Part-time as God of the Heavens

all day.

A full day in the true sense.

Harry felt extremely fulfilled.

Because, except for the necessary meal time and rest time, Zhou Yi has arranged all other times for him.

The things that are arranged to do are divided into two categories - physical exercise and knowledge learning.

Physical exercise is further divided into strange exercise methods that Zhou Yi calls Zamabu, etc. At least in Harry's view, this is very strange, because he has never heard of it, but when he thinks that Zhou Yi is a wizard, these strangenesses are also It became acceptable, after all, to be a wizard.

As for knowledge learning, Zhou Yi gave Harry a lesson, which is some common sense about the magic world, mixed with some principles of being a human being by the way. As for the real thing about how to release magic, Zhou Yi just told Harry that he would take him there tomorrow. Buy some things necessary to learn and cast magic, as for the rest...

Others, Harry didn't have time to think about it. There was too much to memorize when learning knowledge, and it was difficult for Harry to think about other things because of the difficulty of training.

Speaking of which, under that level of training, Harry managed to persevere. In addition to his own will, he still relies more on that kind of artifact machine-Harry thinks it is better to call it that than to read that strange one. The name, what "repair pod" or something is much simpler.

Until now, lying on the bed, Harry still didn't feel the soreness in his body - he could feel it very clearly when he just finished exercising, but every time he soaked in the repair cabin, his body returned to normal. .

"What a fulfilling day..." Harry thought to himself, looking forward to tomorrow.

Because, tomorrow, going shopping?

With anticipation, Harry fell asleep.

...

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

Harry was awakened by a very rhythmic tapping.

"Huh?" Harry rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked towards the place where the sound came from, and found an owl outside the window, pecking at the window with its beak... a snow-white owl?

Harry and the snowy owl stared wide-eyed for a while, then they came to their senses, jumped out of bed and opened the window.

Harry subconsciously remembered what Zhou Yi said to himself yesterday, owls are the most common communication tool used by wizards, and their main responsibility is to send letters between wizards to communicate.

But why would anyone send a letter to him?

"Cuckoo!" Snow owl flew in and put the envelope in its paws on the table.

"Thank you, and...sorry, I don't seem to have any food here, I'll go get it for you?" Harry scratched his head and glanced at the letter, which was wrapped in a heavy parchment envelope and addressed to Written in emerald green ink, unstamped, and the address is correct - 5 Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey, left room on the second floor, collected by Mr. Harry Potter.

"Cuckoo!" Snowy owl squinted at Harry, shook his head extremely humanely, flapped his wings, and flew towards the door.

"Looks like you've already received the letter?" Zhou Yi, who appeared at the door, stretched out a hand to catch Mu Qiu, smoothed it out, and said.

"Mr. Zhou," Harry nodded, "yes, I got it."

"This is your admission letter, and a list of items you need to buy." Zhou Yi pointed to the letter in Harry's hand, "Come to the restaurant downstairs for dinner, you can read the letter slowly, by the way, let me introduce to you. , this is my owl, snowy owl, I call it Muqiu."

"Okay, okay!" Harry nodded again and again.

While Harry followed Zhou Yi downstairs, he couldn't help but looked down at the letter in his hand.

Turning the envelope over, Harry saw that it had a wax seal, a shield badge, a lion, an eagle, a badger and a snake around the capital "H".

Harry opened the letter curiously, and when he checked it, Zhou Yi didn't care about him. When he received this kind of thing, it would be strange if he didn't want to find out. He might as well wait until he read it before eating.

【Hogwarts School

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

(President of the International Confederation of Wizards, First Class Great Magician of the Merlin Order, Chief Magician of Wizengamore)

Dear Mr Potter:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and we enclose herewith a list of required books and equipment.

The school is scheduled to start on September 1, your wishes have been received, please purchase the corresponding items to wait for the school to start]

"Zhou, it says that the school has received my wishes?" Harry raised his head and looked at Zhou Yi who was eating a bowl of salted tofu brain. Harry didn't know why there were so many ways to make the same food, and The taste is still completely different... But he thinks both tastes are good, and obviously Zhou Yi is the same, because he eats a different flavor every day.

"Didn't I introduce it to you yesterday? Headmaster Dumbledore," Zhou Yi shrugged, "Now that the headmaster has already visited the house, naturally there is no need to ask any more."

"So that's how it is..." Harry suddenly realized, and then looked a little embarrassed. "It said that I want to buy some things, but, but I have no money..."

"You're rich, Harry, it's just that you don't know it yourself," Zhou Yi waved his hand, "Okay, let's eat first, after dinner, I'll take you to Gringotts, and show you your money first, Then I'll take you to buy the things you need for school."

"I'm rich?" Harry was very puzzled, but he reacted immediately. Obviously, it should be something left to him by his parents who he had never met... Thinking of this, Harry was a little bit small. Lost, but fortunately, for so many years in the past, he has long been used to it.

"By the way, I'm going to file a lawsuit by the way," Zhou Yi drained the tofu brains in the bowl, "You have to do what you say, don't you?"

...

In the car, Harry took out the second page of the letter inside the envelope and checked it.

【Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

(uniform)

First-year students need:

1: Three sets of plain work gowns (black)

2. A plain peaked hat (black) for daytime wear

slightly……

(textbook)

All students are required to prepare the following books:

Standard Spells, Elementary, by Miranda Goshak

slightly……

(other equipment)

a wand

a crucible

A set of glass or crystal vials

slightly……

Students may bring an owl or a cat or a toad

Here is a special reminder, parents please note that first-year freshmen are not allowed to bring their own brooms]

"Wand..." Harry glanced at the dazzling pile of books or item names, and looked at the line of [a wand], "Is this what you said before, the tool that ordinary wizards must use to cast spells?"

"Yes, that's right," Zhou Yi nodded. "Speaking of which, I'm curious, Harry, what material and core will your wand be made of?"

"I don't know either." Harry said blankly.

"So we need to go there." Zhou Yi said and stopped the car, "But before that... I'll go and file a lawsuit first."

After entering the proceedings, Zhou Yi drove Harry to the Leaky Cauldron again.

From the outside, this is a dirty and cramped bar. If Zhou Yi hadn't said that, Harry would not have noticed it at all. He always thought that the place where wizards go in and out should be a very high-end place.

"Concealment, Harry, concealment, don't forget that wizards need to conceal their identities from Muggles, that is, ordinary people, and cannot reveal their existence, so the situation you are thinking of basically won't happen... ...don't worry, I didn't read my mind, I just guessed it, learn to control your expression Harry, otherwise you will suffer a big loss, if you really can't, it is also a good choice to keep a faint smile." Zhou Yi said, "Also, learn to observe the surroundings. Did you find anything by looking at the expressions of the people around you?"

"I feel like...other people don't seem to be able to see this place?" Harry pondered, and under observation, the people passing by in a hurry didn't even look at the Leaky Cauldron, their eyes only fell on a large family on his side. In the bookstore and a record store on the other side, they didn't seem to see the bar at all.

"Yes, you don't feel wrong, a special spell has been placed here, similar to the Muggle Expelling Charm," Zhou Yi pushed open the door of the Leaky Cauldron, "Come on, Mr. Potter, it's time Let you see what your fame is all about."

"Okay." Harry replied, with some anticipation in his heart, and walked into the Leaky Cauldron.

What I have to say is that, as a famous place, the Leaky Cauldron Bar is too dark, dirty, and noisy. The air is filled with the smell of mixed liquor, which is a little smoky.

However, after Zhou Yi and Harry stepped into the bar, the chattering of various people suddenly stopped, as if they all knew Zhou Yi? Harry thought to himself.

"Sir, your room is still reserved for you." A man with almost stripped hair who looked like a shriveled walnut stepped forward.

"Thank you, Tom, but I can clean it up later. I've removed all the magic in that room," Zhou Yi nodded and looked around, "What, everyone, am I scary? I just beat up some drinks. Just a rotten guy who keeps his mouth shut when he's drunk... I think you should pay more attention to this gentleman now, I think you all know him, right?"

Saying that, Zhou Yi patted Harry on the shoulder.

Suddenly, everyone in the bar focused on Harry.

"My God, this is, could it be..."

The bar has become completely silent, and everyone seems to recognize Harry, but why is this?

Harry's heart became more and more confused, Zhou Yi didn't tell him why these things happened.

"Harry Potter! Mr. Potter!" Tom whispered. "Mr. Potter, it's an honor."

With that said, Tom hurried out from the backstage of the bar, ran towards Harry, grabbed his hand, and felt like he was about to cry.

At the same time, words such as "Mr. Potter, welcome back" and "I didn't expect to see you so unexpectedly, I haven't had time to change into decent clothes" sounded in the bar, and everyone was looking at Harry. , Harry looked overwhelmed, but when he wanted to look at Zhou Yi, he found Zhou Yi standing in the distance, drinking, and shook his head at him, as if to let him enjoy this time alone.

"Okay," Harry thought to himself, having to admit that he enjoyed the limelight, at least he couldn't say he hated it, "but why? What's the reason?"

Then, a person got up, and Harry found that he was passively shaking hands with everyone, and some of them were going to shake hands twice, but they were kicked out... There was also someone he knew, who used to be inexplicable on the street The person who greeted him and then disappeared inexplicably, when he said that he knew him, that person still excitedly showed off to everyone, as if it was something to be happy and honored.

But why?

Harry still didn't understand.

A pale young man came over, his expression was a little nervous, and one eye was even twitching obviously.

"Professor Quirrell!" Zhou Yi, who was drinking, stepped forward, "It's an honor to meet for the first time. I hope we can learn from each other and grow up with each other in the future teaching work."

"Oh, I, I know, know you, you are, it's Zhou Yi, Professor Zhou Yi," Professor Quirrell was obviously stammered and slurred, "Dark magic, Defense Against the Dark Arts course, right, unprecedented, a Courses, two, two professors!"

"Yes, actually, I have something I need to consult with you. Of course, you would prefer to say hello to another person now, obviously, isn't it?" Zhou Yi smiled and walked away, introducing to Harry, "This is This is Professor Quirrell, professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, who will be in charge of teaching the first year, which is your age."

"Yes, yes, very much, thank you," Professor Quirrell stammered, taking Harry's hand, "there is an indescribable joy to see you, Mr. Potter, I think, black Magic defense, the course of defense, you have already used it, you don't need to learn it, right, Mr. Potter?"

After speaking, Professor Quirrell laughed nervously again: "You're right, are you going to buy what you need? I'm also going to buy a new book about sucking... sucking... vampires."

When it comes to vampires, his stutter gets worse, as if the mention of the name scares him.

Then, Professor Quirrell was squeezed away by other people who wanted to talk and shake hands with Harry. After another ten minutes or so, when Harry felt his face freeze with laughter, Zhou Yi finally interrupted. After them: "Okay everyone, Harry has to buy the things he needs to go to school, it's time to go."

Originally, there were some people who were going to talk about it, but the others, those who saw Zhou Yi's "atrocities" in the bar that night, pulled them and whispered about what happened at that time, so no one dared to speak again. Stop Harry from talking.

"Fame is a very good thing. It allows you to achieve a lot of things that other people need to work hard for a long time to get, but, in my opinion, strength is the most important thing, Harry," Zhou Yi brought Harry to wear After passing the bar, I came to the small courtyard with walls on all sides, "Without strength, everything is empty, just like just now, even if you said you wanted to leave, they wouldn't let you go, but as soon as I opened my mouth, they didn't dare to let you go. Speak."

ps: There will be a double update tomorrow!

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