This Hogwarts isn't normal.

The entire building at No. 139 Oxford Street was built by old Wayne after he went to sea and worked hard little by little.

Apart from this one, there are seven or eight others scattered on this street.

The first floor of No. 139 is Wayne's Department Store.

The second floor belongs to Vincent's parents.

The entire third floor, where he didn't have to pay rent, belonged to him.

"I don't care, I just want to go to Hogwarts!"

"Wake up kid, magic doesn't exist."

Vincent held the owl and strode into the store.

He came to his mother, Evelyn, who was sitting inside the glass counter, and turned his mouth to Eric, who followed him anxiously and angrily.

"Mum, I don't want to read Westminster anymore."

"Why?"

"One ring to rule them all!"

Evelin glanced at a certain set of genuine series of books on the bookshelf next to her, "Baby, are you going to find your Supreme Lord of the Rings?"

"Yes." Vincent raised the owl in his arms high, "It can prove the existence of the magical world!"

"Gu Gu——" The owl nodded proudly, and even Eric behind him felt a little puzzled.

This unique little thing seems to really understand human speech.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

He pointed to the owl's little head, "Child, it is 100% fishing..."

There are many people with the surname Wayne all over London, and there will always be someone willing to take the bait if you cast your net widely.

Vincent turned the owl to face him, "Do you eat fish?"

"Gu——" It shook its head.

"insect?"

"Gu——" It shook its head again.

"mouse?"

"Goo!"

After the owl nodded, Vincent looked at his parents who were full of astonishment.

"You heard it, it said it doesn't eat fish."

Evelin, who still didn't understand what was happening, and Eric, who was trembling all over, watched him go upstairs blankly.

"Honey, what's going on?"

"Our precious son has been deceived..."

After the matter was basically finished, Vincent, holding a small shovel, walked down with his schoolbag on his back.

Eric's eyelids were twitching wildly.

In this battle, is it necessary to run away from home?

"stop!"

He stopped the door of the store with a quick stride and said, "Kid, it's very dangerous outside, people will die."

Vincent looked at the owl in his arms.

They went through so much trouble to deliver the letter, so they deserved a big meal anyway.

"I……"

"Listen kid, magic doesn't exist and even Kama Taj is just a figment of the comics."

"I……"

"Damn Hogwarts, as soon as you hear the name, you know it's not a school for serious people to go to."

Vincent, who didn't want to score three times, looked pitifully at one of his supporters.

Evelin raised her hand to her forehead.

To be honest, she once had such a fantasy.

But after getting married and having children, I finally chose to bow to reality.

"Baby, let me buy you a bat suit."

"No!" Eric looked slightly excited, "Bond is a man's ultimate dream. ඏ♦  ♦♦

Son, when you graduate from Westminster, I will buy you a DB5. "

Vincent's mouth twitched,

He felt that his parents' expectations were too high.

Bruce, who works as a rich man during the day and catches fugitive patients at night, and James, who does both work and pick up girls, have a "difficult" life.

"Mom, I just want to find something to eat for Gugu."

"Gu Gu? This owl?" Evelin felt relieved.

As long as he doesn't run away from home, there is no problem in finding the fire dragon.

Eric, who watched his son leave, suddenly remembered an Eastern idiom.

If his wife hadn't been so spoiled, this boy would have been trained into an upright man long ago.

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Wearing protective gloves, Vincent, under the guidance of the owl Gu Gu, successfully found an excellent little field mouse near the grass of the gallows on West Street.

It didn't notice the danger approaching, and was still concentrating on pulling at the soil under its feet.

One step, two steps.

When half a black shadow appeared, it raised its little head and looked back.

The little boy holding the shovel didn't matter. What mattered was the owl with hungry eyes.

A little panicked, it ran into the small alley next to it with its four short legs.

Bad luck will definitely happen one after another.

In front of him, which was mostly covered by shadows, was a pair of emerald green eyes.

"This is so lucky, right?"

Vincent raised his thumb and gave a thumbs up to the cat that slowly walked out of the shadows.

If it weren't for this tabby cat with stripes on its face, the little field mouse in front of me would have disappeared.

"Gugu, go quickly."

Gugu, with wide eyes, curled up in his arms.

It seemed to be very afraid of the tabby cat, and it didn't even dare to look at it.

"Don't be afraid, you are all a family." Vincent half-crouched in front of the little field mouse, "I will help you look out for it. No one dares to come and steal it from you."

The cooing Gugu began to tremble in his arms.

"You can always trust what I have in my hands, right?"

Vincent raised his small shovel and pointed it at the tabby cat taking elegant little steps.

"Whether you make sense or not, Gugu and I took a fancy to it first."

The tabby cat walked straight past the little field mouse as if it didn't understand what was being said.

"Zhizhizhi——"

Seeing the opportunity, the field mouse narrowly avoided the shovel trying to cover it.

Under the gaze of a regretful gaze from behind, it flexibly swung left and right and slipped into the shadows.

"Alas, all previous efforts have been wasted——"

Vincent stood up and looked at the tabby cat with some resentment.

Not only did Gugu's meal run away, but he was also threatened by the other party.

This cat definitely did it on purpose!

He remembered the other person's appearance and characteristics deeply in his mind.

"Gugu, don't be afraid."

As Vincent walked out of the alley, he always felt something strange about the tabby cat behind him.

It's okay if he doesn't catch mice, but there are no small fish to follow him.

"Could it be that..." He tightened his right hand holding Gugu with wary eyes.

On the east street, the tabby cat followed.

The park is also following.

The people in the small alley outside the back kitchen of the restaurant are still following.

Vincent always felt it was a little pitiful, so he bought a pack of dried fish when he was about to get home.

"Eat it, it's low in salt and oil."

The tabby cat stood there, its emerald green eyes never moving downwards.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Vincent always felt that it pursed its lips for a moment, and its eyes became extremely sharp.

"You are a useless meow who even dislikes dried fish..."

He thought he was dazzled.

It’s not surprising that the owl at Hogwarts can understand human speech, but if you meet a random cat on the street, it will never behave in such an anthropomorphic way.

In the department store, it was difficult for Mr. and Mrs. Wayne to accept the fact that their son had kidnapped a small animal after being out for half an hour.

"Forget the owl, do you want to keep this cat too?"

"I don't raise them, you raise them."

Eric suddenly laughed: "Okay, great!

This broken warthog magic school is simply a cancer in the world! "

The tabby cat in the corner suddenly raised its head and stared at him fiercely with its emerald green eyes.

"Shet, not even this cat is normal!"

At this moment, the tabby cat suddenly swelled up.

"Gift crab!" Eric quickly stood in front of the mother and son.

Vincent, who opened his mouth in surprise, felt that this scene seemed a bit familiar.

The only first movie in the series I have ever seen in my previous life seems to have this plot.

In Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, there is a professor who teaches transfiguration and can turn into a cat.

She actually wrote a letter to her vice principal.

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