Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

"Oh, what a beautiful child, he must be very outstanding." Since the Ivan family behaved very politely among the Muggle families they visited, Professor McGonagall did not hesitate to praise her.

"Thank you, ma'am." Ivan pretended to be shy.

In fact, I am already going crazy! "Is this Professor Maomao? An older cat girl! Under the cold appearance, there is a fiery heart. It turns out that the real person is like this, so classy! I wonder if she can resist the temptation of catnip after transforming into a cat! "?(? ? ?)

Without using Legilimency, Professor McGonagall had no idea what was going on in Irving's mind. She just felt that the look in the eyes of this good-looking and kind little boy seemed to have become a little strange.

He seemed... not as well-behaved as she imagined...

"You are a teacher at Hogwarts, right? Although it is very rude, I still want to know if you can prove to me the authenticity of the magic school.

After all, as a mother, I'm not going to ruin my child's life for a school that may not exist, and I hope you understand that. "

Alina did not become aggressive because of suspicion, and still spoke appropriately and politely.

"Of course, madam, with your courtesy, I am very happy to answer your questions. But to be precise, I am a professor at Hogwarts." Professor McGonagall said with a smile.

Then he took out the wand from his arms and waved it gently at the teapot on the table. The ceramic teapot instantly turned into a vivid white cat in front of the Margrave family.

"Transfiguration! This is Transfiguration, right? I remember Aunt Celine performed it for me!" Just as Alvin was secretly sighing at Professor McGonagall's silent spell, Mr. Bartlett had already exclaimed.

"Yes, this is Transfiguration, and I will be honored to be Mr. Alvin's teacher when school starts.

Oh yes! Your surname is Margrave. Senior Sister Celine Margrave is indeed an outstanding Ravenclaw. I wonder how she is doing recently. "

Professor McGonagall also remembered who Mr. Bartlett was talking about.

"Sorry, I only met Aunt Celine once when I was a child, and I haven't heard from her since."

"Oh, that's such a pity, but there's nothing we can do about it. Many wizards are so rare. I wish her peace." Professor McGonagall said with some regret.

She thought that this Ravenclaw senior had either gone into hiding eleven years ago, or been killed in that incident, or...

"Oh my God, is this true! Then if you make poisonous apples, will you curse the textile machines and turn men into frogs?"

Before Professor McGonagall could think more, Alina, who was petting her cat, interrupted her thoughts in surprise.

This real touch was indeed the cat's, but it was what she saw transformed from a teapot with her own eyes, so it couldn't be fake.

"Oh! Madam Alina, that's just a fairy tale, but it can be done, but only evil dark wizards will do that. Our Hogwarts is a formal magic school!" Professor McGonagall emphasized.

With that said, Professor McGonagall waved her wand again, and the little white cat in Alina's arms turned into a pure white dove, circling around the family of three.

This time Alina really believed in the existence of Hogwarts. After all, who in the West has never had a longing for magic!

As for the family fortune, it doesn't matter at all. Even if Alvin doesn't do anything, he will be ruined day by day. Their family's property is enough to ruin him for two to three hundred years. Besides, with the physical condition of the couple, they will be ruined. Small size is not a problem either.

If the trumpet can also learn magic, then wait until Ivan has more children! Not everyone in the family can do magic! There are always fish that slip through the net, otherwise Bartley should be a mage~

right! Just do it.

For some reason, little Alvin suddenly felt that his mother's loving smile was a little too loving, which caused an indescribable feeling on his back.

"Since there is no problem, I will leave first. I will come back tomorrow to take Mr. Irvine to Diagon Alley to buy items needed for school."

Seeing that the communication was successful, Professor McGonagall was about to get up and leave. Although there were not many young wizards who needed to visit every year, Professor Snape happened to be busy this year, so she had to give up her previous plan of convincing one and immediately taking him to Diagon Alley.

"Professor McGonagall, it's dinner time soon. How about staying for a meal? Let us entertain you and treat you to taste the delicacies from the East." Seeing that Professor McGonagall was about to leave, Bartlett quickly stood up to persuade him to stay and prepared to Do your best to be a landlord.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, but I still have a student to visit, so I need to go first. I will solve the meal problem on the way."

Gollum~

Having said that, Professor McGonagall's stomach rumbled at an inopportune time, causing Professor Cat to blush. (〃'▽'〃)

Wizards also need to eat!ヽ(≧□≦)ノ

"Uncle Chas, go tell the kitchen to make two meat buns as quickly as possible for Professor McGonagall to take away!"

"Okay, Master."

"Professor McGonagall, thank you for your hard work. I guess you haven't even eaten lunch. Wait a moment and you'll be fine." Ivan was very discerning and helped Professor McGonagall resolve the embarrassment a little.

"Thank you, Mr. Irwin, that's really troublesome." Well, Professor McGonagall admitted that she did not have lunch.

The kitchen was very fast, and in less than three minutes, the butler walked in with a food box and a thermos cup.

"Ma'am, this is for you." The butler respectfully handed the food box to Professor McGonagall.

"Oh, thank you very much! Then I'll come back tomorrow and thank you for your hospitality." Professor McGonagall didn't expect to move so quickly and accepted it. After all, she was indeed hungry.

"You're welcome, Professor, your conscientiousness has made me have a better impression of Hogwarts. I believe that my Alvin will receive a good education." Mr. Bartlett responded politely.

After saying goodbye, Professor McGonagall left Margrave's manor and headed to the home of the last little wizard.

"Come on, Mom, we should prepare dinner. We have to go shopping in Diagon Alley tomorrow."

After seeing off Professor McGonagall, the family of three returned to the restaurant to wait for dinner. Soon, the maid brought four dishes and one soup.

Braised pork ribs with oil-braised chicken, stir-fried pork with garlic sprouts, and an egg and persimmon soup, a pure dish from the Dragon Country!

Because the chefs of Aiwen's family are three specially hired chefs from the Dragon Kingdom. They are not only good at the eight major cuisines, but also the local cuisines from all over the Dragon Kingdom. This is Aiwen's special request.

The reason?~

As we all know! There are three thinnest books in the world! German jokes, American history, and British recipes!

On little Alvin's third birthday, after Mr. Bartlett presented him with a plate of endless gazing at the stars, he managed to cry until he was out of breath.

After he could eat food, his biggest worry every day was facing those damn dark dishes! If people born and raised in England have been used to it since childhood, they may not feel it.

But underneath this skin is a serious Dragon Country man! His taste has been cultivated for a long time, especially since he doesn't seem to have drank Meng Po soup, so he can't accept the cuisine of "Desire to Die".

Later, Mrs. Alina had no choice. It was not a problem for her children not to eat, so they found a chef who they thought was good. In the end, only French cuisine was accepted by Alvin.

There's nothing you can do about it, you can't expect a three-year-old child to tell you that he wants to eat oriental food!

He was just a three-year-old child, and no one had told him, so how could he know? This was a bit too unusual! So Ivan could only bear it and plan to make plans when he grows up.

Perhaps it was the "Nine Heavens East Chef Commander of the Dragon Kingdom who ordered Taiyi Yuanhuang to determine blessings and play the Good God!" (commonly known as the Kitchen God) who favored him, an oriental soul who couldn't eat well.

When Mrs. Alina auditioned for him to be a chef, a man from the Dragon Kingdom who inherited the royal chef's heritage came here to apply. It is said that his family came here with a prince during the Republic of China and settled down ever since.

This made Alvin so happy that he immediately drank three bowls in a row to show his respect for the food.

Although the Bartletts felt resentful that their son did not like the food they had grown up with, they were not too entangled because they also fell in love with the delicacies made by this royal chef from the East.

To this end, Mr. Bartlett also specially opened up the Lower Oriental Market, specially invited two chefs, and various books on Oriental culture.

Because he found that his son seemed to be more interested in Eastern culture than their British culture! Especially when I took him to visit the museum, the little man's eyes were full of joy.

But he just didn’t know why. When the museum tour guide proudly explained the origins of those exquisite cultural relics to them, he always felt as if this little guy was going to stab the tour guide. Maybe it was his illusion...

PS: I didn’t get the rhythm right at the beginning, and added a lot of inner drama in some places, which made the article a little out of place. But I’ve been writing for so long, and it’s too much trouble to revise the article! I’d like to say in advance that I’m sorry for giving some readers a bad experience!

Chapter 3 Diagon Alley and Gringotts Incident~

"Good morning, Mr. Irwin, we can leave for Diagon Alley." Professor McGonagall visited again the next morning.

"Wait a moment, Professor McGonagall, I have something to ask." Mr. Barris said aloud.

"Please tell me."

"I would like to know if the British pound can also be used in the wizarding world? If not, is there a way to exchange currency?" Mr. Bartlett asked directly to the point.

"A very important question, Mr. Margrave. There is a bank in the wizarding world, Gringotts, where you can exchange money. It is the same as the banks in the ordinary world! But the exchange rate is five pounds to one caron, and it is limited. Forehead."

"That's it, how much money does Aiwen need to use it?"

"Almost two hundred galleons are enough for the freshman year. After all, there is no need to leave the castle."

"Hmm~ Does Gringotts accept gold, jewelry, etc.?"

"Received it, do you want to..." Professor McGonagall was confused.

"I'm sorry, my family doesn't have the habit of putting children in poverty. Since there is a currency limit, let's go to the hard currency bank." After saying that, Mr. Bartlett asked Professor McGonagall to wait, and he left quickly.

"Professor McGonagall, can we only bring cats, toads and owls as pets into the school?" Seeing his father leave, Alvin also asked.

"There are no necessary species requirements. Those three are just basic pet choices. They are sold in Diagon Alley. But you can also bring other pets, provided you can take good care of them."

"I understand, thank you, Professor McGonagall."

At this time, Bartlett also came back, with a small trolley suitcase in his hand. Seeing that everything was ready this time, Professor McGonagall took them to their destination, the Leaky Cauldron.

"Is this the entrance? Why don't I see anything?"

The Bartletts looked at the busy street. Professor McGonagall led them to a stop in the middle of a bookstore and a record store.

"This place is under a spell. You can see it by asking Mr. Irvine to hold your hand."

Sure enough, the moment they took their son's hand, they saw a somewhat shabby small bar squeezed out between the two stores.

"Oh ~ amazing magic."

When they pushed the door open and walked in, the family of three frowned at the smell that greeted them. The smell was really not pleasant.

However, Professor McGonagall was indeed used to it. There were more than a dozen broken tables covered with oil stains in the room, and wizards in various clothes and shapes raised their glasses in respect to Professor McGonagall, and then continued drinking and talking.

It’s just a new student, nothing to make a fuss about.

After saying hello to Tom, the shiny-faced boss, Professor McGonagall took them to the bar patio, which was actually a dead end with a trash can.

"Mr. Irwin, please remember, if you want to go to Diagon Alley through the Leaky Cauldron, you only need to count three tiles up and two tiles to the right on the trash can, and tap lightly with your wand. Three times, like this~"

Following Professor McGonagall's movements, the magic was triggered, and the wall tiles in the dead end turned and receded on both sides, leaking out into the bustling Diagon Alley behind.

"Wow!" Bartlett and his wife were shocked.

Alvin also made a shocked expression in cooperation, which made Professor McGonagall very satisfied. This is right, this is how children should behave! Then lead the way to Gringotts.

When Ivan, who was walking at the end, passed by the trash can, he quietly moved the position of the trash can with his foot and then quickly retracted to follow.

He had wanted to do this for a long time. He wanted to know if the wizards could not find Diagon Alley without leaving this trash can.

He is just a curious baby, what can be wrong? o(〃'▽'〃)o

……

"Huh? Where's Diagon Alley?" (°ー°〃)???

Not long after Ivan and his party left, a new wizard came here, but he followed his usual habit of knocking on the wall bricks, but there was no movement at all~

He did it again in disbelief, but Diagon Alley still didn't appear.

"Huh? That's strange! The magic failed?" The wizard was confused.