[HP] Sugar

Chapter 3

"Principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Wizardry: Albus Dumbledore. (President of the International Federation of Magic, President of the Wizarding Association, first-class magician of the Merlin Sir Order.)

Dear Mr. Porter:

Dear Mr Potter, We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Please find a list of required books and instruments in the attachment.

The school will start on September 31st, your owls, please report to the school no later than July [-]st.

Yours faithfully, Deputy Headmaster Minerva McGonagall. "

Porter?Luo Yan looked at the ancient parchment in his hand and pondered. Those little gangsters did say that his name was Potter a year ago.Because that's what the fat man who had forgotten him in London had called him, Potter, with utter disgust.

The little gangster made it very clear that this child was not liked, he was a monster who was rejected, so Luo Yan used it with peace of mind.

But now the conditions have changed, this letter still exists in his image.Especially that name, Harry Potter.Maybe he is very ordinary, but with the addition of Dumbledore and McGonagall, familiar names whizzed out.

Harry Potter, the famous children's novels.

Human beings are happy to enjoy. Luo Yan, who is paid a lot of money, enjoys more supplies.He naturally knew about Harry Potter, and it would be very troublesome to dig it out from his long-term memory, after all, it was just a pastime.

A child led his friends to defeat the big devil who called the wind and rain?

Luo Yan frowned and concluded, and then found this guess quite ridiculous.Love and justice have long since disappeared. After ten years of rolling in the doomsday, such naive things have long since disappeared.

like?what is that?They can support each other and go on, relying entirely on mutual benefit.Peace?Don't be kidding, the zombies are still preparing to eat!Do you offer yourself to them to eat?Nothing more than a bunch of disgusting, sleazy, man-eating beasts.

Picking up the brush to write down the reply, the owl has consciously found two pieces of snacks on the snack plate to fill his stomach.Carefully pecked Luo Yan's finger, which was quite flattering.

"Don't fly out from above the courtyard, there is a window over the gate, go through there." Luo Yan patted the owl's little head, kindly reminding.

The owl hooted twice, and flew out of the mansion with its iron walls.

He has no reason not to go to the so-called Hogwarts to take a look. The more things he holds in his hands, the more confident he will be in surviving the end.

In other words, Luo Yan, have you never considered that there is no end to this world?

Then what?The next day, Luo Yan saw the professor who came to pick him up, the thin, serious Professor McGonagall in a green wizard robe.

"Hello, professor from Hogwarts." At ten o'clock in the morning, Luo Yan was competing with a piece of dark chocolate, and his mouth and hands were all black.But Luo Yan showed no embarrassment at all, calmly wiped off the chocolate, and served Mag a cup of black tea.

"Hello, Potter." McGonagall was a little restless, and stiffly picked up the teacup to drink tea.

"Uh, I'm sorry Professor, I don't remember a lot of things, including when I was called Potter. My name is Luo Yan now, and I hope the professor calls me that." Luo Yan smiled, and his quiet look was quite pleasing .

"What? Forgot?" Mag felt at a loss, how could it be?What does forgot mean? !

"Yes, to put it simply, I don't know everything about being Potter." Luo Yan nodded, this body was taken over halfway.It's not easy to get his identity out of the mouth of a young gangster, how can he know what happened to this kid before?Hella might be able to fix this, but why bother?It's just the past that doesn't belong to him, just throw it away, why do you want to find out and struggle with yourself?

The conversation came to an end here, and Mag's emotions were always tinged with guilt, which made Luo Yan quite curious.

Guilty, did you do something to be sorry for Potter?

As a doctor, Luo Yan naturally has some willful rights. For example, it is not impossible to leave a note and run away.

As for Hela's future reaction, that was beyond Luo Yan's concern.

Luo Yan has his own exclusive driver, who has good driving skills, fast and stable, and is a talent.When Luo Yan took Mag to say that he was going to London, he really didn't say anything at all except for a little surprise at Mag.

"William, wait for me on Queen's Avenue. Also, pack the Black Forest for two." Luo Yan said, and followed Mag into the inconspicuous alley.

The walls are inconspicuous black and blue, and the road is also wet from the rain. Apart from a few cars parked in this alley, there are no pedestrians.

Brown pony boots calmly walked into this deserted alley. Compared with Mag's haste, Luo Yan was more leisurely, as if he was going to a happy lunch.

How can it be!Not to mention the leisurely appearance, anyone with a little discernment can see the movement that has been on guard.His muscles were tense, and his eyes were looking around, no matter how he looked, he didn't look like a child.

But who cares?

The dimly lit Leaky Cauldron doesn't even have good lighting, let alone the handsome bartenders who lure customers.The guests were all dressed in dark-toned wizard robes, smoking pipes together gloomyly, and everything was as silent and suffocating as a black and white silent film.

This is not a bar, it is clearly a country tavern!

Luo Yan laughed, the counter in the bar was not as good-looking as the one in his house, and the person in charge of selling alcohol was a hunchbacked old man.

It's a miracle to keep this bar open.

This is Luo Yan's mentality who has not seen how scarce entertainment is in the wizarding world.

"Professor McGonagall, is this the student you received today?" the owner of the Leaky Cauldron asked with obvious enthusiasm.

"Yes, his name is Harry, Harry Potter." McGonagall was silent for a while before saying, and the wizards who were paying attention to the movement here obviously didn't look very good when they heard the name.

Wow!Seeing the changes in everyone's expressions, Luo Yan felt that things were getting more and more interesting.What is it that so many wizards here have emotions they shouldn't have toward Harry Potter?

Luo Yan smiled lightly, touched his stubble-free chin, and decided to watch the play happily.