Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Since Sirius Black escaped from prison, everyone has been busy, including Diana.

She is not at home today and there is no one in the house.

As soon as Chris came back, he went straight to the study and continued writing the report. Judging from his appearance, he would probably stay up all night today.

A "tree fork" dangled and climbed onto Kyle's shoulder...

"Long time no see, Groot."

"And you Tom...wait a minute, why do I feel like you are fatter than you were a month ago?"

Tom the cat nugget originally wanted to come over to greet him, but after hearing this, he turned away and left, leaving Kyle with his tail raised high.

Kyle didn't pay attention. After greeting the two animal members of the family, he returned to the room upstairs, opened the box, and dumped some of the contents on the table.

This is one of the reasons why I don’t want to live in the Leaky Cauldron.

Aurors have so many different abilities, just like Mad-Eye Moody, who has a magic eye that can see through all objects.

Although he has retired long ago, no one knows if other Aurors have similar abilities.

Just in case, after discovering that they were in the Leaky Cauldron, Kyle had put the box in Muggle mode, which was too inconvenient.

It's great now. At least he doesn't have to worry about someone suddenly breaking into his room and forcibly searching the box.

Newt had encountered this situation when he was young. Although he was in another country at that time, he still had to be careful.

After all, he does have a fire dragon in his box. If this thing is discovered, he may have to be treated the same as Sirius Black.

Kyle walked over to the table and sat down, pouring all the dragon's blood he had harvested in Romania into the small bottles he had bought from Diagon Alley.

The previous bottle was too big, so it was more convenient to use. There were also other materials, herbs, souvenirs and other things. Kyle also sorted them out before putting them back in the box.

Because there were too many things, and Bowtruckle and Niffler were also making trouble nearby, it was already late at night by the time Kyle finished cleaning up.

After being away from home for a month, Kyle suddenly felt sleepy as soon as he lay down on a familiar bed.

The next morning, Chris dropped him off at King's Cross Station with his hair a mess.

"Are you going to wait here for the Weasleys?"

In front of platform 9, Chris rubbed his eyes and said: "I think we should be faster than them."

"In fact, Mr. Chris, they entered the platform five minutes ago."

A laughing voice came from behind them.

The two of them turned around at the same time, only to find a strange witch standing behind them.

"You are..." Chris frowned.

"Oh, I almost forgot." The witch shook her head quickly.

Her face began to look younger quickly, and her hair changed from chestnut to a very light blue.

"I should have thought of it earlier." Chris rubbed his forehead, "Long time no see, Tonks."

"It didn't take long." Nymphadora Tonks said with a smile, "We just met last night, but you didn't recognize me."

She was the old witch who sat there drinking mead last night.

"It's not easy to spot a Metamorphmagus in the crowd." Chris smiled and patted Kyle on the shoulder, "This is my son, Kyle.

Kyle, this is Nymphadora Tonks, the youngest Auror at the Ministry of Magic. "

After hearing Chris' words, Tonks' hair quickly turned as pink and white as bubblegum.

But the strange thing is that no one noticed this among the pedestrians coming and going around.

"We know each other," she said. "I watched Little Kyle sort it out. I was in seventh grade at that time."

Kyle nodded too.

He did meet Tonks, but didn't know her well.

Although they were both in Hufflepuff, Tonks had become a trainee Auror in seventh grade and was rarely at school.

Kyle only met her once when he was sorted, that's all.

"I almost forgot, you are only six years older than Kyle." Chris rubbed his head.

Looking at his tired look, Tonks asked curiously: "How many reports did you write yesterday?"

"Eight copies." Chris sighed: "I started writing it at noon yesterday and didn't finish it until half an hour ago."

"I just went to Romania. Is it necessary to write so much?"

"I don't know why, but since last year, there have been more and more reports to be written."

"So are we." Tonks' hair turned gray again, "I never thought before that after becoming an Auror, I would have to deal with reports every day... My time in the office is even more than the tasks I perform. many."

Tonks complained a few more times, until a tall wizard came over, then she shut up and pretended as if nothing happened.

"Kingsley!" Chris greeted.

This is the man who was reading the newspaper in the Leaky Cauldron yesterday.

However, Kyle did not participate in their subsequent conversation.

The train was almost leaving at this time, and by the time Kingsley came over, he had already passed through the wall and entered Station 9.

The Hogwarts Express was still parked in its usual spot, puffing out smoke, and the platform was crowded with people dropping off their children.

Fred and George appeared beside Kyle.

"Why are you here so late? The train is about to leave." Fred said.

"We thought you were going to Hogwarts in a flying car." George put his arm around his shoulders.

"We just met an acquaintance outside and wasted a little time." Kyle said, "Nymphadora Tonks, you should know each other."

"Of course, that Metamorphmagus."

"A man of the hour a few years ago, very famous."

"But I remember he is already an Auror..." Fred thought for a moment and said, "She probably came to King's Cross Station because of that Sirius Black."

"Afraid of him getting mixed up with the students' parents?"

"Only this explanation can make sense."

"Do they think Black will go to Hogwarts?"

At this time, a loud whistle sounded, and Fred and George stopped discussing Tonks and walked quickly towards the train with Kyle.

The guards on the platform were closing the doors one by one. The three of them sped up and finally got on the train before him.

"You must go see Percy."

In the aisle, Fred showed a wicked smile: "We modified his badge,"

"He hasn't noticed until now that the words on the badge have turned into a huge head."