I added points to my talents at Hogwarts

Ives trotted back to the living room with an owl on his head and the letter in his hand.

The Evans family had to take a break from lunch.

Five minutes later, Mr. and Mrs. Evans also finished reading the letter.

Rosent frowned and said seriously:”Avis, isn’t this really a prank?”

“That’s right, does magic really exist?”Aina agreed.

“Mom and Dad, didn’t the letter say that someone would come to explain? Maybe it would be better to wait for them to explain.”Ives held the owl in his left hand and pointed to a certain line of words in the letter with his right hand.

Just when Mr. Evans was about to say something more, the door was knocked again.

“coming!”Aves picked up the owl and opened the door quickly.

This time, there was finally someone outside the door.

Standing at the door was a tall black-haired woman wearing an emerald green robe. Her expression was very serious, which made Aves Reminds me of my former high school dean

“Boy, are you Elvis Evans?”She was the first to speak.

“Yes, hello, who are you?”Avis has recognized the identity of the woman in front of him, Professor McGonagall!

The vice-principal who can turn into a cat!

“I am the Vice-Principal of Hogwarts,” Professor McGonagall paused,”You can call me Professor McGonagall, I am here for your admission.”

“Okay, please come in quickly.”Avis bent down slightly and politely asked Professor McGonagall to come in. The owl in his arms also hooted.

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Professor McGonagall’s eyes. She was very happy that the freshmen enrolling this year could be so talented. Polite, not as troublesome as the Weasley twins in second year

“Professor, I’m sorry, we were just having lunch,” Ives asked in a low voice,”Do you want to dine with us?”

“No need.”Professor McGonagall shook his head.

Ives took Professor McGonagall to the living room. He brought a cup of black tea and put it on the table in front of Professor McGonagall,”Professor, let me call my parents.”

Not long after, the Evans family returned to the living room. On the way, Ives also introduced Professor McGonagall to his parents.

“Hello, Professor McGonagall, are you Brother Huo… the vice principal of the magic school?”Locente said hello.

“Yes, Mr. Evans, I was the one who wrote your child’s admission letter.”Professor McGonagall nodded,”I am here specifically for Ivis’ admission. I believe you have many questions, and it is my job to answer them for you.”

“Does magic really exist?”Aina asked curiously. She always had doubts about the existence of magic.

“nature.”Professor McGonagall said with a smile. She took out a strange-shaped stick from her arms that looked very smooth…

“This is the tool used by wizards to cast spells, the wand. Professor McGonagall explained a little, and she waved the wand in her hand, and the teacup on the table flew lightly in front of her.

Professor McGonagall ignored the wide-eyed and shocked family of three and picked up the teacup. He took a sip of the black tea inside and put it back on the table.

“The tea cup just… flew up.” Rosente said in disbelief.

“Yes, this is the application of the Levitation Spell, a simple and practical magic.”Professor McGonagall continued,”I am mainly responsible for teaching transfiguration at Hogwarts, which is the magic I am best at.”

She waved her wand again, and the teacup turned into a lifelike little mouse.

Before Professor McGonagall could say anything, the next second, the mouse that the teacup turned into was killed by the owl that broke away from

Ivis’s arms. She took it away.

Professor McGonagall couldn’t help but pursed her lips. She waved her hand. The owl seemed to be restrained by invisible hands and was captured honestly. The mouse also turned into a teacup.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t expect it to be so naughty,” Ives said apologetically.

Professor McGonagall shook her head slightly and said it didn’t matter. She asked curiously:”Is this the owl you raised?”

“No,” Ives denied,”It’s here to deliver a letter, but I don’t know why, but it seems to like me especially.”

A trace of surprise flashed across Professor McGonagall’s face. This was the first time she had seen a public owl that delivered letters let others hold it.

“Do you have any more questions?”Professor McGonagall looked at Mr. and Mrs. Evans.

“there is none left.”The Evanses shook their heads together.

“So are you willing to let Avis enroll?”

“I think we respect Ives’s own choice, if he is willing to learn magic.”The Evanses looked at Ives seriously,”No matter what his choice is, we fully support it.”

Ives was moved and gave his parents a hug. He was an orphan in his previous life, but he has family ties in this life.

The owl stood aside, tilting his head.

Professor McGonagall watched this touching scene quietly without disturbing him. After letting go of the embrace, Ives confirmed:”Professor McGonagall, I have decided to go to Hogwarts.”

The admissions work went very smoothly, and Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction. She waved her wand, and a piece of paper flew out of her pocket, and then fell into Ivis’s hand. The note was marked with a shiny The font reads: London, Westminster, a small, shabby pub on Charing Cross Street, located between a large bookstore and a record shop

“This is the address of the Leaky Cauldron. You can enter Diagon Alley from the Leaky Cauldron. Everything written on the admission notice can be bought in Diagon Alley,” Professor McGonagall explained.”Only wizards can see the Leaky Cauldron. arrive. But go over there with this note and you can all see it”

“Okay, I have to rush to the address of the next new student, which is not far from here.”Professor McGonagall stood up to say goodbye.

Rosent smiled and said,”Can you tell me her name? Maybe I know someone, maybe I can be of some help.”

“Let me see.” Professor McGonagall took out a piece of parchment from her pocket. She looked at it carefully and then said,”Hermione Granger.”

“Granger?”Locent was shocked, and then he smiled and said,”If you are talking about the Granger family who lives at No. 34, then we are indeed familiar with each other.”

“Yes,” Professor McGonagall nodded in affirmation.

“Dad, are you talking about Uncle Iris? Ives interjected and asked.

“That’s right,” Rosent looked at Ives strangely,”Little Hermione was a guest at home last Christmas, have you forgotten?”

Ives is numb now. He knows that his father’s best classmate when he was in college was named Granger, but he never thought that this was the Harry Potter world before. He only thought that Hermione Granger was here. Ranger just happened to have the same name.

I didn’t expect that he would meet Hermione so early in life, the real protagonist of”Hermione and Her Two Useless Men” as netizens call her!

Wait, I seem to be reading with Hermione Coming from a primary school, does she come in second place every time? Ives fell into deep thought. No wonder Uncle Iris’s daughter kept looking at me angrily at last Christmas dinner. That’s it.

Ives gradually understood everything.

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