I can enter Hogwarts in the end of the world

With a little confusion and fatigue, he walked towards the brown walnut single bed by the window. The long-lost tranquility and safety made Ian fall asleep quickly.

Inexplicably traveling through an apocalyptic world, his spirit was always tense. Even in the relatively safe settlement that he had carefully cleared, he had never achieved the peace he had now.

This is actually not difficult to understand. After all, being in a lifeless world without anyone around him, and the feeling of panic that would arise just by staring at the shadows, all oppressed and destroyed his spirit.

In this case, even if you sleep, it will only be a shallow rest, and even the rapid eye movement period will not be reached.

Two hours of deep sleep is better than one day of light sleep, this theory has been confirmed again.

After waking up in the evening, Ian felt like a nine-tailed grass that had not seen rain all year round. After being watered by the spring rain, he felt a sense of rebirth that had been nectar for a long time.

After a simple wash and arrangement, he put on the second-hand plain robe left by Old Tom.

Looking at the figure in the mirror, he saw a mysterious, tall and slender young man. The old second-hand robe seemed to have been charmed by charm.

"What is this? One day I was so handsome..."

But it was time to go downstairs, Ian pushed open the door and walked out.

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The bar at this moment was obviously not as crowded as when he came, with only a few people scattered around in Xingluo.

Since the sky was dark in the evening, Ian's arrival did not disturb the others, and he walked directly towards Old Tom who was wiping the wine glass.

"You look very energetic, which proves that you have had a good rest. I think you need to drink a glass of lemon water with a few drops of euphoria added now."

Old Tom obviously noticed Ian and filled the freshly wiped glass next to him with lemonade.

"Thank you for your hospitality. To be honest, I haven't slept so peacefully for a long time. I wonder if you know where I can find a job?"

After expressing his gratitude, Ian put forward his inner request.

"Okay, there's no need to be in such a hurry for now. You can eat something first. I will show you how to enter Diagon Alley later. You may be able to try your luck there."

Ian knew this answer very well.

It is expected and reasonable. It is not difficult to see that although Old Tom is very friendly to the little wizards, his friendliness is limited.

As the "Flag Bearer" of Diagon Alley, he is not stupid. Allowing a strange wizard to take credit and wearing a blood-stained outfit is undoubtedly a symbol of trouble, even if the wizard is underage.

Ian is already very grateful to be able to live here temporarily.

So he didn't have any qualifications to ask for more, such as working in a bar or helping himself introduce a job.

"Anyway, thank you very much."

Looking at Old Tom's wrinkled and somewhat chipped face, Ian thought silently in his heart.

Looking at the dinner handed over by Old Tom in front of me, a portion of French fries and two high-quality sandwiches with obvious toppings.

Compared with many "predecessors" who complain about British food, this dinner is already extremely luxurious for him, who is still cooking batter in the last days.

After having this luxurious dinner, I walked through the bar under the guidance of Old Tom and came to a small patio with walls on all sides. There was nothing here except a trash can and some weeds.

The other party pointed to the wall tiles above the trash can.

"Remember, count three pieces upward and two pieces horizontally." After speaking, Old Tom took out his wand and tapped three times on the wall, and the wall began to shake.

Soon a not too narrow archway was formed, leading to a winding street with no end in sight, all paved with irregular cobblestones.

"Welcome to Diagon Alley" Old Tom looked at Ian with a smile.

However, seeing that the other party obviously did not intend to accompany him in, he just stood at the entrance of the archway and signaled, then slowly walked back.

After Ian thanked him again, he walked into this sacred place of check-in in all the worlds.

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