The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

Anton ran out of the door and looked back. The whole building, which was randomly built with wooden and iron plates, was swaying with magical light.

Don't dare to wait any longer, and leave quickly.

This is the deepest part of Knockturn Alley, where countless tents, shacks, and branch houses are scattered in every corner of the big lake.

It looks like a slum.

But it is much more terrifying than ordinary slums.

There is a witch who seems to be talking about crazy things cooking a pot of green bubbling strange things.

There are also children playing with a few dolls. Looking closely, those dolls turned out to be dried and shrunk!

Before Anton had gone far, he found that there were already several malicious eyes.

There was even a wobbly one who followed him.

'A child holds gold in a busy city', this sentence flashed in his mind instantly. The body he came from looked like he was about ten years old. He was carrying a suitcase bigger than his own body, in this dangerous place. Knockturn Alley looks very attractive.

Anton thought for a while and stopped.

He turned his head coldly to look at the man who was following him. He had big eyes and a big head, but his body was very shriveled, with messy hair and messy black and yellow teeth.

He glanced at the distant eyes full of evil thoughts.

He sneered and said loudly, "I'm Alex Fiennes' apprentice. If the teacher made a mistake because someone attacked me, he wouldn't mind killing someone!"

Said, the wand in his hand swayed, and the light of a spell burst on the ground in front of the big head.

"Imperial Curse!" The big head screamed, took a few steps back quickly, stared at Anton for a moment, and slowly retreated into the darkness step by step.

Then, all the peeping eyes around him disappeared.

The Imperius Curse, one of the three unforgivable curses, even those who don't know Fiennes can feel his element from the smooth black magic cast by his apprentice.

Is a person who can't be offended.

Anton laughed, looked around with his nostrils, his eyes were full of pride, and continued to walk forward.

No one knew that the back inside his wizard's robe was covered in cold sweat.

So exciting!

He knows the **** Imperius Curse.

The only learned spell to move soul has a similar magical light to the Imperius, and it is easy to confuse people.

Going out along Knockturn Alley, except for the corner of the alley is Diagon Alley, and from Diagon Alley to the Leaky Cauldron Bar.

Anton finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he was at a loss.

-Where is he going next?

Hogwarts?

It's impossible, not to mention that he didn't receive an admission letter from Owl, he didn't even know where the school was.

Open a room at the Leaky Cauldron first?

He had no money on him, and there was a high probability that there was enough money to buy food ingredients in the box, but he didn't dare to open it in such a place to find it. In addition to the corpse of the old wizard, there was also a werewolf who didn't know the situation.

Lupin didn't get along well, and he was excluded everywhere because of his werewolf status.

Suddenly, his heart moved.

The Weasleys!

First of all, Lupin is their good friend and can get their help.

Second, although the red hair on his own head is different from Weasley's, it is not very big. In the European and American races, the red-haired Celts are the only ones in the Weasley family, not to mention that he looks a little bit like Ron. It's hard to say where the distant relatives are.

But well.

He also doesn't know where their home is.

"What's the matter." An Dong looked around blankly, not knowing where in this world he was going.

But he didn't give up.

If you can't find someone to rely on, then rely on yourself.

You have to find a way to get some money, which is the most necessary condition for living.

There were a few people sitting sparsely in the bar. Under the dim light, the chatter rustled into my ears, making it a little noisy.

Anton looked at them one by one, trying to find an opportunity.

Finally, a person with obvious characteristics appeared in front of him.

The oversized 3.5-meter man should not be too conspicuous.

A thick head of hair and a messy beard almost covered his face, and he was wearing a moleskin coat.

Could this man be Hagrid?

"Hagrid, because of your foolishness, you are in this situation. You should explain it to Dumbledore yourself!" A wizard beside Hagrid had a gloomy face and a bit mean tone.

Hagrid seemed a little restless, "Professor Snape, I..."

He met Snape's sharp gaze, his lips moved, and he finally lowered his head pitifully.

After hesitating for a long time, he rubbed on the chair and leaned closer, "Professor Snape, it can be saved, please help me, I can't let Professor Dumbledore disappoint me."

That's it!

It's really Hagrid, and one is Snape!

Anton's heart moved, and he quickly recalled the information about the two people, trying to find useful information.

First of all, even if these two people are willing to help him, it is impossible to take him to Hogwarts.

Also, he didn't let the two of them know about Lupin's situation. Snape and Lupin were big enemies, and he couldn't talk to Hagrid alone. He was a famous 'secret-told', and Snape would know about it soon.

The only thing he can do seems to be the same.

Anton looked around cautiously, came to the corner, opened a gap in the suitcase, and looked inside carefully.

The old wizard looked completely dead. Maybe it was because of the angle at which he put the old wizard in. The dagger cut through his neck, and the entire neck was broken.

Lupin seemed to be in a particularly bad state, just cast a Cruciatus, and now leaning against the corner with a pale and weak face, he smiled slightly when he saw him come in.

Anton raised his finger, "Shh."

He quickly opened the suitcase and jumped in, grabbed a glass bottle on the shelf and rushed out quickly.

The old wizard was poor, but he had a lot of treasures in his hands.

For example, the brain of this moonlight turtle, a high-end medicinal material from UU reading www.uukanshu.com, is a necessary material for making Fuling.

It belongs to the situation of price and no market.

Snape was whispering something to Hagrid when suddenly a small hand raised the glass jar in front of him, "Sir, do you need a brain?"

"No need." Snape glanced indifferently, but was attracted by the brain floating in the liquid medicine in the glass jar.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looking at the thin Anton, "10 silver coins."

"!!" Good guy, bullying children, right? Anton was stunned, "10 silver coins? Do you think I have no money to buy ice cream or candy?"

Snape stared at Anton with cold eyes, "You're wearing an ill-fitting wizard's robe. Obviously, your family is not good, and your body is covered with stains and holes. I can even directly conclude that you are a wanderer."

"This brain is obviously not something you can have, it's stolen, right?"

"Unfortunately, you don't even know what it is. It's impossible for anyone in Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley to buy such a thing."

"10 silver xikes, I decided to buy them for collection."

Indeed, if you meet people who don't know this thing, this thing really can't sell for any price.

But this one is a famous potion master.

10 silver xikes? Is it so dark?

Anton pouted and turned to look at Hagrid. Although he was a hidden rich man, he was obviously not interested in the turtle brain in his hands.

"Haha, the famous potion master doesn't even know the brain of the Moonlight Turtle, don't forget it."

He shrugged, holding the glass jar and turning around to leave.

"Hold on!" Snape called from behind.

Hey, the corners of Anton's mouth were slightly raised.