Hogwarts: Voldemort, don't stop me from studying - Chapter 410

Several students looked at Wade, then at Abigail, and walked out obediently.

Professor Abigail threw a “Silent” at the door, and then asked: “Vade, what do you want?”

The professor still had a smile on his face, but his expression was slightly tense.

Wade sat opposite and said, “Actually, it’s nothing important. I just want to say thank you to the professor – luckily you came here in time, otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to hold on for long.”

Abigail raised an eyebrow.

Maybe it was an illusion, but she always felt that the focus of Wade’s words was “timely” rather than “thank you”.

——Do you doubt why she can appear in time at the critical moment? When no other professors arrived.

Maybe she was overthinking it…but Abigail still felt like she needed to explain.

“Actually, I was in the car…remember? I said I wouldn’t stay at school during the holidays.”

The professor winked playfully and said:

“I was not a student of Hogwarts in the past, but I have heard about this school for a long time, including this unique magic train. Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally want to experience it.”

“It’s just that I was so excited last night that I fell asleep shortly after getting in the car, so I didn’t show up at first.”

“So that’s it.” Wade showed a relieved smile: “Thanks to your curiosity, nothing happened to anyone… The professor’s patron saint seems to be a Doberman?”

“Yes…yes…”

I don’t know why, but in response to this ordinary question, Abigail’s smile suddenly became stiff, and she changed the subject unnaturally:

“Yours is an eagle, right? It’s very handsome and seems to suit you very well. Who taught you?”

“It’s Remus.” Vader paused and said, “Remus Lupin, he is my tutor.”

Hearing Lupin’s name, even though Abigail controlled her expression, her glance towards Vader for a moment still exposed her thoughts.

Wade could almost see the thoughts in her mind – “You asked him to be your tutor? Do you know he is a werewolf?”

His heart sank slightly, and he lowered his eyes and asked, “Professor used to study in Ilvermorny? What kind of school was that?”

“Oh…Ilvermorny…”

Abigail adjusted her hair unconsciously and said: “The creation of Ilvermorny is based on Hogwarts, which is also divided into four houses – Thunderbird, Cat Leopard, Horned Water Snake and Pukechi. Freshmen also have to go through a sorting ceremony when they enroll…”

“Which college is the professor from?” Wade asked.

“Me? I am the Cat and Leopard Academy. In fact, when I stood above the Goldie’s Knot – oh, this is the sorting ceremony in Ilvermorny – the statues of the Cat and Leopard and the Thunderbird responded to me, But in the end I chose Mao Leopard Academy…”

As if remembering her happy college life, Abigail smiled unconsciously.

Wade responded with a word or two from time to time, while observing her silently.

In fact, he didn’t know anything about Ilvermorny – among the thousands of books in the Hogwarts library, there were many wizards’ travel notes and magic notes, and many of them actually mentioned other magic schools in the world. .

Hogwarts is recognized as the earliest and best wizarding school, but other schools also have their own characteristics. Ilvermorny, the imitator, is mentioned most often.

Some people praised it as the most democratic and educational magic school, while others despised the fact that one of its founders was a Muggle, and that Muggle named James Stewart also served as the principal.

In contrast, Imagination’s Sorting Ceremony has been well received, and its two-way selection mechanism is generally considered to be superior to Hogwarts’ Broken Hat.

Vader remembered that the leopard and thunderbird in Ilvermorny were actually equivalent to Gryffindor in Hogwarts. The leopard symbolized the warrior and the thunderbird represented the love of adventure.

Although it is a bit absolute to say this, the college you choose does largely represent the characteristics of the students, and these characteristics will be continuously resonated, assimilated, and strengthened by the people around you during several years of study and life.

Cat leopard… courage…

Vader secretly guessed: Dumbledore’s attitude of waiting was because he saw that Abigail was actually a “Gryffindor”?

Someone who can summon a Patronus can’t be too bad… A guy like Umbridge who is happily evil should be a very special case…

Wade murmured in his mind and asked: “Is there no train to school in Ilvermorny? How do students get to school?”

Abigail smiled and said: “Ilvermorny is built on the top of a mountain and is surrounded by dense forests. It cannot be reached by means of transportation such as trains.”

“Students usually use Floo powder to arrive at the village near the school, and then ride up on brooms. In recent years, magic carpets have also become popular… As for students from Muggle families, the school has a special magic carriage to pick up and drop off…”

Abigail lost track of time as she talked. It wasn’t until the announcement came on the train that the students were ready to get off that she suddenly woke up.

“Ah, it’s already this time… hurry up and pack your luggage.” Abigail said.

“Okay, Professor, see you next semester.” Wade said, “I’m looking forward to the new Defense Against the Dark Arts class.”

Because Dumbledore never came back, the renovation of the Chamber of Secrets was not completely completed, so werewolves, vampires and other demons never had the opportunity to meet the students.

Wait until next semester, this course will be more exciting.

After hearing his words, Professor Abigail was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: “Happy holidays, Wade.”

“Happy holidays to you too, professor.”

…

The train slowly arrived at King’s Cross Station, which was already crowded with people.

Although the parents had already learned the news that the train was out of danger through the Friends Book, they still rushed to the station and waited anxiously.

“Anthony, dear, are you okay?”

“Miles…Miles…Has anyone seen Miles Blige?”

“Ginny, my baby, let me see how you are?”

Before the train stopped, the parents on the platform shouted, eager to find their children in the crowd.

As soon as the door opened, the students rushed out and ran to their parents. Some buried themselves in their mothers’ arms and cried loudly.

Wade also saw his father in the crowd. He stood very close to the track, tiptoed to look into the car, and his eyes searched eagerly.

Suddenly, he saw Wade coming over with a box, and his eyes were fixed.

The man’s lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to call his name, but no sound came out. He took two steps forward, and his legs softened and he almost fell.

Wade’s body swayed subconsciously, and he was already in front of his father. He opened his arms and hugged his father.

“Dad, don’t worry, I’m fine.”

Wade said in a steady voice.

He felt his father’s body trembling slightly, and then he hugged him hard, as if he was afraid that he would fly away from where he was.

Harry, who was two steps slower with the box behind him, looked at the father and son enviously, and Michael next to him narrowed his eyes.

If it wasn’t his illusion… Wade just apparated?

——When did this guy learn such a difficult magic?

Michael immediately looked around with guilt, fearing that someone would see this scene, because it is illegal to apparition without permission.

Of course, the punishment for such behavior is not serious, usually just a fine.

Fortunately, everyone around was immersed in joy and fear. There were many crying students and angry parents. No one else saw Wade’s apparition, and no one paid attention to the explosion.

Because many parents took their children away from the station directly, and some senior students showed off by using this method to go home.

“I’m glad you’re okay… Thank God you’re okay… I heard that your train was attacked after I arrived at the station…”

Ferdinand said hoarsely.

A perfect version at 1619 Book Bar!

“We just encountered a group of hungry Dementors.” Wade deliberately said lightly: “They are under the control of the Ministry of Magic and dare not do anything to us. At most, they just sucked away some happy emotions.”

Ferdinand shook his head with lingering fear.

He was not the kind of Muggle parent who knew nothing about the magical world. He knew how dangerous and uncontrollable Dementors were.

Not far away, the Grangers were quickly comforted by Hermione, and smiled with relief, saying, “Haha, so that’s the case… Your mother and I thought something had happened to you!”

“Even if you are an employee of the Ministry of Magic, you can’t just stop the students’ train!” Mrs. Granger said dissatisfiedly, “This is too barbaric!”

“Okay, okay, I’ve said it’s okay!” Hermione took her parents and walked out of the station: “Let’s go, I’m almost starving!”

She walked out a few steps and turned back to wave to her friends.

The voice over there made Gray and his son silent for a while, and then Wade stepped aside and introduced the two people behind him to his father:

“Dad, this is my friend – Harry Potter, Michael Corner. Harry, Michael, this is my dad.”

“Hello, children.” Ferdinand finally smiled, took the initiative to extend his hand and said, “I’m Ferdinand Gray.”

“Hello, Mr. Gray!”

Harry shook his hand stiffly and found that the fingers of the person opposite him were as cold as ice.

He couldn’t help but look at Wade again, envious of the feeling of being thought of and worried about by his parents.

Michael followed closely and shook hands, saying with a smile: “Hello, Mr. Gray, thank you very much for your invitation. By the way – this coat looks great!”

“Thank you, Michael, and Harry, I heard Wade mention you a long time ago.” Ferdinand said with a smile.

“Excuse me, everyone, do you mind if I interview you?”

Suddenly, a passionate and exaggerated voice came from the side. Wade turned around and found that it was a reporter.

He wore glasses and looked very young. He was wearing a dark gray vest with many pockets. It seemed that he carried a lot of things with him. There were also several capital letters of FMC on the vest.

Wade knew that FMC was a news media company founded by Marchionne. Its full name was “Flowing Mirror Corporation”. Marchionne mentioned it several times in the letter, saying that the development momentum was very good.

Of course, since Wade had been in Hogwarts, where he had been teaching in a closed environment, he didn’t have any real feelings about this.

At this time, he discovered that this reporter looked similar to a Muggle reporter, with dark circles on his face. The only difference was that he was not carrying a camera, but had a blue bird on his shoulder.

This little bird is the mother mirror of the flow mirror, which is the camera of the Ministry of Magic.

When the reporter saw Harry Potter clearly, his eyes suddenly lit up. He squeezed forward and said more enthusiastically: “Is it Mr. Potter? Mr. Potter, can you tell us about the attack on the train?”

“What?” Harry was confused for a moment and said in embarrassment: “I…I don’t know…”

Wade reached out to block the reporter and said, “Sorry, it’s not convenient for us to be interviewed. At the same time, I hope that our names will not appear on the mirror.”

The reporter frowned and said: “Excuse me, are you…”

“Vade Gray.” Vader said.

“Ah… Mr. Gray…”

The reporter opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but gave up after seeing Wade’s calm eyes.

After interviewing more people, he could clearly tell from a person’s eyes which kind of person was a soft persimmon who could squeeze out information with just a squeeze, and which kind of person was strong-willed and would not be shaken.

“Okay, although it’s a bit of a pity…” The reporter poked the notebook with the tip of his pen and said cheerfully: “I wish you a happy holiday! I hope you can give me a chance to interview next time.”

After finishing speaking, he turned to the next target without hesitation.

“Hello, I’m a reporter from Liujing Media. Do you mind if I interview you?”

This time, the person he stopped happened to be Percy Weasley.

Upon hearing “reporter,” the boy’s eyes suddenly lit up, and his face quickly turned as red as his hair. He straightened his clothes, forced a smile, and said in a slightly trembling voice:

“sure.”

Not far away, Mrs. Weasley was holding her little daughter in her arms and comforting her. She didn’t notice that her third son was being interviewed, and Ron was complaining that his mother didn’t care enough about him.

However, the twins immediately noticed what was going on here. They winked and smiled evilly, silently imitating Percy’s speech.

“Let’s go,” Wade said.

Several people pushed the luggage trolley and walked to the magic wall. There were only three or four people in front of them.

There is a ticket inspector next to him holding a pocket watch, checking the time from time to time, and letting people pass in turn, lest a large group of people rush out at the same time, and Muggles, no matter how slow they are, will notice the clues.

Soon, everyone in front left.

“It’s your turn, be careful and don’t…”

The ticket inspector said blankly, looking up to see if there was anything out of the ordinary among the people. When he saw Harry, he was stunned.

Everyone was already used to this situation. They pushed the cart, lowered their heads and quickly passed through the wall and entered the Muggle world.