I can enter Hogwarts in the end of the world - Chapter 407
c402 first day of summer vacation
Ian got off the school bus first, followed a few seconds later by the little boy.
Looking at the other party’s still worried expression, Ian said again: “There is no need to be afraid of anything, and you will know everything as soon as you see your mother.”
He didn’t try to explain anything. After all, most children of this age couldn’t understand any truth.
Therefore, every time Ian visits the other person’s home, the focus is only on the other person’s parents and guardians. After explaining everything to them, the little wizard’s affairs will be resolved by his parents themselves.
Facing the irreversible trend, and as direct beneficiaries, few people will be confused.
…
Back to business.
The two walked into a tube building one after another. After about a few minutes, they stopped in front of a door. After confirming that the house number was correct, Ian opened the door directly.
In the little boy’s disbelieving eyes, Ian smiled and explained: “It’s not that I don’t knock on the door, the main thing is that it’s not just your house here… Well, you can understand this as the gate control of a small community.”
Sure enough, even though the door was opened, what came into view was a more open courtyard. There were more than a dozen houses of various sizes scattered in the courtyard of more than 500 square meters, and none of them was empty.
After entering the yard, Ian stopped outside the third house from the bottom.
“Knock! Knock!”
There was a gentle knock on the door, and the person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman. Before Ian could open his mouth, a small figure rushed out from beside him and hugged the woman.
“Mom!” The moment Morrison saw his mother, he dropped the suitcase he had been holding tightly and ran towards the woman as fast as he could.
“Oh my God!” The woman was also startled by the sudden hug, but after seeing the person clearly, she smiled happily and said, “Baby, you’re going on summer vacation early. I was thinking about giving you a hug some time ago.” You wrote a letter…”
Ian stood aside and did not interrupt the tenderness between mother and son.
After a moment, the middle-aged woman seemed to remember something, turned to look at Ian with an apologetic expression, and said, “Sorry, who are you?”
“Hello, I am a staff member of Hogwarts, and I am also the home visitor accompanying Mr. Morrison home this time.” Ian introduced.
“Oh, okay, please come in!”
…
Fifteen minutes later, Ian walked out of the room again, accompanied by a middle-aged woman. Different from the previous incongruity, this time the middle-aged woman’s eyes were much clearer.
After Ian walked out of the hospital, he started the school bus without stopping and drove to the second home.
At this moment, he was also thinking about what happened just now. To be honest, it was much smoother than he imagined.
After simply removing the confusion spell and briefly explaining the whole story, all the problems will be solved.
Time passed quietly, and after sending off 15 students, it was already noon.
Ian parked the car on the side of the road and took out the lunch he had prepared in advance and gave it to Hermione.
Similarly, the remaining students on the bus also took out their own food and asked to bring lunch, which they had been notified in advance.
After eating a whole piece of pizza, Ian wiped his mouth with satisfaction, looked at Hermione beside him, and said:
“Why are you dazed? Are you feeling bored? How about I take you back later, and I can handle the rest by myself before dinner.”
“It’s not that I’m bored, I’m just thinking about something. The prefect of the college told me before that it was harder for her and Professor McGonagall to place those little wizards than to take the O.w.ls exam.”
Speaking of this, Hermione looked at Ian with an inquiring look and asked: “Why do I feel that you are so relaxed? There are more than a dozen people in the morning, is the gap really so big? You must know that Professor McGonagall is only One person for half an hour.”
Hearing Hermione’s question, Ian didn’t hide anything and said with a smile:
“The biggest difference between Professor McGonagall and me is the difference in status. As the headmaster and vice-principal of Gryffindor, she has too many things to take care of, but I am different. I only need to tell them the stakes.”
Seeing his girlfriend’s puzzled expression, Ian took a deep breath and said in Hermione’s ear:
“I told them that if they make a fuss, they will lose everything they have gained now, including the privileges of future wizards’ immediate family members, and become no different from ordinary Muggles.”
In fact, Ian still had a few words left in his heart, that is, there is nothing worse than this in human nature.
As long as you have certain ‘privileges’, as long as you are stronger than most people, even if all your wealth and savings are wiped out, even if you live in a small house with a few dozen square meters, no one will stand up to stir up trouble.
This is very similar to the surname system in India. People of higher castes have been shouting for democracy and equality, while those with third-class surnames are always the guardians of the system. Otherwise, the main reason is that they can still bully the lower class…
On the other side, Hermione’s eyes widened after hearing the explanation, and she said in disbelief: “You are threatening and intimidating! You…”
“Hush, do you think they are not threatened enough in Slytherin? This is why I can do this but Professor McGonagall can’t.” Ian interrupted Hermione.
“But you will be discovered sooner or later! Then you will be in trouble.” Hermione said with some worry.
Ian curled his lips speechlessly, stretched out his palm, put two fingers together, and said:
“Yeah, what a big trouble! There are less than 50 mixed-bloods in the three grades of Slytherin…”
“Pfft! Hahaha.”
Hermione covered her mouth and chuckled. She was also amused by Ian’s exaggerated body language.
However, this explanation also dispelled her worries.
As Ian said, Slytherin is no different than other colleges. Not only does it not have Muggle-born wizards, there are even fewer mixed-blood wizards than other colleges.
Therefore, only Ian can use this method.
Two o’clock at noon.
After lunch, Ian only reserved half an hour of rest time, and then started running to the next restaurant.
Watching the figures in the car disappear one by one, he became more and more motivated.
Just like the courier delivery guy in his previous life, he could take two months off after delivering a truckload of goods. Under this kind of stimulation, he became more and more energetic as time went on.
Finally, the last student was sent home in the evening.
Back on the empty school bus again, Hermione didn’t know when she had fallen asleep leaning on the back seat.
Hearing the noise, Hermione opened her hazy eyes, “Is it over yet? What to do with this school bus?”
“Ignore it, someone will drive away tomorrow. Let’s go home now.” Ian picked up Hermione and sat in the passenger seat with some distress.
Then he started the car and drove towards the Granger couple’s house.
“Are you hungry? What do you want for dinner? I’ll cook it for you when I get home.” Ian asked while driving.
It was no wonder that he was like this. Hermione carried him with him for 11 hours from 9 am to 8 pm, during which time she only managed to eat two pieces of pizza.