Chapter Twenty-Four: So, You Can't Control Anything Without Money...

Standing on the streets of London, Alan was infinitely emotional, and beside him was Anne in a wizard's robe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Anne was staying in the staff lounge for the days of celebration, but that wasn't a long-term solution, and just yesterday Professor McGonagall told him that if nothing went wrong, Anne would be accepted into Hogwarts the following year - something she had earned for Ellen at Dumbledore.

This was already a reward for Allen's good performance, so now he had to think about one thing - where should Annie go before being admitted?

He couldn't help but think of why in the anime of his previous life, why the male protagonist had a sister and a house, and the setting of the death of both parents - you still have a hairy girl without a house!

Fortunately, although Alan was born in an orphanage, he still has a good relationship with the director - through the orphanage, whether it is Anne's lack of household registration or temporary accommodation, it can be solved.

The reason why I say temporary is because Alan is really embarrassed to let Anne take over the few resources - the orphanage is not so adequate.

In fact, if it weren't for the system, Alan would have been preparing to secretly donate the money he got through various channels to the orphanage, in fact, before receiving the admission letter, Alan was ready to save money to open a small shop, not only to take care of the children from the orphanage, but also to secretly go out in the middle of the night to satisfy his heroic dream - how good.

It's a pity that the existence of the system makes him have no time to take care of them at the moment, Voldemort's return is not close to say far away, he can't slow down the pursuit of power until he has enough strength to reserve, although now he knows the faster way to get money, but he doesn't dare to use it - at the moment he is on the edge of gray, if he goes further, whether he can control his greed is not sure, he is not willing to turn himself into a Voldemort-like person in order to get rid of a Voldemort.

Alan shook his head and drove out the thoughts that he shouldn't have, what did he think about, all he had to do now was to settle Anne well, and by the way, he had to pay a lot of expenses - he had to pay for Anne's living expenses, and he had to leave Anne a sum of money - he couldn't let the family have no money all the time, did that brother scream in vain?

So, Alan found a very serious question - although it seemed that summoning Anne did not cost on the surface, it seemed that he would spend more money?

Routines, all routines!

But looking at Anne with an unhappy face, Alan still divided half of the pounds in his pocket and left it with Anne.

"Brother Allen, why can't I stay at that school with you?"

Anne took the money and asked curiously.

"Good Annie, I'll be back next summer, and then you can go to Hogwarts with me next year. Alan replied by touching Anne's head.

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The communication with the dean was very smooth, especially after Alan promised to pay for Annie. After that, Anne was placed in a room close to Alan's room, which was not short of rooms most of the time, as children were constantly being taken away.

Under the persuasion of the dean, Alan stayed that night to share a dinner with the other friends, and Alan introduced them to Anne - Ruby patted his chest and assured Alan that she would never be bullied - to which Alan just wanted to say, Ruby, you don't know what power is.

But, at the same time, Alan also felt an inexplicable estrangement - something he had tried to avoid before, and he tried to protect the atmosphere of his home as if he were a human being. But life at Hogwarts, though short, is firmly etched in the bones - a place where his system is not of strange powers, but of supernatural magical talents, where they can discuss otherworldly powers and use spells beyond the imagination of others.

It was an addictive life, and he was fully immersed in the wizarding world, and naturally separated from what wizards called the Muggle world - because they couldn't talk about it anymore.

But Ruby's jokes from Boss Allen and a few other kids freed him from this isolation, and Alan smiled and began to enthusiastically join in the conversation, what kind of Muggles and wizards does he care, first of all, I'm Alan, what's that for? I'm happy!

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Late at night, Alan's room.

He quietly got out of bed - he hadn't hunted for a long time, and it was rare that he had time to go out for a walk today.

He didn't even have a wand - the young wizard was strictly forbidden to use magic outside of school, and the trace was attached to the wand at the beginning of the school year, he was not Harry, and he was spared punishment after many uses.

He wasn't even ready to use magic tonight, and now that he's a registered wizard, if something happens to investigate the use of magic, he'll definitely find out about it - before Harry entered the school, even if he lost the glass, it was fine, but a Transfiguration spell by Dobby in the summer vacation caused him to suffer from the pond fish.

Today is a lucky day - because Alan met a couple of high school students with dyed hair.

"Yo, look what we've met, little devil who comes out in the middle of the night?" The leader in London in January wore only a leather coat with chains, and was not afraid of catching a cold.

"Little ghost, my brothers have been nervous lately, can you support them?"

Hearing this, Alan couldn't help but laugh, coincidentally, isn't it?

Alan was going to say that too.

So, in such a coincidental encounter, Alan grabbed the hand of the man who was about to search him for moneyβ€”he thought that Alan would obediently wait for them to search him, just like the guy they had met in the past.

With Allen's hand gently pressing the back of the man's hand, the fingers in his hand completed a large arc - which made the guy who was holding Allen's hand kneel down for the first time.

"Hit, hit him!ah!!!!!!!!!hhhh

Before he finished his order, he was cleverly destroyed by Alan with a little force on his hand.

But others understood what he was trying to say.

So, a group of people picked up the guy and rushed towards Allen.

Five minutes later, a breezy Alan left with a flat purse - unlucky, a bunch of poor people.