More than eighty percent of people make a plan on the first day of summer vacation, on which the arrangements for the whole vacation are marked in an orderly manner, and on this plan, everything is carried out in an orderly manner, which is simply perfect.

Unfortunately, according to incomplete statistics, that form often died honorably after not even lasting a week - this is a sad story.

It's the twentieth day that no Slytherin can bully and think about them.

It's the twentieth day of the first win to be brushed, remnants.

This is the twentieth day that the homework has been completed, laziness.

Well, there's nothing wrong with it - before he gets on the train, Allen's vacation homework is finished. Don't underestimate the method he specially researched to make up his homework some time ago, in order to make his summer vacation easier before the holiday, Alan did it and found that the accumulated homework had turned into a cloud in front of the quills that were working at the same time.

lazily basking in the sun, and then lazily turned over, picked up the orange juice that was already hot next to him, tapped his fingers, and suddenly a cold came, and Meimei drank a big gulp, and then closed his eyes - the wand was still upstairs in the distant accommodation, and without the help of traces, the ghost found it! At this moment, he has turned into a salted fish who doesn't want to do anything, which makes a group of little ghosts who are rushing to do their homework envious, and then they are counted down by the mother Teresa who came to help from the orphanage, and has to continue to devote himself to the great cause of rushing homework.

As for why Alan survived?Ahem, the answer is quite simple, in the past few years, his transcripts have been seen, and in the eyes of the Dean and others, almost every grade of Allen's classmates is A-yes, Hogwarts' transcripts are magical, and if you look at it from Muggles, whether it is a course or a grade grade, it is extremely normal. Well, even in an orphanage, you can still do whatever you want if you study well.

Just as he was about to make up for another sleep, a shadow directly blocked the sunlight, and Anne, who was dressed in a floral dress, with a straw hat with a blue ribbon floating on it, blocked Alan's chaise longue with helplessness written on her face: "Brother! You haven't been out for a whole week! Even if you're injured, there's no need for this! Besides, where are you injured!"

Alan spread his hands: "Alright then, now I'm sick - I have a strange disease that causes death by movement, and I'm currently self-medicating." Good, don't make a fuss, I want to be quiet. ”

A small hand was attached to Allen's forehead, and the slightly cold feeling made Allen feel unusually comfortable in the hot summer day, but unfortunately, after a while, the owner of the hand moved his hand away, and his eyes were full of the meaning that you are a big liar, and with a pain in his calf, Anne rolled her eyes and left.

The stinky girl is really hard!

Alan almost jumped out of his chair, but he held back, rubbed his aching calves, gave up on his plans to sleep again, and began to think about it.

The reason why he catches up on sleep during the day is because he is doing something at night - although he doesn't know if it will be used, he has to prepare in advance. As for why you sleep so much during the day, you don't need to discuss it - you always have to rest when you have a holiday.

He is now almost unprecedentedly entangled, no one knows, the most important node in the future direction of the British wizarding world is in the palm of his hand at this moment, whether to advance or retreat is completely in his mind - even if he is now superb, Alan is still half confused.

As for why it became like this, it all started a week ago - that day Alan had not yet started his salted fish life during the day, and he was taking Anne around Diagon Alley for snack shopping, looking at the bustling Diagon Alley scenery with ice cream one by one, ready to kill the time when he would have nothing to do if he returned now.

During this time, Alan managed to pick up a leak - there was a guy who didn't have permission from the Ministry of Magic to sell fake potion materials, but relying on his superb knowledge of potions, Alan successfully identified three of the precious plants that were considered cheap herbs, and then successfully bought a large box of ingredients by pretending to be a big man.

For such a wronged little boy, the wizard who looked honest and pretended to be a good man wrapped the dusty and dirty box with a five-nat prophet's daily newspaper - "This is an incomparably precious material sold by a dilapidated family that is good at making potions because of poverty, and the effect is a little lost, otherwise it wouldn't be so cheap!"

It's complete nonsense - these disguised herbs are all from this year, and because the counterfeiting method is not clever enough, they are placed for too long to pretend, who is to fool!

But Eren still looked like a half-witted connoisseur who bought it, of course I knew it, and after exchanging words to the old wizard who sold it for foolishness, Eren turned the street and began to collect his loot - about a dozen Galleons.

Slightly smug, he glanced at the newspaper casually as he showed off to Anne - on top of the box of the Daily Prophet, it was clearly written that there would be a lottery in ten days for those who had booked this year's Daily Prophet before the deadline, and the prize money was quite substantial.

At that time, Alan was quite unimpressed by this information - he didn't believe that he had the face to win this award, and he was already very satisfied with his luck to survive in this country full of Europeans, and he definitely didn't have the luxury of being a European emperor in this place where Europeans gathered.

However, as a ginger pet cat jumped, he suddenly remembered a man or rat - Spotted!

Suddenly, a barrage of information skewed through his mind—Spotted, Sirius, Prison Break, Dementor Riot.

It all started with none other than the Daily Prophet's raffle, in which the Weasleys took home the Grand Prize of the Year, if he remembered correctly. At the time of their acceptance speech, a photo of the Ron family was featured in the Daily Prophet, and the photo was prominently listed.

Next, the Minister of Magic, Mr. Fudge, in a political showmanship, went to the place that wizards did not want to talk about - Azkaban.

There, during Minister Fudge's show, he even handed Sirius a newspaper for the show (Fudge refused to admit this, and he even ordered the Dementors to spread the false impression that Sirius knew about it in the Ministry of Magic, and to keep the fake truth from being reported in the newspapers so that people could believe it even more). What he didn't expect, however, was that Sirius recognized the spotted.

Then, of course, Sirius escapes from prison, Spotted escapes, and Voldemort gets his minions, giving him a chance to make a comeback - it's as simple as that, a horse nail, and a kingdom is destroyed.