Chapter 2: The Blotted Bookstore

When it was too late, Xingzhe received the master's flying sword handbook, and after reading it carefully, he probably knew that the master had performed a particularly complex Taoist technique, modifying the family's memory, making them think that they had adopted a child, that is, Xingzhe, and at the same time warned Xingzhe not to forget to practice Yunyun outside. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xingzhe immediately wrote a reply, and at the same time looked at his room here, the couple originally wanted to adopt a child, which was cheaper Xingzhe.

"Life abroad..."Xingzhe made up some foreign dramas that he had seen from TV dramas, and he felt that the style was very different from that in China, Xingzhe, who was a person in two lives, also had a natural way, and the master once let him drink a bowl of thick soup between taking him away, and now he should not have the difficulty of communicating with foreigners.

"Xiao Zhe, how is the room?" Steve came up and called him to eat.

"It's great, thank you, it's much better than the conditions in Kunlun Mountain."

"Kun what?"

"Well, I mean, it's much better than the accommodation in the orphanage, thank you.... Father. ”

Steve seemed to be shocked, and he immediately rushed downstairs and said to his wife, "Emma, he! Xiao Zhe called me Dad! ”

Then a soprano sounded, Emma immediately rushed up and hugged Xingzhe, and Xiaozhe, who has a high emotional intelligence, immediately said: "Mom, don't cry, you just treat me as your child." ”

Emma immediately shed tears of emotion, the family looked happy, but Xingzhe was a little resistant in his heart, this is their true feelings? Or is it the reason why the master's Taoist skills are strong?

"Dad, I think I'd better take an English name, otherwise other people shouldn't be used to calling me by my name."

"Okay, okay, then.... How's Chris? ”

Chris Paul, who was not tall but was a superstar of a generation, shook his head, and said, "I want to be called Owen." ”

"Owen? Oh, do you like the name? Alright then, I'll call you Owen. ”

The next day, Xingzhe went to the police station to register his identity information, and now his foreign name is Owen Paul!

However, at this time he received another letter, and when he received this letter, he felt even more incredible!

Because, it was not the master's flying sword that sent the message, but an owl!

Xingzhe's mind went back to the novels and movies he had read in his previous life, and of course he remembered Harry Potter, who was not favored in the Muggle world, but was famous in the wizarding world, with a lightning bolt mark on his head! It seems that this world is a world of magic! Think about it, too, since there are Taoist arts, what about magic and strangeness?

He handed the letter to his parents, and then the magic of the letter made Steve and Emma react, Xingzhe should be considered Muggle-born parents, according to the hint on the letter, they were going to go to Gringotts to exchange some gold coins, after the excitement, Xingzhe suddenly felt a little uneasy, what year is Harry now? If Harry Potter is real, then Voldemort is also real? Damn, I have to face Voldemort's blue pool!

Thinking of this, the original novel mood has become a lot worse, because he liked to read in his previous life (the same in this life), Xingzhe knows how many times Harry Potter has to face Voldemort, and there are a lot of plots, characters, props and the like, but because there is definitely no relationship with JK Rowling in this life, he can't consult the novel, so he can only rely on memory to do things.

The thought of this gave him a headache, and what impressed him the most was that Voldemort had Horcruxes, but he had forgotten everything except the diary and the locket!

Only one step and one step.

In the afternoon, they came to Gringotts, and after exchanging the gold coins, they were ready to prepare the things they needed to buy, and the door of the Blotted bookstore was crowded, and they had already bought some things at this time, "Why are there still a few books written by Giraud Lockhart, who is this guy, who writes so many things." Xingzhe looked at the book list, and then thought, except for some crucibles, quills, wands and the like, how can there be these in this reading column, is he in the first grade? This is different from what he remembered, huh?

"Owen, I've bought a book and I'm going to buy your robes and wand." Steve suggested that both he and Emma were amazed by the strange things in front of them. However, they are a little cramped, and it may indeed be that these things they see today have subverted their three views.

"Mom and Dad, in addition to Lockhart's books, there are some other textbooks, my black robe, and my wand, so let's hurry up."

"Uh... My dear, I mean you, you can go buy it alone, and we'll be waiting for you outside, okay? ”

"Okay, I got it." Yo, Dad, it seems that I'm still afraid of magic, what are you afraid of, although these magic and Taoism are different, but, in terms of power, I'm afraid my own Taoism is more powerful.

"Damn, why are you so crowded." The outside of the bookstore was crowded with people, all wanting to get in. Upstairs pulled up a large banner: Gilderoy Lockhart autobiography signed for sale today from 12:30 to 4:30 p.m.

"We can see him!" A girl's voice rang out, "I mean, all the books on the list are written by him!" ”

Xingzhe heard this voice, and thought to himself, it seems that there are also students from Hogwarts who are fans of this Lockhart, Xingzhe in his previous life felt that some fans were more like, chasing stars is boring, it seems that in the wizarding world, there are also such people.

"Ladies... Please be quiet... Don't be crowded....", a staff member seemed overwhelmed, and said unproductively.

Xingzhe was in the back, feeling all the noise, and suddenly there was a sound in front of him

"Isn't this Harry Potter?" In Xingzhe's ears, this voice can only be described as "very and playful".

The crowd moved out of the way, whispering excitedly. Lockhart rushed forward, grabbed Harry's arm, and pulled him forward, causing the audience to burst into applause except for Seong-cheol. Harry had a fever on his face, and Lockhart held his hand for the photographer to take a picture. A short man frantically pressed the shutter again and again, and the smoke was everywhere, and Xingzhe looked at it and saw that there was a group of red-haired people standing, also with the appearance of a few children, and he wondered if it was the Weasleys.

"What a beautiful smile, Harry." Lockhart himself showed off a mouthful of shiny teeth, "We can both go to the first edition." ”

When he finally let go of Harry's hand, Seong-cheol saw Harry's face ached. He tried to slip away, but one of Lockhart's arms was still on his shoulder, holding him firmly by his side.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Lockhart said aloud, waving his hand to silence everyone, "what an extraordinary moment! I would like to take this wonderful occasion to announce a small matter, which I have not said for some time. ”

"Young Harry walked into the Blotted Bookstore today just to buy my autobiography! I'm willing to give him this book for free on the spot! "But he doesn't know~~," Lockhart continued, shaking Harry so that his glasses slipped to the tip of his nose, "He's going to get something more valuable than his clumsy work soon, and in fact, he's going to get a real, magical me." Yes, ladies and gentlemen, it is my great pleasure and pride to announce that this September I will be the Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!"

The crowd applauded and cheered, and Harry found himself in his possession of Gilderoy Lockhart's complete book, so heavy that he walked a little shaky. With great difficulty, he stepped out of the center of public attention and came to the wall, where a little girl was standing by her new crucible.