The morning after receiving the letter, Roger, who had been in his room all day, finally saw what he was waiting for, and he had been staring at the door of Hermione's house from behind the window. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A woman with a serious expression and square glasses suddenly and quietly appeared at the door of Hermione's house. She wore an emerald green cloak, and her jet-black hair was tied into a tight bun.

Professor McGonagall, Hogwarts Transfiguration teacher, Head of Gryffindor House, and Deputy Headmaster of Hogwarts School.

She reached out and knocked on the door, and Mrs. Granger (Hermione's mother) opened it, and after a few words in the doorway, the two of them welcomed Professor McGonagall in excitedly.

After a few more observations, Roger went downstairs and waited for Professor McGonagall.

After a long time, there was no movement at the door, and the boy took out all kinds of knives from his body that he had bought when he went shopping these days and played with them one by one.

He took out the knife and wiped it back again, and there was a knock on the door, and Roger got up to open the door, and Professor McGonagall stood outside the door with a straight face.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Collins, and I'm Minerva McGonagall, the Deputy Headmaster of Hogwarts mentioned in yesterday's letter. Professor McGonagall said with a serious expression.

Roger blinked, turned his head and shouted into the room, "The witch is coming!

"......" Professor McGonagall was blinded by this voice, what was the situation......

Auntie, vampire, Caroline all ran out, and Alice was probably in a daze in the room.

"This is also a witch?" Caroline looked at the professor curiously, "I thought witches were young and beautiful women with very breasts. ”

The vampire shuddered and sighed: "If Angel grows like this, I guess she herself will be embarrassed to pester me again." ”

"Hello, I'm Roger's aunt and his guardian. Fortunately, Aunt Elizabeth did not follow them to make a mistake, and walked up to greet them in a friendly manner: "If you have any questions, please come in and say." ”

Professor McGonagall entered the room with the corners of her mouth twitching, and Caroline had not deliberately lowered her voice when she had spoken to the vampire.

Welcoming the professor into the living room, the two sat opposite each other, Barnabas, Caroline, and Roger stood in a row behind their aunt according to their size, and the black boss stood with his hands behind his back like a bodyguard, his eyes fixed on Professor McGonagall.

The professor shifted uncomfortably.

"The letter says you're a magic school?" Aunt Elizabeth picked up the teapot on the table and poured two cups of hot tea.

"Yes, Hogwarts is the best school of witchcraft and wizardry in the UK. Professor McGonagall didn't touch the tea on the table.

"Are you really a witch, then?" asked my aunt, taking a sip of tea and raising an eyebrow.

Professor McGonagall didn't talk nonsense, drew her wand and turned the teacup in front of her into a bouncing guinea pig before turning it back again.

No one in the room was surprised, and it was just like that when they saw the big scene of Angel Witch watching this.

My aunt nodded in convincing, and then said, "Then let's talk about tuition." ”

"Hogwarts is free of charge, and of course you have to buy all the necessary supplies you need to go to school. Professor McGonagall explained.

"Where to buy it?, in a grocery store in London?" asked Aunt Elizabeth.

"Diagon Alley, where everything is well stocked, if you know the doorway. "That's the main reason I'm here. ”

My aunt nodded and asked the main question: "Are you full at school?"

The aunt, who received a positive answer, immediately agreed, and Roger had to get his aunt's permission to go to school anyway, and it was easy to say after this pass.

Professor McGonagall immediately stood up in relief, "Then pack up, I'll go get Miss Granger's family over, and they'll go with us." ”

Meeting Hermione, the little girl was visibly excited: "Roger......! It's really you! Professor McGonagall said there was another one around here, and I wondered if it could be you!"

Hermione's family entered the villa, and several adults exchanged pleasantries.

Professor McGonagall lit the fireplace in the room with her wand, picked up a pinch of shiny powder from a small bag, walked over to the stove, and threw the powder into the flames.

With a snort, the fire turned green, rising higher than Roger's.

"I informed the Ministry of Magic that Floo Net was specially connected to your home today. Professor McGonagall put the bag away and stepped into the green flames, "Anyone who wants to go walks in, this is a high-grade Floo fan, and I am allowed to take everyone with me." ”

Auntie, Roger, Hermione, Granger and Professor McGonagall, the fireplace in the villa is not small and it feels crowded.

"Clench your elbows, close your eyes, and don't move. Professor McGonagall instructed and said, "Diagon Alley." ”

Roger only felt himself twisting and spinning and falling down, as if he had gotten into a bottomless drum washing machine, swirling green flames around him, a series of furnace doors faintly flashed, and finally, his feet touched the solid ground. Outside the fireplace was a very dark and broken little bar.

My aunt staggered out of the fireplace as if she was about to vomit with motion sickness, and so did Hermione's family, except for Roger and Professor McGonagall.

"Don't you have any more comfortable ways to get around, like a magic carpet or something?" asked my aunt, pale.

"Yes, yes, but we're in a hurry, and the illusion is even more uncomfortable than this. Professor McGonagall said, asking the barkeeper for three sherries and giving them to Aunt Elizabeth and the Grangers, "You'll feel better if you drink this." ”

Hermione recovered quickly, and she was excited about what was in front of her.

"Oh my God, look, that teapot is pouring tea for itself!"

"And the waiter, he wiped the cup and it went missing......"

After a short rest, Professor McGonagall led the two families to Gringotts to exchange magic currency.

The exchange rate was 5 pounds = 1 gold galleon, and Aunt Elizabeth generously exchanged 20,000 gold coins for her nephew.

According to her meaning, if you eat at home, you will probably spend so much money for a year, and if you are not at home, the money will be regarded as your own savings, and you can spend it.

By the way, the cafeteria near Collins' villa has been hung up with signs resolutely blocking Roger's return to visit, which has led to Roger's spending on each meal more and more.

After trying to persuade her aunt to give less gold, Professor McGonagall reluctantly leads them to choose a wand for the child.

The Ollivanders Wand Shop, the storefront is small and broken, and the gold signs on the doors have been peeled off.

The store was even more cramped, with thousands of wand boxes piled up to the ceiling taking up too much space.