"Uncle Muen."

As soon as Muen finished scolding Dumbledore, Harry's voice rang out, his shirt was a little wet, and he was no different from a soup chicken. His face was flushed, and he was full of energy.

"Well, let's take a shower and change your clothes." Mu En nodded casually.

"Okay, this is?"

"Dumbledore, your future Headmaster. Of course, I don't know what he's doing here. Mu En glanced at the old man opposite.

The old man and Harry winked in friendliness.

Mu En felt that he was really like a crutch.

Dumbledore explained, "Of course I'm here to talk about some things about admission.

By the way, has Harry been to Diagon Alley?

Originally, a school worker had asked me for a long time, and he wanted to pick up Harry to buy first-year supplies. It's a pity that now it seems..."

"Come pick me up and take me to Diagon Alley? Does he know me? Harry pointed at himself, a little surprised, and then felt like a retarded person in his own problem.

"No, I should say. Is he familiar with my parents? ”

"Yes. He and your parents are friends. ”

Harry felt his breathing a little blocked, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, "Well, I'm looking forward to meeting him." But I've made an appointment with Hermione to go to Diagon Alley together, I'm sorry.

Uncle Muen, I'm in the house. ”

"Go ahead." Muen waved his hand.

Dumbledore looked at Harry's back and asked, "Who is Hermione?" ”

"A little wizard in London, who should also be enrolled this year, her parents are ordinary people. We met before when we went to London. ”

Dumbledore nodded slightly, "I see." ”

"Anything else?"

"I thought you'd invite me in and sit down."

"Didn't you see me just now when I was about to go out?" Mu En asked rhetorically, and then said helplessly: "Okay, I now have reasonable suspicions that you are indeed a little old and a little delirious. ”

With embarrassment on his face, Dumbledore turned the subject, "Well, if you want to go to Diagon Alley with that freshman." How about I have someone pick you up then? ”

"Need someone to pick it up?" Mu En was a little strange, and they didn't know the way.

"Yes, because there are some rules. Not only for young wizards, but also for their Muggle parents. Dumbledore explained, then looked at Muen suspiciously.

"By the way, do you know the rules?"

"I don't know, I don't care." Muen shook her head.

"Let's take a look." Dumbledore advised.

"It doesn't matter." Mu En waved his hand casually: "Is there anything else?" It's really tiring to talk across the street. ”

Dumbledore nodded helplessly: "Well, now that the notice has been delivered, and it has been confirmed that Harry is okay, I will take my leave." ”

"No."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dumbledore's figure disappeared quickly, and the phantom shifted away from the privet path.

Half an hour later, when Muen returned to Moonlight Castle with the freshest ingredients of the morning, Harry had already changed into a straight set of clothes and was cleaning.

Seeing Muen coming back, he took the things and was a little curious: "Uncle Muen, why did Headmaster Dumbledore come here." Doesn't the book say that Hogwarts has a tradition of owls sending notices? ”

"Silly boy." Lucifer replied, "Uncle Ben is here, and the owls can't tell where to send the letter!" ”

"Oh!" Harry nodded thoughtfully, and exclaimed, "It turns out that it is Mr. Lucifer's work. ”

Lucifer listened to Harry's words, and grinned crookedly, "Average, just to isolate some prying eyes." ”

Mu En also felt a little happy when he watched the one-person and one-fire exchange, and then Zhengse advised: "You should be careful Dumbledore in the future." ”

Harry was startled for a moment, then asked, "Headmaster Dumbledore, is there a problem?" ”

Mu En shook his head: "That's not it, this old guy is still a good person, and even saying that he is kind should be fine." ”

"That's—" Harry wondered.

"It's just that I feel that this guy is the kind of person who doesn't hold back his fart, you should pay more attention to him in the future and be smarter. Otherwise, it is easy to be tricked. ”

"I see." Harry nodded solemnly.

Muen patted Harry on the back and hurried him to the kitchen, "Don't be so serious, he's not a bad guy." Just pay attention. ”

"Okay." Harry nodded hurriedly.

On the other side, in the alleys of Hogsmeade.

Dumbledore dodged and teleported here, followed by a chirp from the sky, and Phoenix Fawkes landed on his arm, carrying him back to Hogwarts Castle.

Hogwarts and the surrounding Black Lagoon in the Forbidden Forest have a strong anti-illusion spell. Only some non-humans can teleport freely in it.

For example, a house elf, or a phoenix.

And to be honest, the illusion spell that humans are currently using is very uncomfortable. It's like squeezing your whole body into a water pipe.

But Phoenix, Sugo and the like are completely different, and they are not uncomfortable.

The phantasmagion of the phoenix is still warm, although sometimes it may burn to the corners of the clothes or the ends of the hair.

Upon returning to the office, Dumbledore's expression immediately became serious, his expression full of thought.

He wasn't as pampered as he appeared.

In this world, there is suddenly another wizard who has reached the top level on the path of magic.

And he didn't know at all.

I don't know what he's good at, I don't know what he is good at, I don't know what he wants to do!

Dumbledore's fingers kept tapping on the tabletop, and on the wall in front of him, the headmasters looked at Dumbledore solemnly, and no one said anything to interfere with him.

Dumbledore had reigned for decades, and they had rarely seen him think about something so seriously.

Then, under their watchful eye, Dumbledore went to the window and looked out at the green meadows and the Forbidden Black Lagoon below.

At this time, at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, there was a huge figure, moving the carriages out of the warehouse and cleaning.

That's Hagrid, the Forbidden Forest Warden at Hogwarts, a half-blood giant. It was the same school worker that Dumbledore said wanted to pick up Harry for Diagon Alley.

Next to Hagrid, there were a number of scrawny, dragon-like black Pegasus with huge bat wings.

Hagrid lightly grabbed the heavy carriage frame and gently placed it on the backs of those Yeqi, intimately adjusting the reins and the comfort of the carriage for them.

Every year, there are always some nights who change their stature, and Hagrid always takes the trouble to adjust the reins for them at the beginning of the school year.

Half an hour later, Hagrid finally put all the reins into a proper position, and then put his hands to his mouth and let out a hoarse whistle.

When the Yeqi heard this voice, they all flapped their wings happily and raised the dust of broken leaves.

"Alright, you little naughty. Let's go back to the woods. Hagrid laughed.

Then, just as he was about to return to his cabin, he heard Professor McGonagall's voice.

"Hagrid!" Professor McGonagall stood at the door.

"Oh, Professor McGonagall." Hagrid ran over quickly, with the momentum of horizontal pressure, and as he ran, he couldn't wait to say, "Is there something wrong?" It's the one I said before..."

"I think so." Professor McGonagall nodded, "Dumbledore asked you to come to his office." ”