Chapter 3 Professor McGonagall

After reading the letter in detail, Anduin touched his chin and looked at the owl on the windowsill: "Are you waiting for my answer? entertain you. "

The owl on the windowsill still stared at Anduin in silence.

"Okay, I'll write an answer now." Anduin shrugged, took his pen and paper off the desk, and began to write a reply, expressing in a very sincere tone that he would be happy to enter Hogwarts, but regretted never having come into contact with the wizarding world, and I am a orphan. I ask if you could help me.

After writing his answer, Anduin placed the envelope in a new envelope and handed it to the owl, who skillfully picked up the envelope from the window ledge, placed it over his body, and flew away without looking back.

"Huo, it's very cold. I don't know what the wizarding world is like right now. Was Voldemort killed by Harry?" Anduin has only a small impression of "Harry Potter", which he has heard friends talk about. It looks like Voldemort killed Harry's family, but he was killed instead of killing Harry, but what was the situation in the wizarding world in 1980, and what was the original plot, Anduin was really confused.

"I don't want to think too much now and just wait for Hogwarts' response. In any world, strength is the foundation and there shouldn't be anything wrong with getting stronger." Intensive exercise programs, warm-up, boxing exercises, standing postures, aerobic training, meditation, "mind power" is now magical training, etc. are still being carried out in an orderly manner.

The life of self-discipline always flies fast, and two days after receiving the admission letter from Hogwarts, a guest found Anduin.

"Are you saying you are Professor McGonagall at Hogwarts?" Anduin asked a middle-aged woman who appeared at his bedroom door. The woman known as Professor McGonagall wore square glasses., with black curly hair in a high bun, wearing a dark green robe.

"Yes, I am Minerva McGonagall, the deputy headmistress of Hogwarts. I have seen your response to Mr. Wilson. We will visit Muggle families who have not been in contact with the wizarding world." Professor McGonagall may suddenly think of Anduin life experience, he added, "Of course there are also young gentlemen who live independently like you."

"Should I go in and sit down? Mr. Wilson."

"Oh no, I'm sorry Professor McGonagall, please come in. I just haven't fully digested the magic school stuff." Anduin excused himself and walked away and invited Professor McGonagall inside.

As soon as he entered the room, Professor McGonagall began to watch. The entire room is not large, a bed, a table and chair set, the table is connected to the bookcase, a closet, a coat rack, some well placed dumbbells in the corner, and a bed. It's clean and tidy, and there is a pot on the windowsill... If she saw it right, then is it a chive pot?

The tidy room and the clean and refreshing environment Professor McGonagall was very fond of Anduin, after all today was a sudden visit, which proves that this freshman is also very self-disciplined.

"Sorry Professor McGonagall, the room is relatively rudimentary." Anduin apologized to Professor McGonagall and moved the only chair in the room.

"You're welcome, Anduin, don't mind if I call you that, I prepared the chair myself." After that, Professor McGonagall took her wand out of her arms and pointed it at the dumbbell on the wall. she instantly shifts to a wooden chair and sits down gently.

Anduin was also stunned by Professor McGonagall magic. After all, what he watched on TV was still different from what happened before his eyes, but he didn't lose control. He opened his chair and sat down across from Professor McGonagall.

"I saw the letter requesting a response before July 31st and thought it would be August until I had a response or a visit."

"This is mainly for the children of many wizarding families. For children who have not been in contact with the wizarding world, we will visit them in advance.

"And now the wizarding world is more sensitive... "Professor McGonagall was a little hesitant, but he didn't say much and got right to the point.

"Children with magical talents will be notified to apply when they reach the appropriate age. Hogwarts will teach minor wizards how to control and use magic. I believe you must feel that something special has happened around you in recent years. It's a matter of fact, wizards smaller ones will gradually awaken their magic, and sometimes they will produce magical disturbances."

After listening, Anduin nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a cup floated in front of him.

Professor McGonagall couldn't help but secretly started seeing this scene. Is she able to freely master the levitation curse? You should know that this is still a silent, wandless release, "Mr. Anduin, are you sure you haven't learned or been instructed in magic before?"

Yes, Professor McGonagall, when I discovered the difference between myself and others, I began to practice slowly. I thought it was supernatural power through meditation or something. That's what we common people say. And of course it's in case I can't make a chair like you did. "said Anduin.

"At Hogwarts, you will learn." Professor McGonagall was more pleased with the smaller wizard in front of him after hearing Anduin words. He was self-disciplined, diligent and hardworking. What a good mute wizard this is, and he thought of current magic in the blink of an eye. The chaos of the world and the darkness peeking in secret could not help but produce a little anxiety.

"Anduin, I'm really happy to see you working so hard. Let's hurry. Our time is really tight. We have a transfer from the orphanage and we also need to take the things you need to get ready for school going forward."

Professor McGonagall was resolute and highly efficient. After communicating only with the orphanage's senior management, she quickly took care of Anduin's school affairs with the orphanage. Anduin suspected that Professor McGonagall must have used magic. There was no doubt about it.

"Did you also use magic to communicate with Mother Teresa and the others? They really agreed so happily." Anduin still couldn't help asking.

"A little confusing spell doesn't help improve efficiency?" Professor McGonagall gave a slightly mischievous smile, "make sure this won't have any adverse effects on them, and they won't forget about you. You can still come back here during the holidays."

"Okay, then I'll take you to buy the supplies you need for school. In view of your situation, I've applied to the school board for scholarships for poor students, and you can get 12 Galleon grants every year."

"Oh, by the way, Galleon is the currency of the Wizarding World. A Galleon can be exchanged for seventeen Silver Sickles, and a Silver Sickle can be exchanged for twenty-nine Nukes."

Shouldn't it be in the UK? Even the currency exchange is so painful that Anduin has a headache.