Chapter 8 Leaked Cauldron

"You mean Lily Potter?" Dumbledore seemed to be more interested in the Potter's son. "Your child will be born at the end of the month? Are you sure?"

"According to what they said, they also gave Anduin a gift. I can feel the magical fluctuations in that gift. She was saying she was going to do some alchemy props and practice handcrafts. Looking at her rune level, it seems that the results are good.

And this child is much more independent than I thought and his savings are more plentiful than I believe. It's hard to imagine how an 11-year-old would do this in foster care, but it's not a good thing to ask about other people's privacy. "Professor McGonagall and Headmaster Dumbledore are obviously not on the same channel and are still talking about Anduin on their own.

"Is that so? I heard that the Longbottoms' child is about to be born. Is it one of them?" Dumbledore muttered to himself, Obviously he's more interested in Lily's children than the new students who are about to enter the school this year.

"Which one?" Professor McGonagall was intrigued by Dumbledore's self-talk.

"Ah, nothing Minerva, today you are tired too, go rest early, tomorrow the Order of the Phoenix assembly will be in the same place, we still have a lot of problems to solve together, and the Death Eaters are more active recently."

"Understood, Dumbledore," Professor McGonagall frowned and turned to leave.

And Dumbledore was still sitting at his desk thinking, no one knew what he was thinking.

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The next day, Mother Teresa and William said goodbye to Anduin, he packed his bags and went alone to the Leaky Cauldron.

"What are you talking about, are you going to live here until Hogwarts starts studying alone?" Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, looked at Anduin in front of him in disbelief.

"Yes Mr Tom, don't worry, I have money." Anduin took some galleys from his arms and told Tom.

"It's not a question of money, Mr. Wilson, you may not see the problem. It's not safe here right now. Please forgive me for not agreeing. This is for your good." Tom looked seriously at Anduin and told him.

"I understand Mr. Tom, Professor McGonagall explained to me the seriousness of the problem yesterday, but I still insisted, and I think I'm an underage muggle wizard. Living in the muggle world is the most dangerous. I'm willing to believe in you, I can help you work when you're right here, okay?" Anduin lifted his head and looked at Tom steadily with his dark eyes, obviously not planning to leave.

Tom frowned and looked at the young man in front of him. After thinking about it, he agreed. After all, there are still plenty of Aurors patrolling here. Let him be a muggle wizard wandering outside, which could happen.

"Okay, anyway, I haven't been doing much business lately. Even if you'd rather stay a month and a half the room rate, I'll charge you 5 gallons of gold. But you have to promise me you won't be at ease. better to stay at the store at 8pm. After hours it's curfew and you should go back to your room."

"No problem, Mr. Tom, I'll behave, don't worry." After seeing Tom's confirmation, Anduin promptly paid the money, took his room key, and placed the luggage in the room, one by one.

Anduin placed the spring onions he had planted in front of the windowsill. He brought a lot of things this time. In addition to school tools and some luggage, he also brought the spices that William had bought earlier, and he also brought his mahjong.

In his previous life, Anduin was in the military and was born into a martial arts family. He has been eating English food in this world for over ten years, but is saddened to death, which he hated for a long time.

After settling himself in, Anduin glanced around the room. The space is not small, and there are basic training positions, but there is not much space for boxing. In the past, he mainly practiced punches, split hooks, long punches, Hong punches and so on.

Now I can't use it anymore, besides staying in the room, I can only practice tai chi .

Now Anduin is already planning the daily learning and training content, he is a very normal person and very self-disciplined, he basically lives up to the habit of being in the army.

He arranged this for himself:

Get up at 6 am to wash and do morning exercises, training content: stretching, standing, aerobic training + boxing training for 30 minutes;

Have breakfast at 7:30 am, then start reading and practicing spells;

Lunch from 12 pm to 1 pm;

Continue to learn and practice the spell at 13:00;

Dinner at 6 pm and then rest or continue to practice the spell;

Box at 8 pm;

Wash and go to bed at 9 pm.

Help Tom with work during meals and rest.

During that month and a half, Anduin had made a decision, he must absorb as much knowledge and magical practice as possible.

After making a detailed plan, Anduin checked the time, and it was nearly 12 o'clock, so he decided to go downstairs to eat.

After talking to Tom in the lobby, he discovered that the catering services offered here are basically British food. After confirming with Tom, Anduin took the condiments he'd bought earlier and prepared some small dishes. I've just invited Tom out for a meal, and by the way, their relationship has grown closer. After the host and guest had enjoyed themselves, Anduin was about to officially begin his magical journey.

Anduin's main content is "Basic Spells", "Theory of Magic", "Defense against the Dark Arts", he is prepared to learn some spells quickly first. It is very difficult to think about transfiguration without guidance. Herbology and potions require more practice.

Not directly occupied with practical exercises, Anduin quickly flipped through the books, holding a pen to mark important content or complex places in the book, and time passed unconsciously.

After breakfast the next day, Anduin was about to start practicing the first spell of his life, the Floating spell. After years of practice, he could float objects without a magic wand, so he decided to start there.

"Win ~ gardium ~ Leviosa" Anduin compared the spells and gestures in the book, pulled out his wand and began casting the spell on a book on the table.

Anduin sensed that there was an invisible energy connecting with him, the wand and the book, and he made the book float almost effortlessly. "Well, after using the spell, it obviously seems a lot easier. Is it the spell that makes the spell more stable?"

Then Anduin dropped his magic wand and also pointed at the book, trying to make it fly straight as before, but after trying for a while, there was no effect.