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Chapter 4

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Just like that, Harry Potter moved into Elwyn's house.

Compared to the Dursleys, this place was like heaven. Mason and his wife quickly accepted the fact that their son had become a Warlock, as if it was no different.

Other than that, they were also very nice to Harry.

Mrs. Mason would make Harry's favorite dishes every time they had a meal, and she kept putting food on his plate. Here, he didn't have to worry about completing his summer homework. In his free time, he could also play new video games with Elwyn, or tell him about Hogwarts.

Harry liked this feeling very much. He could casually talk to people about the magic world without worrying that they would stare at his scars.

In fact, Elwyn also liked Harry very much.

Over the past week, he had flipped through the first-year magic textbook, and with Harry's introduction, he had a general impression of every subject.

It could be seen that Harry had a deep prejudice against the Potioneering class and its teacher, Professor Snape. However, he was rather talented in the Defense Against Dark Magic class.

Other than that, Elwyn also listened to Harry introducing him to the Hogwarts Castle, the secret passageways and ghosts, the banquet in the great hall, Gryffindor's lounge, the four-poster bed in the dormitory, the warden Hagrid, his friends Ron and Hermione, and the most popular sport in the magical world, Quidditch.

"Elwyn, you must come to Gryffindor. It's the best academy in Hogwarts. Dumbledore himself graduated from there. A week later, during breakfast, Harry concluded to Elwyn.

"Alright, after listening to your introduction, I also feel that Slytherin is terrible. Moreover, my parents are both Muggle. They probably won't let me enter that place." Elwyn paused. "But I'm not sure if I can get into Gryffindor. You know, I don't know anything. Maybe I'll be assigned to Hufflepuff."

"Don't worry, the level of the new wizards is about the same. Except for Hermione, I've never seen anyone learn faster than you."

What Harry said was the truth. When Elwyn heard that Potioneering Professor Snape was used to making things difficult for students in class, he used a week's time to memorize more than half of 'Magic Potions and Potions'.

This was simply incredible. This book was the only teaching material for Potioneering class in the ordinary Wizard rank exam. Now, when Harry was doing his Potioneering homework, he would stop to ask Elwyn for his opinion from time to time.

Just when Harry was about to say something, two owls flew into Elwyn's balcony one after another. The one in the back was Hedwig, and the one in front was an owl with beautiful brown feathers that Elwyn had never seen before.

"If my mother sees them, she'll definitely faint." Elwyn joked.

"I hope Mrs. Mason doesn't see them." Through this period of contact, Harry knew that Mrs. Mason had a strong fear of birds. He even had to let Hedwig stay at his good friend Ron's house.

"Elwyn, help me take care of Hedwig."

Harry turned to look at the other brown owl, "This is the school's owl. It brought the list of books for the second grade."

After feeding Hedwig something, Elwyn leaned over to read with Harry. Second grade students were required to read: Standard Incantations, Level Two, Miranda Gorshak's' Breaking Up with the Female Ghost ', Gidrolhart's' Traveling with the Ghoul ', Gidrolhart's' Traveling with the Giant Monster ', Gidrolhart's' Traveling with the Vampire ', Gidrolhart's' Wandering with the Werewolf ', Gidrolhart's' A Year with the Tibetan Yeti '.

"These are all the textbooks for Defense Against Dark Magic. They're the same as the list of textbooks for the first grade. I dare say that the new teacher must be an admirer of Lockhart."

"Let's hope it's someone more reliable. These books look like novels and not magic textbooks."

Harry recalled Quirrell and the adventure last year. That fellow had gotten Lord Voldemort to stick to the back of his head. Fortunately, Harry had stopped his plot in the end. It was said that the Defense Against Dark Magic class had been cursed by Lord Voldemort, and no one could last a year.

"Let's think of something happy. Let's see what Hedwig wrote in the letter."

"It's Ron's reply!"

A smile finally appeared on Harry's face. "He and Hermione are going to Diagon Alley to buy textbooks next Wednesday. He asked if we want to go with them that day?"

"I have no objections." Elwyn had long been itching to go to Diagon Alley to take a look. Seeing that Harry was hesitating, he asked curiously, "What else did he say in the letter?"

"Ron asked if I wanted to stay at his house for a period of time." Harry was a little embarrassed. Clearly, he was concerned about Elwyn's family's feelings. "The letter also said that if you're willing to go as well …"

"Really? That's great. I've long wanted to take a look at a Warlock's house." Elwyn waved his hand. "Don't worry about my mother. I'll convince her."

In the blink of an eye, it was the next Wednesday. Harry and Elwyn were woken up early by Mrs. Mason. The two of them packed their luggage, and after a hurried breakfast, Mr. Mason drove them to the Broken Cauldron Pub.

"It's here!" Harry pointed to a small and dirty pub. "This is the Broken Cauldron Pub, the entrance to Diagon Alley."

"I never thought that there would be such a place in this city. This looks like a building from the last century." Mrs. Mason sighed. Following Harry's directions, she seemed to have noticed the small pub sandwiched between a large bookstore and a record shop.

"Mother, the Broken Cauldron Pub is a very famous place. This place is protected by a Protection Spell and a Muggle Banishing Spell. There is no way to mark it on the map. If the Muggle doesn't know the address, it won't be able to see it either." Elwyn tried hard to recall the contents of the book 'Magic Theory'.

"Alright, my dear little Warlock, I think it's not a good idea for us to stand on the street and discuss a dirty pub." Mr. Mason stopped Elwyn from continuing and pushed him and Harry into the pub.

As a famous place, this place was really too dark and dirty.

With the dim candlelight, Elwyn saw a few strangely dressed old women who looked like medieval witches sitting in the corner of the pub. They were drinking sherry from small glasses. Beside the bar was a sneaky guy covered in bandages. In front of him was a small plate of raw liver.

"Welcome, Mr. Potter!" The owner of the bar, an old man with a hunched back, silently appeared in front of the group.

"Hello!"

It wasn't just Mason's family. In fact, even Harry seemed a little reserved. When he came here last year, it was Hagrid who brought him here.

Very quickly, they found a family that didn't fit in here, just like them.

"Harry, Harry!"

Hermione Granger rushed over from the other side of the bar to welcome them. Not far behind her, Mr. and Mrs. Granger stood there with unnatural expressions.

"Harry, I heard that you would come today, so I waited here early. Thank God, you look good. Ron said that you used a transformation spell and was discovered by the Ministry of Magic. I was really worried. I hope they didn't do anything to you."

"Thank you, Hermione. I'm fine!" Harry smiled and pointed to Elwyn beside him. "This is Elwyn Mason, a new student this year. Thanks to his help this summer, I was able to escape from the Dursleys. Elwyn, this is Hermione Granger. I told you about her some time ago. "

Looking at the girl with thick, fluffy brown hair, Elwyn understood. Of course, she knew that this was the brains of the Golden Trio, Miss Know-It-All.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Granger!" Elwyn stretched out his right hand. "I heard from Harry that you topped your year's final exam last year. That's really impressive."

"It's nothing. I'm just a little smart and a bookworm!" Hermione blushed. She shook Elwyn's hand and continued, "You can call me Hermione. Of course, can I call you Elwyn from now on?"

"No problem, Hermione. In fact, I've been flipping through Harry's textbook. I have a lot of questions to ask you."

Harry listened with a headache as the conversation gradually turned to the contents of the textbook. Fortunately, it didn't take long before Ron arrived to save him.

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