I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

There is a narrow alley not far from Lynn's house. On the first day he moved here, he discovered a group of stray cats when he went out to take out the garbage.

Most of it was out of finding something to do for himself, and the other half pityed them, so Lynn would feed them some small snacks every few days, even if Hermione didn't say anything, he would always come.

Taking out the small dried fish in the packaging bag, Lynn tore it into strips and scattered them in front of the wild cats to prevent them from fighting for it.

The big cats and kittens were very happy to eat. Lynn watched for a while, and got thirsty. He took out a dried fish from the bag and prepared to taste it.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that something was staring at him in the corner of a shadow.

The sun has completely sunk below the horizon, there are no stars in the night sky tonight, and the moon's light is a little dim.

The towering walls of the alley blocked the light of the street lamps outside, and Lynn couldn't help but feel a little hairy.

Then he got up his courage and walked into the shadows with the dried fish in his hand.

The creature spying on him is also a cat.

It was a beautiful tabby cat.

It doesn't look like a stray cat at all, its hair is neat and tidy, there are lines around its eyes like glasses, and its limbs stand straight.

The tabby cat looked up at Lynn, and nodded slightly humanely, and it seemed that it was going to make a big move next.

But the next moment, its body froze.

"Why don't you eat dried small fish? Are you afraid of those wild cats? That's not good. To be a cat, you must have a cat's son."

Lynn licked the tabby cat's head and pinched its ears in a nasty way.

Tabby never seemed to have expected this to happen, and her entire cat froze.

Lynn felt that the cat was a little silly, so he dangled the small dried fish in front of its eyes.

"Do you want to eat dried fish?"

"Dried little fish, delicious dried fish."

Tabby Cat:  …

"Mimi, why don't you cat eat dried fish? Mimi..."

The tabby cat seems to have finally recovered from the shock, and its body has undergone a miraculous change!

The hair faded, the body swelled, and almost in the blink of an eye, a strangely dressed old lady with a pointed hat and prominent square eyes appeared in front of him.

"...Mimi, what the fuck!"

Lynn was taken aback by the sudden change, and even subconsciously revealed his native language.

He fell on the ground with his buttocks on the ground, his hands on the ground, and kept moving back in horror.

The face of the old witch who stood upright was a little dark, but it was not very obvious in the night.

"Lynn Bellock, you don't have to be too alarmed." Professor McGonagall, who turned from cat to man, cleared his throat.

"Introduce myself. My name is Minerva McGonagall. I'm the vice-principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. You can call me Professor McGonagall."

Lynn seemed to be stunned. He leaned his back against the wall and had nowhere to go. He stared at Professor McGonagall, who had turned from a cat to a human, and was speechless for a long time. Come.

The stray cats in the alley were all scared away by the accident just now. The night was quiet. Professor McGonagall looked at the stunned Lynn and lost his temper. He tried his best to show his serious face. With a kind smile, he said.

"Aren't you going to invite me to sit in your house?"

...

Lynn's house.

Professor McGonagall was sitting on the sofa, and Lynn was graciously bringing her water and tea.

The reason why he was stunned just now was not stunned, but stunned.

Who would have thought that he did not travel back to the past at all, but came to the magical world of Harry Potter.

Well, Lynn admitted that he was indeed taken aback after the shock.

Because he just seemed to have probably slapped the Deputy Head of Hogwarts, the lioness of Gryffindor, the stern Professor McGonagall's... cat head?

I have been asking why people don't eat dried fish.

Lynn wanted to die, and Nima was so embarrassed that he could snap a Hogwarts castle with his toes.

So, Lynn can only use a warm way to ease his embarrassment.

"Teach you to drink water, hot water is very good for the body."

"These are some of my favorite snacks, please be sure to try them."

"Wait! I almost forgot, don't drink the water, there is still the mung bean soup I cooked in the pot, which quenches thirst!"

Professor McGonagall had just picked up the teacup, and had to put it down again with a black line all over his head.

"Mr. Belloc, can you sit down quietly and listen to me."

Lin En smiled sheepishly, rubbed his hands and sat on the sofa obediently.

Professor McGonagall saw that he finally stopped, and then opened his mouth to explain.

"As you can see, Mr. Bellock, I'm a wizard from Hogwarts, the only and best wizarding school in the UK. Before I came, an owl should have sent you a letter."

Lynn took out the letter he picked up at the door of his house when he came back just now: "Is this?"

Professor McGonagall nodded: "Yes, this should have been delivered to you, I don't know what went wrong with that owl.

But this is not important, what is important is the admission notice in the letter. "

Lynn also opened the envelope at this time, and saw the admission notice with the Hogwarts badge and the name of Professor McGonagall.

At the same time, an emotionless voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

[It is detected that the host has been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and the system activation conditions are met. 】

The expression on Lynn's face was very strange.

There are too many surprises for him today. He has been in this world for more than ten years, and he never imagined that there is a system in his body.

But since the bizarre thing like crossing into the magical world happened, the emergence of the system seems to be no big deal.

There have been so many weird things, Lynn has started to feel numb now, I'm afraid he will turn into a strange shape if this goes on.

Professor McGonagall didn't see Lynn's problem. Instead, she felt that this reaction was normal. After all, for Muggles, being admitted to a magical academy is indeed an incredible thing.

"Mr. Belloc, I think you already understand the current situation. So, are you willing to go to Hogwarts for a seven-year magical study?"

Although there was no option to refuse this question at all, Professor McGonagall asked Lynn seriously.

The system in his mind only said one sentence and then it didn't respond anymore, and Lynn didn't care about it, and now he'll finish dealing with Professor McGonagall.

It's no surprise that Lynn will naturally not refuse to learn magic, which is the dream of countless people.

"I'm more than happy, Professor McGonagall."

There was a slight smile on Professor McGonagall's face, but then she looked around and asked with a frown as if she had noticed something.

"What about your family? They also need to know about this."

Lynn shrugged: "I'm an orphan, my parents died when I was very young, and now my guardian is my adoptive father."

Professor McGonagall's expression was a little heavy.

"I'm sorry to talk about your sad child, but this must be done with the consent of your guardian."

Lynn was not embarrassed by this, he said cheerfully.

"It's okay professor, but he shouldn't be in London right now, but we can give him a call."

Lynn picked up the telephone receiver on the coffee table, looked at Professor McGonagall, and asked if it was okay to do so.

Although Professor McGonagall didn't know much about Muggle things, she obviously knew the function of the telephone. After all, the entrance to the Ministry of Magic was a telephone booth.

She nodded, indicating that there was no problem, and Lynn dialed the phone.

There was a calm male voice on the other end of the phone.

"Is something wrong?"

"I will go to a magic school in two months. It will take about seven years. The professor of the school is sitting next to me now. You need to know about the admission."

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds.

"Okay, I know."

"You still need your consent."

"I agreed."

"Okay, it's okay, that's it."

"kindness."

The call was then hung up, and the talk time did not exceed thirty seconds.

This time, it was Professor McGonagall's turn to be stunned.

She has been a professor for a long time, and at least she has been to hundreds of new Muggle homes, but she has never seen the magical world so easily accepted by their parents.

Lynn was not surprised.

After all, it was his adoptive father that he had carefully selected, and there was a little tacit understanding of cooperation.

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