Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

"Through the conversation, I learned that they were a pair of professors who looked very educated. I tried my best to behave appropriately. I succeeded. I became the adopted son of Mr. and Mrs. Bell."

"Two days later, Mrs. Cornan called and said that there was an owl letter addressed to me, from Hogwarts School, inviting me to study there. But the Bells refused, they wanted me to Attend Wharton.”

"On September 1, 1991, I entered Wharton School, which is a premier school, but when I enrolled, I always felt as if I missed something..."

"September 6, it was a sunny morning. On the way to school, a dump truck suddenly lost control and rushed towards me."

"I am dead……"

"Before I died, I shed tears of regret. If I had not chosen to be adopted by the Bells that day, I would not have gone to Wharton School, nor would I have taken that road, nor would I have been hit by a dump truck. die……"

"How great it would be if time could come back again..."

Lucas frowned and looked at the diary in front of him, and then looked at the time on the clock on the wall, August 26, 1991.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Lucas, are you up? Quickly clean up, there is a couple who wants to adopt you..."

Lucas looked at the diary in shock.

what's the situation?

"Lucas?" Mrs. Kernan's voice came again.

"Come on, come on!" Lucas hid the doubts in his heart, changed his clothes, closed the diary, and then hid it in the drawer.

He walked out and followed Mrs. Kernan downstairs. Sure enough, a middle-aged couple was waiting in the living room downstairs.

"Hello, Lucas," the woman with blond curly hair greeted him, "I am Mary Bell and this is my husband, Donald Bell."

"Hello." Another man waved.

Bell.

Just like the diary said.

He sat silently opposite Mr. and Mrs. Bell, thinking about the diary in his heart.

What diary is that?

Can it predict the future?

How did I get it?

Then again, who am I?

A name jumped out.

Lucas Tom Bleitson…

That's my name.

But for some reason, the name "Lucas" felt strange to him, while the middle name "Tom" felt more familiar.

Seeing Lucas' silence, the Bells were a little embarrassed, but they could understand it. After all, they grew up in an orphanage, so it's easy to understand his withdrawn personality. "Lucas, let's have a chat, shall we? Ordinary life," he said. What do you like to do?”

Lucas looked up at the woman who called herself Mary, "Tom, please call me Tom."

Mary was obviously confused, but she still smiled and said, "Okay, Tom, do you have any hobbies?"

Tom looked directly at each other and asked: "Are you professors?"

"Oh!" Mary looked a little surprised. She glanced at her husband, "It seems we haven't revealed our occupations yet?"

professor……

Sure enough, what the diary seemed to say was true.

"Do you want me to go to Wharton?" Tom asked again.

Donald Bell glanced at Mrs. Kernan in confusion, "Dean, did you say anything to this child?"

"No, no, sir. This is the first time he knows about you. I don't know why..." Mrs. Kornan was a little at a loss. "However, Lucas has always been smart and his academic performance is very good." , Lucas, do you want to go to Wharton?”

Tom shook his head.

The Bells were silent for a while, and finally Mary said: "Lou...Tom, if you want to go to Wharton, we can help you. Donald is an alumnus of Wharton School, and we have a few friends who can help. Wharton It's a very good school and we really intend for our children to attend there."

The words in the diary were verified again.

However, this does not prove that everything the diary says is true.

He has mastered the art of telling truths and falsehoods a long time ago.

So early?

when?

Do I often lie to others?

He tried to remember something in confusion, but found nothing.

Moreover, even if what the diary says is true, wouldn’t it be okay not to go to school on September 6th?

To avoid death, you don’t necessarily need to reject the Bells, right?

"Tom," Mary spoke again, "we have looked at your file and we feel that you are the child we want to adopt. You are very smart, and Donald and I have some connections in the academic field. We will help you develop." Your potential, making you the best version of yourself.”

"We'd love to adopt you, so we want to hear from you, do you want to come home with us?"

Tom raised his head and glanced at Mary and Donald's faces.

Home……

A pair of high-level intellectuals, their family conditions seem to be pretty good, and they seem to really like themselves.

For an orphan, this seems to be a very good choice...

but……

"I'm sorry." Tom lowered his head.

For some reason, the line in the diary came to mind.

"...There is a letter sent by an owl, addressed to me, from Hogwarts School, inviting me to study there..."

Hogwarts…

Inexplicably, this name made his heart throb.

It seems that that is his true destination.

Mr. and Mrs. Bell left in disappointment. Mrs. Kernan felt regretful, but still sent the two of them out the door. "I don't know what happened to Lucas today. He was not like this..."

After they separated from Mrs. Kernan, the Bells got in the car and left the Reed Children's Welfare Home. They drove for more than ten kilometers. Suddenly, Donald's face had a muscle twitch, and the bones in his body crackled. After a while, he suddenly changed. She took on the appearance of Radwan Perry, and Mary also transformed back into a female mercenary.

"Huh, I was so nervous just now. If that guy asked me where I teach, I wouldn't be able to answer..." Radwan looked relieved.

"Why did the boss let us go to such great lengths just to deceive a child?" the female mercenary asked.

"God knows! No matter what, stop asking about the boss's affairs."

…

Back in his room, Tom locked the door, took out the diary from the drawer, carefully placed it on the table, then took a pen and wrote in the diary:

"who are you?"

But the handwriting he wrote quickly disappeared. At the same time, the words that had appeared before gradually disappeared and were replaced by new content.

"My name is Lucas Tom Bleitson. On August 26, 1991, I woke up in the orphanage as usual. Today was no different, except that my head was a little dizzy and I seemed to have forgotten many things. "

"In the morning, Mrs. Kernan, the dean, told me that a couple wanted to adopt me."

"Although their conditions were very good, I rejected them because of an inexplicable impulse."

"A few days later, a letter arrived from an owl."

"That's an admission letter to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!"

"Magic! I'm going to learn magic!"