Hogwarts School of the Dark Arts

Two translucent cubes, about the size of a sugar cube.

This is a product that Xavier has never seen before decomposing items.

Xavier has decomposed paper before, but most of it can't decompose anything. A few larger papers can decompose some plant fibers, and if there are too many words on them, some additional toner can be decomposed.

Xavier has never broken down a standard cube like this.

and……

"Why does this thing look so much like the small colorless crystals produced by decomposing equipment from a certain poisonous milk powder?"

They are both cubes, both are transparent, and both are obtained by decomposition. It is inevitable that Xavier would not associate them with such similarities.

But it doesn’t matter whether it is, what’s important is... what can this thing do?

"It's about the same size as a sugar cube...can it be eaten?"

Xavier, who was so imaginative, actually picked up a piece and put it in his mouth and bit it, but he didn't move.

When I took it out and looked at it, there wasn't even a tooth mark.

"Well, I definitely can't eat it, so I have no choice."

Since he has been living in the Muggle world and has no contact with magic, no knowledge of other magic, and no wand, the only magic Xavier knows and can use is the disintegration spell.

But this thing is the product of the Great Decomposition Technique.

Xavier cannot be controlled well by pure magic power, and Xavier does not want to die.

Putting the two things temporarily named colorless small crystals into a metal box in the drawer, and putting away all the previous letters, Xavier began to pack up his things in preparation for the upcoming trip to Hogwarts. .

Although Xavier lived in an orphanage, because he spent money, he lived in a single room and had a lot of things.

The next day, the owl didn't come.

On the third day, the owl still didn't come. Instead, his agent came and brought an advertising contract, but Xavier rejected it.

The world is huge, but Hogwarts is the largest!

On the fifth day, Xavier, who had not yet gotten up, heard the tapping sound and immediately opened his eyes and looked at the window.

"You are here!"

Xavier excitedly opened the quilt and ran over with bare feet, opened the window, hugged the owl and gave it a sip.

Owl: ⊙▽⊙

"Hurry up and help me deliver the letter to Hogwarts Vice Principal McGonagall."

As he spoke, Xavier handed the letter that he had put in the drawer to the owl, and at the same time pulled out the letter from the owl's mouth.

The owl looked at Xavier, then at the letter in Xavier's hand, picked it up, broke away from Xavier's arms, and flew out.

Very dedicated.

And there is no charge.

After watching the owl leave, Xavier picked up the letter and opened it. As expected, it contained exactly the same content as the previous one.

Putting the letter away in the drawer, Xavier turned and went back to bed to get ready for another nap.

Next, just wait quietly and wait for a reply.

Early the next morning, the owl came back...or it was another owl...in short, it brought a reply from Professor McGonagall!

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Dear Mr. Owen:

It's great to hear from you and to know that you would like to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

I am aware of the difficulties you have encountered. You can ask your guardian to take you to Kevin's Candy Shop at 233 Champs Elysees Road, London, and enter Diagon Alley from Kevin's Candy Shop to purchase essential items for admission.

Considering your special situation, I have applied to the Ministry of Magic for the key to your parents' vault at Gringotts (wizard's bank) and have sent it with your letter.

In addition, if you need it, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry can send a professor to help you prepare for admission.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry awaits your arrival.

Sincerely, Vice-Principal (Female) Minerva?6?1 McGonagall

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After reading the letter, Xavier picked up the envelope again.

Just now, Xavier felt that the letter was a bit heavy. He originally thought it contained money, but he didn't expect it was a vault key... It seemed about the same.

When I opened it and looked inside, there was indeed a ticket and...two keys!

"Good guy, have you two separated a long time ago?"

Slightly surprised, Xavier happily accepted the offer with double the joy.

After packing his things, Xavier called his agent and asked him to pick him up.This is an orphanage, and Xavier himself can't go out casually.

After making the call, Xavier washed up and changed his clothes before going to find the dean.

dong dong dong...

"Come in, child."

squeak~

"Oh, it's you, Xavier, are you going to make a movie again? My big star." The dean pushed up his glasses and joked amiably.

"That's it, Dean, I have already contacted a private middle school. I am going to buy some school supplies today. After a while... I will move to school accommodation."

The dean was stunned for a moment and fell silent.

"I will come back often to visit you and others. Thank you for your care over the years." Xavier broke the silence and bowed to the dean.

"You've grown up, Xavier."

The dean looked at Xavier with complicated eyes, revealing relief, emotion and other indescribable emotions.

"I know that you are very strong and independent, and you have a mind far beyond your peers. However, I still want to tell you some things, and I hope you won't find it annoying."

"You tell me, I won't be bothered."

The dean nodded: "I know you have made a lot of money making movies, and there are many people who admire you as a role model and idol... including your other friends in the hospital... but I hope you don't get carried away by these admirations. . If one day you want to engage in other industries and other careers, then you need knowledge, and knowledge needs to be learned in school."

"The courses in middle schools are no more difficult than those in elementary schools, especially private middle schools. You can learn a lot of useful knowledge there. So I hope that after you go there, you can focus on studying instead of making movies."

Speaking of this, the dean suddenly smiled.

"Of course, it's up to you to decide how you want to go in the future. I'm just giving you some of my personal advice."

Xavier smiled and nodded: "Your suggestion is right. In fact, I am ready to concentrate on my studies in the future and no longer take any jobs. As you said, I have made a lot of money, and I have calculated that as long as I If I don’t spend it frivolously, this money will be enough for me to use until the end of college.”

The dean was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily.

He stood up, walked over to Xavier, took Xavier's hand to the seat, and started chattering like the grandfather next door.

Xavier listened quietly.

When asked if he wanted to talk to other people in the courtyard about hosting a farewell party for Xavier, Xavier refused on the grounds that it was not a farewell.

Farewell parties were always sentimental, and Xavier didn't like it.