The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

Among all kinds of animals and ornamental plants, a sea-blue figure flew in the middle of the "swish"

"Stitch!!"

Cyrus looked at the girl with sharper eyes, trembling like a French soldier, so he held his right hand weakly, and Stitch, who was riding a lion with a dodo in one hand, was grabbed by the back of his neck.

"Aww (boring)~"

Stitch drooped his limbs weakly, rolled his eyes in disgust, and there were still traces of being torn on the iron door

"Ha! If I also have this ability, it will not be so troublesome to carry things while lying on the hospital bed"

The Big Four standing outside the door and urging Klein to quickly lock it, saw Cyrus Lu's hand, and their eyes lit up a little.

Hermione looked at Stitch who had done something wrong and refused to admit it, narrowed her eyes, took out the spare candy belonging to Cyrus from her pocket, peeled off the white wrapping paper, and put it under its nose

"Wow!"

Stitch, who was being carried by Cyrus, smelled the sweet scent, and threw away the dodo that was pinched in his hand, but Hermione put it away immediately.

"Did you do something wrong!"

Stitch stared eagerly at the candy that was close in front of him but could not be reached with his arms, so he could only nod

But even so, Hermione put it into Cyrus' mouth in front of it, and Stitch could only grab Cyrus' clothes with his clawed little hands

The candy is so small, but it hurts so much.

At this time, Mr. Klein finally temporarily locked the damaged door with an iron chain, and wiped the sweat from his brow. It is not easy to drive back the animals that just ran out.

"Okay, ok~ Ladies and gentlemen, I'll see you downstairs." The Big Four praised Cyrus' father, "Very well, you behaved much better in front of your children than before."

Cyrus teased the culprit's nose amusedly with his fingertips, while the frustrated Stitch just kicked a bird flying by.

"Be good later, I'll give it to you..." He walked two steps slower and whispered, Stitch's ears moved dexterously

The fingers of the other hand raised, and a candy flew out of Hermione's pocket quietly,

Stitch blinked his cunning eyes, and climbed up on top of Cyrus contentedly, hugging the golden fur ball like a koala. Sure enough, Cyrus was the best for it

Hermione turned her head and glared at Cyrus and Stitch, then zipped up the pocket and said, "Sooner or later, it will be spoiled by you!"

"Hey... don't you still have you~"

The hand that had already quietly reached out to Cyrus' waist, suddenly, the scorpion's stinger turned into a snake's tail, tightly wrapped around his arm

"I don't care about going to Hogwarts after that..." Hermione held him tightly, her gaze was erratic, the portrait in the corridor and the battle inside the door were vacillating

But I warned myself in my heart that next time the other party said such things, I must not soften my heart.

Bullet casings and shredded paper, along with some glass shards spilling out from the cracks in the iron door, the people in the middle of the corridor are like soldiers who have returned in triumph and are greeted by ribbons

Big Brother walks in the middle, Roosevelt and Churchill on the left and right, followed by Annie Crane, followed by Cyrus and Hermione arm in arm

Washington, who was walking at the end, leveled the code, looked at the two people in front of him, lamented that the years were not forgiving, and at the same time missed his wife, Sarah Washington, who lived a simple life.

Hermione and Cyrus feel welcome in a museum that comes alive at night

Stitch, who was riding on Cyrus' head, stuck out his tongue at Hermione and made a face. Hermione just sighed, but her fingertips still pinched a small piece of meat on his waist after all.

"Haha...look at Harry, he's teasing a dinosaur with a remote control car...ha...ah!"

Cyrus' screams made Stitch cover his eyes, but he opened a slit in his claws, and looked down at Hermione to prevent her from sneaking up

"Whoo~"

It really wanted to help him, but the enemy was Hermione, who bit the hard candy in his mouth and pretended he didn't see anything.

"Soldier! Work harder! Two hold down the German soldier, and the other will teach him a lesson." When passing by the world war zone, the British Prime Minister shouted at the British soldiers inside.

The models of the soldiers have no expression, just dummy, but they still have one hand free to salute, and then continue to wrestle with the German soldiers

Cyrus saw that the French soldiers among them were the bravest. Judging from the equipment, they seemed to be from World War I.

"You're getting fat again," shouted one of the portraits in the hallway, showing a man with a mustache and a French paisley cap.

"I hope you won't be begging for mercy when you stand in front of me...De Gaulle," Churchill said as he passed by

"If my portrait was bigger, you could come in and fight with me..."

"Ben...Ben Bubblegum~"

The Colossus of Easter Island at the top of the stairs muttered in a heavy voice

"Huh? Is Benben not stupid today?" It saw Klein behind the Big Three, "Benben did a good job today~"

The voice of the colossus and the funny language made Hermione a little amused, and Mr. Klein skillfully took out a piece of running bubble gum from his pocket and threw it into its mouth

"Aww...um...nice stupid..."

After sending a few people to the lobby on the first floor, Klein shook the flashlight in his hand at his son

"How about...I mean...um...how about this museum tour?"

"Very good" moved Stitch's paws covering his eyes, Cyrus looked at his father seriously, "much more interesting than my wizard school"

this is the truth

"Well... it's fine if you like it, I'll continue the night patrol." Klein looked at them, the hand holding the flashlight turned white from the force, and the Big Four in the museum nodded towards him

After walking around the corner, the animals in the inner corridor on the first floor of Klein and the primitive people in the showcase were a little dazed, and suddenly waved their arms, "Yes! Yes, Oye~"

"Hey Attila, my son thinks the museum is way more interesting than his wizarding school!" he said, passing a display case with a bunch of vicious Huns

Attila, the Hun King, looked at his subordinates face to face, and then said "Hoo!", holding an iron ax and running after Anne Klein.

.........

Harry and Arthur sat cross-legged in front of Merlin's portrait,

"What? Headache? Then you should see a doctor...boy" Merlin snorted carelessly, "But the part where I dreamed about you was quite interesting."

"Okay..." Harry could only let down his broken hair in disappointment, and covered the scar on his forehead again

"Don't be discouraged, Harry." King Arthur put his elbows on the boy's shoulders, "It's normal, many of your spells are different from ours"

"For example, the Vanishing Curse. It's hard to believe that the descendants of wizards have lost their pursuit of truth... If you only use it and don't study it, you will suffer a lot!"

Before they came down, Harry kept talking about the magic world with King Arthur and Merlin, and Merlin was a little frustrated about it. In contrast,

"Wrong...they were all wrong! Wizards are never blood" He was like a mad old goat with a messy white beard,

"What about me? I'm not the offspring of a combination of human beings and so-called magical creatures! Why didn't the people who insisted on these arguments get set on fire by witch hunting organizations?!"

"So pure blood doesn't exist?" Harry inexplicably thought of Malfoy's stinky face and the yelling words in his mouth,

"Heh~ Of course there is no such thing as pure blood!" Merlin's eyes puffed up because of anger, in Harry's eyes, they looked like frog eyes, "Which murderous person said the theory of pure blood?"

Arthur Pendragon saw the people coming down, so he pulled up Harry who was sitting on the cold ground, took the portrait off the wall, and said:

"What do you think we relied on to defeat the Saxons and overthrow the oppression of the Roman Empire? It was the Knights of the Round Table led by me, and Merlin and other wizards who drove out the foreign invaders together."

This is the legendary Merlin and Arthur!Harry nodded half-understood, followed King Arthur to the round table

"No~ no no no... I don't want to have a bad old man standing next to me when I'm chatting in a meeting. If it's Marilyn Monroe, it's almost the same..."

He expressed disgust, and Merlin naturally cursed. His friend King Arthur put the portrait on one of the seats, and the chair was covered with a few books from the counter.

"It's a long night, I don't want to talk to a barbarian all night, uh... go ahead and talk about wizards"

"What do you say? The wizarding world established by your poor wizard friend is beyond salvation!"

British Prime Minister Winston will never allow such a dark, backward feudal society that hinders human development to exist on British soil

Even if the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland no longer has the glory of the sun never setting, it will never allow Xiaoxiao to trample on it.

"Hmph...boys, call the leaders of the magic world over next time! I'm going to tear their heads into the picture frame and hit them on the head with a stick!"

Being dragged into the magic world by the Prime Minister, he couldn't refute it, so he could only divert his anger. For Merlin, those pure-blooded remarks were like slapping him and Arthur in the face

Harry was sitting at the same table with historical celebrities, a little nervous, listening to their criticism of the magic world and pure blood, his heart swelled with passion and excitement

From a certain point of view, he is also a victim of the secrecy law, right?

But to be precise, all legitimate citizens of the world who are empowered and wizards who have no choice are victims of secrecy laws

"Dangdangdang~" He imitated the sound of the bell humorously, "Okay everyone, let us formally welcome the little guests from the magic world."

The four giants of the museum applauded first, followed by King Arthur and Merlin

The three little wizards smiled shyly and embarrassedly, unlike the previous meetings where they used to chat

The first round table meeting between the magic world and human society opened.