American Comics: Starting with Muggle Wizards

Seeing Harvey getting out of bed, Granger, her eyes filled with worry, went over to help him.

“No need for help, I’ve almost fully recovered. Thank you for your concern, Ms. Granger.”

Harvey felt a little awkward about the childish voice that was speaking.

Seeing that the child could already walk on his own, Ms. Granger nodded with satisfaction and said, "Child, you must be starving. I'll take you to the restaurant on the first floor for a meal."

Harvey then followed Ms. Granger out of the guest room and down the second-floor corridor of the villa toward the stairwell.

As they passed a room decorated with two wind chimes hanging from its door, Mrs. Granger stopped and turned to Harvey to explain:

"Child, wait a moment, I'll call my daughter to have dinner with us."

Harvey nodded his little head, looking obedient.

"Good boy, so well-behaved!"

Ms. Granger praised Harvey for being easy to manage, then turned and knocked on the door.

Harvey, who had just smiled after receiving the praise, suddenly realized what he had done and felt a little ashamed.

Someone who's mentally thirty years old can still be happy over a compliment?

Chapter 3 One glimpse of Hermione, and your life is ruined!

"Bang bang bang!"

"Who's knocking?"

"Little one, it's time to eat!"

"Okay, Mom, I'll be right there after I finish reading this page!"

Don't overwork yourself...

"Okay, okay..."

The little girl's impatient, childish voice came from inside the room.

Harvey could imagine that Granger's mother's daughter must have been a rebellious child who was often naughty and disobedient.

After informing her daughter that it was time for dinner, Granger's mother led Harvey to the dining room on the first floor of the villa.

Harvey walked into the restaurant and was greeted by the aroma of roasted meat. He saw that the carved solid wood dining table was spotless and was already filled with various exquisite dishes.

The tender and juicy roasted lamb chops sizzled with aroma, the seasonal vegetables were arranged in a neat and orderly fashion, and there were also handmade desserts.

Harvey's mouth watered at the sight of the food on the table.

But after he sat down, he politely waited for Ms. Granger to speak before touching the food in front of him.

"Child, eat first if you're hungry. We don't have many rules in our family. Oh, I almost forgot, there's still some puff pastry in the oven. I need to go check on it..."

After saying that, Ms. Granger hurriedly went into the kitchen.

Harvey didn't stand on ceremony and immediately began to enjoy the food in front of him.

......

five minutes later.

Harvey had already devoured most of the food on the table.

Just then, a disdainful, childish voice rang out from behind him.

"Oh my god, you've finished eating, what am I supposed to eat?"

Harvey turned his head awkwardly, about to apologize, but when he saw the person's appearance, he was so shocked that he forgot to chew the meat in his mouth.

A little girl wearing a light pink puff-sleeved dress with a bow at the neckline, whose face was as delicate as if she had stepped out of a comic book, was standing with her hands on her hips, glaring at me angrily.

Harvey's mind was in turmoil. This pretty little girl was clearly Hermione!

Have I somehow traveled into the Harry Potter world?

"Hi...I...I'm Harvey Ferguson, nice to meet you!"

From the moment Harvey first saw Hermione, his heart pounded and he started stammering.

"Hermione Granger!"

However, Hermione didn't give Harvey a friendly look, coldly replying with a name while her face was downcast.

She turned and went into the kitchen, resentful, intending to cry to her mother about not having any food.

Harvey's eyes remained fixed on Hermione until she disappeared from sight, at which point even the food in his mouth lost its flavor.

in the kitchen.

After little Hermione's tearful complaints, Mrs. Granger had to cook a whole new meal to finally appease her daughter who was complaining about not having food.

The atmosphere was a little awkward during the meal.

Hermione kept her head down, focused only on eating, and completely ignored the occasional apologetic glances Harvey gave her.

Ms. Granger couldn't understand what was wrong with the two children; they seemed to be born at odds.

......

After lunch, Harvey thoughtfully went into the kitchen to help Mrs. Granger wash the dishes.

But Ms. Granger kicked him out, saying he was too young and she was worried he would break the fragile plates.

Harvey's childlike appearance certainly doesn't give others a sense of maturity.

Before leaving, he asked for the time and learned that he was in London in 1991. Harvey slunk away from the kitchen.

As he returned to his room, he pondered this.

This timing coincides with the moment Hermione received her Hogwarts acceptance letter.

Do I have a chance to get into Hogwarts?

Thinking about this, Harvey began to worry that he might not have any magical talent and would be unable to experience the magical world.

While thinking with my head down, I didn't realize it.

Harvey went up to the second floor of the villa and stopped in his tracks as he passed Hermione's room.

Hesitation, curiosity, concerns...

A variety of complex emotions flashed through his mind.

Hermione was extremely cold at the dinner table.

Harvey worried that if he bothered the other person, he might become even more disliked.

But if he doesn't meet the girl who has captured his heart, he estimates he'll be too conflicted to sleep all night.

My thoughts started to wander...

Harvey shook his head, trying to clear his mind of all thoughts.

Hesitation leads to defeat; be decisive and reach out to knock on the door.

But the door lock clicked open by itself.

"Is this my superpower?"

"No, this is a magical world. Could it be that I unconsciously used an opening spell?"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it too much. This must be fate!"

Harvey pushed the door open and saw Hermione sitting at her desk, staring blankly at a book.

Looking at the little girl's delicate profile, he suddenly felt a little regretful.

Was it impolite of me not to knock before opening the door?

Hermione heard the door open behind her and turned around with a reproachful look on her face. "Mom, why didn't you knock before coming in?"

Upon seeing that it was Harvey, she immediately frowned and said angrily, "How did you get in here? Who gave you permission to enter someone else's room without permission?"

Harvey was in a very awkward situation; he didn't know whether to leave or stay.

"Uh... I came to ask about your... progress in learning magic!"

Harvey tentatively said a bunch of things that were incomprehensible to most people.

Hermione had intended to call her mother to kick this rude guy out of the room, but when she heard the word "magic," she paused, her expression softening as she asked, "What do you mean by 'progress in learning magic'?"

If you can get the other party to pay attention, it means that you have chosen the right entry point.

Harvey was secretly pleased with himself as he sorted out his thoughts. Hermione, at this age, must have also noticed her unusual nature.

He had to start by using magic as a common language to persuade them...

No, it's guidance!

Harvey then began to explain his background.

"You saw me come out of a portal, right?"

Hermione nodded curiously, unaware that the other person had already crossed the line of strangers and was within half a meter of her.

"Actually, I come from another world, a fantasy world with gods, mages, aliens, and superheroes."

Harvey sat down on the other person's princess bed as he spoke.

Seeing this, Hermione frowned slightly, but was so captivated by the new world the other person was talking about that she didn't say anything.

"I can't remember my parents' existence, so just consider me an orphan."

Harvey's tone was somewhat somber.

Upon learning that he was an orphan, Hermione pursed her lips, and her opinion of Harvey gradually improved.

No wonder the other person ate like a starving ghost...

Harvey continued, "That world was too dangerous. During a crisis, I accidentally discovered that I could open a portal to other worlds."

"And so, I came into this world."

After a pause, Harvey said with a sincere expression, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you and Ms. Granger for saving me."

"Otherwise, given my condition at the time, I might have died on the street and no one would have cared."