Hogwarts and the Atypical Wizard

"Welcome home, master!" After detecting Sainz's magic power, the tattooed man happily opened the door.

"Thank you, Jack!"

Hearing the door open, Tiechai came out from the main building, "Master, you're back." The other furniture had not come out yet, as Saiens had instructed in advance.

"Is everything okay at home?"

"Yes, everything is fine at home."

Before Sainz entered the first floor lobby, all the lights came on.

The fourth sister-in-law came out from the kitchen and asked, "Master, do you have any requests for dinner?"

"Please arrange it according to the schedule, sister-in-law. By the way, do you have any fresh food at home?" Sainz thought that he had been away from home for several months, and some of the food at home that could not be stored for a long time might have gone bad.

The fourth sister-in-law replied: "Master, before you came back, Miss Conti just sent a lot."

Well, it was thanks to Conte’s thoughtfulness that the food was delivered in advance, otherwise I would have to go out and buy it.

This whole family of useless people live on air and smoke. I am the only one who needs to eat organic matter. Come to think of it, I am the one who is holding back the whole yard.

On the first day of the holiday, Sainz had a good night's rest.

The next morning, he went into the basement. "Master, do I still have to remind you every six hours?" Tattooed Guli asked him at the basement door.

"Thank you, Gu Li. Fortunately you still remember."

"Of course I remember your instructions, Master. After all, there aren't many things I need to remember." Guli hung his head by his hair and swung happily on the door handle.

The last time he was overlooking Hogsmeade from the third-floor platform, Sainz suddenly felt that there was one less person who could play music in the yard. However, as it was too late in time, he let the matter go.

Now let's complete this design.

There are two ways to create a musician. One way is to get a musical instrument, just like Quirrell did to Fluffy, and cast a spell on the instrument to make it play automatically.

Another direction is to make a puppet like the fourth sister-in-law, who has a lot of musical knowledge and can play different musical instruments.

The former is simple and easy, but the latter is more impressive!

Sainz thought to himself, "Since Sainz is already so awesome, he must choose someone more impressive!

The first one is indeed simple, but no matter how you look at it, it is essentially Sai's own performance!"

With the experience of being the fourth sister-in-law, the process of becoming a musician went much faster.

It took more than twenty days to make a life-size doll.

There were a total of nine tattooed men captured in the first two raids on Knockturn Alley, including the three gate guards, Tiechai and Fourth Sister-in-law, a total of five had been used.

He randomly selected one of the remaining four to activate, installed it on the slender body in a flowing robe, and endowed him with Sainz's own musical knowledge.

"Hello, Patriarch!"

"Hello, Henian, how are you feeling?"

During the Tang Dynasty, there was a famous musician named Li Guinian. Sainz decided to copy him and named his own musician Henian.

"Master, I feel like I have been trapped in a dark pocket, but now I feel like I have seen the light of day again. I feel an indescribable joy!"

Look, artists talk differently. If you ask Dave at the bedroom door the same question, he will probably just keep talking about how awesome he feels now...

Sainz said in his heart: "Damn, that's not your illusion. It was indeed put in a black cloth bag before, and it was not activated." However, before it was activated, he could vaguely feel the outside world. It seems that Henian was also quite capable when he was alive.

But that is all in the past. Even if he was a little amazing before, it was only relative. It is definitely not as amazing as someone is now. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be caught and his head shrunk to the size of a fist.

Sai now dares to say that he might be killed by a sneak attack, but it is absolutely impossible for someone to chop off his head and then lock his soul inside and wash it into a tool.

"Well, now that we have seen the light of day again, we must celebrate by playing the zither! Please!"

"Excuse me, Patriarch!"

Hiss, did I make this guy a little too ancient?

Henian waved his sleeves and walked to the music stand in a very stylish manner. There was a guzheng that Saiens had prepared in advance.

He did not fire directly, but said to Tiechai: "Please fetch me a burner of incense!"

Saiens was shocked and complained in his heart, "I won't complain about your impressive eight-character square step just now. I didn't expect that you have to burn incense to play the piano. If you weren't a puppet, would you still have to take a bath and change clothes?!"

Then he thought that these characteristics of He Nian were actually projected onto him by himself, and smiled awkwardly in his heart: "Could it be that Sai has this kind of stuffy and pretentious element in his personality?"

He interfered very little with the first three tattooed faces hung on the door. He simply activated them and left them alone. Their personalities should be roughly related to the original makers and the tattooed.

For the latter three, including Tiechai, Sisao, and the current Henian, in order to match their identities, Sainz made a lot of adjustments and knowledge injections when activating them, which brought a lot of his personal style.

Now, Henian's ancient style of pretentiousness is definitely not something that the Maori natives have, and Sai can't explain it away no matter how hard he tries.

You know what, there really is an incense burner and incense at home. Tiechai went to the warehouse and got a bowl-sized cloisonné copper lotus cover with modern craftsmanship and an antique ice-crack Xuande furnace. He lit a plate of incense and threw it in. Soon, wisps of green smoke rose slowly from the gaps reserved in the lotus cover like wisps of silk swaying in the wind.

Damn, there’s a great atmosphere. I’m impressed by him. What should I do?

Henian shook his sleeves, first pressed all the strings with both hands and slid from the middle to both ends to feel the overall tightness of the strings, and then plucked all twenty-one strings one by one to listen to the pitch.

Then he nodded with satisfaction.

Sainz was already a little exhausted from complaining, "Then I debugged it in advance. If you can find the problem right after waking up, I will have to doubt whether I created you."

After confirming that everything was ready, Henian politely asked Saiens for instructions, "Master, Henian is sorry to show his embarrassment!"

Finally, when he was ready to start, Sainz quickly said, "You're welcome, let's get started, we are all waiting to hear your wonderful music."

Sainz was thinking in his heart, he wondered if he had absorbed the knowledge he had given him. If he didn't perform well for the time being, he might have to refine it later.

He was not jealous that the other person was more talented than him, but he was really worried that he would not be able to finish. Playing the piano is more delicate than cooking. If there is too little or too much seasoning, it can still be salvaged. However, if there is a mistake in the music, the whole mood will be ruined on the spot.

As the saying goes, if the song is wrong, Zhou Lang will look back. Zhou Yu could find out that the song was wrong during the banquet, let alone now that all the "people" are quietly surrounding Henian.

He made such a big noise that all the members of the hospital came, including Tom who was called back by Jerry specifically and the cars and shovels of the yard cleaning team.

Amid all the expectations, He Nian began to pluck the strings, waiting~

The song "High Mountains and Flowing Water" flows perfectly from his hands!

Damn, he’s tricked me again, I want to fight him!