Hogwarts and the Atypical Wizard

The eight-hour train ride ended in a swaying manner.

The weather in June is unusually good, with clear skies, white clouds, lush grass and flying birds, it is as poetic as a picture.

Sainz suddenly felt that if he didn't paint such a beautiful scene, Miyazaki would not agree.

However, whether in his past life or this life, he is always at the bottom of Maslow's hierarchy of needs.

Where is the time to cultivate one's sentiments!

Now that my life is getting better, it's time to add a little artistic touch to myself.

The train has arrived.

Platform nine and three quarters at King's Cross Station was packed with parents coming to pick up their children. If something happened at this time, the wizarding world would be in turmoil...

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"Hello, Sainz!" The owner of the Leaky Cauldron was very happy to see Sainz.

"Hello, Tom! I have to ask you for help during the summer vacation again."

"My pleasure, Sainz. It just so happens that the guest of room 12 checked out the day before yesterday. I knew you were coming, so I kept it for you."

"Thank you, Tom, that's very sweet of you. By the way, is Speed ​​here, my Peregrine Falcon?"

"He's been here for a long time. I must say he's a great guy. He's already eaten the grass snake prepared especially for him, so he should be out playing now."

"That's good... no need... I can handle it." Sainz refused Tom's help, carried his luggage and followed him upstairs, and still checked into room number 12.

All the items were polished to a shine, looking like new, and the bedding was also new. Compared to the bar downstairs, it didn't seem like the same store.

Sainz kept his promise. After settling down in the Leaky Cauldron, he entered Diagon Alley through the back wall of the bar before dinner and came to Flourish and Blotts.

Perhaps it was because the students had just had their holiday and it was not yet the book-buying season, so the bookstore was deserted.

"Hello, Padgetson, how are you? Are you tired?" Sainz greeted the bored clerk behind the counter after entering the door.

"Ah... Sainz, hello, you are so punctual. Wait a moment, I will inform the boss...

You know, the bookstore business is in waves. Except for the busy period before Hogwarts starts, it is quiet most of the time.

How about you? Is this semester busy for you?

"Busy, too busy, I don't have any free time. There are too many things I don't understand and there are not enough hours in the day." Sainz complained a little.

"Haha...you still say you're not a Ravenclaw!" This guy is really crazy. It's been half a year and he's still obsessed with this.

"Maybe, you know, sometimes I just can't help but flip through the books." Sainz strolled around the bookstore casually to see if there was anything he could buy.

After a while, Padgetson came to find him behind the bookshelf, "Saince, Mrs. Flores is here."

Sainz followed Padgetson to the counter and saw a witch about the same age as Professor Sinistra standing there.

"Good day, Mr. Autumn."

"Good day, Madam Flores."

This was the first time that Sainz met the owner of Flourish and Blotts. She was similar in age, height, and body shape to Professor Sinistra, but her appearance and temperament far surpassed the latter.

She is wearing a lavender wizard robe decorated with flowers, a jeweled headdress in the style of a British aristocrat, a serene expression and a quiet and comfortable tone of voice, which really complements the bookstore.

Mrs. Flora Rish said calmly, "It shouldn't be necessary to go through so much trouble, but this book is a little special, and I have to make sure you receive it."

Sainz had heard about it a long time ago. The "Invisibility Book" itself can become invisible, so it would be good for both parties to have such a handover.

"So, is this the one?" Sainz pointed to a half-inch thick hardcover book in 32-page format spread out on the counter.

"Yes, that's it. I need to explain. It's invisible when closed, so we opened it like this and gave it to you. And it has a very bad habit. It always wants to sneak away. You have to be careful."

"Thank you for your reminder. If that's the case, I want to buy another copy as a backup to prevent it from being lost accidentally someday."

There was no reason for the other party to refuse business. Mrs. Florisi nodded gently and said, "Parson will prepare it for you in a while. Then, I'll take my leave."

Sainz bowed slightly, "Goodbye, ma'am!"

"Goodbye!" After saying goodbye to Sainz, the bookstore owner left in a graceful manner.

Only after she had turned the back door and disappeared did Padgetson begin to speak loudly.

"Our boss is like an exquisite book. When you are with her, you always subconsciously think of a library. You unconsciously want to be quiet and always feel that making loud noises is a sin."

It’s true that Padgetson’s summary is somewhat reliable. The bookstore owner does have this kind of magic.

Although she has a dignified manner, it does not remind people of the affectation of some aristocratic ladies. It only makes people feel that she is very cultured, as if this is how an elegant person should be, rather than those meaningless and complicated etiquettes that pretend to be profound.

Sainz returned to Room 12 on the second floor of the Broken Axe Bar with two open invisible books, "Wish You a Carnival in a Bottle" and "Major Discoveries in Modern Magic".

The problem of books being invisible is actually very easy to solve. It’s just a matter of covering them with another layer of book cover.

For one of the books, Sainz locked it in an iron box that he had prepared long ago. The box was just the size of a book, so no matter how careless a person was, he would definitely be able to find it.

He also prepared the same box for another book, but because it would be read from time to time, he wrapped it in a conspicuous book cover.

In fact, the safest way is to directly put a rope through the book and tie it up. Considering that doing so may damage the invisibility spell, Sainz chose not to do so.

The next day, Sainz took the Knight Bus back to the Dundee Orphanage, and found that the director had indeed been replaced.

The new director was not an old employee of the orphanage, but a newcomer transferred from other place. He was a middle-aged man in his forties. After talking with him, Sainz felt that he was also a caring person.

He had Sainz's information and knew that he was currently studying in London. During the conversation, the new director asked Sainz if he needed any other help from the orphanage.

Sainz said that he has no difficulty in his studies now. A local social group with a national background has expressed its willingness to fully fund a large number of people. He was fortunate to be selected because he did well in his studies.

Therefore, he will no longer need financial support from the orphanage in the future. The reserve funds originally used to support Sainz's study and life can be provided to other personnel.

Sainz said that he was adopted by the country and would not come back. Even if he came back, he would just take a look and would not stay overnight.

After confirming again and again that what Sainz said was true, the new dean was very happy and expressed his congratulations and blessings to him.

People who offer not to ask for money are always more likely to be believed than those who offer to ask for money.

After explaining everything about the orphanage, Sainz had completely cut ties with this place, not only emotionally but also in terms of subordinate relationship.

Just as he said, this place will from now on be just a place where he has been.

In the past, even if a child was studying under the guise of studying, if he or she was not in school for a long period of time, such as a year or two, the orphanage would always look for him or her.

Not again!

You could say he is free, you could say he is out of control, and of course you could say he has regained his solitude...