Chapter 7 Hedwig

"Each first-year freshman can bring a pet to Hogwarts, owls, cats, toads, etc. Of course, if you want to bring some less popular animals, it is not impossible, but I personally recommend that you bring an owl. ."

  In the bustling Diagon Alley, Professor McGonagall walked in front of the crowd and spoke quickly.

"The owl has always been the wizard’s most trusted friend. It can send you some letters. During school, you can also use the owl to purchase products and snacks from Diagon Alley by mail order. Just give them the money and tie them on your legs. Put on the list and they will take back the things you want to buy."

  "If you want to choose a favorite partner, then you should be able to find your favorite in the two shops, Tula Owl Store and Wonder Zoo."

  Bringing a few people to the Owl Shop, Justin quickly selected his partner—a majestic eagle owl, a kind of owl.

   Jemini’s eyes fell into a cage behind the window. There was a snow-white owl in the cage. At this time, it was asleep with its head under its wings.

There are four or five white owls in the shop, but this one is snow-white in its entire body, not stained with variegated colors, and it is a very beautiful snowy owl. Of course, its price is worthy of its beauty-a full twenty-five gallons. This is not a small sum.

  Jemini counted the time. From receiving the letter to the present, it should have been a few days earlier than the time when Harry Potter came. This snow owl, eight achievements was later Hedwig.

  The little thing is very pitiful, and was hit by the death curse in the last one.

  Jemini leaned to the birdcage, maybe he felt something, the big white bird in the cage raised his head, and his big round eyes cast a curious look at Gemini.

  "Very well, you will be called Hedwig from today, and you will be my bird from now on."

  Jemini shrugged and picked up the bird cage.

  Whether to keep this cute little thing for the savior, Jemini didn't even think about it-he was in the arms business, not charity.

  Everyone is first come first served.

   "Goo~" Hedwig nodded her little head, looking cute.

   "It looks so beautiful." Hermione leaned over to Jemini and glanced at Hedwig appreciatively.

   "Hermione, what kind of one would you like to buy?" Mr. Granger asked gently, touching Hermione's tousled hair.

Hermione shook her head: "Forget it for now, I just entered school. For me now, learning is the most important thing. I think I shouldn't have much time to raise an owl. I think maybe my homework Some of me are busy."

"Very good idea, Miss Granger." Professor McGonagall nodded and glanced at Hermione admiringly. "There are owl sheds in the school if you send letters, or you can ask someone else’s owls. Generally speaking, it only takes a few. Nat, they will be willing to help you run a trip."

   "The owl... also collects money?" Jemini's eyes were full of weird.

   "Of course, where there is a wizard, there will be an owl shed. These little guys can buy some small snacks from the person in charge of the owl shed-dead mice or something, they are very clever."

   "Okay..." Jemini's mouth twitched.

  With the help of Professor McGonagall, the three of Jemini quickly bought everything needed for admission.

"Very well, I have all the items that should be bought." Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction when looking at the three of them, took out three tickets from the bag and handed them to the three respectively: "This is the ticket to Hogwarts. , You just need to go to King’s Cross Station, platform 9, and get on the Hogwarts Express on September 1."

   "Platform 9? Is there such a platform at Kings Cross Station?" Mr. Finley asked politely.

   "The partition wall between Platform 9 and Platform 10 is the entrance to Platform 9." Professor McGonagall nodded: "Just go through the middle of that wall."

  Everyone nodded and did not ask anything more. After all, they had just walked through the walls in the courtyard of the broken cauldron in the morning, and there was nothing to fuss about.

   "Then, I will leave next, please trouble some of you to help me send Mr. Fox back, okay?"

  Professor McGonagall asked politely.

   "That..." Jemini opened his mouth: "I plan to stay at the Broken Cauldron Bar for a while to learn more about the magic world."

  Professor McGonagall intentionally refused, but finally nodded: "Well, if you must, but I hope you can write to that drunk priest."

  She is not very worried about Jemini’s thoughts. From the contact of this day, she can find that Jemini has a mature and independent mindset. Even if he is sent back, it is estimated that he will come back by himself.

  He has his own ideas and corresponding actions, the most important thing is-he still has money...

A smart person will not easily integrate into the magic world just because of a letter of admission from Hogwarts. If the smart person is still a helpless existence, that is even more so. So let Jemini see it with his own eyes. , It is also a good thing to understand.

  Farewell to everyone, Jemini went to the Broken Cauldron Bar to open a room, and stayed temporarily under the warm hospitality of Old Tom.

The room rate at the Broke Cauldron Bar is very reasonable. You can stay for a day with ten silver scones, and it also comes with unlimited refills of hot cocoa and two meals in the morning and evening. Converted into Muggle currency, it’s only about three tops. Hotels in Gua World are much cheaper.

  During the day, Jemini discovered that in the magic world, the cost of food and accommodation does not seem to be expensive. Although magic cannot create food out of thin air, it is easy to obtain food with the help of magic.

  Not to mention accommodation, there is a wizard travel agency called "Terror Journey" in Diagon Alley. There are tents sold there, and you can get a three-bedroom, two-living top luxury tent for only thirty gallons.

  Before, in order to be safe, there were so many eye-catching things that Jemini hadn't bought. He planned to go to Diagon Alley again tomorrow to buy something he was interested in.

   "Goo~"

  In the bird cage, Hedwig blinked with big beautiful eyes.

   "Sorry, I'm not used to staying in the cage." Jemini smiled mildly and stretched out his hand to open the bird cage.

  As soon as the bird cage opened, Hedwig flew to Gemini's shoulder with flapping wings.

   Reached out his hand and gently touched Hedwig's little furry head, Jemini laughed: "Wait a minute, I need to write a letter to the dean to tell him that he is safe."

With that said, Jemini took out the pen and paper from the non-marking stretch bag, wrote a note, and wrote an address on the back, showing Hedwig a glance. Hedwig took a serious look at the address on the note, and then Open the beak and hold it.

   "Thanks for your hard work, wait for you to come back and treat you to something delicious." Jemini said.

   Hedwig grumbled and flew out along the open window, the white figure slowly disappearing into the night.

  ‘Mr. Dean, good evening.

I have already bought the supplies I need to go to school, and I am writing to you at a wizard hotel called the Broken Cauldron. There are many interesting things here. I heard that there are squeaky whiskeys when I have a chance. I brought you a bottle.

  Considering that I will live in this world in the next few years, I plan to stay here for a while to learn more about the world. After a while, I will go directly to school. Please don’t worry about me.

  This snowy owl is my partner and messenger, so you can just give him your reply.

  Wish you good health.

  —From the fox of a Gemini. ’

  This is Jemini’s sticky note.

  His name is taken from Gemini, because he was born on the first day of Gemini-May 21.

  About an hour later, Hedwig flew back to the room with the Dean’s reply letter.

  ‘Got it, you alone pay more attention. ’

  This is a reply from the priest dean. The note has a faint smell of alcohol, which is very his style.

  (End of this chapter)

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