I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

　　【You have obtained a magic wand of your own, the time-limited mission is completed, and the magic index is +1. 】

　　 After Lynn paid Ollivander’s Nine Gallon fees, the system followed up with a reminder that the mission was completed.

　　 Compared with other magic talents, the change after the increase in the number of magic power index makes Lynn feel more obvious.

　　 Something in his body used to be like a slender seedling, but now it seems to have eaten a golden sapling, suddenly it grows to the size of a small tree.

　　Although he is still young, he looks much more different than before.

　　 Those things should be magic.

　　 After completing a time-limited mission, Lynn turned his wand skillfully around his fingertips, and then gently stroked the smooth and straight body of the wand. The slightly cold touch made him feel good.

　　 Out of Ollivander’s Wand Shop, Lynn bought enough Hogwarts textbooks at Lihen Bookstore, as well as some books recommended by the clerk that are suitable for beginners in magic.

　　 There are a lot of books, but they delivered free shipping. Lynn left the address at home, and the manager of the bookstore promised to let Owl deliver him home within a week.

After 　　, there are some other utensils, such as the cauldron. The shop provides owl free shipping service, which is convenient for wizards, but it does not treat owls as human beings.

　　 Hmm... It seems that there is no need to treat it as a human.

　　 In the end, he only had Hogwarts' school gown and hadn't bought it yet.

But this kind of thing needs to be tailored on site. After Lynn has finished measuring the size, it will take some time for the clothes to be made. He has nothing to do, so he goes out and squats in front of the magical animal pet shop next to him, teasing him. An owl that looks sullen.

　　 "Are you a new student at Hogwarts this year? Are you interested in buying an owl as a pet?" A clerk was chattering about their magical animals to Lynn.

"Although this owl looks a bit introverted in appearance, its parents are all common owls in Hogwarts. They have good blood. After being born, they have been carefully trained by the trainer in our shop. They are definitely excellent. Wizard companion."

　　 Lynn lightly touched the pointed beak of the owl, which is known as the fine pedigree. The owl shrank his neckless head and stared at him with dissatisfaction.

　　 "It doesn't seem to like me very much." Lynn spread his hands, "and I have no plans to keep a pet."

　　 Just as he was about to get up and go back to see the progress of making the school gown, suddenly he heard a little soft and cute voice again.

　　 "Hey! Hey!"

　　 Lynn turned to look at the source of the sound.

　　 It was a pure white hamster, about the size of a fist, and a round body. It was lying on the cage between the iron bars and looked at him with a pair of bright black eyes. It looked cute.

　　 Lynn was amused by its sound, and he squatted down again in front of the hamster's cage, smiling openly.

　　 "As soon as you speak, you know it is the old second element."

　　 "Now?"

　　 The hamster tilted his head and looked at him, as if wondering what he said.

　　 "What kind of magical animal is this?" Lynn pointed to the hamster and asked the clerk.

　　 The clerk at the pet shop didn't seem to know the origin of this thing, hesitated for a long time, and blatantly said that this is a rat with a big background.

　　 Its ancestors have relatives who cooperated with Merlin to do magic experiments, and it is a proper noble blood.

　　 Lynn immediately got up and expressed his love to sell or not, he could only sell one gallon at most.

　　 Then...this hamster belongs to him.

　　 Holding the hamster cage, Lynn shook it in front of his eyes. The hamster was not afraid, and blinked his small eyes to look at its new owner.

　　 He did not plan to keep pets, but the sound of this mouse made him rare, and he recalled some things in his previous life.

　　 was supposed to be predestined, so Lynn bought it.

　　 "Since I have decided to raise you, I should give you a name..." Lynn raised his head and thought for a while.

　　 "Since you are an old two-dimensional element, how about a small buried?"

　　 "Hey! Hey!"

　　 Xiaomai's response couldn't tell whether it was approval or rejection, but its name was given by its owner.

　　 Lynn took Xiao Bui back to the robe shop, and Mrs. Morkin had already prepared the school robe and was waiting for him.

　　 "Child, come and try and see what else needs to be changed."

　　 He put on his robe and took a photo in the mirror.

　　 is still so handsome, whether it is normal clothes or wizard's clothes, his appearance is set off very high-grade.

　　 "Thank you Madam, I am very satisfied." Lynn said to Madam Morkin, "Can I stay here for a while? Professor Fox and I have agreed that I will wait for him here."

　　Mrs. Morkin helped him wrap up the robe: "Of course you can."

　　 He didn't sit down, just opened a Hogwarts textbook, and opened it roughly.

　　 Judging from the professional perspective of Lynn's past life, the curse textbook he has is really not very good.

　　 But considering the use of magic by sorcerers, this situation is indeed excusable.

　　 After all, learning magic can't be dealt with by memorizing. It is very practical. It is difficult to fully explain the process of casting a spell only through the description of words.

　　 Just like art students in high school, whether it is art or music, they need professional tutoring instead of learning by themselves behind closed doors.

　　 But there are some simple spells that can be learned by just reading a book, at least in Linn's view, it is not difficult.

　　 "What's wrong today? How come so many goblins come out of Gringotts?"

　　 Mrs. Morkin's whisper to herself caught Lynn's attention.

　　 He looked at the long street in Diagon Alley outside the window. There were many ugly-looking, short-sized humanoid creatures patrolling around.

　　They are wearing Gringotts special uniforms, their faces are serious and their steps are fast

　　 seems to be chasing someone.

　　...

　　 Kurt is the department head of the Diagon Alley branch of Gringotts UK.

　　 He is in a very bad mood now.

　　 Because just not long ago, Gringotts was thief.

　　 Yes, Gringotts can also be thieves. Although rare, it is not surprising.

　　 What was lost this time is not important, but the nature of this matter is very bad. If it is not handled properly, it will have a great impact on the reputation of Gringotts, and even the reputation of the fairies.

　　 "We lost him, sir." Some goblins came back to report to him.

　　 Kurt's ugly face suddenly became even more ugly, like an orange about to break.

"You'd better tell me some good news now, or I will send you a bad news that you don't want to hear soon." Kurt looked at his subordinates coldly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com not at all. Be kind.

　　 The goblin was very nervous. He stammered and said, "We saw his face while chasing him, and some goblin recognized who he was."

　　 "Who is it?" Kurt's spirit was shocked, and it was still rewarding.

　　 "Hans Johnson."

　　 Kurt had no impression of people: "Who is he?"

　　 The goblin swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

　　 "He is the owner of the stolen treasure house."

　　 Kurt looked at his subordinates as if he was really looking at a brainless giant: "He will steal his own things?"

　　 "Not only that, in our records, this Hans Johnson was already dead nine years ago."

　　 "Are you going to tell me this is a ghost committing the crime?" Kurt thought it was absurd.

　　 "Could it be... a compound decoction?"

　　 "You said that he has been dead for nine years. What kind of potion master can make potions that can keep the effect for so long? And what's the point?"

　　 He touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

After 　　 for a while, he looked at his subordinates again.

　　 "Is it possible to find things back?"

　　 The fairy shook his head.

　　 "That thing has little value, and we didn't leave any means of tracking on it."

　　 Kurt clicked on the wooden table with his slender finger.

　　 "Things are probably unavoidable. Although the lost things are worthless, our reputation is invaluable.

　　 Be prepared to control public opinion. Don’t be afraid of spending money. Try to let the Daily Prophet focus on the ghost crimes and dilute the existence of Gringotts. These things should not be taught by me. You should know how to do it yourself. "

"I understand."