I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

　　 In Simon's pickup truck.

　　 The three old men are very lost.

　　 Simon drove the car, opened his mouth to talk, but finally closed his mouth.

　　 "We can't just go back like this, we will be scolded to death by Rozier." Leon said solemnly.

　　 Smith knocked on the back seat with his cane unanimously: "Then what can we do? This city is said to be a small town, but besides Rozier, who can find two people in a place where more than 20,000 people live?"

　　 Leon looked out the window for a moment of silence, and finally hesitated.

　　 "Maybe we can find someone to help?"

　　 Simon couldn't help but cut in.

　　 "Who are you looking for?"

　　 "The old guys who were looking for us."

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　　 The northwestern suburb of Abroath, a small town with a population of only a few hundred people.

　　 Lynn and Professor Fox were lying behind a fence, looking out to a farm.

　　The golden wheat has reached the harvest season. There is a cowshed on one side of the wheat field. There are not many cows in it, about twenty.

　　 The house next to the farm is very well built, and there are two dogs tied to the door, and a black man can be vaguely seen on the side of the cowshed as if cleaning up cow dung.

　　 "Is this this one?"

　　 "It's this one! Didn't you see that there is a sign over there? The fat old man named Simon is really narcissistic, and there are pictures of himself everywhere, for fear that others will not recognize him." Lynn snorted.

　　 "What shall we do next? Break in?"

　　 Lynn lowered his head to think for a while, then turned to ask.

　　 "Professor, can you solve that black man?"

　　 Professor Fox nodded.

　　 "Yes, yes. Even if the wizard has no magic power, his physique is much stronger than that of Muggles, but what is the solution you are talking about?"

　　 Lynn was puzzled: "Of course it is to knock him out or tie him up to make him incapacitated. What else can I do?"

　　 "Of course I am fine." The smile on Fox's face was a little strange, but Lynn didn't see it.

　　 "Then let's start now!"

　　 Lynn and Professor Fox separated under the fence.

　　 Lynn was afraid of waiting under the fence, Professor Fox turned over and quietly approached the bullpen.

　　 There are some gaps between the wooden boards of the bullpen. From the outside, Lynn can only see people moving inside, but he can't see the specific situation.

Professor Fox walked into the cowshed quietly. The black man who was cleaning the cow dung seemed to be aware of it. He turned around and was taken aback when he saw Professor Fox, then raised the steel fork in his hand with an angry expression. Questioned.

　　 "Who are you? Why enter a private farm without permission!"

　　Professor Fox is not nervous, he has no sense of the salty fish that he felt when he was with Lynn.

　　 He smiled and blinked.

　　 "Sorry, you need to sleep for a while."

　　 said, he snapped his fingers lightly, and the black man fell to the ground, unable to sleep.

　　 He took off his glasses, wiped the corners of his clothes lightly, then put them on his face again, and walked out of the bullpen and beckoned to Lynn.

　　 Lynn saw his signal and immediately climbed over the fence like a flexible monkey.

　　 "Professor, your efficiency is too fast!" He exclaimed.

　　 Professor Fox patted the non-existent dust on his hands.

　　 "A great thing, sure to let him sleep for a long time."

　　 "Then we will start searching. The fat old man knew at first sight that he was not a serious person. He must have the habit of keeping a diary. Maybe there is something about the curse in it."

　　 They rushed into the hut next to the farm and rummaged in it.

　　 Soon Lynn found out.

　　 "A Daily Prophet."

　　 He greeted Professor Fox, and uncovered the old newspaper from three years ago from under the fat old man’s bed.

　　 "The fact that they have access to the Daily Prophet means that they can learn about the magic world, so it is not surprising to know that I am Professor Hogwarts." Professor Fox said with squinting eyes.

　　 A newspaper can only be regarded as a small gain, they rummaged in the room again, but didn't notice the slightest.

　　 Lynn murmured.

　　 "It's weird, that old man doesn't have the habit of writing a diary."

　　 Their trip was almost unproductive, which made Lynn a little frustrated.

　　 He looked at the cow in the cowshed outside the window in a daze.

　　 "Professor, when you called 999, what crime did they give us?" Lynn asked suddenly.

　　 Professor Fox hesitated, he seemed to have guessed what Lynn was making.

　　 "Um... they said we stole his cow."

　　 Lynn gritted his teeth and said: "This thing is pressing on our heads like this, it's the yellow mud falling out of the crotch, it's not what it is, we just don't stop doing it..."

ten minutes later.

　　 The door of the cowshed was opened, and the cows inside were forcibly driven out.

　　 Lynn and Professor Fox each rode on the back of a cow, howling like riding a horse, leading the herd out of the farm.

　　 The two watchdogs tied to the door can only bark incompetently behind the herd.

　　……

　　 Simon, who didn't even know that his home had been ransacked, was driving his car, taking Leon and the Smith family to visit their former colleagues.

　　 "How many is this?" Smith asked.

　　 Leon counted the roster in his hand.

　　 "Thirty-two houses, next is the last one. How many people can we mobilize in total?"

　　 Smith counted with his fingers.

"Today is a rest day. The family should be able to dispatch at least five people. The 33 houses are about 165 people. Abroath is a small city with only 20,000 people. There are more than one hundred people. There are many people in this city. , More than enough to find those two mice."

　　 Simon said worriedly.

　　 "I'm afraid they ran away and left Abroath."

　　 Leon shook his head flatly.

"Impossible, if I suddenly lose my magic power, I will definitely try to find it back in the first place. If they are well informed, they probably already know that this is our territory, so the only way to find out the magic power is with us. get in touch with."

　　 Smith was taken aback after hearing his analysis.

　　 "That's right! They must contact us to find their magic power back!"

　　 "But now we are obviously trying to arrest them maliciously, how do they contact us?"

　　 Leon scratched his head: "What if I encounter this situation?"

　　 The two of them looked away from the car window, and they soon saw the very distinctive billboard together.

　　 The next moment, they looked at each other and shouted the answer in unison.

　　 "Steal home!"

　　 Simon was confused by what the two of them said in the cloud.

"what are you guys saying?"

　　 Smith used his intact left leg angrily to kick the silly kick from behind.

　　 "Fool! Drive to your house! Your house is gone!"

　　 After half an hour, Simon returned to his own messy farm.

　　 He staggered out of the car and fell to his knees with a "puff", crying like a cuckoo cuckoo blood.

　　 "My cow!!!"

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　　...End of this chapter...

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　　 (Because the author can't put it down, I will put it at the end of this chapter)

　　 The recent plot is very controversial...

　　 But don’t you really understand what I’m writing? For the greater good, Rozier, Saint, Greenward!

Although the first demon king was imprisoned in Newmontgard, his former power will certainly not disappear so much. The group of people who used to think that wizards are supreme has now become the same as their former enemy Muggles~www. wuxiahere.com~ They have no magic. They have lived in Muggle society for more than 40 years until they get old. They have their own lives, friends, family and farms. They are gradually assimilated by Muggles, but they have not noticed it. They have magical powers again, what kind of wizards will they become, and what kind of help will they give to the future Lynn. Isn't it exciting?

　　 There is also the identity of Lynn, and Professor Fox who is behaving a little abnormally now, are these also not worth looking forward to? Why keep holding on to the disappearance of magic power?

　　 It’s only a human being. How can anyone who does not experience setbacks? Without his current experience, would all future successes come from heaven?

The arrangement when Lynn’s magic power disappeared, I didn’t insist on the development of the plot. It was completely in line with their situation and the logic of choice at the time. Kira was a stubborn house elf who completely obeyed the master’s orders, and Lynn did not. I don’t know how to listen to his arrangements. It’s because I don’t listen to his arrangements, that’s why I was tricked into the place of Abroath, and then there were things and experiences that happened later, that is, what happens in normal novels. Yang, why would anyone spray me on what I wrote...

But then again, don’t the web authors adjust the following plot based on the daily update feedback. If you all find it poisonous, if you don’t understand, then I will end this volume within ten chapters and enter the original plot as soon as possible. Officially begin.

　　 Thank you for watching me nagging for so long, because I really have self-doubt when I was sprayed recently, so I wrote such a long paragraph.

　　 Finally, I would like to thank you readers for your support.

　　 Thanks to the master who chased the change every day, your support is my biggest motivation.

　　Also, I am a salted fish that has not been marinated twice a day, not an old salted fish that changes a day!