Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

At dusk, the sunset is slowly disappearing from the horizon, placing a light yellow coat on the house at 6 King's Road, London.

This is a classic British villa, spacious, bright and classy.

A luxurious Bentley car parked quietly outside the garage at a time when the three-storey walls were crawling with climbing tigers with teething claws, a beautiful brown tile on the roof, and the grass and gardens in the yard were neatly rested.

A beautiful set sun scene, quiet and peaceful.

Apart from the balcony on the top floor of the villa, a dark-haired boy is staring at an owl, a strange thing that cannot be said between the two and the style of the painting in front of him.

Ivan Mason stared at the owl in front of him, his eyes filled with curiosity. Owls are not unusual, and birds that can be seen in the homes of ordinary residents, especially their claws, are grabbing a brown envelope made of thick parchment paper.

Ivan had a feeling that the letter was written to himself.

But he wasn't sure how to get it, because the owl seemed to want to get some rewards from himself before handing it over.

“Hello!”

Ivan says hello and tries to communicate with each other, even though it makes him look a little silly.

“Gu ~ ~”

The owl screamed softly, twisting his head to measure the boy, and his brown yellow pupils filled with alert.

“Don't be nervous, I didn't mean to! ”

Evan tried to make his voice seem gentle, and he slowly reached out to his right hand, “Is that letter you wrote to me at your feet, I think..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by a loud shout downstairs, "Honey, are you ready? We're leaving! ”

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of someone going upstairs.

“Shit, it's my mom, can't let her see you! ”

Ivan woke up violently, unable to communicate further with the owl in front of him, and waved his right hand forcefully forward, trying to drive it away.

“Goo!” The offended owl rushed aside.

“I'm sorry, my mother is allergic to birds, and she sees birds of all sizes and sizes scared to death.” Ivan waved and conciliated in hasty words, "You have to get out of here! ”

It seemed like an irrational move to convince the owl that the boy would not feed himself in front of him. One second later, it wielded its wings, flew up and pecked Evan hard and threw the letter to his feet.

“Ahhh! ”

Ivan screamed painfully and watched the owl fly out of the balcony like a cyclone, disappearing from his own sight.

Before his mother came in, he bowed his head and picked up the envelope under his feet with emerald ink, clearly stating: 6th floor, King's Road, Little Surrey, Surrey, Mr. Evan Mason.

“This letter, and that owl just now...”

Ivan closed his eyes and looked at these obviously strange things, giving him a familiarity that looked familiar.

“Evan, we have to hurry. Your father's waiting for us in the car.” A well-dressed middle-aged woman walked in and said in a slightly more serious tone, "Being late for someone's first visit is a very rude thing. ”

“Got it, Mom! ”

Ivan couldn't think about it, stuffing the envelope in his pants pocket while the other person wasn't paying attention.

They had a small family gathering tonight, and the other side was his father's business partner and, to be precise, his father's construction company was preparing to purchase a large number of rigs from the other side.

For Ivan, he didn't have to attend this dinner, but he happened to have a one-year-old kid at his house who was studying at Smarting High School.

Ivan is 11 years old this year, and in more than a month, he will be promoted to Smarting Secondary School, where his parents feel it is necessary for their children to have early contact with future seniors.

“Mom, you haven't told me what the senior's name is? ”

Along the way, Ivan felt compelled to do something to distract him from the letter in his trouser pocket, and he wasn't sure if he was going to tell his parents about it until he knew exactly what it was about.

Perhaps it's just a bad joke someone made, and there's no need for the mother to worry about it.

“Honey, I told you last week that the kid's name was Dudley.” Mrs. Mason replied softly.

“Daredesley, I dare say, you will be good friends.” Mr. Mason added as he drove.

“Daredevil, that's a really good name!” Ivan bowed his head into thought.

In fact, he does know a man by that name.

If he remembers correctly, Dalidsley should have been one of the characters in the Harry Potter series before he was reborn. In the book, Daryl is a superior, petite child who took Harry to his miserable childhood.

Ivan was impressed with this guy, but it's hard to say what he's impressed with.

But after all, that's the character in the novel, and although he was reborn to England in the '80s and' 90s, there's no evidence that this is Harry Potter's magical world.

“Relax, it should just happen to be renamed. ”

Ivan tried to convince himself, but when he saw the owl just now, he felt a little uneasy.

While his parents were not paying attention, Ivan secretly took out the letter in his trouser pocket, and he quickly flipped the envelope, only on the back of the envelope, with a wax seal, a shield crest and a capitalized "H” surrounded by a lion, a hawk, a badger and a snake.

Evan's eyes widened fiercely, his hands pressed tightly, trembling to unpack the envelope and pull out the letter to read:

Hogwarts School of Wizards: Abbess Dumbledore (International Federation of Wizards, Association of Wizards, First Class Wizards of the Merlin Order).

Dear Mr. Mason, We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to the Hogwarts School of Magic. A list of the required books and equipment is enclosed. The semester is scheduled to begin on 1 September. We will wait until July 31st for your Owl to bring your reply. Vice-President (F) Mileva McGonagall.

Oh, my God, this is an admission letter from Hogwarts, and he should have thought about it, except for that school of magic, who would send a letter with an owl?

“Honey, you don't have to be so nervous.” Noticing Ivan's anomaly, Mrs. Mason turned around and whispered comfort, "I heard your father say that the Desirees were very friendly and that Darius was also a polite good child and you would love this new friend. ”

“Yes, Mama!” Ivan subconsciously replied, "I'm not nervous, I'm just a little excited. ”

For the past eleven years, he has been preparing for the future in the familiar real world, and now suddenly he is told that this is a magical world he is completely unfamiliar with, is this not a joke?

Fortunately, before Ivan was reborn, he loved Harry Potter's novel very much and was familiar with its contents. Even if he couldn't remember the whole plot, he was relieved that the big event was somewhat memorable.

The question now is how to tell your parents about it.

And, if not mistakenly, he's likely to see the famous Harry Potter for a while, in addition to seeing Daredevil.

Just as Ivan was involved, his father slowly paused the car and said softly, "Honey, here we are, 4 Jeong-ja Road! ”