"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully activating the mood swing system reward and getting the blue reward 'Rapid Growth'. "

The system prompt suddenly sounded, and the identity of Mr. Wharton's wizard was basically determined, not a squib.

However, in the face of Mr. Wharton's somewhat exaggerated reaction, Li Jianguo was a little confused for a while.

His name is Li Jianguo, and he is not called Harry Potter, as for such a big reaction?

"You've heard of me?" He scratched his head and asked.

"You are the first Dragon Kingdom student to enter Hogwarts in nearly two hundred years!"

When Mr. Wharton heard this, he immediately picked up a newspaper from the counter and handed it to Li Jianguo.

"The Daily Prophet has already published news about you."

Li Jianguo took the newspaper with a confused look and looked at it.

Sure enough, in the column position in the third row on the left above, there is a striking headline.

The mysterious ancient kingdom of the East has officially regained contact with the Western magical world.

A boy from the Dragon Kingdom is about to enter Hogwarts.

As for the following content, it is basically Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, who recently recruited a Dragon Kingdom student to Hogwarts.

The mysterious power of the East is about to reappear before the eyes of the world.

Some speculate that this could be a major breakthrough that changed the landscape of the wizarding world.

"Is this all right?" Li Jianguo was stunned.

If he remembered correctly, Hogwarts had Asian students.

There are even magic schools in Asia.

It is also the magic house that was set up in a country where the small life is good.

But in the unified cognition of the wizarding world, the country that can truly represent the Eastern magical culture has to be the Dragon Kingdom.

Neon's unique spells, to put it bluntly, are just the fur that Cong Long Guo has secretly learned.

It's just that for some special reasons, the 'wizards' of the Dragon Kingdom have almost cut off contact with the entire wizard world for more than two hundred years.

However, this still does not prevent many wizards from having a strong interest in the 'magic' culture of this mysterious ancient country, and even devoting their lives to research.

This is also the main reason why Li Jianguo was specially recruited to the newspaper column.

The secondary reason is that since the defeat of a certain man surnamed Fu, there has been a lot less big news in the wizarding world, and in order to increase sales, it is inevitable that some things will be made into a fuss.

"Good guy, you kid is also a celebrity now."

The old man also glanced at the newspaper, and when he saw Jianguo Li's name on it, he immediately said beautifully.

"I just didn't put the whole picture on you, or I specified a bunch of little ladies."

Hearing this, Mr. Wharton subconsciously glanced at Li Jianguo's appearance.

Compared with Ying's unfashionable and somewhat bald uncle, Li Jianguo's appearance is much better.

Although he is not old, his figure is already tall and burly, coupled with his angular facial features, which is indeed different from the traditional Western impression of Asians.

There is even a little more mysterious temperament.

Of course, the premise is not to speak.

"If you want to go to Diagon Alley, I can help."

At this point, Wharton turned the conversation to business.

"But I don't have a portkey here, we have to go through the fireplace and Floo powder."

Saying that, he got up from the counter and took Li Jianguo and the two to a fireplace that was still burning charcoal.

"In a moment you shout out the name of Diagon Alley, and then grab a handful and scatter it."

Mr. Wharton said as he pulled out a small purple pouch from his pocket containing green dust.

"Be careful to speak clearly, hold your elbows and close your eyes, don't fidget or panic."

The front was fine, but when it came to the four words of clear speech, Li Jianguo and his uncle looked at each other quite tacitly.

"What happens if I don't speak clearly?" The old man suddenly asked.

"It's nothing, it's possible to teleport somewhere else." Mr. Wharton stood in the middle of the stove, clutching a handful of Floo powder in his hand, "I'm dedicated to you as a demonstration." "

Saying that, he shouted 'Diagon Alley' at the same time, sprinkled Floo powder, and then a green flame disappeared from the eyes of the two.

"Why was it cremated on the spot?"

The old man was startled by the green flame that suddenly appeared, and said with a sigh.

"It's fun, though."

He also grabbed a handful of Floo powder, got into the fireplace, and learned it in a good way.

"Diagon Alley!"

With a bang, the old man turned into flames and disappeared into the fireplace.

However, according to Li Jianguo's estimate, this product will most likely run in the wrong place because of the last child.

So when it was his turn, he first repeated it in his mouth several times, and after making sure that he was playing correctly, he began to teleport confidently.

"Fragrant feet!"

As soon as the words came out, Li Jianguo realized that he still had an accident if he didn't have an accident.

After a whirlwind, he finally pounced on a dog's out of a dilapidated fireplace.

The first thing that catches your eye is a pair of delicate white and tender little feet.

Is it really fragrant?

"Did you teleport to the wrong place?"

At this time, a soft and flexible voice entered Li Jianguo's ears.

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