Chapter 1 (1/2)

”HEMA! Get up. We're going to Diagon lane. If you don't want to go? Forget it ~ ”

”Well? Diagon lane, I'll get up right away, but Hannah, can you go down first? ”

The handsome boy opened his eyes in a daze and saw a familiar little face in front of him.

The curly blond hair around his nose made him want to sneeze.

”But this is my bed. You rolled down from it again!”

The girl frowned, turned over and pressed directly on his stomach, making him a little out of breath.

”Hannah, Hannah! I was wrong. My mother said she would take us to buy a new bed tomorrow. Let you have the new bed! ” HEMA also immediately begged for mercy.

”Well, give me the bed you said.” Hannah smiled, climbed out of bed and ran out of the bedroom.

Looking at little Hannah's robe, HEMA was a little sad at the moment.

After all, his cheap sister received a letter from Hogwarts last year (yes, she is the iron Hannah), but his brother didn't.

But this was also expected. After all, he was not a child of the Aibo family, but an adopted orphan (starting orphanage plus one).

But anyway, I'm also a through... Rebirth. Anyway, it's a template for the hero, but why didn't I even receive a letter?

My owl won't be cut off by some guy?!

But it doesn't matter. Although magic is a good thing, Harry Potter is not a fairy tale, but a fantasy story full of dark sides.

For example, Hannah's mother, his current adoptive mother, Mrs. Aibo, died miserably at the hands of death eaters in the later stage of the original book.

So for him, he doesn't want to fight with a strange uncle without a nose and a wise and cold old man with a white beard.

It's better not to go to Hogwarts! Harry, they can solve it. They just have to save their family's life.

Before HEMA's thoughts fell, HEMA was immediately attracted by the sound of the window.

I saw a gray black owl rolling by the window, and the envelope in its mouth slipped through the crack of the window.

HEMA was stunned at first, and then walked quickly over, saying ”don't be my admission notice, don't be my admission notice!”

Well, no, this letter really doesn't seem to be for me, Hannah Abbott.

I said, I am an adopted orphan, or from an orphanage in Muggle world.

If every orphan has magic talent, it's not a mess!

I'd better study hard, fight for the golden penguin and kick Arima!

”HEMA, why don't you pack up... That letter, HEMA!? Are you also by Hogwarts...! ”

Hannah was also very happy to see what HEMA had in her hand. After all, although they often had a little friction, they still admired their brother.