Chapter 544: Chapter 158: A New Story! The Beginning!
"Several tis now... those strange occurrences have happened to you. Why are you still unwilling to accept reality?" The middle-aged man rubbed his daughter’s head with a secretive expression.
"There must be a reason, perhaps we need to..." The little girl wanted to say sothing more, but suddenly looked up and saw Catherine and Ian hiding behind the corner of the wall.
"It’s him! It’s him! It’s definitely him! Dad! Mom and I t him! Then, after eting him, weird things started happening to !"
"This guy even called out my na right away! He must have cast witchcraft on !" The little girl raised her hand, making a sharp explosive sound in her excitent.
It’s hard to imagine a girl in her teens could pitch her voice to nearly a soprano level.
"Hmm?"
The middle-aged man and Lady Yelena imdiately looked over and found the frightened Catherine standing out, her face red and filled with panic.
"I haven’t... it’s the first ti I’ve t this young lady today."
She thought they were talking about her.
Ian chuckled and shook his head as he stepped forward.
"She’s talking about , Catherine."
The Little Wizard indicated to Catherine to leave quickly.
He then looked at the familiar little girl not far away, feeling a bit sentintal, as he was expecting to et the mbers of the trio only when school started.
"Miss Hermione Granger, you, a person who believes so much in science, why are you talking about witchcraft now?" Ian sighed softly, a bit helplessly.
That’s right.
The little girl brought by her father to the orphanage to donate, hoping to utilize so "mystical power" to get rid of strange happenings, was Hermione, whom Ian had t before going to Hogwarts.
Sotis fate is truly unexpected.
"I... I..."
Hermione was at a loss for words because of Ian’s comnts.
She stamred for a while, her ears red, unable to say anything clear.
"You can tell , witchcraft might just be science that hasn’t been explained yet." Ian offered kindly a reminder, making Hermione’s face turn even redder.
"Dad! He’s the one Mom and I t!"
The little girl sought refuge behind Mr. Granger. Dean Yelena was puzzled at first, but Hermione’s complaint made it sowhat clear.
"Little Ian is one of the older children at our orphanage, and sotis he goes out to earn money to help ease the financial pressure on
from living expenses."
"If he accidentally offended you and your family, I apologize on his behalf..." Saying this, Dean Yelena furtively waved her hand to invite Ian over.
"It’s not how you think it is. I believe this child didn’t do anything offensive, my wife speaks highly of him, although my daughter can be a bit willful sotis."
Mr. Granger didn’t mind Hermione’s complaints and looked at his increasingly anxious daughter and the outstanding Ian.
"Young man, are you a Divination Master?"
Mr. Granger’s eyes flickered slightly.
There was no accusatory tone.
But Dean Yelena quickly began to explain.
"He’s a good child and admitted without fees to a very excellent school, I think you may be mistaken, he doesn’t possess any Divination Master’s talent."
Lady Yelena looked extrely nervous.
"Which school?"
Mr. Granger still maintained his smile, but suddenly interrupted with a question.
"Uh..."
Lady Yelena hesitated for a mont before answering Mr. Granger’s question, "If I rember correctly, it should be Hogwarts Genius Youth Academy."
"Is this the na, Little Ian?"
After saying this, she uncertainly looked at Ian.
"That’s right, that’s the na."
Ian looked up at Mr. Granger, smiling brightly. If Ian recalled correctly, this was a wealthy dentist from the United Kingdom. As dicine in the West is a high-paying profession, the Granger family should at least be a middle-class family. A remarkable dentist earns tens of thousands of Pounds annually.
"Hogwarts Genius Youth Academy..." Mr. Granger contemplated, as he frequents wealthy gatherings, he knew there was no such school in the United Kingdom.
"It was after eting you that weird things started happening to , you must tell
why!" Hermione seed to regain courage behind her father.
"I ntioned we would et again, and here we are, perhaps we’ll even be classmates." Ian shrugged, leaving Hermione bewildered.
Even Lady Yelena looked puzzled.
"So, is there really such a school?" Only Mr. Granger seed to realize sothing, looking at the little boy in front with doubts.
"Of course, it’s right there, continuing for a millennium."
Ian responded.
"A millennium-old prestigious school..."
Mr. Granger’s pupils shook intensely, his mood was evidently unsettled, but thanks to his excellent self-control, he didn’t show it excessively.
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