4. A winter cloak (black silver buckle)
Please note that all students’ equipment must be stamped with name tags.
Lesson
All students are required to prepare drawings.
"Standard Spell Elementary" by Goshawk Miranda
The History of Magic by bagshot bathilda.
The Theory of Magic by Adebe Wolflin.
A Beginner’s Guide to Transfiguration by Emory Swatch.
Thousands of magical herbs and mushrooms by Frieda Spoel.
Magic potion by Arsene Giger.
The Origin of Monsters by Newt Scamander.
The dark forces’ guide to self-defense by Quentin Trimble.
[he is equipped]
A wand
A large pot (standard size No.2 made of pewter)
A set of glass or crystal vials.
A telescope
A brass balance
Students can bring an owl or a cat or a toad.
Parents should pay special attention to the fact that freshmen are not allowed to bring their own brooms.
Everything is ready, just waiting for the start of school. Lin Hao has lived a warm and happy life again, and Harry Potter has formed a fresh contrast in the hot water in his life.
Lin Hao has been very nerve-racking recently. After all, without Elena, many things have to be explored by himself. Elena, where are you? I miss you. This is how Lin Hao feels now.
In an unknown place, a little girl with blond hair and ponytails is depicting something in a flat place. After a while, the little girl stretched herself. "I finally finished, but I don’t know what happened to the owner." No matter how tired you are, go to sleep first. "
Lin Haofang is still very monotonous. Don’t recognize God. Mr. and Mrs. Smith don’t love him. Is this what Yalin asks you to expect a person who is unhappy and resentful in his childhood to enjoy life?
Of course, that person refers to the former Yalin, and now Yalin (Lin Hao) has no hatred, but he doesn’t care about the house, so everything remains the same.
"Hello, dear, let’s go to the amusement park after dinner." Lin Hao found that his mother has become more and more fond of yelling recently.
"Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock.
Chapter 2 Birthday (Chapter 5)
Today is the 27th day of January, 1991. It is the same as Lin Hao’s birthday in reality. In London, Yalin (Lin Hao) spent a happy day with his parents. He thinks it is the happiest day in his history.
His parents took him to the amusement park for a day. They bumped into each other on bumper cars. They screamed together on roller coasters. They boarded the Ferris wheel to watch the scenery in London. Although Lin Hao’s ten-year-old soul was not interested in all kinds of games in the amusement park, his parents gave him a new feeling.
Lying in bed savoring today’s fun, Lin Hao never realized that when he was a child, he wanted to go to an amusement park, but his family conditions did not allow his parents to take him to grow up and he felt bored. Lin Hao had never been to an amusement park.
In fact, Lin Hao hasn’t seen his parents for several years in the real world, and there isn’t even a word. On weekdays, Lin Hao complains about his parents and admits that they have money in their eyes and don’t have their own height.
I spend my birthday with my grandparents every year. Can Lin Hao expect two old people to celebrate their own birthdays?
To say that grandparents don’t even know what a cake is, the old people don’t belittle them, but they really don’t know the old people, and they are more nostalgic when they are old, and they know what the western world is like in Mao Zedong and Theory of Three Represents.
Lin Hao complains that his parents are very unfilial, but it is understandable that he misunderstood his parents because he didn’t know. I’m afraid everyone has experienced it. Lin Hao doesn’t know what his parents are shouldering.
Gradually, the eyelids became heavier and heavier, and Lin Hao fell asleep in a daze. Lin Hao couldn’t help but sigh that the body that had been staying up late before could withstand the test.
Lin Hao warm bed Meimei fell asleep, he was happy, and the other child was unhappy, too.
On the other side, this is a huge reef, and there is a shabby hut that you can imagine.
A thin child is lying on the ground, not on the floor. The poor child is called Harry Potter. He seems to have never been happy since he was born. He was beaten by his cousin and classmates and treated as a servant by his uncle’s family.
Because my uncle doesn’t want to get letters from others, they have been running around these days. After coming here this afternoon, Penny menstruation found some moldy and moth-eaten sofas from the other room to make a bed for Dudley.
She and uncle Vernon went to sleep in a bumpy bed in that attic. Harry managed to find the most unattractive floor and curled himself up with a thin, torn quilt edge.
In the middle of the night, the rain, the storm and the violent storm became more and more fearful. Harry couldn’t sleep. He was shivering and tossing and turning, always trying to sleep comfortably, and his stomach was growling with hunger.
Near midnight a dull rumble of thunder drowned Dudley’s snoring.
Dudley put his arm around the sofa, his chubby wrist was wearing a watch, and the luminous dial told Harry that he would be eleven years old in ten minutes.
He lay there waiting for his birthday to tick by! Maybe he was lying down because he drew a cake by himself.
He wondered whether the Dursleys would remember his birthday and where the writer would be at the moment.
In five minutes, Harry heard something creaking outside the house-I hope the roof won’t collapse, though it might be warmer if it does.
There are still four minutes. Maybe when he returns to Privet Drive, the house will be full of letters. Maybe he can find a way to steal one.
There are still three minutes. Is that the surging waves hitting the rocks?
What’s that strange creaking sound in two minutes? Is it the sound of rocks breaking and rolling into the sea?
In a minute, he will be eleven. Thirty seconds, twenty seconds, ten, nine, until midnight, Harry blows out the cake candle he painted.
Suddenly, the whole hut was rocked. Harry sat up and stared at the door. Someone knocked at the door to come in.
Cousin Dudley woke up, too. Uncle Vernon pointed a double-barreled shotgun at the door. Penny menstruation snuggled up behind Uncle Vernon. They were very scared.
Boom-there’s another roar. Harry quickly hides in the corner, just protruding from the fireplace, just enough to cover Harry’s body
Click! The door fell off the hinge and slammed on the floor.
There is a big man at the door, whose face is almost covered by unkempt long hair and tangled thick beard, but you can still see his eyes and hair shining like black beetles.
The giant managed to squeeze into the room. He bent over so that his head just grazed the ceiling.
"I’m so sorry." He first said he was sorry, then bent down to pick up the door panel and easily installed it on the door frame.
Outside, the storm subsided, and he turned to look at everyone.
"I want you to leave your horse. This is trespassing," said Uncle Vernon, pointing a gun at the giant.
"Shut up, Dursley, you old fool." The giant spoke angrily and said that Mr. Dursley’s barrel was bent.
"This is Harry! The next time I saw you, you were just a baby. "The giant said to Dudley.
"I’m not I’m not Harry," Dudley stammered.
Then Harry came out, "I am."
"If you are not, no one will be. I have something for you here. I may have crushed it somewhere, but I think it tastes just as delicious," the giant said to Harry.
Then he took out a slightly squashed box from his black outer pocket, and Harry opened it with trembling fingers. There was a big sticky chocolate cake in the box with green sugar juice saying Happy Birthday to Harry.
Harry looked up at the giant. He came to thank him, but the words disappeared. He blurted out, "Who are you?" The giant giggled.
"To tell you the truth, I haven’t introduced myself to you. rubeus hagrid Hogwarts key keeper and gamekeeper." He held out a huge hand and held Harry’s whole arm.
Harry Hagrid was chatting but was interrupted by Dursley. Dursley said that Harry would not be allowed to go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and the headmaster insulted albus dumbledore. When Dudley stole Harry’s cake, Hagrid cast a spell to make Dudley grow a pig’s tail. The uncle exclaimed that Harry left.
All this is the original story. Harry had a happy eleventh birthday. He was really happy. Then Harry Potter and Hagrid left his uncle’s family to go to diagon alley to buy new students. A new cycle will begin in the future-not static.