Allen watched the owl go away, hoping that Harry had not left Diagon Alley.

I quickly rushed back to the Boiling Cauldron Bar. Before I finished a ice cream sundae, Harry's reply arrived. The letter was very short, just a few words: Hagrid and I were rushing to the Boiling Cauldron Bar.

OK, now Allen can eat ice cream more at ease. After thinking about it, he ordered another French fries, burgers, grilled mushrooms, and grilled red sausages with oil. After Harry walked for a day, these delicacies must have comforted his stomach. In fact, Allen, who had been busy all day, really wanted to have a steaming Chongqing Jiugong Grid Hotpot! After I got back, I studied how to make it. Allen made up his mind.

"Allen, I'm here!" Harry waved to Allen excitedly. Beside him stood a burly giant, his face almost completely covered by his long, tangled hair and his tangled bushy beard, but you could still see his black beetle-like eyes shining under his hair.

The two of them carried packages of different sizes and shapes, and Harry was holding a sleeping snow owl in his arms.

Fortunately, there is almost no one in the Broken Cauldron Bar now, otherwise such a big-sized giant would have attracted much attention.

"Alan, this is Hagrid, Hogwarts' key custodian." Harry happily introduced Hagrid to his friend. "Hagrid, this is my best friend Alan." It can be seen that Harry, who saw Alan, was much more lively.

"I'm glad to know you, Hagrid." Allen stretched out his hand like an adult.

Hagrid blinked, put the thing on the table, rubbed his hand against his oversized mole-skin coat, and held Allen's hand, "I'm glad to meet you, Allen."

Mr. Tom brought up the food that Allen had just ordered, and Allen ordered a large glass of butterbeer for Hager. With the food, the atmosphere was really different. The three of them feasted and worked all day long, and everyone was hungry.

"Allen, everyone thinks I'm special," Harry put down his fork and also put down his burden in his heart, "The men at the Break Cauldron Bar, Professor Quirrell, Mr. Ollivander, but I know nothing about magic. How can they expect me to accomplish great things? I'm famous, but I don't even remember the things that made me famous. In Fu--sorry--I mean, I didn't know what happened on the night of my parents' death."

Before Alan could speak, Hagrid touched Harry's head, and a kind smile appeared under his messy beard and eyebrows.

"Don't worry, Harry. You'll learn it soon. At Hogwarts, everyone starts with basics. You'll be fine. Get up. You'll be happy at Hogwarts, like me--to be honest--was and present."

Allen nodded, agreeing with Hagrid's words very much, "Harry, look, I'm in the same elementary school as you, right? Children living in a wizard family don't know much more than you. Believe me, you will be very good."

"But you are so excellent and learn everything very quickly. Compared with you, I am really bad." Harry was not comforted. Think about it, if the little wizards were all like Allen, he would definitely be the last one, and then the school might feel that it was wrong and let him drop out of school.

Alan looked at Harry as if he was even more frightened and quickly said, "You know, not all the little wizards are as good as me." After that, Alan deliberately shook his golden hair backwards.

"I will often go to you during this holiday. I will tell you everything I know about the magic world. We can also prepare our homework together. Maybe you can stay at my house for a while and then we will go to school together."

Allen's strategy of changing the topic was very successful, and Harry was really excited, "That's great, so I can leave Dursley's house early!"

After enjoying the food, Hagrid said she wanted to take Harry to the train, and Allen wanted to continue waiting for her family in the Broken Cauldron Bar. When he said goodbye, Harry was much more happy. "Don't forget to come to me, Allen."

"Don't worry!" Allen nodded affirmatively, watching Harry and Hagrid leave.

Finally, after waiting for the big bags of small bags to return, Alan and the others returned home and sorted out their own items. Alan returned to the bedroom with his belongings. Now he has time to check the rewards given by the system.

The magic ball of the goddess of luck Falls was quietly placed in the system storage compartment, emitting warm fluorescence. With it, Allen did not have to be afraid of any curse or confusion, nor did he worry about any poison.

There is also the alchemy experience of the ancient alchemist Jayber. A thick stack of parchment paper was neatly stacked in a storage compartment. Alan summoned the top one and observed it carefully. The quaint and atmospheric atmosphere came over, full of the vicissitudes of history.

After reading a few pictures in advance, the simple words contained not simple content, including refining techniques, formulas, materials, etc. Allen put down Jayber's experience, "This is definitely not something that can be easily studied and thoroughly understood. Not to mention the principle, it only takes time and opportunity to obtain strange medicinal materials such as confusion and wood.

His eyes looked at the bottle of super magic amplification potion again. Alan thought of magical wizards such as Dumbledore and Snape. School was about to start. The imminent thing was to learn "brain closure". Not only that, but also take this bottle of potion. Only in this way can he ensure that his origin will never be known. If Voldemort knew his experience, he would probably no longer be obsessed with Harry, but would try to seize his own research at all costs. Although he had a system of academic masters, his strength was not enough compared to them, and he had to be careful.

Thinking of this, Allen found the "Curse Encyclopedia" and carefully pondered it.

Brain enclosure is a magical art that resists the infiltration of external spirituality. It can close the brain to fight against magic invasion and influence. The opposite magic is Legilimency. People who are proficient in brain enclosure are called brain enclosure masters.

Seeing this, Allen suddenly realized that Severus Snape was an extremely accomplished brain sealer, because he could act as a spy among the Death Eaters under Voldemort's nose. Voldemort was a skilled god-taking master, and there were good reasons to doubt Snape's loyalty. Dumbledore was also proficient in brain sealer, and he could teach Harry if he was willing. However, Harry only learned some basic theories and made no progress in resisting attacks. The main reason may be the pressure of the O.W.Ls exam and the lack of correct practice.

It can be seen that only those who are in their hands are the most reliable. Allen made up his mind to learn more carefully and master more skills.
Chapter completed!