Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

King's Cross Station -

Alvin saw the Weasley family who came to pick up their children, Hermione's dentist father, and the fat Dursley who had no neck and roughly grabbed Harry's neck and got into the car.

Bypassing the crowd, Alvin left the station alone, carrying his three little pets, and walked towards the worthless luxury car parked on the street.

"Welcome home, baby!" When you open the car door, your mother's loving smile comes into view.

"Get in the car, little wizard, let's go home." Mr. Bartlett saw his son froze on the spot and immediately reminded him that his father was also here.

"Mom? Dad! You actually came to pick me up in person?" Ivan came back to his senses and immediately got into the car and said in surprise. "I thought you were busy with work and I had to wait until evening to see you."

"This is the end of your first semester. How could we miss it and let you wait for us at home." Alina lovingly rubbed Alvin's head, while Bartlett started the car and started home.

Several black cars started up with the family. How could a family of this status not have bodyguards?

After returning home, Alvin let the three little guys out and let them play by themselves while he chatted with his parents.

It was still early for dinner, and the family of three came to sit in the garden and began to listen to Alvin telling interesting things that happened during this time.

From Norbert breaking out of his shell to the battle in the Forbidden Forest, he did not miss out on the thrills. He did not want to give his parents the illusion that the wizarding world was safe.

When the Bartletts heard that their son was injured, they exclaimed and felt distressed. They were also relieved to learn that their son had a dean who took good care of him and was considerate.

They also like Professor Sprout, an amiable old witch. (I met him when I sent Bubu to learn cooking skills.)

When it came to the final battle, when he used a gun he had painstakingly studied in alchemy for a semester to defeat the puppet of the most powerful demon in the magic world, his parents even applauded him.

"Well done, kid! As expected of my son, he is awesome! It's a pity that I'm not a wizard, otherwise I would definitely be able to do great things." Mr. Bartlett's eyes showed longing.

"Ha~" Alina unabashedly disliked her man.

just you! Do you also want to compete with my precious son? Bah~

Bartlett covered his heart and looked very hurt. If someone outside saw this, his jaw would definitely drop. The man who refused to give in in the business world was actually like this in private!

The family kept chatting until dinner started, and six dishes and one soup were already placed in the restaurant.

"Evan, you're on vacation! Come and take a rest." A familiar voice came, and Ivan saw this old friend.

It’s none other than our little elf Bubu who is learning cooking skills!

(Someone has asked before, shouldn’t the elf’s status be followed by an honorific such as “adult” when addressing wizards? Generally speaking, this is indeed the case, like Dobby’s in the Malfoy family.

But Hogwarts is different. The elves at Hogwarts have a relatively higher status, so they don't need to call them adults when they meet students.

I guess it may be because he is afraid that the little wizard will wander off and bully the elves to vent when he is in a bad mood. This is an exception because the elves at Hogwarts are not private property. )

"Hello Bubu, how are you studying?" Ivan asked as he sat down and took the rice bowl handed over by Bubu.

"I studied very well. Master Li and Master Sun are very nice people and taught me many skills. I am waiting for you to come back this time so that you can taste the fruits of my learning. Then I can go back to Hogwarts to teach other elves ”

Bubu clasped his hands on his chest and looked at Alvin with dazzling eyes.

Because Bubu has a confusion spell on him, in the eyes of other people in the manor, he is just a shy teenager who is very polite and well-liked by everyone.

Hearing what Bubu said, Alvin couldn't wait to move his chopsticks.

tasty! Really delicious! It can be seen that Bubu has really put a lot of effort into it, and the taste of each dish is just right, making people want to take a second bite after the first bite.

In order to prove that Bu Bu's cooking skills are really good, Ivan cooked five bowls of rice in a row to show his respect!

In the end, he collapsed on the chair, groaning with unfinished content. Looking at his round belly, old mother Alina was really afraid that he would burst.

But Aiwen said that it was nothing, and helped him up. He had just rested for a while, and he could still eat!

But Alina didn't dare to let him eat anymore, but Bartlett was wondering, is the food at Hogwarts that bad? The child was treated as if he had not eaten for eight hundred years.

Should Ivan open his own canteen in Hogwarts? He's not a wizard who can't interfere, but he can let Aiwen manage it by himself and let him train.

But this idea was immediately abandoned by him, because he remembered that Bubu was here for this matter, so this plan was no longer needed.

But...how about opening a restaurant in the wizarding world! I remember Ivan said that the wizarding world is a little closed-off, and there should be something to do with it.

"Go out for a walk, digest, and let your father show you the wizard base prepared for you. Go quickly!"

His wife's words interrupted Balit's thinking. He looked up and saw his son being pulled up and pushed in front of him by his wife with a look of reluctance on his face.

"Haha~ To avoid the little wizard's indigestion, come with dad." Bartlett chuckled, took Alvin's hand and walked toward the backyard.

Alvin, who was in a panic, didn't want to move at first, but he was really curious about his wizard base, so he reluctantly followed him.

(“▔□▔)Hiccup~

His wizard's hut was built in the rockery in the backyard garden. The entrance looked very hidden. You wouldn't have noticed it unless you were looking for it. It seemed that your father was very attentive.

Opening the door of the entrance room hidden in the rockery cave, Mr. Bartlett turned on the electric light on the wall and walked down the stairs. The depth was probably about one level underground.

After opening the first door, there is a table and sofa at the door, and a single bed inside, which is prepared for Alvin to rest. The space is not large, but it is enough for rest.

Opening the second door further inside is the place that provides him with alchemy and elixirs. The furnishings in the room are very carefully designed, with white tiles and white ceilings, and the lights are very bright when turned on.

On the left side are display racks lined up, apparently prepared for storing materials, and on the right side are three workbenches similar to the test benches seen on TV.

There is also a desk with a small lamp, a bottle of ink and a stack of white paper. The ventilation and fire extinguishing facilities in the room are complete. It looks simple, but everything reveals Bartlett's intentions.

"Awesome dad, love you!" (?? ? 3?) tweeted?????

After following his father to see his future laboratory, his mother also brought him another good news.

"I've found the martial arts master you're looking for. He's absolutely reliable! He just wrote me a reply and expressed his willingness to come and teach you for a summer vacation."

"Really! That's great, Mom! What does this master practice?"

"Well, it's said that he has practiced a lot and is a master! He seems to be a disciple of some kind of Poseidon. I can't remember clearly."

After hearing this, Ai Wen's expression paused and he asked cautiously.

"Then...do you remember his name?"

"Of course, he said let us call him, Lie! You can just call him Master Lie when the time comes." Alina smiled.

Little did he know that at this time, Ai Wen was in a turmoil!

"Master Lie...Master Lie..."