Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

"Laura, I may not be in the laboratory most of the time this year. Please help me take care of this place."

Murphy said, two lightning crows came out from behind him and landed on his arms. He placed them on the bird stand next to him, "This one is called Ooquaqua, you can call it Pointy Branch." Miss, this one’s name is Gua Guagu, and it’s Mr. Bottle Cap. They can contact me at any time, and if anything happens, you can ask them to send me a message at any time. I will rush back immediately.”

Laura petted the two crows and said, "Okay."

Then she looked at Murphy again, "Your body..."

"It's okay, I can still hold on, this time I just want to find a cure."

"Don't be brave."

"Yeah. The rest of the time will be all your work."

…

Murphy apparated to London, then took out a piece of paper, checked the address of Hermione Granger written on it, and suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and jumped into the sky.

In Willesden, North London, a low-density residential area, a plume of black smoke fell rapidly from the clouds and turned into a young man wearing a black robe on the ground.

Murphy glanced at the single-family apartment in front of him and the garage next to him, then checked the house number, and then stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

A young woman with long brown hair opened the door and glanced at Murphy, "Excuse me, how can I help you?"

"Ms. Granger? I am a professor at Hogwarts. My name is Murphy Darkholm. I am here to pick up Miss Hermione Granger. Vice Principal McGonagall should have sent a letter."

"Oh! Of course!" Mrs. Granger covered her mouth with both hands and made a cute sound of surprise, "Sorry, you are too young! Oh my God! You look only eighteen years old! Please come in, please come in... "

"No, we have to pick up another student later. Have you packed Miss Granger's luggage?"

"Yes, yes, of course. Hermione has been so excited since last night that she couldn't sleep well all night. She checked the suitcase hundreds of times..."

"Mom! Is Professor McGonagall here?!" A little girl poked her head out from behind Mrs. Granger, was startled when she saw Murphy, and retracted her head.

"Hermione, this is Professor Murphy who is here to take care of the call." Mrs. Granger couldn't help but take a few more glances at Murphy's handsome face. "Oh my God, Hogwarts is really amazing. school!"

"Hello, professor." The little girl finally got out from behind her mother, and she greeted awkwardly.

"Hello, Miss Granger. Now that the luggage is ready, let's set off. There is another student who needs to be picked up."

"Of course, we're going to move our luggage out right now. Do we need David to drive you?"

"No, let's apparate over there."

"But, I have a lot of luggage..." Although she didn't quite understand the method of apparation, Hermione felt that there was a high probability that it wouldn't have a trunk like a car.

"Move out first."

After a while, Mr. Granger moved Hermione's two large boxes to the door, "I'd better give them to you. These two boxes are a bit heavy."

"Need not."

Murphy stretched out his right hand and pointed a silver ring on his middle finger at the luggage. Suddenly, the luggage floated and kept shrinking until it turned into a grain of millet. He got close to the ring, then submerged into the ring and opened it. in a small hole.

"It's amazing!" The Grangers were shocked, "Is this magic?"

Having experienced problems with his seamless stretch box twice, Murphy has become disgusted with inconvenient storage boxes. In order to improve this problem, he specially made this seamless stretch ring.

The main body of the ring is a cube-shaped hollow titanium alloy block, which has been cast with a large number of traceless stretching spells. However, because the volume is too small, it can only hold 4 cubic meters of things, and when taking and placing items, you must You have to use a shrinking spell to shrink it.

But as the storage ring version 1.0, it basically meets daily needs.

At this point, it's okay to give Muggles a little magical shock.

"Okay Miss Granger, it's time for us to set off." Murphy said, reaching out a hand and "grab my arm."

Hermione Granger cautiously stretched out a hand and pulled Murphy's sleeve, then turned to say goodbye to her parents. Then she felt a spin, and when she reappeared, she was already at the entrance of an orphanage.

"vomit……"

The girl couldn't hold on anymore as she felt like being thrown into a drum washing machine. She immediately ran to the side, held on to the wall and started retching.

And Murphy had rang the doorbell.

…

"Dear Mr. Brightson: We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts. In view of your special situation, the school will assign Professor Murphy Darkholm to help you complete some pre-school preparations. He It will arrive at your place before September 1st."

Tom looked at the letter sent by the owl two days ago, but his heart was very heavy.

He felt that he did not doubt the authenticity of the letter.

but why?

Why didn't he doubt something so outrageous about magic?

Have I seen it before?

In those memories that can’t be recalled?

He opened the diary again and looked at the latest entry.

"September 1st, nine o'clock in the morning. I met the person who changed my destiny."

Based on the Hogwarts admission letter, this person should refer to the professor who came to help me complete my pre-school preparations.

Murphy Darkholm?

Why is he the person who changed my destiny?

What is my destiny?

Suddenly, the diary was updated, and new text appeared on it.

"I met Murphy Darkholm. I didn't believe he could influence my destiny, and I spat on him."

"Professor Murphy was angry. He left me and I went to Diagon Alley alone."

"It was a sunny morning. I took a sidetrack and entered a dark alley. 'You have a nice head shape, perfect for a hookah.' I heard someone say."

"I am dead."

"Before I died, I shed tears of regret. If I had not made Professor Murphy angry, I would not have gone to Diagon Alley by myself, I would not have taken the wrong path, and I would not have been made into a hookah..."

"How great it would be if time could come back again..."

Well……

Tom was stunned.

Why should I spit at others?

Suddenly, the words on the diary disappeared, and new content was updated.

"September 1st, nine o'clock in the morning. I met the person who changed my destiny."

"I met Murphy Duckholm. I didn't believe he could influence my destiny, so I threw my stinky socks at him."

"Professor Murphy was angry...'You have a good head shape, very suitable for a hookah.'..."

"I'm dead, if time can come again..."

Is this the problem?

If you don’t spit, throw away the smelly socks, right?

Does the guy in this diary have any serious illness?

"September 1st, nine o'clock in the morning. I met the person who changed my destiny."

"I met Murphy Darkholm. I don't believe he can affect my destiny. I didn't do anything."

"But Professor Murphy was still angry. He left me...the hookah..."

What?

Are you still angry when I don't do anything?

What's going on with this Murphy?

Is your temper too great?

"September 1st, nine o'clock in the morning. I met the person who changed my destiny."

"I met Murphy Duckholm. He was angry, hookah..."

What the hell are you...

There’s no need for any pre-steps, right? You can just get angry in the void, right?

Tom was convinced.

Okay, in short, just don’t make him angry?

But what to do?

While he was thinking, the diary was updated again.

"September 1st, nine o'clock in the morning. I met the person who changed my destiny."

"I met Murphy Darkholm. I didn't believe he could affect my destiny, but I didn't want to make him angry, so I put on a smile and said to him, thank you for making the trip in person, thank you."

"Professor Murphy is very happy. He thinks I am a sensible and good boy."

"I made it to Diagon Alley successfully, and my fate of death was changed."

"Murphy Darkholm is the person who really changed my destiny!"

Gan!

Tom couldn't stand it any longer. It's obvious that you've been talking to yourself, right? Does this count as changing my destiny? !

He felt like the diary was simply making fun of him.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Lucas, a Professor Murphy is here to pick you up."