Hogwarts: Starting with the creation of the One Ring

Waking up the next day, Altaïr took the clothes he was going to wear today at Sophia.

A crisp white shirt, a brown vest, a small brown suit, a decorated gold pocket watch, a newsboy hat with a razor blade sewn on it, and a pair of shiny little leather shoes.

After breakfast, Altaïr got into Jimmy's car.

They intend to drive to London and it will only take more than two hours to reach their destination.

In addition to their car, several gunmen will also follow, after all, Altaïr is the only little wizard in the Shelby family, and Michael wants to ensure his safety.

Originally, Michael wanted to arrange dozens of people to follow them, but Altaïr refused, and in order to reassure Michael and Jimmy, Altaïr also specially summoned a skeleton monster in front of them.

Then let it chop down a large tree in the manor with one sword.

The terrifying power of the skeleton startled the two, and in the end, they had to listen to Altaïr's advice, removing most of the gunmen, leaving only a few elites, on the grounds that Jimmy also needed to be protected.

The journey was safe, with no attacks or assassinations.

When Altaïr stood on the street of Charing Cross, it was half past ten in the morning.

There is no need to be so nervous when you get to London, Jimmy has a lover in London, and after talking to Altaïr, he leaves with a few younger brothers.

Altaïr wandered the street and soon noticed the Leaky Cauldron bar that didn't fit in with the surroundings.

However, Altaïr did not go in, but found a bookstore on the corner, and it was not until the time was almost up, Altaïr came to the street, and not long after, he saw Professor McGonagall.

Behind her, followed by a couple and a small wizard, Altaïr showed a slightly surprised look.

Because that little wizard was Hermione.

Professor McGonagall also saw Altaïr and waved at him, and Altaïr calmly walked over.

"I just told Mr. Granger that you must be waiting for us here."

Professor McGonagall said to him with a smile.

"I haven't been here for a long time, and I'm glad to see you again, Professor McGonagall."

"This is Mr. Granger, this is his wife, this is Miss Granger, a little wizard who entered this year like you."

Professor McGonagall introduced Altaïr, who nodded to the trio

"Hello, nice to meet you, Mr. Granger, Mrs. Granger, and of course, the lovely Miss Granger, my name is Altaïr, Altaïr Shelby."

"Mr. Shelby, nice to meet you."

Mr. Granger responded with a smile, and Mrs. Granger next to him also nodded and said

"Professor McGonagall was talking to us about you just now, and she said you are an elegant little gentleman, and sure enough."

Hermione was also looking at this little wizard her age, with a hint of pride in her eyes and a hint of curiosity, and took the initiative to speak:

"Hello, my name is Hermione."

Altaïr heard this and looked at Hermione, she had brown hair, three-dimensional and delicate facial features, and looked very cute, she was the Hermione who was beautiful from small to big in Altaïr's impression.

Not bad.

For Hermione, Altaïr was born with a hint of affection, but that was all, so he just politely greeted Hermione.

"Hello, Miss Hermione, nice to meet you."

"Okay, let's get down to business, today's task is still very heavy."

Seeing that Altaïr and they all met, Professor McGonagall gently opened her mouth and led a few people to the door of the Leaky Cauldron, because of Professor McGonagall's magic, even if the Grangers were Muggles, they could see the Leaky Cauldron.

"I swear, I've never seen this bar when I'm passing by before."

Mr. Granger was obviously surprised, and his understanding of magic was a little deeper.

"Let's go inside."

Professor McGonagall led the four into the bar, there were many wizards in the bar, they smiled and greeted Professor McGonagall, and after dealing with everyone, Professor McGonagall led them to the patio behind the bar.

"Remember this location, and when you have your wands, you can come to Diagon Alley alone."

Professor McGonagall spoke to Altaïr and Hermione, then took out her wand and tapped three times on the bricks that counted three horizontally on the trash can.

"Wow!"

At Hermione's exclamation, the brick wall transformed into an arch, revealing Diagon Alley behind.

"This is Diagon Alley, now, let's go to Gringotts first, it's the goblin's bank."

The pound sterling in the Muggle world was only of very low value to wizards, so the goblin in charge of exchanging the golden gallon did not give Altaïr and the others a good face.

After spending five hundred pounds for one hundred gold gallons, Professor McGonagall left Gringotts with everyone.

Although the Grangers are adults, they also act like children at this time, full of amazement and curiosity about everything in Diagon Alley.

"Let's go shopping for wands first, I don't think you want to walk around with a bunch of books and crucibles and brass scales."

Professor McGonagall led the group to the door of a small, dilapidated shop, and the sign on the door was already dilapidated, but it could still be seen clearly.

Ollivander: Fine wands made since 382 BC.

"Professional Scepter 2000."

Altaïr muttered in his heart and followed Professor McGonagall into the famous wand shop.

There was no one in the shop, the space was a little small, there was a bench in the corner on the side, Professor McGonagall motioned for the Grangers to wait on the bench, and not long after, an old man with silver hair came out from behind the counter.

"Oh, long time no see, Minerva, fir, nine and a half inches, especially suitable for transfiguration... Now that I think about it, time flies so fast, and I remember when I was next to my father and he sold you that wand..."

Ollivander looked at McGonagall with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, then came back to his senses and looked at Altaïr and Hermione behind Professor McGonagall.

"Any young wizards going to school this year? So let's see, which wand will choose them. "

Ollivander came out from behind the counter, looked at the two, and asked

"What little wizard wants to have his own wand?"

"Ladies first."

Altaïr took a step back and motioned for Hermione to come first.

"Great lad."

Ollivander smiled, looked at Hermione, and asked

"So, kid, which hand are you used to?"