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"Remy, did you grow up in the wizarding world? Do you know a lot of magic?"

"No, I just moved to live with the teacher two years ago, and the place we live in is not considered a magical world, and I don't know any magic."

"Really? But didn't Hagrid just say that you could use Muggle... Muggle..."

"Muggle Expelling Curse," Hagrid reminded.

"Yes, it's the Muggle Repelling Curse."

"I didn't cast that magic myself."

Remy reached into his pocket and took out a card about the same size as a bank card and handed it to Harry, Remy continued to explain.

"My teacher is an alchemist. This is a magic card he created. You only need to inject magic power to activate the magic stored in it in advance. I used it to cast the Muggle expulsion spell before."

"That's amazing! Does that mean I can use it too?"

"Yes, as long as you know how to control the magic in your body."

"Um...can you show it to me?"

Harry glanced at Hagrid and reluctantly handed the magic card to Hagrid that was still warm.

Carefully taking the magic card, Hagrid looked left and right but couldn't figure out what was going on. He could only look at Remy for help.

"Can I give it a try?" Hagrid asked, looking at Remy longingly.

Remy nodded: "Of course...but don't inject too much magic power at once, do it little by little."

Hagrid was overjoyed, and then controlled the magic power in his body to inject it into the magic card in his hand.

Five seconds later, even Harry, who had never been exposed to magic, felt that something had changed around him, and Hagrid's face turned red with excitement.

"Great! This invention is so great! Remy, Nico...does your teacher have any extra magic cards? Can you sell me some?" Hagrid asked excitedly.

"You don't want to sell it to the magic world as squibs, do you? They can't use it. They can't control the magic in their bodies, otherwise they wouldn't be squibs." Remy teased.

"No, no, no, I don't want to resell it, I want to use it myself."

Speaking of this, Hagrid suddenly became a little shy.

"To tell you the truth, I was banned from using a wand by the Ministry of Magic because of...well, because of some things, so..."

"That's it..." Remy nodded and thought for a moment: "I don't have any extra for now, but I can write to the teacher and ask him to make some... What magic do you need? This needs to be customized in advance."

"Thank you so much!" Hagrid rubbed his hands excitedly after returning the magic card to Remy: "I don't need powerful magic, just the magic that can be used in daily life, such as levitation and ignition. Technique, lighting technique..."

Harry listened curiously as Hagrid said the names of the magic spells one by one. He imagined how they would be performed, and his yearning for the magical world increased.

The subway moved quickly along the track. After passing three more stations, the three of them left the subway station and came to the ground together.

Looking at it, it's just an ordinary commercial street. It's not prosperous, but it's not bad either. At least you can see people.

Following Hagrid, Hagrid finally brought the two of them to an obtuse corner.

In the middle of two extremely modern shops, a strange-looking shop with only a tightly fitting wooden door stood there. It looked very inconsistent, and the color of the facade was very dark.

Remy couldn't help but think of a sacred shop - a coffin shop!

After getting closer, Remy noticed that the words quietly appeared on the originally unwritten sign: Vixen Bar!

Ahem, it's the Leaky Cauldron.

As soon as he got closer, Harry felt a familiar feeling.

"Are Muggle banishing spells cast here too?" Harry asked.

"You are indeed a magic genius, Harry, you will definitely become a great wizard!"

After praising Harry, Hagrid opened the door, and a burst of noise suddenly came from inside.

Tables were filled with all kinds of people and people who didn't look much like humans. Some of them were drinking normal drinks, while others were drinking unknown liquids that bubbled and emitted weird heat.

Several old witches who looked like old cat ladies were smoking big pipes while staring at the door with gleaming eyes, looking indescribably weird.

"Welcome to the wizarding world...how does it feel?" Hagrid asked.

Harry: "That's cool!"

"If I were a Muggle parent, unless I was crazy, I would never let my child go to the wizarding world alone to study," Remy said.

"Uh... why?" Hagrid asked, not knowing why.

"A dark and dirty tavern, with unknown creatures with crooked melons and cracked dates drinking unknown liquids... I went there, and there were people eating raw meat! Oh my god, which parent would be so thoughtful as to let his children interact with this person? Help others stay together!" Remy said.

His voice wasn't loud, but it wasn't too quiet either. As he spoke, the tavern suddenly became quieter.

"Ahem... Actually there is more than one entrance to Diagon Alley. This one is used by wizards." Hagrid explained patiently, then turned around and scanned the tavern and shook his shoulders.

His huge size was quite a deterrent, and the tavern quickly returned to normal.

"Are you here? Still following the old rules?" the tavern owner greeted Hagrid.

"No, Tom, I'm on official business."

"You see, are you taking the new students to buy study necessities? I didn't expect you to receive such an errand... Oh, my God, this is... Could this be... Harry Potter! It's an honor to have you at the Leaky Cauldron!"

The bar owner ran out from behind the bar excitedly, grabbed Harry's hand and shook it violently.

"Harry Potter? Really Harry Potter?"

"Oh my God, after waiting for so long, I thought the Daily Prophet was talking nonsense again, but I didn't expect that I would actually wait until Mr. Harry Potter!"

"Mr. Potter, it's an honor to meet you!"

"Welcome back, welcome back to the wizarding world, Mr. Potter."

There was a crackling sound, and everyone in the tavern stood up and came over to shake Harry's hand. Their arrival immediately squeezed Remy out.

"I'm not envious at all!"

With a sour murmur, Remy was about to pour himself a glass of wine to get drunk, but suddenly he smelled a strong smell of garlic that was getting stronger and stronger.

Turn around and look, hey, guess what?

The real Professor Quirrell was tiptoeing towards Harry like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law.

"Tsk, thank you for squeezing me out, otherwise I would have been smoked to death."

As a blessing in disguise, Remy sat on the high chair and watched quietly as Harry, whose face was glowing with excitement, clumsily responded to the compliments from one wizard after another.

Remy believed that Harry's mind must be blank at this moment.

After a while, the huge Hagrid was squeezed out by the crowd.

Noticing Remy, Hagrid suddenly slapped his forehead in annoyance.