Hogwarts transfer students just want to be in love

On the busy streets of London, the crisp sound of horseshoes attracted the attention of pedestrians.

It was a well-decorated carriage, very conspicuous on a street full of motor vehicles.

A man in a deacon uniform is sitting on the groom's seat. Even if he is holding the reins as a groom, he can't hide the elegance of the other party.

And inside the car.

Hermione touched and looked around in surprise.

"Bai, this is the first time for me to ride in this kind of carriage. I used to only see it in museums."

"kindness."

Mo Bai responded lightly, and he sat opposite Hermione, looking at the crowd and vehicles outside the window.

Seeing Mo Bai's apparently absent-minded appearance, Hermione puffed up her face.

"What are you thinking? Are you thinking about that female vampire named Serrane?"

Mo Bai hilariously grabbed the other party's fingers poking at his chest, "How is it possible, even if you want to, you should still miss our lovely Hermione."

"Bullshit."

The little girl blushed and gave him a white look, but the corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably.

"I was thinking, Sebastian, as the housekeeper of the big family, actually waited at our door early in the morning, didn't even rush us after breakfast, and even drove the car himself as a groom. What does that mean?"

Hermione knew that Mo Bai was testing herself, she wrinkled her face and thought.

"This shows that the other party's attitude is very low, and he wants to invite you over no matter what."

"That means they want something from you."

"That's right," Mo Bai put his hands on the car window, watching the passing buildings outside through his fingers.

"Mr. Granger said yesterday that the Vandenheim family is a big and well-known family in London. How can a little wizard like me ask for help?"

"You are not a little wizard, you must be the greatest wizard in the future."

Hermione retorted seriously.

Mo Bai pampered her nose, provoking a burst of coquettish anger.

Of course he knew that he was not a little wizard, he was a powerful dark wizard, even the best among his peers.

But the problem is, he thought of that night and his eyes narrowed.

That boy also knows...

As the carriage moved forward, there were fewer and fewer buildings around, replaced by dense jungle.

Walking to the depths of the jungle, it suddenly became clear that a luxurious manor was located in front.

Hermione leaned against the car window, "Wow, what a beautiful manor."

Mo Bai smiled slightly.

"If you want, we will buy one in the future."

Hermione looked at him suspiciously, "Where did you get so much money?"

But only saw the boy's mysterious smile, "There will be."

The carved gate slowly opened, and the carriage passed through the well-kept lawn and stopped in front of the gate of the manor.

Mo Bai had already seen Charles standing at the gate in a dark blue dress, obviously welcoming him.

The car door was opened from the outside, and Sebastian pulled the door with a constant smile on his face.

"You two, welcome to Vandenheim Manor."

Mo Bai got out of the car and walked in front of the boy, who took off his top hat and leaned his upper body towards him.

"Master Wizard, long time no see, please allow me to introduce myself again."

"Charles Vendorheim, the president of the Vendorheim Company, the head of the Vendorheim family," he stared at Mobai with his left eye not covered by the blindfold, and stretched out his right hand.

"The queen's lackey."

Hermione looked at Charles in surprise.

On the way here, she had been thinking about what the head of the so-called big family looked like, whether he was a gray-haired grandfather, just like Principal Dumbledore.

Didn't expect this young man in front of him who looks about the same age as Mo Bai to be the head of the family?

Moreover, the queen's lackey... how could anyone introduce himself like that?
And Mo Bai just looked at him calmly, without any emotion in his eyes, and held the other's hand.

"Mobai, a second-year student at Hogwarts."

Seeing that Mo Bai didn't intend to continue talking, a hint of disappointment flashed in Charles' eyes.

Then he looked at Hermione, "This must be Miss Hermione Granger."

Hermione glanced at Mo Bai, and shook hands with him generously.

"It's rare to come here once, let me show you the mansion first, please."

The four of them walked in the spacious corridor, Mobai and Shire walked in front side by side, and Hermione who followed behind looked at the exquisite paintings and artworks around them in amazement.

"These seem to be authentic."

"Naturally, my young master has a wide range of interests, and has done some research in art and literature."

Followed by Sebastian patiently at the end.

Hermione nodded, as expected of the head of the big family.

However, the two people walking in front did not communicate with each other tacitly, as if they knew that this was not a place to talk.

Bang!

A loud bang suddenly came from the front along with the sound of breaking.

Hermione was taken aback, Mo Bai looked over with more interest.

And Shire and Sebastian's movements were surprisingly unified, with dark faces, and they pressed their foreheads silently.

"Ahhh, there's a mouse! Catch it!"

The loud noise continued, accompanied by the sound of yelling.

A mouse first appeared from the corner and fled frantically.

Wearing a gardener's suit and wearing a straw hat behind his back, the handsome young man followed closely behind.

And he, who seemed to be thin, actually carried a huge stone pillar on his shoulders, screaming and smashing at the mouse, and sawdust flew in an instant.

As if the weight of that stone pillar was nothing more than a wooden stick.

However, as can be seen from the hole left in the floor, this stone pillar is absolutely genuine.

But although the momentum was astonishing, the mouse was safe and sound.

Behind the young man flashed an uncle with a cigarette in his mouth. What was out of place in his white chef uniform was that he was actually carrying a flamethrower.

"Finny! Wait a minute! Watch me roast it!"

When the heat wave hits, the deadly rats are still fleeing.

"Ah, what should I do!"

The maid following behind wore thick round-rimmed glasses, covering her face a little helplessly.

Hermione stared dumbfounded at the three strange-looking live treasures rushing over.

Mo Bai looked at them amusedly, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

The trio froze in place.

They were surprised to find that the mouse suddenly left the flat ground and struggled to fly forward.

And looking along the mouse, it happened to meet Charles' death sight.

"Phinny! Barudo! Mei Lin! Didn't I say I have guests today, so please be quiet?!"

The angry voice made them shudder.

Looking at the trembling three, Charles sighed helplessly, "Sebas, I'll leave it to you."

"Ok."

He bowed and walked towards Mobai first. At this time, the mouse was floating in front of Mobai, kicking its limbs and squeaking.

"Master Wizard is laughing at you, please take action, please leave it to me."

"Don't be so polite, call me Bai."

Seeing Mo Bai who was smiling lightly, Sebas was slightly surprised.

"Okay, Mr. Bai."

Mo Bai smiled, did not correct him, and put the mouse in his hand.

Sebastian held the mouse and walked in front of the three with a smile on his face.

But in the eyes of the three, this smile was comparable to a devil. They shrank their bodies and tried their best to reduce their sense of existence.

"Finny."

The boy in the straw hat immediately stood up straight, closing his eyes tightly and not daring to look at him.

"exist!"

"Fix the floor by tonight, got it?"

"Yes!"

"Barudo."

The uncle pressed his head, and reluctantly responded.

"exist."

"You should be preparing dinner by now."

"Isn't this... Are there mice in the kitchen..."

Seeing Sebas' eyes gradually narrowing, his voice became lower and lower.

"I'm going back to the kitchen right now!" Turn around and run.

"No flamethrowers! You'd be better off scorching the food!"

"Know it!"

The deacon turned his gaze to the last person.

"Melin."

The maid pinched the corner of her skirt, "I'm here, Mr. Sebas."

The deacon sighed, "Go prepare snacks and desserts, and deliver them to the reception room later."

"No omissions are allowed, you know?"

"understand!"

The three ran away in a panic, and Sebas turned around with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Bai, Miss Hermione, please go to the reception room."