On the other hand, Harry had just finished dealing with it and ran over to ask Cordoli to hold him again. He found a boy pulling a girl over. To be honest, he had never seen such an outstanding person, with a pair of strange pupils, a slender figure, and elegant manners. He felt that this should be the aristocratic style that Uncle Vernon often said. Although he could guarantee that his uncle probably didn't know what the real aristocratic style was, the elegant temperament from the bones made him subconsciously nervous.

"Hello! I am Modi Guris, this is Qiu Zhang. We are all students of Hogloz. I'm very happy to see you, Harry!" At this time, the boy had already come to Harry and stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Oh, hello." Harry shook hands with Mo Wen a little embarrassedly.

"Hmm? It's Little Modi," Hagrid said at this time, "Harry, Little Modi is one of Hogloz's best students. She was the first in her grade last year, and Quidditch played great, so you should get close to him."

"I just work harder. Compared with what Harry has done before, my grades are nothing." Mo Wen said modestly.

"Of course, after all, not everyone can conquer the Dark King. I believe Harry will definitely become a great wizard in the future." Hagrid patted Harry on the shoulder and said proudly.

Although Mo Wen is a good person (in the eyes of others), he is a Ravenclaw after all, and he is a pure-blooded nobleman, which makes Hager always have a sense of confrontation in his heart. He naturally has to praise Harry when he gets the opportunity, and in his heart, Harry is destined to enter the same Gryffindor as him.

However, his words made Harry embarrassed, and Qiu Zhang was also very unhappy. Although he was very curious about Harry, the savior, she was undoubtedly closer to Mo Wen. At this time, she naturally had to stand on Mo Wen's side, hugged Mo Wen's arm and said, "Who said that Modi is the prince of our Ravenclaw. He will definitely become a great wizard in the future, and will definitely be more powerful than the Dark Lord and Professor Dumbledore."

Qiu Zhang's words made Harry even more embarrassed. At this time, he also noticed the cute girl behind Mo Wen. Qiu Zhang pouted when he saw Harry looking at him. His cute appearance made Harry's heart jump. He hurriedly lowered his head, but he didn't know why.

Mo Wen smiled at this and changed the topic and said, "Harry, are you here to buy things to learn?"

"Oh, yes." Harry replied hurriedly. He didn't want to mention the topic just now.

"Do you need my help? I am still very familiar with Diagon Alley and have an industry at home."

Harry was about to agree, but Hagrid grabbed him and said to Mo Wen: "Little Modi, let's wait next time. I will take Harry to his parents' vault to get some things." After that, he pulled Harry away.

"What? Modi, you kindly help them. Why is he like this? That Hagrid is really." Looking at Harry and the others away, Qiu Zhang muttered unhappily.

But at this time Mo Wen sighed and said, "It seems that Harry is going to enter Gryffindor College. It will be difficult for us to win the Academy Cup next year."

"What, how do you know Harry is going to join Gryffindor Academy, Modi?" Qiu Zhang looked at Mo Wen in surprise and asked.

Mo Wen explained with a smile: "Hagge is from Gryffindor College. Although he has not graduated, and Harry grew up in the Muggle world, he will naturally be closer to the first wizarding people who come into contact with and are more likely to be affected. In addition, his parents both graduated from Gryffindor, so there is a high possibility of going to Gryffindor."

"Is this not necessarily true? Besides, even if Harry goes to Gryffindor, he will not be your opponent to Modi, right?" Qiu Zhang said without hesitation.

Mo Wen smiled bitterly and said, "The Savior is destined to be unique. Our principal must help Harry. This is something we can't handle even if we try hard."

"No, Professor Dumbledore shouldn't do this." Qiu Zhang said uncertainly. Although she was smart, she was a child after all and didn't think so much about it.

Mo Wen, who has read the original work, knows that Dumbledore rewarded Gryffindor for Harry's reputation for winning the price of Gryffindor, and it was difficult for Ravenclaw to win the Academy Cup, especially in the first two years before Harry enrolled.

However, Mo Wen didn't care about the so-called Academy Cup. The reason why he said this was just to leave some seeds in Qiu Zhang's heart. In this way, Harry would not let her pay attention to any amazing actions in the future. Maybe it would have a counterproductive effect. You should know that these children from Europe and the United States admired the so-called heroes very much. Mo Wen didn't want to be NTR for no reason.

Seeing that the temperature was almost done, Mo Wen stopped talking, but instead said confidently: "But this year's Quidditch Cup must still belong to us."

Qiu Zhang was stunned and then smiled and said, "Yes, our prince will not lose on Quidditch, but don't forget, you will introduce me to the team this year."

"Of course, I can't forget it." ·······

In a dark alley in London, "Damn it!" Quirrell cursed in a low voice, then dodged a spell that came to face. Originally, he was going to the Gringott to steal magic stones for his great master, but unexpectedly, there was nothing in the damn vault. After trying his best to escape, another guy came to him.

Not far away, the tall guy with brown hair was not knowing where he came from. He was so powerful that he was terrible. All kinds of weird magic came out one after another, and he had no power to fight back and could only run around.

"Torn to pieces!" Another red beam of light hit Kiro, directly breaking the wall near him, and smashing the gravel on Kiro's face, causing heartache.

"Bastard, dig your bones!" Qiluo, who was furious, gritted his teeth and a green beam of light shot at the guy in front of him, but the other party lightly flashed over the spell.

"Bear of flame!" A ball of flame shot out from the brown-haired man's wand and shot towards Kiro.

"A clear spring is like water!" A pillar of water shot out from Kiro's magic wand, colliding with the flames, evaporating into a white mist. Before Kiro could take a breath, a rocket shot out from the thick mist.

He hid on the ground in a mess, and Qiluo cursed in his heart. The bastard on the opposite side was really sinister and proficient in silent casting. He almost always used a spell unexpectedly. If he hadn't been alert, he would have been told by him.

Qiluo, who escaped the disaster, hurriedly got up from the ground and flashed towards the figure in the fog. It was a green spell, which seemed to be the influence of sight. The man did not dodge like before, but was directly hit by the spell.

"Success!" Qiluo's face changed as soon as he screamed in surprise. The figure hit by him scattered like glass, and then a sound came from behind him, "Damn it!" Qiluo felt that he was knocked out by a huge force, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground.

Mo Wen looked at Qiluo who was lying on the ground and frowned. With a wave of his hand, Qiluo's scarf dispersed silently, just like an invisible big hand unbuttoning his scarf. Soon a smooth back of his head was exposed to Mo Wen's eyes.
Chapter completed!