Hogwarts' First Street Lamp Student

[Non-human perspective × Easy daily life in the magical world × Punch the principal at the beginning] [Pure! Just! Antiquity! Law! Hand! Twist! [Bedtime fairy tales more suitable for Oriental babies] I am the third streetlight on Privet Drive. Please, please. I don't know since when, I seemed to "see" the world. ———————— "Albus, is there an error in the Book of Access?" "Can the third streetlight on Privet Drive also come to Hogwarts to study?" Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and looked at the gray-haired Dumbledore. ———————— "Mr. Streetlight, which hand do you use to wave your wand?" Ollivander's mouth twitched as he looked at the street lamp in front of him that was carried by the giant. ———————— "Mr. Streetlight! Don't spin yourself that fast during a Quidditch match!" Mrs. Hogg's falcon-like eyes were full of anger. ———————— Many years later. "Street lamp, what do you think is at the end of the world?"