Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

"Why did you ask him?" Petunia was a little uncomfortable.

Feinon, who had just entered the door, gradually became dangerous in his eyes.

he?

A man who had never heard of it made his wife show such a gesture.

"He's my professor now." Harry pushed his luggage and sat on the sofa. "He and my mother seem to know each other."

Penny gritted her teeth: "They knew each other before going to that freak school!"

"Since meeting him, Lily has become crazy!"

Harry raised an eyebrow.

This is really surprising.

"Can you tell me more about it?" He sat down and asked.

Petunia took a deep breath and sat down on the other end of the sofa. Feinon sat down and hugged her tightly: "Your mother, Lily, is very smart and has been outstanding since she was a child."

"We were still living in Cokeworth at that time, and Snape was a child from a poor neighborhood not far away. I still remember that he lived in the poorest Spider's End Lane, which was dirty, no matter the lane or him."

Harry added: "It's about the same now."

Petunia got stuck, paused, and then continued: "When she was nine years old, something strange happened to Lily, just like you."

"It can make a withered flower bright again, and a wounded bird can be restored to health..."

Speaking of this, there was a slight envy in her eyes.

"Snape met her right away, and they have always had a good relationship. Then they went to that school together and became wizards."

"But at the age of fifteen, they suddenly parted ways and stopped contacting each other."

"Or, it should be Lily who unilaterally severed relations with Snape."

"I've seen it several times, and he's stalked around my house, several times."

so…

In the drawer, there is a photo of my mother, who is fifteen years old.

Past, past, what is hiding?

Harry asked again, "What's their reason?"

"I don't know." Petunia shook her head, with a hint of joy in her tone, "But wouldn't it be nice for Lily to kick that annoying guy away?"

"Didn't you ask her about Hogwarts?" Harry continued to ask.

Petunia shook her head: "No."

"You didn't want to be a witch, why didn't you ask about these things?" Harry was a little surprised.

Petunia's face became terrified, and she subconsciously glanced at Feinon: "No, how did you know about this? I've never told anyone..."

"Dumbledore told me," Harry replied.

Petunia gritted her teeth: "How dare he!"

Harry sighed, he thought Petunia and his mother were sisters and should know more, but the fact opened his eyes.

"What was the conflict?" Harry asked.

Penny didn't really want to talk.

"Let me guess." Harry stared at Petunia, "You hate wizards, and that's about your letter to Dumbledore?"

Penny's expression changed.

"My mother saw and said some bad things?" Harry slowly continued, observing the changes in his face.

Petunia grew impatient.

"And Snape involved?" Harry raised his eyebrows, and continued.

Petunia was terrified, and looked at Harry with surprise and suspicion.

Fernon stood up, stood in front of Petunia, and shouted at Harry: "Enough, brat! Don't use any bullshit mind-reading magic on us!"

"I didn't use a spell." Harry looked sincere. "Little wizards are not allowed to use spells outside of school."

"It seems that the relationship between my aunt and my mother is worse than I thought. Don't you know that?"

Feinon nodded, his face and tone were a little surprised: "Aha, you are not allowed to use those weird tricks, this is really a good rule!"

"I advise you not to come up with any strange ideas." Harry said calmly, "Even if you can't use spells, I think I can solve you."

Fernon and Harry looked at each other.

He remembered what happened last year, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his waist.

After hesitating for a moment, he sat back and hugged Petunia.

Harry no longer hoped to learn more about his mother from Petunia, and he also had a new impression of his mother in his mind-maybe his emotional intelligence was not high, just like Hermione.

He said gently, "Auntie, thank you for your help. In return, do you want to lose the fat on Dudley's body?"

Penny screamed in horror, "What do you want to do to my baby boy?"

Fenon patted her on the back: "Potion, honey, it's potion."

"The reaction of your husband and wife is really interesting." Harry waved his hand, "I just learned about weight loss medicine. If there is a need, I can make a copy."

Fei Nong shook his head heavily: "Impossible, I tell you absolutely impossible, our family will not drink your weird..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Dudley stuck his head out from the stairs. "Dad, I think I need it!"

Fenon was taken aback, and looked over with Harry.

Dudley took a deep breath and said emphatically, "I really need it!"

Harry stood up, walked to his luggage, and was about to go upstairs: "Of course, I will send it to you as a Christmas present."

"Why not now?" Dudley asked confidently.

Harry shook his head: "You are not allowed to use spells during the summer vacation, my dear cousin, I just said that. It seems that your brain is not much better than that of a troll."

Dudley pursed his lips. He didn't dare to continue bossing around his cousin like before, so he nodded reluctantly.

They meet on the stairs.

Harry looked straight at Dudley—he was shorter than Dudley before he went to school, but he was about the same height now: "Maybe, what should you tell me?"

Dudley took half a step back, frowned, thought hard, and reluctantly said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, my dear cousin," Harry replied.

I dragged my luggage, went back to the room, read a book for a while, and fell asleep.

Holidays are much more boring than in school. You can't cast spells, and many things can only stay in textbooks without practice. You have to go through this for at least a month.

Letters from Hermione became the best way for Harry to pass the time.

But only three days.

The message came to an abrupt end.

Hermione didn't send a new letter for several days, and he sent Ron a letter, but got no response.

Of course, maybe they didn't want to return, or forgot to return.

But the speed of the owl will never change. Hedwig has come back too early these days, saving nearly three times the time compared to before.

Owls strike too?

Or……

Someone is intercepting your own letter?

It's a pity that I don't understand bird language, otherwise I would just ask Hedwig directly.

He rolled up the parchment, stuffed it into an envelope, tied it to Hedwig's leg, told it to fly slowly, put on the cloak of invisibility, and quietly followed behind it.

Before leaving Privet Drive, Hedwig had just flown over a house.

"Snapped--"

There was a crisp sound.

A fairy-like short creature appeared out of nowhere, he snapped his fingers, Hedwig froze suddenly in the air, and obediently landed in front of it.

It nervously and cautiously unwrapped the letter at Hedwig's feet, and after getting it in his hand, it did something that Harry couldn't imagine.

The hammer hit the ground violently, and the clods flew, and blood was seen in a short while.

This is…

A very peculiar way of expressing pleasure?

Harry took off the invisibility cloak, walked behind the creature, and pressed its head: "Very well, so you intercepted my letter?"

This kind of creature turned around in panic, and when it saw Harry, it beat its head even more frantically: "Bad Dobby, bad Dobby, Potter found out what he was doing!"

"Your name is Dobby?" Harry grabbed his hands, clasped them behind his back, and grabbed his folded wrists, picking him up like a prey. "Don't celebrate now, answer my question."

"Dobby is punishing himself!" it screamed harshly. "Bad Dobby, bad Dobby!"

"Stop barking!" Harry raised his voice above its voice.

This is very useful.

Dobby immediately quieted down, only sobbing softly now and then.

"Why did you stop my letter?" Harry asked.

Dobby's face became terrified: "Dobby wants to protect Harry Potter, he must be kept, and Harry Potter cannot be allowed to return to Hogwarts."

"I don't think you're protecting me." Harry shook his head. The creature's eyes were clean, without any malice or bad breath. He chose to believe it for the time being, "Why did you do this?"

"Conspiracy, there is a conspiracy!" Dobby looked even more panicked, "A terrible thing will happen to Hogwarts this year!"

"What's more terrifying than Voldemort?" Harry continued to ask.

Dobby shuddered, his body trembling violently: "No, not the one who can't even mention his name."

"Tell me what it is." Harry's tone became softer.

Dobby shook his head: "No, Dobby can't say it!"

Harry raised his hand and made a gesture - he and Professor Flitwick had confirmed that the power of the sign seemed to escape trace detection.

Axis!

White light fell into Dobby's head.

Harry was about to speak.

Dobby woke up almost immediately: "Oh, no, Harry Potter, what are you going to do to Dobby?"

Harry was a little surprised.

Fayin has expired so quickly?

"Harry Potter can't go back to Hogwarts!" Dobby quickened his tone.

Harry frowned: "Tell me why, or I'll chop off your head."

Dobby was not afraid of this, his tone was very calm: "Harry Potter would never do such a thing, he is so great and kind..."

Suddenly it was taken aback.

"Dobby has to go."

"Dobby's master is calling for Dobby."

snap --

Just like when it came, it disappeared without a trace.

Harry looked at his empty hands, just... gone?

What kind of creature is this?

I didn't mention such a creature in "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find It" I read, and I haven't seen it in other books.

With a thin body, it is almost impossible to detect much magic power, but this ability...

There are not many professors in the academy who can cast spells without a staff or a spell.

Harry picked up Hedwig who was standing dazed on the ground, and walked home with a heavy heart.

Today and tomorrow are three more~

Thank you Shadow of Dawn for your reward

Thanks to Lin Shen Shen for listening to Lu Ming and book friends tail number 5830 for their rewards

Thanks to the book friend tail number 1913 for the reward

Thanks for the reward of the book friend tail number 5830

Thanks to the people under the moon who have passed away, and the super-dimensional rescue team for their rewards