Hogwarts Melon Eater

Harry wrapped his hands around his head and couldn't close his mouth, looking at the door that opened slowly in front of him—the door that had lost its lock.

Ana reacted first, sweating profusely, squatting on the ground and quickly flipping through the spell book, "Don't be nervous, Harry! It's okay, Harry! I remember a repair spell!"

[The boy who survived the catastrophe - accident: Hurry up! Act fast! The Dursleys are coming back, and the door is imminent! Remaining time: 20 minutes; Completion conditions: Repair the door; Rewards: Memory +10, Reaction +10, Harry Courage +5]

Harry leaned over to read the spell book with Anna. He was now a little confused about what kind of existence a wizard was. He casually slammed the door lock open, and accidentally made a trip to heaven—is this some kind of terrorist?

What is this repairing spell? Harry didn't dare to speculate on a spell by name now - maybe it was the total destruction of the door? If the door is gone, doesn't it need to be repaired?

Time passed minute by minute. After Harry carefully read the spell book and confirmed the spell and function of the repair spell, Anna was allowed to cast the spell. Of course, Potter also tried this spell during the period, but due to the unstable level of magic, It is best to only close a broken leaf.

By the way, Harry also browsed the introduction and examples of unlocking spells and floating spells, which made Harry understand that most wizards and terrorists are not hooked, and the horror of Anna.

"Hey! Is it necessary to hide that far?" Anna was speechless, "It's just a repairing spell!"

"No, I'm just looking out for the wind, I think Aunt Petunia is coming back soon..." Harry ran to the mailbox with Snow the cat in his hands and velvet on his head, he was still comforting Anna, "It's okay Anna. , don't be nervous, if Aunt Petunia asks, I can say there was a burglary just now—"

Anna was not comforted at all. She even felt that she was the robber who robbed the house. She sighed helplessly, and went in to pick up the lock that had fallen on the floor and put it where it should have been.

Picking up his wand and pointing it at the poor lock, "Recovery!" Harry closed his eyes.

"Hey!" Harry opened his eyes in Anna's surprised voice, "I said I can! Look!" Harry saw that the door lock was indeed back where it should be, and touched the surrounding wood. At the connection, there is absolutely no feeling that it has ever fallen off.

"Wow! It's amazing!" Harry exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, at least Anna mastered the repairing spell very well, compared to the floating spell and the unlocking spell.

[The Boy Who Lived - Accident: Mission Completed; Rewards: Memory +10, Reaction +10, Harry Courage +10]

A silver-white car appeared at the end of the road, and Harry was a little flustered, "Help me see if Mr. Mighty has hidden it? Are my clothes messy enough?"

Anna rubbed Harry's head a few times to help him mess up his hair. "You're like a boy who fought a bear now. What would you say if your Aunt Petunia asked you where you went?"

"I haven't figured it out yet! Maybe follow a rabbit into the woods..."

"Alice in Wonderland?" Anna raised her forehead. She didn't expect Harry to have such a girlish heart, Cinderella and Alice.

"No, it's too magical, you have to think of a realistic example, such as helping the grandma to cross the road - and you have to show your bad luck, the grandma beat you with a walking stick..."

"Why did I help my grandma to cross the road and she still beat me?"

"Because she doesn't want to cross the street," Anna glanced at Harry, "A little imaginative Harry! I'll go first! Remember to use Mr. Mighty to contact me!"

Anna picked up the cat Snow and quickly fled the crime scene along the path beside the room. Harry crouched down at the door and patted Mr. Mighty to make sure it was well hidden in the neckline.