Part-time as God of the Heavens

"I think this will teach them a profound lesson." Professor McGonagall couldn't help but said when he saw the content of the reply that Dumbledore let the quill pen automatically write.

"That's exactly what I want to achieve." Dumbledore nodded, not denying it.

"So, that kid, Harry, does he live there?" Professor McGonagall asked again.

"If he doesn't stay there, he's going to go back to the Dursleys' house, and I don't think Mr. Potter would want to go back after he gets out there," said Dumbledore. "Of course, my Guessing doesn't necessarily represent what Mr Potter thinks, so I'll go there and ask him for his opinion."

"It seems that Mr. Zhou is very important," Professor McGonagall said. "It's been a long time since you left the office so frequently because of one person, Albus."

"I can't tell you right now, all I can say is, this is a change, Minerva, I'm not sure what kind of change this is and what the consequences of this change will be... Dumbledore lowered his head slightly and pondered for a while, then raised his head, staring at Professor McGonagall with azure blue eyes. That Mr. Chow, you'll know when our new professor enters Hogwarts and starts teaching."

"You always make the right choice."

"No, I'm not omnipotent, Minerva, I'm just an ordinary wizard who is slightly stronger than the others," Dumbledore took the envelope and stood by the window, not knowing who he was Looking at something, he paused for a while before saying, "I still have a lot of things I don't understand."

...

"wake up!"

"Ah!" Harry was awakened.

A soft bed and a smooth quilt were something Harry had never experienced before, not to mention that he watched Zhou Yi wave his hand and appear on the originally empty bed.

Coupled with what I experienced all day yesterday, the word Da Luo Daqi is not too appropriate to use, and I have learned so much about magic, wizards, and magic schools and their parents. ...even though the problems are getting bigger and bigger, it's better than having no idea, growing up in a dark cupboard, enduring stares and scolding.

After so many experiences, Harry fell into a deep sleep in an instant after realizing the soft and cloud-like bedding, without even having a dream.

until now-

"..." When he woke up, Harry was still a little confused. Looking at the surrounding environment, his mind didn't turn around. He thought he was in a dream. It wasn't until he saw Zhou Yi at the door that the memories of yesterday gradually came to his mind. .

So it wasn't a dream? Harry thought to himself.

"It's really not a dream." Zhou Yi said.

"You know what I'm thinking?" Harry was taken aback. "Is that, memory probing magic?"

"Since there is an oblivion spell, why can't there be magic to detect memory?" Zhou Yi smiled, "However, I didn't use this kind of magic, all your thoughts are written on your face... Okay, Remember what I told you yesterday?"

"Remember!" Harry nodded seriously.

"That's good, then, let's start training!" Zhou Yi snapped his fingers, "Do warm-up exercises first, then run!"

"Ah?" Harry was stunned, "Mr. Zhou... Zhou, shouldn't I... learn magic?"

"This has something to do with what I'm going to teach you, Harry," Zhou Yi said. "The magic power of a minor wizard is not much. Instead of teaching you magic at the beginning, it is better to teach you something that you can learn now and Something you can master very quickly...for example, fitness.”

"Fitness?" Harry put on his glasses, looking confused.

"Anyway, with your magic power, you won't be able to release a few of them, so you might as well just copy the stick," Zhou Yi said with a smile, "Okay, let's start, this training process will be very hard, Harry , but don't give up."

"I definitely won't!" Harry said confidently.

"Of course it couldn't be better." Zhou Yi threw a white training suit to Harry, turned and went downstairs, "After changing, come downstairs and get ready to start!"

Harry hurriedly put on his clothes, and then thumped down the stairs to the downstairs.

Then, he saw a white-haired old man who was smiling and drinking some fragrant drinks with Zhou Yi, and he didn't know how to make it right for a while.

"This is Mr. Albus Dumbledore, the most powerful wizard of our time, and the headmaster of Hogwarts, your future headmaster." Zhou Yi introduced.

"Good morning, Headmaster!" Harry greeted quickly, while exclaiming in his heart.

The most powerful wizard of our time? It sounds amazing, so Zhou should be amazing too, because he can talk and laugh with such people! Harry thought.

Thinking of this, Harry saw Zhou Yi and Dumbledore smiling at the same time, and instantly reacted, both of them could see their own thoughts!

This feeling sucks... Harry thought to himself.

"Good morning, Mr. Potter," Dumbledore smiled, "it seems you like it here and don't want to go back, don't you?"

"Yes!" Harry replied decisively when he heard the words.

If he hadn't experienced it before, he would have endured the pain, but now, if Harry was allowed to go back to his old life, Harry didn't know what he would become.

"That's the best." Dumbledore nodded decisively. As a master of dementor and a master of wandless spellcasting, he naturally observed Harry's memories and thoughts.

In fact, Dumbledore will do it to everyone who needs it, as long as he can not be noticed... He did the same when he met Zhou Yi for the first time before, but Zhou Yi calmly used his heart Induction blocked.

"I think it's best to start chatting after your task is completed, see that?" Zhou Yi put down the soy milk in his hand and pointed to a glass door beside the wall, "Open it, ha Li, if nothing else happens, a piece of your hard memory will start to accumulate in it... After you complete the instructions given to you by the magic puppet inside, you can eat."

"Okay... okay," Harry nodded again and again and came to the glass door.

The glass door is transparent, but the scene seen through the glass door doesn't seem to be a blank wall, but... a very wide room?

Harry subconsciously looked at the window on the side. If he remembered correctly, there should be an open space behind the wall... Why is there an extra room?

Oh yes, magic, yes, I'm really stupid, Harry thought, reaching out cautiously, opening the glass door, and stepping inside.

There was no special feeling, as if he had stepped over a real path, Harry walked into an extremely wide room with countless kinds of equipment he could not name.

Later, Harry learned that these things are called fitness equipment.

"Mr. Potter, your training program today is - warm-up exercise and running." A voice came from behind Harry, startling him.

It wasn't until he turned around that he saw that it was a silver, metal humanoid, speaking to him.

"Are you..." Harry asked cautiously.

"I'm your fitness trainer, Mr. Potter," said the silver metal man, "you can follow my instructions to start exercising, and I'll correct your posture and provide guidance to maximize your workout...please You drink this first."

outside the door.

"Are these all Muggle exercises?" Dumbledore hesitated for a while and picked up a bowl of tofu brains, because he saw the thick layer of crystalline particles that looked like sugar.

"This one needs to be mixed and eaten." Zhou Yi introduced, "The name is Sweet Tofu Nao."

"Oh, very direct," Dumbledore nodded, picked up a spoon and mixed it up, then scooped a spoonful into his mouth, and nodded with satisfaction, "Is this the breakfast that Chinese wizards often eat? I like this."

"Almost, this is one of the breakfasts. If I had to say everything... it would be too much. If one of them is the same, this room won't fit," Zhou Yi nodded, "but I think you like sweets very much, so I'll give it to you. Got some of this ready."

"Thank you, I'm very satisfied." Dumbledore thanked him, and looked at the glass door while eating, "It's a very powerful Traceless Stretching Charm. I'm more and more curious about your origin, Mr. Zhou."

"Here, I'm just, and will only be a wandmaker who wants to sell my wand better." Zhou Yiyi pointed.

"No no, you are still the professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts." Dumbledore shook his head.

"Hahaha, that's true, I almost forgot!" Zhou Yi scratched his head.

"Then... I remember at the beginning, you seemed to be saying that you wanted to wait until later to bring Harry out?" Dumbledore considered his words, and the pair of blue eyes behind the half-moon glasses looked directly at Zhou Yi , "What makes someone like you change the plan? According to my observation, you should be a person who likes to make plans and execute them according to the plan."

"Your power of observation is amazing, yes, I am such a person, but planning this thing always needs to be changed according to the situation, isn't it?" Zhou Yi said, "I really planned to wait until later. Harry took it, but after seeing it with my own eyes...I don't think I can stand this happening in my eyes for even a second."

"...This is my dereliction of duty. In order to prevent Mr. Potter from being hurt, I neglected some things..." Dumbledore was silent for a while, and looked into the glass door. He was exercising with the silver metal man, and he was already out of breath. Harry got up, "Anyway, I'm glad to see the situation now, Mr. Potter can enjoy the protection of the spell without being angry."

"Speaking of this, I remember when you just arrived here, it seems that you said that the Dursleys sent you a letter?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, "Don't say the content of the letter, don't even think about it. I can also know that there must be nothing good to say, what I want to ask is... what are you going to do with it?"

"I sent them a reply," Dumbledore blinked, looking a little playful for a while, "Count the time, it should have been delivered by now?"

...

"Received a reply!"

Early in the morning, Penny, who looked haggard because she hadn't slept well all night, was not in the mood to cook early, and hurried to the door. Sure enough, she found a letter, picked it up quickly, and left and right like a thief. Look, retreat into the house, close the door, lock it, then close the other doors and windows tightly, and draw the curtains, and then wake up Feinong, who is sleeping like a dead pig.

"Hum... hum... ah? What? What letter?" Fei Nong was forcibly woken up, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"It's the reply from those people in that place!" Penny said anxiously.

"Quick, close the doors and windows...Isn't anyone noticed?" Feinon's reaction was exactly the same as Penny's.

"It's all closed," Petunia said. "Is it open?"

"Take it farther, take it farther, what if there is a curse on it." Fenon moved his heavy body, "How do you take that thing with your hands, use other things...with a clip!"

"Okay," Penny threw the envelope on the ground like throwing garbage, ran outside and got an iron clip in, and carefully opened the envelope.

"Quick, read it quickly." Feinong hides far away, feeling as if he wants to shrink himself behind a chair, but unfortunately his huge size is enough to cover two chairs, and he wants to block himself with a chair ... is simply delusional.

"Okay..." Penny didn't care about this, and hurriedly read the content above.

[To the Dursleys:

After receiving your letter, we have investigated the situation of Mr. Zhou Yi and Mr. Potter, and determined that the truth of the matter is exactly the opposite of what you described in the letter. It is not that Mr. Zhou forcibly took Potter away Sir, but because of your years of abuse (sorry we have to use this word, but it also means dereliction of duty in the eyes of our work), we did not expect that after receiving a huge payment, you actually We are very angry that we have chosen to treat Mr Potter this way.

However, there is a more appropriate way to deal with you - we will not stop Mr. Zhou's upcoming lawsuit against you, and you do not need to threaten us by revealing the existence of the magic world, the ability of wizards is far beyond your imagination .

Attachment: If you need to ask for forgiveness, I think you need to find the parties to express sincere apologies and make corresponding guarantees. 】

ps: If you are Li Lei, a high school student, your friend Zhang San intends to send a letter to his friend in the UK, asking you to help him. Please translate the above letter and adjust the format to the correct format.

Exam today! I wish you all the best of luck! Finally a triumphant return! Everyone is 985211!