Promotion and salary increase start at Hogwarts

Harry turned back and crossed the lawn dejectedly, sat down on the garden bench, and sang at the top of his lungs: "Happy birthday to me...Happy birthday to me..."

Harry lied just now. In fact, what he said about Professor Luo Cheng at No. 8 Privet Drive being willing to take care of Hedwig was just made up.

In fact, what Luo Cheng told him was that he was going to join a European study group organized by Cornelius Fudge to study abroad during the summer vacation, so he would not return to Privet Drive.

However, Luo Cheng gave Harry the house key and said that he could come and help him clean the room when he had time.

"Is it okay to keep Hedwig there?"

Harry subconsciously looked at the birdcage covered with black cloth, and couldn't help shaking his head. Hedwig would go crazy if she was locked there without anyone to accompany her.

Time and time again, Harry almost used magic to open Hedwig's cage and let it deliver a message to Ron. But it was too risky. Underage wizards are not allowed to use magic outside of school. Harry did not follow this rule

Tell the Dursleys that he knows that the family was just afraid that he would turn them all into pig tails, so they didn't lock him in the secret cupboard under the stairs with his wand and broomstick.

In the first two weeks after returning home, Harry liked to pretend to mutter something, and then watch Dudley desperately move his two fat legs and run out of the house as fast as possible. But Ron didn't write to him for a long time, which made Harry

Feeling disconnected from the wizarding world, even teasing Dudley has lost its fun - now Ron has even forgotten his birthday.

As long as he can get some information from Hogwarts, no matter which witch or wizard it comes from, he will risk anything. He is even willing to take a look at his enemy Draco Malfoy, as long as it can prove that all this is not a dream...

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Harry suddenly sat up straight. Someone in the hedge was watching him. Two surprisingly large green eyes flashed among the leaves.

Harry jumped to his feet when a laugh came from across the lawn.

"I know what day it is."

Cousin Dudley waddled over.

The pair of big eyes flashing among the leaves flickered a few times and disappeared.

"What?"

Harry said, still staring at that spot.

"I know what day it is."

Dudley said again, walking up to him.

"Good," said Harry, "you finally learned to count the days of the week."

"Today is your birthday!"

Dudley said sarcastically, "You didn't receive the card? Don't you even have a friend in that damn place?"

"It's best not to let your mother hear you talking about my school," Harry said coldly.

Dudley lifted his pants and they slid down his fat butt.

"Why are you staring at the hedge?" he asked suspiciously. "Shouldn't you take your bird cage to No. 8 Privet Drive now to find the neighbor who is willing to keep this strange bird?"

Dudley said maliciously: "Father and mother don't know, but I know that no one seems to live there. Every day you go out, you help the house clean up the advertisements and fallen leaves in front of the door. That person must have left!"

"

"This has nothing to do with you! Dudley!"

Harry said.

"oh?"

"Dudley, if you don't leave, I'm going to use a spell on you!"

"You can't lie, Potter."

Dudley licked his lips.

"Do you think I'm really stupid? I've discovered a long time ago that you've been scaring me. You've been chanting those random spells, but you haven't used them even once? I guess you can't use them, right?"

Harry was a little shocked that his cousin, who was usually as stupid as a pig, suddenly became enlightened.

"Hahahaha! You have indeed been bluffing! I want to tell my mother!"

Dudley's voice suddenly became louder!

"Boys, what are you doing? Is there anything exciting you can share with me?"

A lazy voice came from far away. Harry took a closer look and couldn't help but feel happy: Luo Cheng, wearing a wizard's cloak, was slowly walking towards him.