The Little Superman of Hogwarts

The summer vacation for Klee was somewhat boring, but also quite busy—he had many things to do.

First, prepare to make a sniper wand, which would be equipped for Seamus, mainly completed by Collins, but he would assist from the side.

Second, the Arcane Association needed a headquarters. Since he was preparing to make this association a reality, it had to be done properly.

Third, he was going to help Snape resurrect Lily. Of course, this task was also just a collaborative one.

Fourth, he wanted to take Hermione to the Time Castle once, so that Hermione could broaden her horizons. The charging of the castle was much faster than expected, and it should be completed around the end of August—now, every night, Klee would spend several hours charging it.

Fifth, the most important task for Klee—fighting crime, doing some things that a Superman should do.

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Klee first spent a day considering the location of the Arcane Association's headquarters. Ultimately, the location of the association was determined to be not far from Klee's home, in a remote mountainous area, which used to be a coal mine, but now it was hollowed out and had become a wasteland.

In the following week, Klee went with his father to purchase these places. Because of England's high vacancy tax, Klee's father, Mr. Henry, only spent hundreds of thousands of pounds to buy half a mountain. The specific transaction details would be finalized in two or three weeks. Klee's father would build a qualified laboratory in the next few years. For the time being, the Arcane Association would exist in the abandoned houses of the mine.

One day, Klee was reading quietly when Hermione suddenly called out: [Can you hear me?]

[Of course!] Klee responded.

[It's amazing, my mom and dad and I are currently in Sardinia, at least a thousand kilometers away from you.]

Sardinia, Klee had a slight impression, it seemed to be in Italy, this should be a tourist attraction in Italy.

After a few words of casual conversation, Hermione and Klee naturally turned to the situation of their classmates: [My two roommates both wrote me letters, but those two people actually asked about your situation in five out of ten sentences! It's infuriating!]

[Hahaha! My charm is unstoppable, even by the gods!]

[Do Ron and them communicate with you?] Hermione asked.

[Except for Harry, we all correspond with each other.] Klee said, then thought: [Harry's aunt and uncle are very annoying, I guess the letters written to Harry have been intercepted.]

[Yes, Harry hasn't replied to my letters either.] Hermione said, then shared a segment of her vision with Klee—an endless sea, a clear blue sky, and mangrove forests by the sea, etc.

The two chatted for a long time, until Hermione went to dinner before it ended.

Klee suddenly thought of Harry. He felt that if possible, why not change this brave protagonist?

The next day, Klee called four bodyguards, all ordinary bodyguards, of course, wearing black trench coats, dark blue shirts, and red ties, with two guns buttoned inside each person's clothes.

Klee drove his own extended Lincoln to Harry Potter's home—Number 4, Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey.

When knocking on the door, Klee heard four breaths in the house—a familiar breath, in the attic, definitely Harry Potter, and another avian breath, definitely an owl. Those two people were probably Harry's aunt and cousin.

"Ding-dong!" Klee pressed the doorbell.

Harry's aunt opened the door, stunned—four tall and mighty black-clad men, who didn't look like decent people.

"You…are…who?" Harry's aunt stammered.

"I guess you must be Aunt Petunia! Let me introduce myself, I am a friend of Mr. Harry Potter, here to visit him! You can call me Christian," Klee introduced himself.

"You are that monster's friend? Oh!" Aunt Petunia showed a disgusted expression: "We don't welcome monsters like you here!"

Klee smiled, waved his hand, and the four bodyguards blocked their master behind them, leaving only a line of space, then opened their coats, each with two pistols pinned to their chest.

"You must consider your words before speaking!" Klee said coldly: "If I hear any more words like 'monster'."

"I think you can go accompany Harry's mother!" Klee took out a pistol from his waist and aimed it at Aunt Petunia.

Harry's aunt was instantly frightened, and she dared not say another word. Klee went straight into the house, and then went up to the attic to find Harry Potter.

The door to the attic was sealed, but these physical measures were no stronger than tofu for Superman.

"Hi! Mr. Potter!" Klee pushed open the door, Harry was in a daze on the bed.

"Klee?!" Harry jumped off the bed in surprise, and the two gave each other a big hug.

"How did you get up here? My aunt would never allow you to come here," Harry asked.

"Of course, by being civilized!" Klee took out the pistol and let Harry glance at it.

"Is that a gun? A real gun?" Harry was a little horrified. After all, he was only twelve years old. Suddenly seeing a gun, he was of course shocked. Especially for Klee, carrying a gun was indeed a bit early.

"This is a Colt M2000 pistol, a new product, only mass-produced last year. It wasn't easy for me to get my dad to bring one over from the United States," Klee explained.

"That's so cool! It's a pity I'm too young to afford it…" What man doesn't like guns? Although Harry was very young, he was immediately fascinated by the handsome Colt M2000.

"Your summer vacation doesn't look so good…" Klee changed the subject and said, "The letters we sent you, I think, if nothing else, were hidden by your aunt and uncle, right?"

"I have never received even one letter…" Harry said dejectedly.

"Harry, you must wonder why Dumbledore sent you here back then? Right?" Klee said, "Do you sometimes think that even if Dumbledore randomly found an orphanage, it would be much better than Aunt Petunia."

"I do think that sometimes, staying here is like a prison! I've had enough!" Harry explained.

Klee said, "You're wrong!"

"You haven't realized the real reason yet! Actually, Dumbledore is protecting you!" Klee explained.

"Protecting me? How is that possible!" Harry said incredulously: "How can Aunt Petunia and her family of three protect me? This is simply a ridiculous thing!"