The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

Uncle Vernon checked the letter in his hand, then looked at Rolf who was sitting on the sofa at home, and then asked casually, "Who is this weird woman?"

"You have met her." Harry said quickly, "She is the mother of my friend Ron. At the end of last semester, she went to Hogg... ah no, she came to pick him up on the school train."

He almost said "Hogwarts Express", which would have made his uncle furious. No one in the Dursley family had ever mentioned the name of Harry's school out loud.

Uncle Vernon's big, plump face wrinkled into a ball, as if he was trying desperately to recall a very unpleasant incident.

"That fat woman?" he asked gruffly at last, "with a lot of red-haired children?"

Rolf almost laughed out loud after hearing this. He looked at Uncle Vernon's body shape and thought of the strength of Mr. Weasley who could fight to kill Bella. I wonder where Uncle Vernon got the confidence to say that someone is fat?

Harry frowned. He also didn't think that Uncle Vernon dared to call others "fat"?

It's so funny, to know that his biological son Dudley has finally accomplished what they have been forcing him to accomplish since he was three years old. He has now become a fat, wide and round boy.

"Quidditch? What the hell is that?" Vernon obviously wanted to embarrass Harry and kept asking questions, what do you, a Muggle, do to know about Quidditch?

At this time, Rolf said, "Come here." He took out a card from his pocket, handed it to Uncle Vernon and said:

"With the membership card of the Magic Crayfish Shop, you can bring your family to try it. I believe you will like it."

"What? The Magic Crayfish Shop? Is it the shop that the Queen once went to?" Aunt Petunia thought of something first and asked in surprise.

In fact, Rolf didn't have much time to worry about his Muggle shop. He just left it to a dedicated manager to run it. Who did he expect that his shop would also receive the treatment of Qingfeng Baozi Shop?

"Yes, that's the one. I went there with Sirius last time." Harry immediately answered.

Uncle Vernon's eyes immediately widened and he said slightly horrified: "Sirius? Are you contacting him?"

"Yes, he is my godfather, why can't I contact him? And I am writing to him..."

"Are you... writing him a letter?" Uncle Vernon swallowed and tried his best to keep his tone calm, but people could still see his small eyes that were originally wide with surprise, and the pupils were suddenly filled with fear.

And shrunk.

Rolf couldn't help but praise him in his heart. Can he complete such a difficult action?

"Oh, yes," Harry said, pretending to be nonchalant, "He hasn't heard from me for a while, you know, if he doesn't get a letter from me, he'll think something happened to me."

He suddenly stopped talking, and then as if the prank had succeeded, he was ready to appreciate the effect of his words.

He could almost see Uncle Vernon's thoughts beneath his thick, perfectly combed black hair? See how those gears turned.

What if his uncle prevented Harry from writing to Sirius? Sirius would think that Harry was being abused.

If his uncle told Harry that he couldn't go to the Quidditch World Cup, Harry would tell Sirius, and Sirius would know that Harry was indeed being abused.

Sure enough, Uncle Vernon reached out and wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, and then said: "Mr. Scamander, nice to meet you.

Although I also want to entertain you, but I have something else to do later, please take him away now."

Rolf looked at Uncle Vernon blankly? Then he looked at the crayfish membership card he gave away. It seemed that the membership card was not as useful as Sirius's name. Did he lose money?

After Harry heard this, he happily turned around and walked towards the door of the living room, trying his best to resist the urge to jump for joy.

He's leaving... He's going to Weasley's house soon, and he's going to watch the Quidditch World Cup!

In the hall outside? He almost bumped into Dudley, who had been hiding behind the door, obviously hoping to hear Harry being taught a lesson. He couldn't help but see Harry grinning happily.

Very shocked.

"What a lovely breakfast, isn't it?" Harry asked? "I'm so full, how about you?"

Harry laughed at the frightened expression on Dudley's face as he ran up the stairs in three steps at a time and rushed into his bedroom.

After a while, I saw Harry carrying Hedwig down the stairs. It seemed that he had prepared a lot for the start of school. He was even putting his luggage into the seamless stretching belt?

In fact, Harry didn't have much to pack. He hadn't bought this year's new books and teaching aids yet. He just packed the invisibility cloak and the special broomstick given to him by Rolf.

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot about the Marauder map given to me by the Weasley twins last year, but I wonder if this map can still be used?

After all, who knows what the restored Hogwarts Castle will look like?

Of course, what Rolf didn't know was that the reason why Harry came down was because he happily ate all the cakes under the floor.

It was a really sunny summer day. He was about to leave Privet Drive and watch the Quidditch World Cup.

"Have everything been packed?" Rolf stood up from the sofa. He didn't know what to talk about with the Muggle couple in front of him, so the air remained quiet.

Seeing Harry coming down, he immediately stood up and walked towards Harry as if he had been rescued.

After receiving Harry's affirmative reply, he turned to Uncle Vernon again and said, "Then I will take Harry away first. Please rest assured that he will come back safely next year."

After hearing this, Vernon rolled his eyes and muttered with a smile, "Who cares if he is safe or not?"

After the two walked out of Uncle Vernon's house, Harry was about to take out his wand and summon the Knight Bus, but was immediately stopped by Rolf.

"It seems that you don't have the habit of reading the news, Harry. Don't you know that a new mode of transportation has recently emerged in the magic world?" Rolf raised his magic watch and prepared to summon the space door.

I saw him take out a yellow magic coin from the warehouse, and then insert it into the groove of the magic watch used to produce magic coins.

In fact, the British Magic Conference has launched a total of three types of magic coins this time. The yellow one is equivalent to the previous copper nut, the blue one is like the Shanyu Silver Sika, and the one representing gold galleons is a purple magic coin.

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Naturally, the magical energy contained in them is also different. It is not too easy for Luo Er's magic mirror clone to control these.

After Rolf summoned the space gate, he clicked on a space bus stop closest to the Burrow on the map, and then walked in with Harry.

ps: Thanks to Brother Huan, who else has a monthly ticket here~