This Hogwarts is not normal

Arthur whispered a few words to his two sons and left.

Bill and Charlie took deep breaths, as if trying to digest the facts.

"Our car is parked over there." Vincent pointed across the street.

The two of them followed him with deep thoughts.

The Wayne family's gifts are actually not that big, because they are all placed in gift boxes that are cast under the Invisible Stretching Charm.

Vincent held his own, while Bill and Charlie each held the Waynes'.

Eric had already returned to the house, probably looking for Evelin who had gone into the kitchen to help.

The three of them returned to Harry's room holding the gifts, their expressions already looking quite natural.

It's just that when decorating, they always subconsciously look at places like the bottom of the bed and the wardrobe.

Wizards have many kinds of hidden magic.

The invisibility cloak is simple and practical, the illusion spell is convenient and fast, and the animagus is safe and reliable.

If the Wayne family hadn't been well-equipped that day, Rita might not have been discovered until now.

Moreover, Sirius is one of the heirs of the ancient Black family, and the goblin who never leaks client information is also very greedy.

Bill, who works at Gringotts, knows this very well, as does Charlie, who has some social experience.

Not to mention Vincent.

Since the goal is not to escape, there is no need to hide your whereabouts.

Get some Galleons, buy a wand or an invisibility cloak, and come to the Dursleys before the Ministry of Magic finds out...

When Arthur came back, the room had been decorated.

Harry is opening gifts from the Wayne family.

What Eric sent was a complete set of fitness equipment.

Barbells and dumbbells are just the basics, and equipment such as treadmills, rowing machines, Smith racks, and multifunctional supine boards are the highlight.

What Evelin gave me was a body fat scale that just came out last year.

Manufactured by Bailida, a leading Japanese scale company, it uses the BIA bioelectrical impedance measurement method to measure body fat.

Vincent gave me a pair of round glasses.

Made of memory alloy, it can automatically repair scratches and deformations.

The sensitivity of the lens can be adjusted by touching the temples, which is equivalent to an ordinary night vision device.

All three gifts were beyond Harry's imagination.

Magic can indeed cure many Muggle terminal illnesses, but long-term changes to the basic physiological structure of the human body will have a mental impact.

Myopia is innate, but physical fitness can be improved through exercise.

Harry took off the second-hand glasses that Petunia had bought for him five years ago and put on new ones.

It was a little hazy at first, but the lens quickly automatically adjusted the refraction angle of the light.

The world becomes clearer than ever before, and the weight of the glasses is almost unfeelable.

"Like it?"

“Like it very much!”

Seeing the genuine smile on his face, Vincent smiled the same way as if he was infected.

Bill and Charlie were not as heavy as before.

The Ministry of Magic will take action, they just need to enjoy the party in peace.

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Office of the Minister for Magic, UK,

Fudge received the news that the Auror sent to the Dursleys had returned.

Although it cannot be confirmed that it is Sirius, it is certain that there is a suspicious person.

Large-scale operations are undesirable, and small-scale covert searches are unlikely to be effective.

When Scrimgeour came in, he saw him rubbing his brow vigorously.

"Do you know the situation?"

"Absolutely clear."

Fudge lowered his hand, "My hunch was right, this bastard is here for Harry."

"Mr. Minister, Black is a Death Eater with no moral bottom line. It is not surprising that he would do even the most horrific things."

"Damn Death Eaters!" He took a deep breath, "Will the detection results of the looking glass be wrong?"

"It's possible." Scrimgeour took out a small glass bead from his pocket and said

"Even with the dark arts detectors we currently use in our office, there are several spells that can interfere with their operation."

Fudge rubbed his eyebrows again, "Rufus, are you trying to say that Black has obtained a wand?"

"If the suspicious person is him, otherwise I can't think of anyone who would dare to make such a joke to Harry."

They all used magic to interfere with the looking glass, and of course it was more than just a joke.

Do the Dursleys dare to have criminal intent?

Could it be the Wayne family?

Or the Weasley family?

"Work in pairs, disguise as Muggles, and search Little Whinging thoroughly."

"Yes." Scrimgeour's expression suddenly became strange, "Where is Tonks?"

"Let her continue to guard Diagon Alley first, we can't take risks."

Towards evening, Muggle residents disguised as Aurors and the Magical Law Enforcement Team arrived at the scene in batches.

In order not to alert others, they kept a low profile as much as possible.

The Dursleys' party went on as usual.

Although he had already cut the cake once last night, Harry obviously preferred this one with a few larger circles.

Vernon and Petunia were forcing a smile.

The Wayne family is fine, but the Weasley family has nine people.

I spent a lot of money, and I hope I can pass the "inspection" smoothly.

"Merlin, this cake is so delicious!" George smiled evilly and walked towards Vincent, who had his back turned to him.

But he was too close, and he was discovered as soon as he raised his hand.

"You want to throw this in my face?"

George quickly swallowed the cake in his hand, "Of course not~"

Vincent rolled his eyes, "Percy probably hasn't noticed that you took his badge."

"Ahem, cough, cough - my good buddy, you will keep this a secret for me and Fred, right?"

"Maybe."

George jumped away and decided to change his target.

The good eldest brother just finished playing tricks, now it's the good second brother's turn.

Drawing on the experience just now, he quietly took another piece of cake this time, and approached with his footsteps as low as possible.

Victory is at hand!

However, just as the cake was getting closer to the back of Charlie's head, he suddenly bent down for some reason.

George was stunned.

"What are you doing?"

"Uh... accidentally slipped your foot?"

Charlie shook his head doubtfully, "Stop making such jokes, today's protagonist is Harry."

"I know~"

He said this, but George turned his attention to Dudley, who was eating cake in small bites.

This little chubby guy always bullies Harry, so it's time to get angry.

Summing up the previous two failed experiences, I quickly threw the cake in my hand as soon as I got close to the back.

Hit in the back of the head, 10 points!

Dudley touched his neck and his eyes seemed to light up when he discovered it was cream.

Quit sweets?

impossible!

George was stunned.

Even if the little fat guy didn't cry, he actually stuck out his tongue and licked the cream off his hands.

There is no joy of success at all, only severe physical and psychological discomfort.

After losing his mischievous mood, he came and sat down next to Fred, who was eating cake.

"Failed?"

"It worked, but not completely."

The Weasley twins are a pair of treasures.

It was just a minor setback, but they quickly cheered up.

Before the three mothers went into the kitchen to bring in the sumptuous meal, everyone received a small stick from them.

Pull the small knot at the bottom, and countless colorful fireworks will shoot up and down in the Dursley's living room.

There are no random changes in the whooshing and banging fireworks, just ordinary fireworks.

Vernon and Petunia were smiling, but they were actually crying inside.

Renovation costs are not cheap these days.

Arthur knew that the couple was forcing a smile.

When the fireworks dimmed, he pulled out his wand and cast the Restoration Charm.

The small black marks on the wall were gone, and the ashes on the floor were gone.

The Dursleys wiped away their previous depression.

The magical magic helped them save a lot of renovation costs.

No, why should we be grateful?

This money shouldn't have been paid in the first place, and if it was, it would be paid by Arthur who allowed his children to do whatever they wanted!

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