The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 90 Harley
Melda followed everyone to the main hall.

What caught the eye in the hall was the three-foot-high bronze cauldron furnace, with hot smoke rising from it, and a fresh fragrance wafting from it.

It looks like it was made of green steel, and there are many weird runes engraved on its surface, each of which reveals a vast aura.

this smoke.
Melda could clearly feel the magic power in the smoke.

A natural magic of meditation and rejuvenation.

"This is the sacrificial wine of Chang'an Taixue, that is, the principal, Master."

"This is the senior of the magic pattern, that is, the professor, Bai Qingqiu."

After the four were seated, Wang Wenshu introduced them one by one.

"As for me, the professor of Herbal Medicine, Wang Wenshu."

Every time Wang Wenshu introduced someone, Melda would nod to them.

After the introductions were finished, he quickly got up again and bowed to everyone again: "Hi, professors, my name is Melda Koris."

"Melda Estes Corris. A first year at Hogwarts."

"Well, the second half of the year will be the second grade."

"We all know, Melda, we all know." The master said softly, and then signaled Melda not to be formal, just casual.

"I think you must have a lot of doubts in your heart."

"Why did we invite you, why are we being so polite to you?" The Master said with a smile on his face.

Melda didn't speak, just sat there quietly.

Because he knew that the Master's explanation was coming.

"Let me tell you a story."

"The story has to start with a prophecy."

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As soon as the camera turns, let us go back to England again, back to Harry's side.

As we all know, Harley's status in her aunt's house can't be said to be low, it can only be said to be non-existent.

She actually reconciled with her Aunt Petunia in seventh grade in the original book.

The moment of final battle.Maybe that will be the last meeting, so the barrier between Harry and his aunt's house seems to be loosened a lot.

(But it has not been eliminated, because human nature is very complicated. It is just a resonance deep in my heart when I have rights and interests. But the novel, take me as the benchmark!)

But the atmosphere in Aunt Petunia's house is a bit abnormal now.

This is mainly because Halle has changed too much, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and the most important thing is her long fiery red hair.

I'm afraid no one will not care.

Back home, Harry only said that it was the effect of magic, and then went back to his small room alone without making a sound.

In the compartment under the stairs.

Uncle Dursley and Aunt Petunia didn't ask either. Magic is the most taboo topic in their family. If the witch hunt hadn't already ended, in that era, a family like theirs would definitely be the main force in the witch hunt. .

But like a dam that has breached, it is only a matter of time before the flood overflows.

Because of Petunia Evans, the thin blond woman, her eyes had changed a bit.

Something in the bottom of my heart seemed to be re-discovered.

During the four or five days when Harry was home, Penny spent most of her time dealing with the trivial matters of her own life.But she has been several times, several times secretly staring at Harry, watching her a little lost.

Looking at her, it was like seeing the person she buried deeply in her heart.

Perhaps, this mutual inseparable feeling will continue forever.

Until one day of summer vacation.

In the middle of the night, Harley secretly finished her summer homework on the bed.

History of Magic, with content on the witch hunts of the fourteenth century.

She is not very good at this aspect, and Hermione and Melda helped her find the materials that support her thesis.

Last night was the last paragraph of her dissertation, and it was so dark that Halle struggled until the middle of the night to finish the draft of the dissertation.

She is very tired.

During the days when she was back at her aunt's house, although her uncle seemed to be kind enough to vacate the storage room upstairs and make it her new room.

But Harry knew that it was just to silence the guests who came to the house.

A little slave must not be seen living in the stairwell.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was still slightly bright, someone slammed the door of Harry's room roughly.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Open the door! I know you've heard." It was Dursley, Harry's uncle.His drake voice is so recognizable.

"coming!"

Harley, who was still asleep, was roughly woken up. She reluctantly lifted the quilt, stood up slowly and walked towards the door.

"What are you doing? Why are you so slow?"

"Forget it, let's not talk about it." Dursley changed his voice, suddenly pointed his fat finger at Harry, and then threatened viciously, "Tell me something."

"Maggie will come to our house today." (Maggie, Dursley's sister, the third part, the woman who was turned into a balloon by Harley.)
"I feel like I need to get my words right."

At the top of the stairs, Dudley was gloating at the scene upstairs. For him, being able to watch Harry being taught a lesson was the happiest thing he ever had.

"First, if you don't know what to say? Stay in the room and don't go out."

"Okay." Harry replied nonchalantly.

She couldn't wait, every year that fat piggy woman would come to Dursley's house, sometimes for a few days, sometimes just for a meal.

But no matter what it was, the woman couldn't say anything good when she saw her.

Sarcasm, ridicule is a common thing.

"Secondly, I don't want Maggie to see anything absurd and put away all your magic tricks. Do you understand?" Dursley said loudly.

"Ok!"

"Third." Dursley didn't seem to hear Harry's answer, but said to himself: "You are now studying at the St. Brutus Safety Center established for the correction of juvenile offenders, understand?"

"What?" Harry opened his mouth sarcastically like a cat whose tail has been stepped on: "What school? Correcting criminals? Then you will spend a lot of money."

"St. Brutus Security Center Juvenile Offenders School!" Uncle Vernon snapped.

"Oh! It's hard to remember. I still have to say it like that, don't I? What if I accidentally slipped it?"

"I'll beat you until you regret it. You know?"

After speaking, Vernon threatened Harry with a few more words, and then dragged his fat body, and walked away slowly.

From the looks of it, it should be to pick up that sister Maggie.

Dudley at the top of the stairs was still looking up at Harry gloatingly.Every time Aunt Maggie came to their house, Harley would be unlucky.Thinking about it this time will be no exception.

"Humph!"

"boring!"

Harry stared coldly at Dudley upstairs, then immediately retreated to his room door and closed it.

She needs to sleep again!

(End of this chapter)