The Wizard Supreme at Hogwarts

Chapter 100 The Shock of the Dursleys
The sea breeze at night is very cold, with astringent sea smell.

On a small isolated island, there is a house that emits a faint light.Inside lay a couple with two children.

Petunia Dursley was lying on the simple bed, staring straight at the cobwebs entangled on the ceiling, and the smell of the sea penetrated the door panel and drilled into her nostrils.

The light in her eyes flickered, as if she had returned to that summer many years ago, under the willow tree.

On that day, she and Lily met a black-haired boy, and knew that Lily was the same as him—a wizard.

Wizard, what a mysterious word.

Petunia will never forget how excited she was when she knew that there was still a magical world of wizards.However, she was quickly thrown into the abyss by reality.

It turned out that it was her younger sister who had the talent of a wizard, and it was her outstanding younger sister who had been dazzling since she was a child, not an ordinary person like her.

After she secretly wrote a letter to the headmaster at the time, Dumbledore, but was politely rejected by him, Petunia's excitement completely turned into hatred.

She refused to accept anyone or anything related to that world, and she and her sister drifted away, becoming strangers.It wasn't until the news of her sister's death that her eyes were in a trance for a moment.

So, despite her great reluctance, she eventually took in her sister's orphan, the boy with the scar on his forehead.

"Lily..."

Penny's eyes were a little distracted.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, the wooden door of the hut was slammed violently, and the room shook accordingly.Amidst the knocking on the door, a somewhat familiar voice could be heard:

"Easy, Hagrid."

Vernon Dursley picked up the shotgun in his hand and aimed it at the door nervously, his hands trembling slightly.

Today, the letter from that damned Scarhead kid made him mad, but there was nothing he could do.As a last resort, I had no choice but to escape to this small island, but I didn't expect to be found.

The wooden door was slammed down and slapped straight on the floor, making a loud noise.Two figures, one big and one small, appeared in front of several people in the room under the reflection of the moonlight.

"What are you doing? Don't want to live anymore?"

Dudley Dursley rubbed his eyes and growled angrily.He struggled to sit up, wanting to teach anyone who dared to disturb his sleep a lesson. After seeing the hill-like figure at the door, he was frightened and quickly hid behind his father.

Hagrid lowered his head, avoided the eaves and walked in.The floorboards creaked and were overwhelmed.

"What are you doing! I warn you, if you come over again, I will shoot you!"

Vernon Dursley clenched the shotgun in his hand, his walrus-like beard trembled unconsciously with his fat face, and said sternly.

"shot?"

Hagrid snorted, snatched the shotgun, twisted the barrel into a Muggle, threw it back to him, and shouted:

"Harry? Are you there?"

"I, I am."

Harry, who had been hiding in the corner from the beginning, said nervously.He raised his eyes, thinking that the two Uncles Vernon and Dudley combined were not as tall as this man.

Then he heard a familiar voice:

"Long time no see, Harry."

Noreen came in from outside the house, passed Hagrid, and said with a smile.

"Nolin?"

Harry's eyes widened suddenly, and he ran to him and said in surprise.

"Mr. Dursley, let's go back to Privet Drive, this is really not the place to talk."

Norin looked around, it was more like a grocery store, and I don't know how Petunia Dursley, who has a cleanliness, endured it.

"Davis boy? Why are you here?"

Seeing someone he still knew by accident, Vernon Dursley's fear of the unknown eased a lot, and he said pretending to be calm.

"Mr. Dursley, Harry is a wizard."

Norin thought for a while, and said straight to the point.

As if a stone stirred up a thousand waves, Vernon Dursley's mouth opened wide, as if he had heard some joke.His son Dudley looked at Harry with rolling eyeballs.

Petunia Dursley's face sank, and she felt the shadow of more than ten years ago descending on her again.

"What did you say? Wizard? Ha, that's a big--"

"Orchids are blooming."

Vernon Dursley laughed exaggeratedly, but stopped short of his words.

Norlin flipped his wrist, and a bright flower bloomed from the tip of the wand.

"What is this, a trick? Don't think that I will believe you..."

Vernon Dursley stammered, a pea-sized drop of sweat slipping from the corner of his brow.

Hagrid, who was waiting impatiently at the side, didn't have the patience to explain to him again, and casually pushed Vernon Dursley away like a toy, walked up to Harry and knelt down, staring at the lightning scar on his forehead.

"Poor child, I was the one who carried you to the Dursleys' door. Your eyes are exactly like your mother's."

As Hagrid spoke, his huge eye sockets were a little moist.

Harry looked at the giant in bewilderment, and turned his suspicious eyes to Noreen.

"If you think that's trickery too, then we don't have much to say."

Noreen glanced at Vernon Dursley, pointed his wand suddenly behind him, and shouted:
"Water dragon rolling wildly!"

Behind him, a huge wave suddenly set off.The sea water surged into the air one after another, condensing into the shape of a water dragon, roaring silently at the people in the room with a ferocious face.

Vernon Dursley, pale as a sheet of paper, sat down on the ground.

An hour later, the Dursleys returned to No. 4, Privet Drive, where they had been away for half a day.

With trembling hands, Vernon Dursley poured Noreen and Hagrid a cup of tea, and said with trembling lips:

"You said Scarhead was a wizard...will he cast spells like that in the future?"

This is probably a little difficult.Nuo Lin thought about it, but nodded and hummed.

Noreen cast his eyes on Harry, only to find that his pupils were dilated and he was obviously in a daze.

Harry thought he was still dreaming.He never imagined that Norin, whom he had always regarded as his elder brother since he was a child, would tell him one day that he was a wizard, and even cast a terrifyingly powerful magic on the spot.

For Jesus, that waterspout seemed like the most destructive thing on earth.

"We are here today to inform you that Harry will go to Hogwarts in September."

exclaimed Hagrid that he hadn't had the tea Vernon Dursley made.The teacup is too small for him to hold.

"Ah, go to school... well, go to school, I shouldn't have to pay him pounds, right? You're the ones who asked him to go to that school..."

said Vernon Dursley tentatively.

"No, Harry's parents left him an inheritance."

Hagrid sneered, and his voice gradually dropped again.

"Mom and Dad? Inheritance?"

Harry slowly felt that the first 11 years of his life were fake.

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