Hogwarts Wizard of the Deep

Chapter 92 Harry's Life

Linde shook the parchment, as if trying to shake off the bad luck on the paper, and then folded it again and put it in his pocket.

"Lend your auspicious words!"

Linde could only whisper in his heart.

Afterwards, Linde jumped into the water.The body turns into a murloc state or rests.About half an hour later, he burst out again.

Go ahead and start learning.

Just like this, he has been taking short breaks and long studies. Linde usually has no expression on his face because he is practicing Occlumency, but he is very clear about what he should do and what he should do now.

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time back a little bit
4 Privet Drive

Just after dinner, Harry was sent up to the second floor by a middle-aged man with flushed face and glaring eyes.

Pushing Harry into the small room, Uncle Vernon pointed at Harry's nose, and he was holding a piece of parchment. Harry knew what was written on the parchment:
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Mr. Porter:

We received a report that you used a hovering spell at your residence at [-]:[-] tonight.

You know, underage wizards are not allowed to use magic outside the school. If you continue to do this kind of behavior, you may be expelled from this school ("Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards Act", [-], paragraph [-]).

Also, please keep in mind that according to Section 13 of the International Federation of Wizards' Secrecy Act, any magical activity that may attract the attention of non-members of the magical community (Muggles) is a serious offense.

Have a nice summer!
Mafalda Hopkirk
Ministry of Magic

Prohibition of misuse of the Magic Office

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But Harry swears that he has never used magic outside of school. Uncle Vernon has locked his spellbook, wand, robes, cauldron and the most advanced broomstick, the Nimbus 2000, into Harry's home as soon as he arrived home. In the small, dark storage room under the stairs.It was impossible for him to cast spells at all.

The spell was cast by an elf named Dobby who inexplicably broke into his house.He just popped up in his room about 10 minutes ago and started talking about the horrors of Hogwarts...don't let him go to school or something.

Uncle Vernon pointed at Harry, spit on his face: "You..." Uncle Vernon was so angry that his voice trembled a little, "You ruined my biggest business so far...I raised You have been..."

The biggest list that Uncle Vernon mentioned was a couple who came to this house as guests tonight. Uncle Vernon has been preparing for their arrival for two weeks. Until this morning, he was still rambling on and assigning tasks. Task.

Harry's task was to stay in the room and not make a sound, as if there was no such person in the family.

Harry is self-aware, he knows that he has no status in this family, anyway, it has been like this for more than ten years, hasn't it!So he didn't have anything to say, thinking of tonight, there was that damned little elf in his room.

He scares Uncle Vernon's guests away with a spell, and everyone blames themselves for it.Even the Ministry of Magic sent a warning letter.

Harry had never felt so uncomfortable, he had wronged himself enough, stayed in the house obediently, curled himself up into an invisible person in the dark room.

When he was wronged in this family, he could only tell himself in his heart: "Just go back to Hogwarts! Just go back to Hogwarts!"

However, the appearance of the elf ruined himself.

Harry was extremely aggrieved, and quickly wanted to defend himself, "I swear I..."

"Shut your mouth, as soon as I think of what you've done... boy... I'm going to lock you up... you'll never go back to that school... ever... if you use magic to get out- They will fire you!"

After speaking, without waiting for Harry's excuse, he pushed it to the ground, and then slammed the door shut.

Gacha
The door was locked from the outside.

Harry stood up angrily, and touched his sore elbow.

"I'm doomed!"

Harry had never been so desperate.In his view, this is an innocent disaster.

The elf who appeared out of nowhere, who ruined Uncle Vernon's dinner party and got Uncle Vernon to ban him from going to Hogwarts.

“Awesome birthday!”

Harry sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, sobbing under his breath, and he saw the letters out of the corner of his eye.

Those letters were sent to him by his friends, but all of them were intercepted by the elf.

A large number of letters were piled there, and Harry only felt that they exuded an inexplicable brilliance.

They were the only lights Harry could see at this moment.

Harry picked up a letter, which was written in Ron's handwriting. Harry wiped his nose and opened the letter tremblingly.

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Harry, how are you doing?Why haven't you replied to me.Is Hedwig sick?

My mother has been talking about you, and she said that she hasn't talked to you properly, and she feels very sorry, after all, you are her son's friend.

My mother doesn't let me go too far. Although my house has a big yard, it still feels a little boring.If only your Nimbus 2000 was here, my lawn is really huge...

How are you doing recently, do you want to come to my house to play!

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Harry opened another letter.It was from Jane, and the first sentence made Harry feel strongly personal.

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Harry Potter
You are dead right!Don't reply to the letter after you die, it's a little bad luck.I have sent you three letters since I was on vacation, but you haven't replied to any of them.

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looking forward to your reply!

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The whole letter kept talking about why Harry didn't reply, which dispelled some of Harry's sadness.He opened another letter, still Hermione's:

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Dear Harry:
How are you doing lately, don't keep playing at home!You have to know that we didn't learn anything in some classes last semester because of Quirrell (crossed out the word "professor"). Remember to read more books, or you won't be able to keep up with the new second class. Grade [-] Defense Against the Dark Arts class...

Your friend
Hermione Granger

looking forward to your reply!

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Looking at these letters, Harry felt even more uncomfortable, and tears fell on the floor in big ones.

bang...

There was a sudden thunder outside the window.Then, the pouring rain covered the sky and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Harry looked at the figure reflected in the window, the rain on the window merged with the tears on the face of the figure in the reflection.

Harry stood up and opened the window.The rain and fog were blown into the house by the cold wind, hitting Harry's face and scratching it a little.

Harry suddenly remembered something.He stretched out his hand out the window tremblingly.For the first time, he realized this on his own initiative.

The rain hit his hands, patter, and after a while, his hands were covered with rainwater.

There were bursts of tingling pain in his hand. During this period of time, every time Harry touched water somewhere on his body, that place felt inexplicably painful.It made Harry only dare to wipe his body with a handkerchief every time he took a bath.

Said it was a handkerchief, but it was actually Dudley's old clothes.

Harry didn't understand why his body had changed like this. He had a vague feeling that he knew what was going to happen, but he couldn't remember it, as if the memory had been erased.

Fighting back the pain for the first time, Harry kept his hands outside, in contact with the water.

(End of this chapter)