The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 137 Signature and Attribution

"Although I don't know why you want to know how to exercise magic power control so much. But you need to hand in the application form first, for your trip to Hogsmeade tomorrow." Professor McGonagall told Gryffin All the little wizards stayed behind and said solemnly: "Come forward one by one, Miss Brown, starting with you."

"Neville, why are you in a cold sweat?" Weiss looked at Neville strangely, he looked particularly guilty, which could be seen at a glance.

"My application form is missing..." Neville said in a low voice, just as Seamus, who was in the front row, came down, it was Neville's turn, so he could only bite the bullet and walk up.

"My uncle and the others didn't sign my application form." Harry's voice was also muffled, looking very depressed.

"Just write the letter and send it back and ask them to sign it for you." Weiss looked back at Harry who was lying on the desk.

"They won't sign for me, especially after I blow up my aunt, they are even more impossible." Harry was still lying on the table, with a muffled voice coming from his arm.

"Or you can tell Professor McGonagall, she should understand you." Ron whispered to Harry: "I will always try!"

"I think you should write to them..." Hermione interrupted at this point.

"Try it first!" Ron said stubbornly.

"Okay, you guys go first, I'll talk alone." Harry still said listlessly.

"So my grandma gave the application form directly to Professor McGonagall!" Neville said excitedly when he returned to Weiss, and then suddenly became depressed: "Professor Trelawney's divination is really accurate, grandma has always been Worried about me."

"Shut up! Neville!" Ron gestured to Harry who was lying on his stomach with his eyes. He was predicted to die.

"I'll go up with Harry last, you go first." Weiss shook his hand and said, "Harry will take me to the auditorium last."

After everyone handed in their forms and filed out of the classroom one by one, Weiss dragged the trembling Harry to Professor McGonagall, and asked suspiciously: "Excuse me, Professor McGonagall, I don't seem to have received any applications." surface?"

"Weiss, I have your application form here, and I signed it for you." Professor McGonagall reached out and touched Weiss's white hair and continued: "Although you caused it, but the Boggart incident, You did very well."

"Thank you." Weiss thanked Harry and tugged Harry, telling him to ask while Professor McGonagall was in a good mood.

"Professor McGonagall... that... my uncle and aunt didn't sign for me, they forgot." Harry intertwined his fingers and stammered.

Professor McGonagall just looked at him without speaking or expression.

"Um...you...do you think I can go to Hogsmeade?" Harry trembled a little under the gaze of Professor McGonagall, but he insisted on going to Hogsmeade.

"No, Mr. Potter." Professor McGonagall shook his head firmly: "If you don't sign, you can't go. This is the iron law."

"Then can you sign for me, just like Wesser, you know, my uncle and aunt are all Muggles, they can't understand what Hogsmeade is very well." Harry still looked forward to it talking.

"Hey...Harry, you have to know that your situation is different from Wess, he can't sign it." Professor McGonagall touched Harry's head and said regretfully, after sorting out the materials on her desk, she regretted Said, "I'm sorry, but the answer is still, no."

…the Gryffindor common room…

"Why don't I sign it for you." Dean gestured with a quill: "I will try my best to write in an adult's handwriting."

"It's useless." Harry shook his head, staring blankly at the fire: "Professor McGonagall already knows that Uncle Vernon won't sign for me."

"How about you wear an invisibility cloak and go with us?" Ron said a way.

"Professor Dumbledore said that Hogsmeade also has dementors patrolling. They can see through invisibility cloaks, and they have too much influence on you." Hermione immediately rejected Ron's proposal.

"Actually, there's nothing interesting there." Percy said solemnly: "You can use this time to study!"

"Harry, where's your application form?" Weiss walked over at this moment, stretched out his hand and asked Harry.

"It's on the table over there, with my textbooks." Harry pointed to the small low table beside him as a gesture.

"Oh, let me use it." Weiss nodded and walked over to search for it.

"What do you want that for? Can't you go to Hogsmeade?" Harry asked strangely.

"Write to your uncle and aunt," Weiss raised the parchment in his hand and said, "You have to try after all, don't you? By the way, Hedwig will lend it to me."

"I don't think they will sign it." Harry sat down again, staring blankly at the flames.

...the next day...

"You're not coming to Hogsmeade with us?" Ron stared at Wes with wide eyes.

"Yes, Minister Fudge said that I need to be here today to sign some documents, about Kebb." Weiss shrugged and said, "So I need to wait for them to come over at Hagrid."

"Then I'll take you there, you can go to Hogsmeade." Harry heard Weiss and dragged him away. He didn't want to stay alone in the castle.

"Okay, we'll bring you candy when we come back!" Ron waved his hand excitedly and said, "A big bag!"

"Okay!" Harry also shook his hand, turned around and dragged Wes down the stairs.

When the two reached the gate of the castle, Harry pointed to Hagrid's cabin and said, "Then you go there by yourself, I don't want to see Fudge and Malfoy."

"Didn't you say you wanted to come with me?" Weiss looked at Harry strangely.

"No, it suddenly occurred to me that I could take this opportunity to visit Professor Lupine, just like Percy said, study and do some homework by the way." Harry glanced in the direction of a group of young wizards queuing up, and immediately turned back He nodded and said.

"Oh, okay, just put the letter Hedwig wants to send to me on the table for me." Weiss nodded and walked towards Hagrid's cabin.

"Oh, I really envy them..." Harry murmured as he glanced at the mighty crowd of young wizards.

...Hagrid's cabin...

"Just sign here?" Weiss scratched up and down the document with a quill.

"Yes." Fudge said with a smile: "Mr. Kabrev, the cleaning doll you gave me is really useful."

"You're welcome, they are very experienced in cleaning." Weiss shrugged and said calmly: "It's signed, next, Kebu is mine, right?"

"Yes, it belongs to you in name, and you still need to discuss it with Principal Dumbledore." Fudge smiled even more happily. It is true that such a useful alchemy doll has been exchanged for just a piece of useless proof. What a bargain.

"Hehe, I will." Weiss said with a smile, his heart kept flashing: old fox, these three words.

"Then I wish you all the best." Fudge put on his hat with a smile and said, "I'm going to Hogsmeade for a drink, Mr. Kabrev, why don't you go for a drink together?"

"No, thank you for your invitation. I'm going to see my Hippogriff." Weiss was still smiling.

"That's such a pity." Fudge smiled and walked out of Hagrid's cabin.

"Little Weiss, is that all right?" Hagrid, who had remained silent all this time, asked Weiss, who was near the fire after Fudge walked a distance: "Will Kebb be killed?"

"Yeah, it's very simple." Weiss raised his eyebrows and said, "You can leave it alone."

"That's great!" Hagrid pumped his fist excitedly: "I'm going to tell him the good news! Oh! That's right! Wes, thank you very much for your help."

"It's okay, I'll go too, we'll go hunting later, and then we'll eat pheasant stewed with mushrooms, this time we can't mistake mushrooms again!" Weiss said, looking at the pheasants and ducks waiting to dry by the window, and then wiped the corners of his mouth .

(End of this chapter)