Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone into a room with no curtains, covering the big bed in the center of the room.

The girl on the big bed turned over, moved her body in a haze, and changed to a more comfortable position.

During this process, the girl's slender legs subconsciously exerted a slight force, and the thin quilt covering her body flew up, covering Hedwig's cage.

The little snowy owl, who was staring at its master with resentment on his face, was startled for a moment, flapped its wings vigorously twice, and let out a dissatisfied whine.

But it seemed to have thought of something, and it closed its mouth obediently, and regained its tranquility, only occasionally lowering its head to take a sip of water.

Hmm... Harry snorted softly and sat up. The straps of the pajamas on her body slipped slightly, revealing half of her white and flawless smooth shoulders.

Considering Harley's actual age, this can be called an old shoulder giant skater.

Harry moved his body in a daze, trying to get out of bed.

She closed her eyes tightly, her two little feet stepped directly on the floor, and then she shrank suddenly, her white, tender and crystal-clear toes squeezed each other restlessly, and the soles of her feet were slightly hooked.

After all, summer is hot, before going to bed last night, Harry covered the ground with a layer of ice.

However, Harry, who was still half awake and half asleep, forgot about it, so the pair of exposed little feet directly touched the ice surface, so naturally he had to suffer a little.

Thanks to the cold, Harley's brain was forced to turn on, and she quickly entered a waking state.

After shaking his head, Harry first clapped his hands to turn the ice into magic power, and then gently rubbed his feet as white as jade with his soft and delicate hands.

Tonight, you must remember not to cover the bedside with ice. Harry muttered, raising his left hand.

She hooked her index finger lightly, and the quilt covering the owl's cage was pulled back by the spider silk.

After tidying up her clothes and doing a simple wash, Harry didn't even eat breakfast, so she went straight back upstairs.

She fell headlong on the bed, rolled the quilt a few times, felt the softness of the silk, and her face was full of happiness:

The silk quilt is still comfortable! It's fragrant and soft, only a little worse than Hermione!

But this time Harry didn't go back to sleep, but picked up the letter by the bedside and began to read it carefully.

Well, you really want to help me check my homework again. Harry changed from lying down to crawling, and put a pillow under his neck to make himself more comfortable when lying on his stomach.

Forget it, let them go find Hannah! Harry finally defeated the quilt goblin, got up from the bed, and quickly replied to the letter.

Halle has already finished her homework for the whole summer vacation. After all, the homework is not too much, and several professors even exempted her from homework.

So Harley, who started to finish homework after the final exam, solved all the tasks on the third day after the holiday, and sent the homework to the careful Hannah.

After finishing these things, Harley looked at Hedwig's back, and then looked at the calendar.

A whole week had passed since the holiday, and Harry was thinking about the time, probably going to the Leaky Cauldron in the afternoon.

After setting a time, Harry casually took out two rolls of parchment from his bag and began to read them carefully.

Coming up to the races, Halle has been memorizing these recipes on and off lately.

The rolls of parchment in his hand are all the proud works of Professor Snape, the result of hundreds of failures and the consumption of a lot of Hogwarts funds.

Even for Harley, these potions were difficult. Until now, Harley was not sure that she could make potions of perfect quality 100%.

Just as Harry was stuffing chocolate frogs into his mouth and researching the formula, there was a knock on the door downstairs.

Harry didn't pay attention, thinking that someone came to visit Dudley again, but then there was a knock on the door of his room.

Aunt Petunia's voice sounded: Harry, your Potions professor S...Snape is waiting for you. (Severus, Snape, the first syllable is the same.)

Understood, I'll go down right away. Harry found a set of wizard robes, put them on his head, and then quickly went downstairs.

Downstairs, Professor Snape was wearing that familiar black robe and sitting on a chair at the foot of the stairs.

After seeing Harry, a smile appeared on his expressionless face, but it quickly disappeared.

Hurry up and pack your bags. The old man Dumbledore suddenly made an appointment to go to the competition site with Beauxbatons, so the departure time was brought forward.

We're going to France this afternoon with the Portkey, so I'll take you to the Leaky Cauldron now.

Harry nodded: Good professor, please wait for me for two minutes.

Harry quickly packed all the luggage after returning to the house. Considering that she didn't know if she would come back, Harry packed all the books into boxes.

Anyway, with two professors and a former professor, they can't let themselves, a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken, carry a box. Professors can use magic openly.

When Harry dragged the box downstairs, Professor Snape was still sitting there, and the Dursleys were still hiding in the kitchen.

But seeing Harry dragging a box in his hand, as if he was about to go somewhere with Professor Snape, Aunt Petunia immediately ran out of the kitchen and blocked the door:

Severus! Where are you taking Harley and what are you doing to her!

Didn't you say earlier that you were only here to find Harley? You didn't tell me you were taking Lily's baby out of this house!

If you don't make it clear, I won't let you go!

Uncle Vernon and Dudley watched in horror at Aunt Petunia's behavior which was very different from usual. Although they didn't know what happened, they didn't even dare to express their anger.

Harry blinked, and immediately realized what was going on. Probably Professor Snape was so stingy with words, he just said that he came to find him!

However, Aunt Petunia would be so worried about herself, and Harry was a little surprised.

Aunt Petunia, Harry explained softly,

The school arranged for me to participate in an international magic competition, so I have to leave for a while, and I may not return until I start school.

And don't worry too much, Headmaster Dumbledore will be with us.

Aunt Petunia nodded after hearing Harry say that Dumbledore would also go with her, and did not stop her.

The expression on her face also returned to indifference, and she turned and walked into the kitchen.

Let's go, let's go straight to Apparation. Professor Snape didn't seem to be affected at all.

With a wave of his wand, several large boxes disappeared.

Dumbledore should have Apparated you, then you should know how to do it.

Harry nodded, reaching out and grabbing Professor Snape's arm firmly.

But there was a strange look in her eyes, after all, Aunt Petunia directly called Professor Snape's name, Severus.

She yelled so naturally, if it was said that the two didn't know each other before, then Harry wouldn't believe it.

In addition, Aunt Petunia mentioned her mother's name...Harry was keenly aware that there was a story in it.

Professor Snape didn't know that Harry was thinking so much. He shuddered when Harry grabbed him, then immediately spun in place, using magic to cover his gaffe.

The two disappeared into the air in an instant.

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