Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

Chapter 160 Monster Book? Are you still crazy?

After writing the reply, Harry stopped by and told the Dursleys that he was planning to go out for a week.

When Uncle Vernon heard the news, a smile appeared on his face instantly.

After all, he didn't want to reject Maggie Dursley, the sister who almost brought him up by himself.

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Waking up early the next morning, Harry saw birthday presents piled up in the room.

What intrigued her was that the topmost birthday gift seemed to have a living quality, struggling and making loud gnawing noises.

Harry opened the gift first, his hands covered in black flames.

This method is very useful. The contents of the package seem to sense danger, and the movement of the movement is much smaller in an instant.

Harry quickly opened the package and found a book inside.

On the beautiful green cover of the book was the title, The Book of Monsters of Monsters, printed in gold.

Harry studied the book carefully.

Suddenly, the book opened its pages violently, biting towards Harry as if it opened its mouth wide.

But it stopped in mid-air, covered with a layer of black flames.

The Monster Book of Monsters fell directly from Harry's eyes, hit the floor heavily, and rolled wildly.

It was still in the open state, as if it wanted to howl, but the sound was blocked by an unknown force.

Harry half-lyed on the chair, admiring the horror of the book.

After about five minutes, Harry hooked his fingers slightly, and the flame went out instantly.

A spider's thread tethered the book, pulling it back into Harry's hands.

Harry looked at the book in his hand again, and reached out to stroke its green writing.

With the swipe of Harry's fingertips, the book in her hand seemed to want to curl up, but there was nothing she could do, only trembling.

Sure enough, items with the characteristic of being alive are easy to deal with.

Harley seemed to be talking to herself, but the living beings in the room could hear her,

I think you'll be good in the future and won't make trouble for me, will you?

The Book of Monsters of Monsters stopped shaking irregularly very spiritually, and began to vibrate at a certain frequency, as if nodding.

Good boy, Harry said casually, throwing the book on the table, and the book slipped to the side of Hedwig's cage.

The little snowy owl looked at the book below with pity, and shook his head.

Why do you have to offend the master? It has no meaning at all except to make yourself unhappy.

After Harry put the book down, he looked at the package again.

There was also a greeting card in the package, with Hagrid's crooked font on it, wishing myself a happy birthday and telling myself that I would use this book next semester.

Hagrid is going to be the professor of the protection of magical animals? Harry looked up out of the window,

By the way, it seems that the professors said in the chat that Professor Keitel Byrne is retiring, and he has only one arm and one leg left.

Last semester, the matter of the heir of Slytherin was also pushed to Lockhart, so Hagrid's charges were also cleared, and he could pass the review of being a professor.

For some reason, Harry suddenly wanted to sigh.

According to Hagrid's character and the strange book he sent just now, which was probably a textbook, Harry had a bad feeling about the Protection of Magical Creatures class next semester.

Putting the matter aside, Harry continued unwrapping birthday presents. Compared to Hagrid's birthday presents, the others were pretty normal.

Hermione gave Harry a set of clothes made in France, which seemed to be from a well-known Muggle brand.

But look at the style of the clothes... Harley shook her head, feeling that it didn't particularly match the witch's style.

Professor Dumbledore gave himself a notebook with an interesting title on it——

Essays on the Patronus Charm - Thoughts on Love, Friendship and Joy.

According to the greeting card accompanying the book, Professor Dumbledore thought he would use this spell next semester, so he sent this notebook.

Professor Slughorn gave himself a small bottle of potion, which seemed to be his own homemade potion to nourish the skin.

Professor Slughorn also hinted in the greeting card that if Harry wanted to, he could teach Harry how to make this potion.

Heh, will my majestic immortal witch be attracted by this ordinary potion? I'm just interested in the knowledge of potions!

Harry muttered in his heart, carefully putting away the potion.

After opening many presents, Harry was surprised to find that Professor McGonagall had also given him a present.

In addition to sending a letter announcing the opening of the school year, a list of books and a permission form to visit Hogsmeade Village, Professor McGonagall also sent an invitation letter and a transfiguration notebook as birthday presents.

This is an invitation to Professor McGonagall's own Transfiguration Club.

According to Professor McGonagall, only those talented young wizards can receive invitation letters in the third grade.

In the club, Professor McGonagall will tell the members some elevated knowledge and teach them more content.

And Professor McGonagall hopes that Halle can also join this club and read the knowledge in the notes before school starts.

Transfiguration Club? You can join it. The current Transfiguration course is too simple, and the potential of Transfiguration should be more than that.

Harry thought about it, and went downstairs with the application form.

Anyway, it's not too difficult to get Aunt Petunia to sign it, so there's no need to waste materials to arrange the ceremony, and then sign it yourself.

Because earlier, Harry used a little trick to say that in order to take care of Dursley's face, he took the initiative to go out to live for a week.

At that time, Professor Dumbledore will take him away.

Therefore, Aunt Petunia was also very generous and directly signed the application form.

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Three days later, Professor Dumbledore arrived as scheduled and took Harry to the honor ceremony of Sir Merlin.

Harry clearly heard Uncle Vernon hiding in the kitchen muttering:

Petunia, didn't you say that old man named Dumbledore is the greatest wizard in the magic world? Why does he come here every year?

Or is that Hogg...the headmaster of the Hogwarts school of magic and magic just so idle?

The corner of Harry's mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly he was a little curious, is Headmaster Dumbledore so free?

Or is it that the old man pays special attention to this ordinary, featureless, pure and innocent witch of original, joy, pain, despair, and immortality?

Professor Dumbledore's face was normal, and he didn't know if he heard it.

Are you ready, Harry? Professor Dumbledore smiled, looking at Harry,

Let's go to the Leaky Cauldron first, where Professor Slughorn is waiting for us.

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After going round and round, the three finally arrived at the Ministry of Magic.

This time, it was not Crouch who was waiting for a few people outside the door of the apparation room, but Fudge.

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(Thanks to Nine-Tailed Yanhu and Canglan Xing of the Cat God for their rewards!)

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