I, Hogwarts Second Week

Chapter 69 You don’t want anything to happen to your savior!

"Don't bring your weird friends into my house!"

Petunia raised her head in disgust and looked at Harry and Owen who were walking towards them. She held the huge scissors in her hands to her chest and said something annoying.

This made Harry's face instantly look awkward.

This is the first time a friend has come to 'his house' as a guest.

Owen, on the other hand, glanced at Harry calmly, then smiled, stretched out his hand, and walked forward two or three steps. Before Penny could react, he reached out and chanted a spell, and a silver light flashed by. .

The next second, she seemed to be hypnotized, and her whole body became numb.

His eyes became empty. The body stood erect.

Then, like a machine, she bent down stiffly and continued to build her flower garden.

Entering the living room, after also taking Dudley's soul.

Owen is still in a deserted place.

"Isn't this little wizard not allowed to use magic outside of school?" Harry asked in confusion.

He got to the point where he didn't have any appreciation for Irving's approach.

If he could, he wanted to kick Dudley's fat ass right now!

"Yes! You can't use magic!" Owen sat comfortably on the sofa in the living room, staring at Harry with a smile.

He suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"But the Ministry of Magic's prosecutorial methods are very crude. They can only give a rough location."

"As for who used the magic?"

In an instant, Harry understood.

What Owen meant was that the Ministry of Magic could detect that someone in his aunt's house had used magic. But don’t know who it is?

But after investigation, they will find that he is the only wizard around.

Then they will definitely put the blame on themselves.

"Don't worry, it's just a few warning letters."

"Headmaster Dumbledore can still fire you?"

He stood up slowly and couldn't help but said: "Harry, you can write a letter to anyone you want."

"Letter?" Harry was stunned. He didn't quite understand what Owen meant.

"Don't worry about it." Owen smiled mysteriously.

No more words.

And Harry, after asking to no avail, turned around and returned upstairs.

A few minutes later, he returned to the living room with Hedwig in his hands and a letter in his hand.

"Let it fly," Owen urged, teasing his cat.

"good."

Stepping out of the room, Harry raised his right hand, and Hedwig, who was resting on his arm, immediately flapped her wings and flew high.

"Let's go. Let's follow."

Owen suddenly stood up, took Harry with him, and walked out.

He went out and with a wave of his hand, he released the mind control of the two Muggles.

They went out of the neighborhood and walked through various alleys.

The smart Hedwig seems to know what her master wants to do.

It flew very slowly in the air, and would spin in circles from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Owen immediately felt that the sleepy ghost in his arms didn't smell good.

Look at people!

This IQ is worth two pounds more than Peter Pettigrew.

Look at you again!

I spent the whole day either eating or sleeping, or competing against the pillows on the sofa.

It's absolutely useless.

"Look." Suddenly, something was wrong with Hedwig's flying posture.

Harry noticed it immediately.

It flapped its wings desperately, but its height was decreasing.

Finally landed in a remote alley.

Owen and Harry quickly chased after him.

"Don't move!" As soon as he stepped into the alley, Owen took out his wand.

The tip of the staff was aimed at the short humanoid creature with huge protruding eyes and wearing clothes that looked like someone's linen.

"No matter how fast the house elf disapparates, it can't bite a big melon faster." Owen warned with a smile on his face as he approached.

His feet stepped through the muddy ditch.

The turbid mirror reflected dots of green light.

"Avada——"

A ray of green light flew past Dobby's cheek, forcing his illusory figure to solidify again.

"Demand for life!!!"

"I told you, don't move!" Owen had an evil smile on his lips, and his clear eyes were full of evil light. "Give Harry his bird back."

"Dobby is not afraid of death." Hearing the sound, Dobby tremblingly let Hedwig fly, but held the fishing letter in his hand.

At this time, Harry also rushed over.

Looking at the thick letter in Dobby's hand.

He recognized at a glance that those were sent to him by his friends.

On the envelope:

Juanjuan small print - that's Hermione.

A wild meal - that's Ron.

It’s unclear whether the tadpole text is in English or French—it’s Hagrid.

"It's you, you intercepted all my letters!" Harry suddenly felt a burst of anger in his heart.

No wonder it was a full two weeks.

None of his friends in the wizarding world wrote to him.

He thought they didn't care about him at all.

turn out to be--

It turns out it was your kid who caused the trouble!

Although angry, Harry suddenly felt at ease and shouted loudly: "Why?"

"No - Dobby can't say, Dobby."

"Harry Potter should never return to Hogwarts."

Dobby moved staggeringly, as if he was looking for an opportunity to escape.

"Something terrible is going to happen at Hogwarts next semester!"

"Something terrible?" Harry was stunned, just like last semester? Is Voldemort going to sneak into Hogwarts again?

Didn't Hagrid say that Hogwarts is the safest place in the world?

"Is it Voldemort?" Harry turned his face and looked at Owen in confusion.

"No, don't say that name." After hearing the mysterious man's name, Dobby suddenly seemed to have been hit hard. He grabbed Harry's letter with one hand and punched his head in pain with the other. .

His body was trembling painfully.

"It seems that you guessed it right." Owen looked at Dobby's reaction, grinned and said disdainfully: "Hey! It seems that our Mr. Voldemort is still evil!"

Although it is said lightly.

But Owen's attention was no longer on little Voldemort.

What he is more concerned about now is why Dobby stopped Harry from going to Hogwarts?

As he had deduced before, Lucius had already learned that Voldemort was still alive. In this case, would he still dare to throw away the things that the great Dark Lord had given him?

Isn't he afraid that the petty Voldemort will come back for revenge?

"Okay, leave Harry's next questions to me." As he said that, Owen suddenly turned his right hand and pointed his wand at Harry.

To be precise, it was Harry's little head.

"Gulu over there. Let me ask you, why did Lucius send you here?"

He pointed his wand at Harry's messy scalp.

Was Harry confused by this sudden scene?

Brother!

I know you are a psychopath!

But it’s not like we can’t tell the difference between friend and foe!

The enemy is over there! there!

What are you pointing at me for? ! !

"What - what are you going to do?" Dobby was also a little confused by Owen's hand, and even stopped sobbing.

His big eyes stared at Owen in confusion.

"Me?" A certain evil boy showed a devilish smile on his face, then put his left hand on Harry's shoulder, and then leaned in with his whole body.

The wand in his right hand continued to press against his fluffy hair.

He said in a frivolous tone: "Oh! Dobby, you don't want anything to happen to your savior!"

"If you don't want to! Then answer the question!"

In fact, I was preparing for the protagonist BL in my last book.

I was afraid of being beaten to death by my big brother, so I temporarily changed the heroine to Hermione.

So if you look at it, the main character is kind of like that.

This is completely normal. Once you get used to the writing, certain modifications and descriptions will penetrate deep into your bones.

But don’t worry, this book will definitely not be BL.

Recently I have been reading a certain Tokyo love simulation novel, which is a way to draw on the material and see how other people write about love, so as to gain some experience.

Ha ha.

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