Son-in-law of the Hibiscus family at Hogwarts

When leaving Diagon Alley, Harry was still giggling, making Weston shake his head.On the way, Weston bought him a lot of ingredients, put them in his box, and then sent him back to Dursley's home.

"Don't forget, September [-]st is the time when school starts!" Weston warned with a smile, "The Hogwarts train will be waiting for you at King's Cross Station, and the ticket is on the back of your admission notice!"

Harry nodded reluctantly and looked at Weston expectantly: "Did you come to pick me up that day too?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know if I will have time!" Weston shook his head, "But I believe Harry is a man and he can definitely find it by himself, right?"

"Yeah!" Harry nodded vigorously.

Seeing Harry turning his head three times, Weston did not laugh at him, but smiled and watched him enter the Dursley's house, and then an Apparition left.

Hogwarts Headmaster's room.

"How do you feel?" Dumbledore asked with a smile, looking at Vesti drinking lemon juice slowly.

Although the question was asked carelessly, Weston knew that Dumbledore was asking him about his impression of Harry.

"To be honest, it's not that good!" Weston shook his head, "Thankfully I was allowed to go there. If it had been Professor McGonagall or my teacher, I'm afraid the Dursleys would have died easily! "

Afterwards, Weston told Dumbledore everything about the day, including asking Harry to buy the box, which made Dumbledore keep frowning.

"Dear Weston, I have to say that you have made things difficult for me!" Dumbledore said with his eyebrows twisted, "If you do this, I'm afraid Harry will lose his only family relationship!"

"Oh? Are you sure?" Weston sneered.

Before Dumbledore could say anything, Weston took action.He put his index finger on his temple, then slowly pulled it out, and a silver thread was pulled out by him.

"Come on, you know what this is!" Weston put his "silver thread" into a small bottle, then took out another one and handed it to Dumbledore.

"This is mine, this is Harry Potter's!" Weston sneered, "Take a look, I hope you won't burn down the Dursleys with fire after seeing it!"

"Where did you get this?" Dumbledore asked.

"It's just a piece of memory that I secretly took, and I got it at will!" Weston said nonchalantly, "After all, I spent the whole day with that child!"

Dumbledore's expression changed a little.

However, he didn't say anything. After all, Weston was Snape's disciple, so his style of doing things was naturally more like Snape's.

Thinking of this, Dumbledore relaxed his eyebrows, stood up and walked to a corner of the office, where the Pensieve was placed...

Half an hour later, Dumbledore walked back to his seat with an ugly expression.

"I'm afraid, I really did something wrong!" Dumbledore sighed, "I didn't expect that Petunia has never forgiven her sister!"

Just not forgiven?Weston was a little disdainful, perhaps more out of jealousy!

"Professor, you should think about how to treat that child in the future!" Weston said with a smile, "If you stay in that family all the time, I am afraid that no matter how good the child is, it will be very easy to go astray!"

"Moreover, that child's magic level is an intermediate wizard apprentice! I think you should understand what this means!"

Of course Dumbledore understands that this means that no matter what happens to Harry Potter in the future, just looking at the present, he has the potential to become a high-level wizard!

"I will not participate in the rest!" Weston stood up and reminded with a smile, "I have done what I promised you, Professor! Then..."

"Okay, please!" Dumbledore understood what Weston meant and took out a piece of parchment very simply. "This is your reward. It records the place where the phoenix egg last appeared!"

Weston took it and couldn't wait to open it...

"It's actually here!" Weston murmured to himself, "It seems like we have to take a trip!"

The place where the phoenix egg recorded on the parchment last appeared was the dark forest!

"Then, I'll go back first!" Weston bowed slightly, and then left.

"Wait, Weston!" Dumbledore stopped him, "Severus told me to go find him before you leave."

"Okay!" Although Weston didn't know what the arrogant teacher wanted to do, he didn't waste any time, so he agreed without hesitation.

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"Boom boom boom!"

"Come in!"

"Old——" Weston was just about to say hello, but suddenly felt something was wrong, and immediately pulled away. Then several iron armor spells were silently blessed on his body, and the wand was also held in his hand.

After seeing the attacker clearly, Weston gave a wry smile: "Teacher, there is no need to use the Divine Edge Shadowless Curse to greet me as soon as I come over! What if you accidentally kill me?"

"Hmph, if you don't even have this vigilance, you are not worthy of being my disciple, you will die!" Snape snorted coldly and put down his wand.

Weston finally had nothing to do with this arrogant man. He rubbed his nose with a wry smile and put away his wand.

"Find your own seat, I still have some potions to finish!" Snape turned around and climbed onto the workbench and said casually.

Weston sighed, repaired the broken office door, found a random place, and sat down.

"Did you go to see that boy?" Snape asked casually.

"Uh, yes!" Weston nodded.

Snape turned around suddenly, stared into Weston's eyes, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Of course, Weston knew what he wanted to say, and without asking (of course, Snape couldn't take the initiative to ask), he explained in detail the process of accompanying Harry, and said it intentionally or unintentionally. Harry Potter's situation.

"Muggles are always so ignorant!" Snape said coldly.

Are you talking about Muggles, or the Dursleys?Weston wanted to ask this question, but after thinking about his teacher's character, he decisively eliminated this tempting idea.

Maybe if he asked, Snape wouldn't be testing him, and he would probably start a real duel right away!

"Okay, if nothing happens, you can leave!" Snape waved his hand and said directly.

Damn it, you’re kicking the cook out when you’re full!Weston was a little stunned by Snape's actions.

"By the way, teacher!" Weston hesitated for a moment, then said it, "If there was resurrection magic, would you need it?"

"Bang -" there was an explosion, and a choking thick smoke came out of the crucible on the operating table...