The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

"I think that's a shame!"

Yes, it's a pity.

It is undeniable that Anthony had the first impression.

Because he knew the final outcome of this story, and he also knew that Harry and Petunia would eventually reconcile.

As an original party, he hopes that Harry can reach reconciliation, after all, that is his only relative.

but...

In the eyes of others, especially Dorothy, the Dursleys were almost like bed bugs.

Look at the life Harry lived before.

If Anthony dared to agree with Dumbledore, then Dorothy should doubt his sanity.

"Oh!" Dumbledore looked very surprised. He didn't expect Anthony to answer like this.

"Why?" he asked.

"Everything happens for a reason." Anthony said: "Harry told me that her mother has passed away. Although I don't know the details, I think that the day her mother passed away, not only did Harry lose his mother, but also a sister lost her mother." Sister."

This was his true thought, and Anthony didn't hide it at all.

"Yes!" Dumbledore sighed, with a little sadness in the old man's eyes.

"It's obvious, but many people don't see it clearly."

"I'm glad you have such an idea." He said sincerely.

Anthony was noncommittal.

Maybe~

Although he is a prince in this life, he doesn't seem to feel much family affection.

"Professor, can I ask you a question?" He suddenly became interested and prepared to ask Dumbledore about some magic doubts.

"Oh! What's your problem?" The old man looked at him with a smile on his face.

Anthony organized the question, paused for a moment, and then said: "Well, Professor, I'm not bragging. Of course, I haven't seen other little wizards, so I don't know what it is like for them to practice magic. I'm just talking about myself. .”

"that is..."

"I just don't know why. I learn spells very quickly. Well... maybe it's because I'm very sensitive to magic?"

"Sensitive?" Dumbledore heard this, slowly grabbed his wrist, and then said softly: "Feel it with your heart."

There was a strange light in his eyes, and he muttered something softly.

Following Dumbledore's movements, Anthony suddenly felt a strange feeling, and there was a clicking sound around him, as if something was breaking.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of cold water rushed towards him.

Suddenly, Anthony only felt someone touch his forehead lightly, and then the whole vision in his eyes suddenly fluctuated.

He found that the light in front of his eyes suddenly blurred, and the colors were withdrawing.The world turned into gray black and white.

"This..." Anthony looked at Dumbledore in surprise. What magic had he cast on himself?

"Look carefully and pay attention to my right hand!" Dumbledore's voice sounded slowly.

"That is?"

Anthony seemed to be 'seeing' not with his eyes, but with his body.

Dumbledore was holding something in his hand.Fresh, constantly surging, like waves.

"Look around you!" The old principal's voice seemed to come from a distant place. It was very vague, but the meaning was accurately conveyed to his mind.

Following the professor's prompts, Anthony gradually shifted his gaze to his surroundings.

"Oh my god!" he exclaimed.

Suddenly, many water-like 'rivers' appeared around me!

They gathered and flowed into Dumbledore's hands.

"Come and try."

"Okay." Anthony responded.

Then he followed Dumbledore's example and stretched out his hand, trying to catch those 'streams'.

"That's my magic power. Maybe you should try to cast a magic spell. This will make it easier to guide the magic power in your body." Dumbledore said in a persuasive way.

"Okay, sir!"

As he spoke, Anthony silently recited the classic curse: the floating curse!

in a blink.All the objects he saw floated, and countless threads seemed to be shot out from his hands, catching up the tables, chairs, benches, documents and manuscripts.

His eyes widened and he looked at everything in front of him in shock.

Those objects flying freely in the air like fishes deeply shocked him.

"my Lord!"

At this time, Bernard and Sir Humphrey happened to walk out of the Prime Minister's Office and happened to bump into this scene.

The two of them looked at the two wizards, one large and one small, sitting in the corner in disbelief.

The face is extremely wonderful.

"Anthony. That's it."

As he spoke, Dumbledore muttered some kind of curse, and then gently pressed his forehead. The next moment, the gray in Anthony's eyes gradually disappeared and color replaced it.

"How amazing!" he exclaimed.

"This is a wandless spell-casting technique that can only be mastered by senior students." Dumbledore simply explained: "Your control of magic is very good. Very few young wizards can reach this level."

“You’ll do a lot of good by remembering this feeling.”

"Thank you, Professor." Anthony said sincerely. This time he really didn't have any hostility or concerns, but just expressed his most sincere gratitude to this gentleman who taught by words and deeds.

"You are my student, you don't have to be like this."

As he spoke, Dumbledore stood up slowly.He looked at the people around him with a smile, then turned towards Anthony, winked, and said with a smile: "See you again when school starts!"

"Goodbye, Professor!"

Then, just like the official from the Ministry of Magic, Dumbledore suddenly experienced ripples around him, then distorted, and the whole person disappeared in place.

"It's amazing! Your Highness!" Bernard's eyes showed envy. As he packed up the documents and books that fell on the ground, he said happily: "That gentleman is really amazing. Maybe you can learn from it, Your Highness." Magic can improve our working environment?"

"That's right, Mr. Bernard!"

Anthony nodded slightly.

There are too many magics that can improve their working environment, and there are also many magics that can improve this country.

However, what Anthony wanted to learn most was definitely not those magic spells.

If he arrived at Hogwarts, the first thing he would learn was the Anti-Apparition Charm.

No reason, just because Downing Street has become a public toilet.

How come all wizards can come and leave whenever they want?

Is this even safe?

Although Anthony did not think that Dumbledore or Professor McGonagall would hurt him or the Prime Minister.

But safety is something you never ask for from others.

Go for it yourself!

"what happened?"

"Anything?"

"Mr. Bernard!"

"Someone outside No. [-] asked for access. Your phone couldn't be reached. What happened?"

Suddenly, a large number of agents rushed in with a loud cheer.