Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 3 There are demigods in this world too!

After listening to Aunt Petunia's description in detail, Harry crossed her fingers and nodded.

"I probably understand." Harry said thoughtfully, "Aunt Petunia, please cook first. I'm a little hungry."

Aunt Petunia glanced at the black flames on Harry's head with fear, and immediately stood up to cook.

At this time, the flame was attached to Harley's long black hair, burning quietly, but not damaging the beautiful black hair at all.

Harley leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looked up at the ceiling, raised her hands high, admiring her delicate hands.

But in reality, a storm had set off in Harry's mind as she kept reflecting on what Aunt Petunia had said.

Harley expressed regret for the death of her parents, but it was understandable. After all, his skills are inferior to others, and he still goes against them.

Harley could only promise to the ghosts of her parents that if given the chance, she would use the murderer's head to pay homage to her parents.

In addition, what interests Harley the most is the extraordinary power of this world.

The supernatural power of this world is strange. It seems that only those with certain qualifications can obtain this power, and it depends entirely on learning.

Unlike the sequence path, although there is a lot of knowledge that needs to be learned, when you drink the potion, you will more or less gain some ready-made abilities.

And this power is called magic, which seems a bit like the black magic that can be mastered by the witch path, but also a bit like the abilities that the wizards can master by the hermit path.

Additionally, they seem to bear some resemblance to The Perfect One, Wheel of Fortune, and even the White Tower Path.

Considering that her aunts are just ordinary people and only her sister is a wizard, Aunt Petunia should know very little information.

Therefore, Harley had a hunch that all 22 ways in the original world could find their corresponding power in magic.

"It's so interesting." Harley licked her red lips quietly, "I'm really looking forward to it!"

……

Breakfast was served quickly. Harry's cousin Dudley had been huddled in his chair, trying to curl his fat body into a ball.

At this time, he became energetic and looked eagerly at the bacon, bacon and bread on the table.

However, Aunt Petunia glared at him secretly, but did not say anything to stop him. Apparently she was afraid of offending the nephew in front of her. No, it should be said that she was the niece.

But Harley noticed it. She pursed her lips and smiled, like a real noble girl:

"We are all a family, why are you afraid of me? Come and have breakfast!"

Dudley didn't notice his mother's eyes at all, and after hearing Harry's words, he directly reached out to grab the bread.

Seeing Dudley's rude eating look, Harry couldn't help but frown slightly.

After all, even during his escape, Harry was among the nobles of various empires, so all he saw were elegant people with smiles on their faces.

Occasionally, Harry would show such indecent behavior when he was moved alone in the wild, but it was also to quickly recover his strength.

So seeing Dudley being so rude in front of a lady now really made her feel uncomfortable.

Harry also carefully selected a piece of bread that had not been touched by Dudley, garnished it with bacon and lettuce, and ate it in small bites, with an elegance that seemed to come from his bones in every move.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang outside, but Dudley was still eating crazily. After all, it was Harry who opened the door.

Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia looked at Harry and did not dare to act rashly.

"Please open the door, dear Aunt Petunia." After Harley swallowed the last bite of food in her mouth and wiped her mouth with a tissue, she said to Aunt Petunia with a smile.

Aunt Petunia glanced at Harry with fear, then stood up silently and quickly walked over and opened the door.

But after opening the door, Aunt Petunia exclaimed again, and at the same time an old and kind voice rang out:

"Good morning. You must be Petunia! We wrote by letter, but I still have to introduce myself.

My name is Albus Dumbledore, the current Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Today I am here to discuss the issue of Harry...Miss Harry Potter entering Hogwarts to study. "

"Please, please come in!" Aunt Petunia stammered, and then an old man strode into the Dursley's living room.

At this time, Harley had left the dining table, washed her hands, and was standing upright in the living room.

Uncle Vernon witnessed everything in the restaurant, his mouth open in surprise, because he didn't see how Harry accomplished all this.

The old man strode into the living room and met Harley's green eyes.

Harry's eyes quickly looked at the person coming. After all, she heard the self-introduction of the old man named Albus Dumbledore——

The current headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

The old man was tall and thin, with silver hair and a beard long enough to fit into his belt. He wore a robe, a purple cloak that fell to the floor, and high-heeled silver boots with buckles.

Behind the old man's half-moon-shaped glasses, a pair of bright blue eyes sparkled.

The glasses didn't fit properly on his nose. After all, his nose was twisted and seemed to have been broken at least twice.

But that's not the point. The point is that the old man gave Harley a very dangerous aura. Harley's spiritual premonition is frantically calling the police!

Harry dared to bet with his exquisite appearance that the old man in front of him was at least a demi-god, having already half-footed his way into the realm of mythical creatures!

The old man named Dumbledore was also stunned for a moment after seeing Harry's appearance, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Originally, Hagrid was supposed to be the one to guide Harry this time, but the Harry in the Hogwarts Book of Admission became Harry.

It is impossible for Dumbledore, as the principal, not to know about such a big thing. So Dumbledore squeezed out time from his busy schedule and made a trip in person.

Although he had expected it, Dumbledore still felt a little shocked when he saw Miss Harry Potter in front of him.

In addition, he was also shocked by Harley's appearance. After all, Harley's facial features were already very good-looking, and after taking the witch's potion, they became even more exquisite, and her appearance and charm were greatly improved.

The point is, Harley's appearance reminded Dumbledore of someone, someone who was dead.

Dumbledore suddenly felt that he should have a chat with Professor Snape after returning to avoid some irrational behavior.

"Hello, Miss Potter." Dumbledore looked at Harry from behind the half-moon glasses,

"It's nice to see you again. The last time I saw you, you were still a baby. Now you have grown into a... beautiful girl."

"Thank you for the compliment, Principal Dumbledore." Harry lifted her skirt and bent her knees slightly. Everything is so natural.

"You're welcome, Miss Potter. I'm here to invite you to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Thank you to the principal for taking me seriously and being willing to come in person. Of course I am very happy to go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

As he spoke, Harley made a gesture of invitation, "Please sit down and wait for a moment. I will bring you some drinks. Do you want black tea or something else?"

At the same time, Aunt Petunia quickly slipped into the dining room, and the noise caused by Dudley's rough eating disappeared quickly.

Dumbledore smiled and shook his head: "Thank you very much, but no need. We can resolve this matter soon." With that, Dumbledore sat on the sofa.

Harley also smoothed her long skirt, put her legs together, and slowly sat down.

She only occupied a small area of ​​​​the sofa, her back was naturally straight, and her hands were placed on her legs.

Dumbledore looked at Harry's skillful behavior, an unknown light flashed in his eyes, and then he said:

“The purpose of sending teachers to guide new students at Hogwarts is just to show the existence of magic to those Muggle guardians who don’t understand magic, so that they can feel confident and bold to let their children go to Hogwarts.

However, I think Penny should know that magic exists.

So I only have two small things to do today. One is to take you to buy supplies for school, and the other is to have a chat with you, Miss Potter, and care about you as the principal. "