Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 61: My heart aches for my Galleons!

Harley was lying on the bed reading the letter, her bare feet tapping against the quilt.

After reading it several times, Harley turned over and waved.

Hedwig flew over very knowingly and landed in Harry's arms.

Harry rubbed the little snowy owl in her arms while thinking about Professor Dumbledore's intentions.

"Professor Dumbledore suddenly wanted to take me out for a walk...could it be caused by what happened last semester?"

Harley was making wild guesses,

“According to the record of Professor Dumbledore in the book, this professor was an absolutely decent man who defeated the first Dark Lord Grindelwald and suppressed him forever.

Could it be that the methods I used last semester were too dark and I used many abilities that he judged to be black magic?

So now he is preparing for Qiu Hou, no, Xia Hou is going to settle the score and take me out to kill me quietly? "

Harry threw the owl into the sky, Hedwig flew high, glanced at Harry sadly, and then flew back to her cage.

What a bad woman! I made myself feel comfortable, but I stopped doing it halfway through!

Harley didn't pay attention to what Hedwig was thinking, but summoned a ball of black flames and kept playing with it, watching the black flames slowly flow down her jade-white arms.

"No, probably not." Harry mentally rejected his previous judgment, "If Professor Dumbledore wants to get rid of me, he can do it last semester.

Let me disappear into the restricted area, and you can also charge me with trespassing in the restricted area. I am seeking death, and death is not a pity.

In this way, public opinion will not have any impact on him. But now that I have disappeared out of thin air, it may bring unpredictable public opinion consequences.

So my previous guess was definitely wrong. "

Thinking of this, Harry's heart relaxed a little.

She sat up suddenly: "No matter what, we can't hide anyway, just take one step at a time and watch."

Afterwards, Harry quickly wrote back a letter to Professor Dumbledore, expressing his agreement to Professor Dumbledore's invitation.

After watching Hedwig fly out of the window, Harley came to her trunk and found a sheepskin bag.

There was only a solitary ruby ​​left inside.

This ruby ​​was one of the piles of gems that Harry took out from the family vault when he first went to Gringotts, and it was also the last one.

Gems correspond to space in the field of mysticism, so many of the spellcasting materials in the apprentice path are gems.

Harry originally wanted to use gems to try to make some special charms to save his life.

As a result, she almost had all the materials ready, and then she remembered that there seemed to be no corresponding existence in this world for her to pray to.

But now, these gems are coming in handy.

When Harley first wanted to strengthen the ritual on Dobby, she discovered that there was very powerful magic in Dobby's location.

Those magics contain various effects such as defense and warning, making it extremely difficult for Harry to strengthen the ritual.

Harry could only choose to reluctantly give up, use the most precious gem among all available materials, and use its occult meaning to bypass those defensive magics from the spatial level.

For each strengthening ceremony, one of these gems must be broken.

Fortunately, the effect of the ceremony was very good. After this last reinforcement is completed, no further reinforcement is needed for at least two months.

Harry didn't believe that she wouldn't have the chance to go to Gringotts again in the past two months. If that doesn't work, let the goblin help you withdraw the money.

At worst, just give those damn money-grubbing guys a handling fee.

After quickly performing the ceremony, Harley watched the ruby ​​break into a pile of powder and disappear into thin air, with a heartbroken expression on her face.

This feeling of burning money is really painful for the former wild Extraordinary!

After feeling distressed for a few minutes, Harry began to check his reserves: including various hydrosols, essential oils, metals and wood, as well as potion materials and finished potions.

There was very little left in many items, and it looked like they needed to be replenished.

"Money!" Harley couldn't help but wailed and dug out her pocket money.

Tomorrow, she plans to go to the nearby Chinese medicine store to buy some common herbal medicine to replenish her reserves.

The cost of gold galleons will be less, so it is better to save one.

……

Three days flew by. During these three days, the Dursleys didn't know why, but they were always restless.

Uncle Vernon looked at Harry many times, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he hesitated.

That night, when Harry told the Dursleys that Headmaster Dumbledore was coming tomorrow, they looked horrified.

But when they heard that Professor Dumbledore was coming to pick up Harry for a trip, the panic on their faces instantly turned into joy.

Except for Dudley, who was too busy eating to care.

"That's great!" Harry heard Uncle Vernon whisper to Aunt Petunia.

"It seems that there is hope that the order will be negotiated! The Masons are such decent people, and I am worried about how to entertain them!

Okay now, please go away! Got picked up by another freak! "

"Ahem!" Harley coughed hard twice, playing with the knife in her hand and doing difficult movements.

Uncle Vernon was so frightened that he immediately shut his mouth, but he still couldn't hide the look of joy on his face.

Early the next morning, Harley packed all her belongings.

After finishing dressing up, Harry sprayed on the perfume Hermione gave her for Christmas, changed into a white strapless dress, and put on white gloves.

One of the gloves is Harley's only combat-type sealed item, the Corrupted Glove.

However, the Dursleys did not dress up like Harry, but hid upstairs, unwilling to show their faces.

It was half past nine in the morning, and the doorbell rang at the door of the house on time.

Upstairs, the door to Mr. and Mrs. Dursley's room slammed shut with force.

Harry vaguely heard Dudley's noise coming from inside. It seemed that he wanted to eavesdrop on the legendary mysterious conversation between wizards, but was stopped by the Dursleys, fearing that he would end up hearing something he shouldn't have. Being turned into a mouse.

Harley shook her head. With Dudley's figure, he had to lose weight first to become a pig. It was really not easy to become a mouse.

That's not right, the person coming is Dumbledore, he must have this ability.

Harley was thinking wildly as she walked forward and opened the door.

Then she lifted up her skirt and bent her knees slightly:

"Good morning, Professor Dumbledore."

The white-haired old man at the door also smiled and said: "Good morning, Harley. The weather is really nice today, isn't it?"

"It's really good." Harley stepped aside to make way, "Professor, please come in."

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(Thanks to Jiuwei Yanhu and Erich for the reward!)

Let me ask a question, if Harry were asked to call Professor Snape his adoptive father or godfather, would everyone accept it?

Forget it, give up this plan and pretend I didn't ask.