Hogwarts: Bourne Returns from Warhammer

Granger's house was filled with joy for a while. Ron, who was eating bear biscuits, seemed to be reminded by the laughter and suddenly said:

"We can invite Harry too!"

"I've sent him several letters over the summer, and a birthday card that Ginny and I made together, but he didn't reply to me."

"I wonder if something happened?"

Hearing "Harry didn't reply", Ginny, the youngest child of the Weasley family and the only girl, suddenly felt that the doll she was holding was no longer funny.

Her lower lip couldn't help but turn up slightly, covering her upper lip, and her face looked a little disappointed.

Hermione was also surprised.

She also used an owl to send Harry a letter and a small gift, but she still hasn't received a reply. She originally thought that Harry had gotten carried away by playing with boys like Ron, so he had temporarily forgotten about her.

Hermione asked in confusion: "You haven't been able to contact Harry either? Doesn't he live with his aunt and uncle in a Muggle community?

Although he can't use the wand during the summer vacation, Hedwig should still be able to deliver letters, right? "

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Compared to Hedwig, who couldn't fly out of the window, its two counterparts were much worse off.

They had just delivered two letters to Harry Potter, and then they were lost in the pink smoke barrier that filled Privet Drive, scurrying around like headless flies, but they couldn't find where to fly out. of the road.

In Courtyard No. 7, Privet Drive, a lady wearing a black veil on her head walked out of the door.

"The air is good, it smells like this."

She took a deep breath, ignoring the pink smoke floating in the air, and then calmly raised her wand.

The two owls that happened to pass by her head turned into two Easter eggs before she could react. It fell from mid-air to the ground and was smashed to pieces with a "pop" sound.

"The wand is not bad either. No wonder wizards impose restrictions on other magical creatures."

Several "witches" followed her pace and walked behind her, and they all sneered "Jie Jie Jie".

Mrs. Zabini frowned slightly.

She didn't like the laughter of her own kind, because the laughter made her feel strange, as if they had eaten something dirty that they shouldn't have eaten.

"What a bunch of tasteless guys..."

Mrs. Zabini complained in her heart, but her pace did not slow down, and she walked step by step towards the place that Mundungus told her personally.

"...Now, we are going to see the savior of the wizards. How can we not even know where to choose the occasion? Really?"

Although these old hags look very strange when they laugh, fortunately their laughter is also quite... unique.

At the very least, when Mrs. Zabini walked into the gate of No. 4, Privet Drive, they all stopped laughing in unison.

The preparations were complete and the atmosphere was just right, so the pretty widow cast a beautiful lock-picking spell.

However, the spell is Durmstrang's version - at least two versions behind the "Standard Spell".

"The door is open!"

With a wave of her wand, the Dursley's thick oak door was ripped from its frame.

Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment, and then burst into high-decibel screams.

"Silence!"

Mrs. Zabini led the crowd into the door with murderous intent. She did not care about her identity as an intruder. Instead, she used the loud voice spell to make her voice louder than everyone else and keep the owners in the room quiet.

"Look, look, look, who's here?"

"The great savior of the wizarding world."

"The only child of the Potter family."

"Harry...Potter..."

Mrs. Zabini used a joking tone to reveal Harry's identity in public, and then pointed her wand at the little wizard who was looking at her in shock.

And just when she was about to pounce on her only goal of the trip, Dursley, who was as fat as a miniature polar bear, yelled at Mrs. Zabini and his party:

"Get out of here! Otherwise, I will call the police to arrest you!"

Mr. Mason, who was visiting the Dursleys, also stood up. Mrs. Zabini's behavior of breaking down the door with magic just now gave him some bad associations.

After all, there have been some terrorist attacks on the British Isles in the past decade.

Although it was certain that he was a little scared, as an old London official, he was not allowed to assume the responsibilities of a "gentleman".

"You guys, don't come here, otherwise——"

But before he could finish the threat, his mouth opened so wide that he could no longer speak.

Because, Mrs. Zabini stretched out a catkin that seemed to have never been touched by "spring water", and actually directly picked up the collar of Dursley, who was a head taller than her, and pulled this fat man The man raised it.

"Dirty Muggle, what qualifications do you have to yell at me? You are just a stupid pig who can't even use magic!"

With that, she slammed Mr. Dursley to the floor, and Harry's aunt Petunia screamed and threw herself beside her husband.

She raised her head and glared at the intruder.

"Oyster sauce...!"

The housewife showed a rare fierce side and threw the pan she was carrying at Mrs. Zabini.

However, the pan only flew halfway, and then hovered in mid-air as if it was caught by an invisible hand.

Mrs. Zabini angrily pulled off the black gauze scarf on her head, because it was stained with a few drops of oil thrown from the pan, so she threw it aside in disgust.

"Give up, you can't beat me in terms of beauty, not even with outside moves!"

This pretty widow's brain circuit is indeed different from that of a normal person.

The next second, she used transformation to turn the pan into a sharp arrow, and then waved her hand...

She wanted to kill this ugly woman who was trying to destroy her good looks, her most precious asset.

However, although her spell worked correctly, the idea failed to come to fruition in the end.

Seeing that his uncle and aunt who had treated him harshly in the past were knocked down by someone's curse, and now he was about to be killed, Harry Potter made a decision at that time.

"Expello!"

A bolt of red lightning suddenly shot out from the wand in his hand, hitting Mrs. Zabini instantly.

The child learned this spell by chance while attending Hogwarts.

Expelliarmus is so simple that even a first or second grade wizard can learn it.

And it is indeed difficult to say that it is difficult, because ordinary adult wizards may not be 100% able to use it well.

However, when Harry learned it, he found that this spell seemed to be tailor-made for him, and he was particularly easy to use.

It's obviously just a disarming spell, but Harry's "Expelliarmus" can not only take away the wands in other people's hands, but also knock them over several times - it really becomes "Expelliarmus". "Weapon" is "Kill Your Dog's Life" - the main theme is a powerful weapon that performs miracles.