HP Alternative Conquest

"Harry Potter!" Bazel looked at Potter with the same surprised expression, and took a deep breath.Dumbledore smiled, "It's very common for little wizards to spell wrongly, and it can be repaired with a simple spell. It's like, it's back to the original." After speaking, the tea sets on the table were gathered together and restored to their original state, just like just now Nothing happened. "Also, didn't Bazel just use magic power to prevent himself from being hurt?"

"Are you going to take Potter to learn how to use this power?" Bazel was really shocked by the scene just now. He suddenly realized that the memory in the remnant soul is incomplete, and the spell is the same. If this school really Can teach wizards, then, Bazel had to admit that he was interested.

"Not only Harry, Bazel, but all the young wizards in England have to go to Hogwarts to receive education, and you too, but you are born as a Muggle, we will send a professor to explain." Dumbledore was satisfied to see The reaction I want, this is a normal 11-year-old child. "Muggle is what we call ordinary people who don't have magic."

"Since all young wizards have to be educated, why has no one told me about this before." Bazel frowned, Muggle, as if it was not a comfortable name.

Dumbledore nodded, "That's right. We won't include little wizards until you are 11 years old. After all, if you are too young, you don't have a good command of magic power. Children who grow up in the wizarding world, there are people who are there every day." Going to St. Mungo's for Magic Riot."

Dumbledore said this matter in a normal way, which eased the embarrassing Harry's face, and he comforted himself that as long as he learned it, he would be fine.

Bazel raised his eyebrows, "So, little wizards can successfully complete their studies at Hogwarts even if they don't have to go to school?" One sentence brought the topic back. In Bazel's view, letting Potter go back to the Dursleys' house means not letting Potter go back to the Dursleys' house. Potter went to school, but from what happened just now, he guessed that the wrong spell was not only because he was not proficient, but also because Potter didn't know how to write the spell.

"No, in fact, I have already discussed with the Dursleys. They will let Harry continue to go to school. After all, they are Harry's only relatives. Moreover, I will arrange for a professor to teach Harry's studies in private time. Dumbledore smiled, and Harry looked at him gratefully, flushed and obviously excited.

It seems that this Harry Potter is not very common in the wizarding world, but since it is highly valued, how can it be ignored for ten years?Bazel curled his lips, "Since this is the case, I agree with Potter returning to his family." Dumbledore reminded this matter many times, it was obvious that there was some arrangement on top, so naturally he would not be entangled, "But In view of the fact that the guardianship of Potter is now in the hands of the Slater family, we ask the Dursley family to publish an apology in the newspaper, for all the abuse they have done to Mr. Potter before and sincerely offer the conditions just mentioned, and request the Slater family Return custody of Mr Potter."

Although no members of the Slater family came forward during the last lawsuit, no one in the upper circles knew that the Slater family had adopted an abused child, and Bazel was raped by this one at Chris's birthday party last time. The bad friend joked that he found a little brother for himself.Even the Queen expressed indignation at what happened to them, and it was hard to imagine that just because of a trivial matter, the reputation of the Slater family in a small area would be discredited.

And the benefit of this incident to the nobles is that there are some small families who are bullying and difficult to get rid of, so they can draw a clear line. After all, they don't know it.The Slater family has also become a model of good intentions being taken advantage of.

Dumbledore almost broke his beard, how could the Dursleys say these words voluntarily, but obviously, if they didn't do so, this little guy would not agree to go back with Harry, who was named after the Slater family. "Okay. I'll pass it on."

"That's the best. As for Mr. Potter these two days, will he choose to stay here or follow Mr. Dumbledore?" Bazel looked at Harry, those green eyes always felt familiar.The height difference between the two is almost half a body. Harry is indeed considered thin and small among his peers, and Bazel is considered tall among his peers, so the top of Harry's head will almost reach Bazel. jaw.Still thanks to his unkempt hair.

"Ah, Harry has invited me to visit the Muggle world, so he will stay with me these two days." Dumbledore smiled, showing his excitement.Harry looked at Dumbledore gratefully, and he actually agreed. Immediately, Harry began to worry about where he could go, but he didn't notice Bazel's expression of seeing a ghost.

"Dumbledore, Professor, in view of what you said just now, maybe I can give you a suggestion. If you don't want to visit the Muggle police station, you'd better change your clothes." Bazel smiled sincerely.Then he turned and called the butler, "Ken, maybe you can find a suit that my father didn't wear and put it on for Mr. Dumbledore."

"Don't be so troublesome." Dumbledore's face was not relaxed, just in time to see an old man wearing normal-looking clothes on TV, he took out his wand and touched himself, and the green robe with gold stars changed. Dusty coats and underwear.Bazel looked at Dumbledore's spring attire, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything more, "If that's the case, I won't give it away."

Dumbledore nodded, having achieved his goal, he took Harry away.After closing the door, Bazel sat on the sofa and covered his face, my God, this old fox turned out to be the principal.The sound of the door reopening startled Bazel, and then he saw his tall and long-legged father stepping over quickly and looking at himself "Baal, son, are you alright?"

Bazel looked up and looked at the butler who was shrinking into the corner, "Actually, it's possible, it won't be all right." The rare weakness made Mr. Slater stiffen, "Bazel, don't scare Dad."

"I'm really a wizard." Bazel carefully looked at his father and his mother who entered the door afterwards.He took a deep breath, and was about to tell the whole story, when he heard his father say, "It's okay to be a wizard, the old man didn't do anything to you, right? I saw that he was not mentally normal."

"And it's very rude," Mrs. Slater added, "I've contacted Anthony just now, and he's very angry with those responsible for this incident, and he's already fired them. It's really hard to imagine that I wouldn't let you go if you didn't graduate. To continue studying there. It's so irresponsible."

A series of words made Bazel forget what he wanted to say just now, and blinked, "I just asked Dumbledore, that old man, to promise that the Dursleys must publish a statement in the newspaper before they can get back Harry's custody, which is legal. The means will not affect the reputation of the Slater family."

"Good job." Mr. Slater sat on the sofa in a formal suit, still holding the civilized stick in his hand. "Now, tell me about your status as a wizard." His expression was calm, as if Bazel said he had discovered another potion.Bazel smiled, and reached out to float the tea set on the table. Three cups were distributed in front of the three of them, and the teapot poured tea, sugar cubes, and milk in turn.After finishing everything, Bazel turned the teapot around and flew to the kitchen by himself.Judging by the sound of the plates shattering, the maid seemed frightened.

"It seems that you already knew." Mr. Slater sighed, and Bazel blinked. "Actually, Grandpa Winson also has guesses. After all, I appeared in the Academy of Sciences out of thin air." Mr. Slater nodded, "In fact , Your mother and I also have guesses. After all, you little brat, you are too smart. "

Bazel broke into a cold sweat. His cleverness has nothing to do with being a wizard.But that's it, it's the best that wizards can solve everything. "So, maybe, I will go to their school to learn and use these in half a year." It was the first time Bazel spoke so uncertainly. "That old man is not a teacher." Mr. Slater made it clear. In fact, their ability to accept these things is much stronger than the previous ones, and it is also an open secret among the internal senior management.Moreover, in this way, the secret forces of the Prime Minister's faction can also be controlled by themselves.

Bazel looked at his father's unconsciously shaking beard and knew that he was thinking of something that didn't fit his age.

"Uh, he's the principal." Bazel immediately added after finishing speaking, "A general principal doesn't teach classes. Besides, he's a politician." Apparently, the last sentence really reassured Mr. Slater. Politicians and rulers are the biggest The difference is that the power of a politician depends on the ability of the ruler.

"Bazel, you still have [-] credits to take at Eton." Mrs. Slater added with a smile.Bazel groaned and fell on his mother's dress.

The next day, the information in the newspaper made Bazel nod, "Ken, did you notice any strangers appearing in the Dursleys?" The housekeeper nodded, "At midnight last night, a man in black suddenly appeared, looking around I took a look, then went to the neighbor's house next door, stayed for three or ten minutes, and disappeared immediately after I came out." Well, it seems to be Potter's private tutor, but Bazel smiled, hoping that this private tutor would have other spare time.

"Stare for another week, and capture all the times when the man in black appears." Bazel stretched his waist and began to complete his biology homework. To be honest, he wanted to apply for an exemption, but that was at least until college s right.Even though he was the inventor of three potions, he couldn't get a few more credits on his diploma, not to mention that this work was unknown to outsiders.

In June, Bazel breathed a sigh of relief when he successfully obtained his graduation certificate ahead of schedule.The headmaster looked at him. "Barr, are you sure you're not going to speak at Mestins? They've invited you three times."

"Grandpa Arthur, don't make this joke anymore." Bazel shook his graduation certificate helplessly, "I've graduated." The principal shrugged, "Actually, I can let you play for two more years." Bazel said stiffly Smiling, saluted politely, turned around, and left quickly.Behind him, the headmaster laughed.

When I got home, I looked at the housekeeper habitually, and the housekeeper shook his head.Bazel pouted, thinking whether to give up this idea.That private tutor is always coming and going, can't he have a moment to relax?Even just a few steps away.He even had an accident arranged for Mrs. Figg next door but that didn't slow the professor down to check on her.How to say is also a colleague.

A familiar footstep came, and Bazel straightened his back subconsciously, accepting an attack from his friend. "Hey, Bazel, I heard you graduated?" Christopher pressed Bazel with the height and weight of a grown man.

"If you don't get up quickly, I'm the first student who died after graduation from Eton." Bazel gritted his teeth, and lay weakly on the turf in the garden. Yes, Christopher threw him out of the house directly.Get up and pat the grass clippings on your body. "If His Majesty can see what you look like."

Christopher waved his hand, "I'm going to the army in two days. I'll come to see you before I leave." Bazel nodded. Serving in the army, politics, or business, royal children can never be separated from the center of power. "I'm leaving too." Bazel counted the time, and Dumbledore said that he was 11 years old, so soon.

"Go to school? I heard from the Duke that I found you an overseas university that can accept you as an 11-year-old high school student. However, you will graduate early, right?" Christopher was a little reluctant to this friend, not only Because the other party's intelligence or title or something, I just can't bear it.

"Well, I'll try my best." Bazel was thinking, is it possible to graduate early?Damn he doesn't know anything. "Will you have time to write a letter? Sending an email is also fine. Well, I can also access the Internet in the army." Christopher sat on the grass, his eyes were a little bit hard to open due to the sunlight, and he squinted at Bazel.

"I will write a letter." Bazel thought for a while, he was a little unsure that there was a power line in the wizarding world.Christopher grinned, "It's better to write a letter." After speaking, he got up, "I'll invite you to dinner. Just think of it as a celebration of your graduation, and you will definitely not have a prom anyway. To be honest, enjoy the prom when you are in college, otherwise you It will ruin all your chances of breaking through."

"Chris, do you want me to tell your sister about this?" Chris's little sister, Annie, admired Bazel very much.

"Hey, buddy, you can't do this, for the sake of taking you to a good place." Christopher pulled Bazel away.While describing how wonderful the place he found was.

And when Bazel watched Christopher park his black Ferrari in front of a barbecue club, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"These people are from the United States. They don't have a lot of fun here, but the food they make tastes great." Christopher blinked. "The most important thing is that you don't have to stick to those dining etiquette here."

Rolling his eyes, Bazel smiled. "Then, let's go." He rolled out of the car with a sidearm, and heard the people in the club applauding.

"Hey, Hank, the kid you brought here is so handsome." The people inside spoke as if they were rapping, which was quite different from what Bazel was in contact with every day.

Walking into the club, the rich smoky smell and the smell of spices stimulate the secretion of people's saliva, obviously prepared a large piece of barbecue, ribs, tenderloin, as well as burgers with a lot of cheese and meat stewed in gravy Compared with these pills, the vegetable salad on the other side seems to be an embellishment.Sure enough, heroic.Bazel accepted a bottle of soda with a smile. That's right, here also must abide by the rule that minors are not allowed to drink alcohol.

When the music is played, you can directly hold the gnawed ribs with your hands, and the casually matched steak and burgers have become decorations in the hands of the dancers.Bazel enjoys the unrepentant atmosphere, holding a steak burger topped with cheese and pickled onions, which is his favorite combination, but it's a pity that he can't eat it often.

The juicy steak is paired with the sweetness of the onion and the mellowness of the cheese, and Bazel's smile is satisfied.The young man next to him laughed loudly, "This kid likes this!"

"Yes, that's right." Seeing Christopher come down from the dance floor, Bazel put the burger aside, crossed his legs and jumped up, hooked the light stick on it with a long body, and landed on it without too much pause. On the back of the chair on one side, the toes were pressed hard, and the chair started to rotate with only one leg on the ground.After two laps, Bazel jumped up and landed on the stable chair.

"Yo Ho! That's great!"

"Extraordinary skills!"

"Hank, you should have brought him earlier!"

"Wow ~ woof woof ~!" A black dog in the corner also became excited.

Bazel paused, something is wrong with this black dog.