I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 69 You don't want your savior to have an accident either!
"Don't bring your weird friends into my house!"

Petunia raised her head in disgust, looked at Harry and Owen who were approaching, protected the huge scissors in her hand, and said an annoying word.

This made Harry's face instantly awkward.

This is the first time a friend has come to 'his house' as a guest.

And Owen looked at Harry very calmly, then smiled, stretched out his hand, and walked forward in two or three steps. Before Petunia could react, he stretched out his hand and chanted a spell, and the silver light flashed by. .

In the next second, she seemed to be hypnotized, and her whole body became dull.

Eyes go blank.The body stood upright.

Then, like a machine, she bent down stiffly and continued to build her flower garden.

Entering the living room, after also taking Dudley's soul.

Owen is still in no man's land.

"Isn't this little wizard not allowed to use magic outside of school?" Harry asked puzzled.

He went nowhere without any appreciation for Owen's approach.

If he could, he wanted to kick Dudley's fat ass right now!
"Yes! You can't use magic!" Owen sat comfortably on the sofa in the living room, staring at Harry with a smile.

He suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"However, the inspection methods of the Ministry of Magic are very rough. They can only give an approximate location."

"As for who used the magic?"

In an instant, Harry understood.

What Owen meant was that the Ministry of Magic could detect the use of magic in his aunt's house.But don't know who it is?

But after investigation, they will find that he is the only wizard around.

Then they will definitely attribute the blame to themselves.

"Don't worry, it's just a few warning letters."

"Can Headmaster Dumbledore fire you?"

He stood up slowly and couldn't help but said: "Harry, you can write a letter to anyone you want."

"Letter?" Harry was stunned. He didn't quite understand what Owen meant.

"Don't worry about it." Owen smiled mysteriously.

No more words.

And Harry, after asking to no avail, turned around and went back upstairs.

A few minutes later, he held Hedwig and returned to the living room with a letter in his hand.

"Let it fly out." Owen urged, teasing his cat.

"it is good."

Walking out, Harry raised his right hand, and Hedwig, who was resting on his arm, immediately flapped his wings and flew high.

"Go. Let's follow."

Owen got up suddenly, pulled Harry, and walked out.

He went out and with a wave of his hand, he released the mind control of the two Muggles.

They went out of the neighborhood and walked through various alleys.

The clever Hedwig seemed to know what her master wanted to do.

It flies very slowly in the air, and will circle in place from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Owen immediately felt that the sleepy ghost in his arms didn't smell good.

Look at people!

This IQ is worth two pounds more than Peter Pettigrew.

see you again!

He either eats or sleeps all day, or competes with the pillow on the sofa.

It was of no use at all.

"Look quickly." Suddenly, Hedwig's flying posture was not right.

Harry noticed it right away.

It flapped its wings desperately, but its height was dropping.

Finally landed in a remote alley.

Owen took Harry and quickly chased after him.

"Don't move!" As soon as he stepped into the alley, Owen drew out his wand.

The tip of the staff was aimed at the short humanoid creature with huge protruding eyes and wearing clothes that looked like someone's linen.

"No matter how fast the apparition of the house-elf is, it can't be faster than eating a big melon." Owen warned with a smile on his face as he approached.

His feet trod the muddy ditch.

The cloudy mirror reflected a little green light.

"Avada—"

A green light flew across Dobby's cheek, which forced his illusory figure to solidify again.

"Demand for life!!!"

"I said, don't move!" There was a wicked smile on the corner of Owen's mouth, and Qing Cheng's eyes were full of unkind light. "Give Harry back his bird."

"Dobby is not afraid of death." Hearing the sound, Dobby released Hedwig tremblingly, but held the fishing letter in his hand.

At this time, Harry also rushed over.

Looking at the thick letter in Dobby's hand.

He recognized at a glance that those were sent to him by his friends.

On the envelope:
Juanjuan small print - that's Hermione.

A wild meal - that's Ron.

Can't make out whether it's English or French tadpole writing - that's Hagrid.

"It's you, you intercepted all my letters!" Harry suddenly burst into anger.

No wonder it's been two full weeks.

None of his friends in the wizarding world sent him a letter.

He thought they didn't care about him at all.

turn out to be--

It turned out to be your kid's trick!
Although angry, Harry suddenly felt at ease and shouted loudly: "Why?"

"No—Dobby can't say, Dobby."

"Harry Potter shouldn't be going back to Hogwarts."

Dobby staggered and moved, looking like he was looking for an opportunity to escape.

"Next term, something terrible is going to happen at Hogwarts!"

"Scary thing?" Harry was taken aback, like last semester?Is Voldemort going to infiltrate Hogwarts again?

?

Didn't Hagrid say that Hogwarts is the safest place in the world?

"Could it be Voldemort?" Harry turned his face and looked at Owen suspiciously.

"No, don't say that name." After hearing the mysterious man's name, Dobby suddenly seemed to have been hit hard. He grabbed Harry's letter with one hand and punched his head painfully with the other. .

His body trembled painfully.

"It seems that you guessed it right." Owen grinned and said disdainfully based on Dobby's reaction, "Hey! It seems that our Mr. Voldemort is still wicked!"

Although it is easy to say.

But Owen's attention was no longer on little Voldemort.

What he was more concerned about now was, why would Dobby stop Harry from going to Hogwarts?

Just as he inferred before, Lucius already knew that Voldemort was still alive. If so, would he dare to throw away the things that the great Dark Lord told him?
Isn't he afraid that narrow-minded Voldemort will come back for revenge?

"Okay, leave Harry's next question to me." As he spoke, Owen suddenly turned his right hand and pointed his wand at Harry.
To be precise, it was Harry's little brain.

"Gollum over there. I ask you, what did Lucius send you here for?"

His wand was pointed at Harry's messy head.

This sudden scene gave Harry a complete bewilderment?

Brother!

I know you're a psychopath!
But it doesn't mean that there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy!
The enemy is over there!there!

What are you pointing at me for! ! !
"You—what are you going to do?" Dobby was also a little confused by Owen's hand, and even stopped sobbing.

Big eyes stared at Owen in confusion.

"Me?" A certain evil boy showed a devilish smile on his face, then put his left hand on Harry's shoulder, and then leaned in with his whole body.

The wand in his right hand continued to rest against his shaggy hair.

He said in a frivolous tone: "Oh! Dobby, you don't want your savior to have an accident either!"

"If you don't want to! Then answer the question!"

　Actually, I prepared the main character BL in the last book.
　　I was afraid of being beaten to death by the big brothers, so I temporarily changed the heroine to Hermione.
　　So if you look, the main character is kind of like that.
　　It is purely normal, I am used to the writing, and some modifications and descriptions go deep into the bone marrow.
　　But don’t worry, this book will definitely not be BL.

　　Recently, I have been reading a Tokyo simulated love novel, which can be regarded as a source of material, to see how other people write about love, and to get some experience.

　　Haha.

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