Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

The Hogwarts Express whined away with black smoke, and disappeared at the end of the railroad tracks with a bang.

The students laughed and laughed from day to night.

Fernon waited at the station, playing with a cigarette in his hand, while the policeman next to him watched intently, waiting for him to take out his lighter.

He raised his hand to look at the time.

The hour and minute hands on the watch gradually approached the time of the previous few years, and he looked into the station with his head.

oh.

The group of kids who didn't want to get dressed properly came out, and they left ostentatiously, with no intention of keeping it secret.

Fenon criticized them, and continued to look up.

Harry didn't come out.

Neither did Sirius' hideous face.

"Hello, is this Mr. Dursley?" Just as he frowned and was about to mutter why he came out so late today, a crisp female voice interrupted his thoughts.

He followed the sound and saw a little girl with long brown hair on his left.

"Harry, I may not be back this summer vacation," she said.

"Not coming back?" Feinong thumped in his heart.

Harry comes back every year, and he has a reason to come back. He himself said that the power of magic protects him, and he has to live in his home for a month every year. Why doesn't he come back all of a sudden?

Unexpected situations always make people panic.

"Don't worry, Harry is fine." Hermione shook her head, "It's just that he has important things to do with Mr. Dumbledore this summer vacation."

She reached into her pocket and took out a letter.

"Harry originally wanted to use Hedwig to send you letters, but I think it might be better for me to hand them to you personally."

"He will come back to meet you before the end of the summer vacation."

The last sentence made Feinon stop the random thoughts in his head, heaved a sigh of relief, and accepted the letter: "Are you the girlfriend of that little devil Harry?"

Hermione blushed slightly and nodded shyly.

Fernon said nothing.

He looked at Hermione, feeling a little relieved, at least Harry had no problem with picking a girlfriend, this little girl didn't look like the crazy witch type, she was a normal person - not like Lily, who was everything It's outstanding, but it's just too eye-catching, why would you choose such a crazy wizard.

He watched Hermione leave and get into a fancy car.

It's a normal family, at least a middle class one.

Fenon nodded with more satisfaction.

It was funny, but the expression on his face suddenly froze. He thought of a fact—Harry's surname was "Potter", not "Evans" or "Dursley".

This made him feel bad all of a sudden.

The people of the Potter family have a really good eye for choosing partners. James found Lily, and Harry found this little girl.

Instead, look at your own son.

Can't you learn from yourself? Relying on the weight-loss potion and beauty potion, causing trouble outside, changing a girlfriend in three days, not driving a car like him, or a visual kei who is dressed up fancy.

Fei Nong sighed heavily, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed home.

Hogwarts.

After there were no students, this ancient castle became quiet and deserted, and the Black Lake was no longer so vibrant, with strange ripples in the ripples.

Harry and Dumbledore came out of the castle.

"Harry, are you really not going back?" Dumbledore asked him, "This is summer vacation."

"I don't think Tom will give himself a summer vacation." Harry shook his head, and took out the note that Rita had prepared from the sorting hat. "Where is the first one going? The places where these pure-blood families live are really scattered." of."

Dumbledore probed over: "The Selwyn family, in Plymouth, shall we visit the furthest one first?"

Harry nodded.

Dumbledore grabbed his wrist, Apparated, disappeared with a snap, and appeared in a seaside town in the blink of an eye.

"Let me see, I've been to their house before." Standing on the edge of the town, Dumbledore thought, leading the way.

Almost all the mansions of pure blood families are in places far away from human habitation.

Regardless of whether or not the purity of blood is emphasized, there should be a clear boundary between wizards and ordinary people.

Like Gaunt, just on the edge of the village, and so were the Weasleys.

Blake was an exception. They used to live on the edge of the village, but the rapid development of London forced them to live in the city.

Selwyn is also a typical example. Their home is on a cliff by the sea.

Pure blood families are lonely.

The old house of the Selwyn family, rooted in barren land, is protected by superficial magic, driving away ordinary people, but it cannot be hidden from the eyes of Harry and Dumbledore.

They knock on the door.

An old house elf suddenly appeared in front of them: "Dear visitor, what can I do for you? Selwyn Mansion has not received your invitation."

When it spoke, its eyes were fixed on Dumbledore, completely ignoring Harry beside it.

"We want to see Selwyn's current master." Dumbledore said calmly.

"Please send the greeting card first, then inform the master, and wait for the master to affirm and confirm the time of visit." The house elf said in a long-winded manner, and his whole body and words were filled with a smell of decay.

Harry interrupted it: "Now is not the time to talk about these things, tell your master that Dumbledore and Potter want to see him."

The house-elf looked at Harry in surprise: "Why did the half-blood wizard dare to speak like that in front of the Selwyn family?"

"This is the great Selwyn."

With a flick of his wand, Harry locked its tongue.

As soon as it was thrown out, it immediately flew up, and the fence twisted into a shackle, tightly bound.

"Harry, we can talk again." Dumbledore shook his head.

Harry's wand pointed at the courtyard entrance.

Ahora hole open!

After forcibly unlocking the door, he turned around and answered him: "No need, we're not here to reminisce, we're here to find the Horcrux."

He led the way in, with Dumbledore following him

In the courtyard, there are house elves, and they barely maintain a manicured and neat appearance, but most of the land is bare, and the few that are still growing are rare treasures from the outside world—perhaps, this family He doesn't love Yuanfu, but just wants to decorate his manor with luxury.

But now, their family can no longer support too many expensive crops.

They go in.

The manor was quiet, and there were not even traces of people living there. The house elves kept it clean day after day.

until the third floor.

Harry heard a faint breathing sound, it was in the study.

He opened the door and walked in.

"Suo Suo, why didn't you knock on the door!" As soon as the door was pushed open, an old male voice reprimanded him in the room.

Harry replied, "Look up, open your eyes, and take a good look, I'm not your house-elf."

The old man in the room looked up.

He was the first to see Dumbledore, he was surprised, and then his eyes fell on Harry, the strange face, strange voice, and of course, those amber vertical pupils also felt strange, but he had heard of it before: "Dumbledore Lido, and Potter?"

"In my life plan, there is no project that you want to visit."

Harry took out his wand: "It doesn't matter, now I'll ask you some questions and answer them honestly, okay?"

"Are you threatening me?" Selwyn raised his eyebrows, bursting out in anger.

Harry said blankly, "You can understand that."

"First question, have you been in touch with Voldemort recently?"

Caught off guard, the name was spit out.

Selwyn shuddered.

Harry waved his wand.

Selwyn thought of those rumors related to Potter, especially "The Butcher of Little Hangleton", and now that Dumbledore was behind him, with a tacit expression on his face, which made him forcefully suppress the anger in his heart, and said softly Answer: "No."

"To connect with your child who became a Death Eater is to connect with Voldemort," Harry reminded him.

Selwyn paused: "That is."

"What was it talking about?" Harry continued to ask.

"It's something that some parents have in mind." He was honest, closed his eyes, and lay down on the chair.

"Maybe I should let you meet my eyes?" Harry conjured up two chairs, and he and Dumbledore sat down too.

Selwyn said nothing.

"Maybe I should explain why we came here uninvited." Harry took another bottle of butterbeer out of the Sorting Hat and poured a glass for himself and Dumbledore, "First thing, I'm here For debt collection, Selwyn also owes the Porter family a large amount of royalties for hair water."

Selwyn couldn't help opening his eyes: "I've heard that the Malfoy family was visited by you like this."

"Second thing, did Voldemort give anything to your Selwyn family for safekeeping?" Harry ignored him, waved his hand, and spoke calmly.

Selwyn narrowed his eyes: "What did the Dark Lord entrust to us for safekeeping?"

"I'm afraid not."

"Selwyn didn't fully support him, it's just that my son who didn't live up to expectations became a Death Eater."

"Really?" Harry nodded, "Let Dumbledore and I search it out."

"Impossible!" Selwyn shook his head, "You are insulting me."

Harry put his wand on his lap: "Mr. Selwyn, you don't have the right to choose. Please cooperate with us. It's good for you and good for us."

Selwyn lowered his head, staring at the well-maintained wand.

He took a deep breath: "Okay, just this once."

after an hour.

They came out of the Selwyn mansion, and Harry stuffed a large bag of Galleons into the Sorting Hat and another Selwyn family crest in his pocket - it was something Harry had begged to get into Selwyn A token of the family treasury.

"Gringotts or next?" asked Dumbledore.

Harry thought for a while: "The next one, even if the Horcrux is really in the Selwyn family's vault, Voldemort will be able to transfer it away. There must be traces of magic, and we will check it when the time comes. If there are traces, Then go straight to Tom and catch them all."

Dumbledore nodded, took Harry's wrist, and Apparated.

Rush to the second, the Rohr family in Exeter.

The first day of summer vacation.

Harry and Dumbledore were diligent and visited all ten famous Death Eater families.