"Some people say he's dead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIn my opinion, he will not die as easily as ordinary people. Some people say that he is still alive, but he is hiding, and I don't believe it. It turned out that the people who were on his side had returned to our world.

Many of them have also done a lot of good deeds. But it's hard to say if they will continue to be good people if he returns. ”

"More people think that he must still be alive, but he has lost his magic, or his magic has weakened. Because there's something in you that makes them disappear, Harry, and what happened that night made him lose his magic - I don't know what, and no one knows - but you must have done it. ”

Hagli looked at Harry with eagerness and adoration, but Harry didn't feel happy or proud, on the contrary, he was very sure that he must have been mistaken.

He's a wizard? How is this possible?

He was born to be bullied by Dadri, abused by Aunt Payunia and Uncle Vienne, and if he was really a wizard, why didn't they turn into ugly clams every time they locked him in a closet?

Why was he able to defeat the biggest demon in the world, but he was always kicked around like a football by Dadri?

"Hagley." He said calmly, "I think you're mistaken, I can't be a wizard." ”

To his surprise, Hagli smiled.

"Not a wizard? Because nothing happened when you were scared or angry? ”

Harry stared at the stove.

Then he thought of every strange thing that had caused his uncle and aunt to lose their temper.

He always frustrated Dardey and his friends...... Because they always fail to catch up with him when they chase him...... When he didn't dare go to school because of his ridiculously bald head, his hair miraculously grew back......

The last time Dadri beat him, didn't he take revenge, but he didn't really realize it, didn't he let the Brazilian python avenge him?

Harry turned his face away and looked at Hagley with a smile, only to find that Hagley was smiling at him as well.

"Got it?" "Of course Harry Potter is a wizard, a great wizard - you wait, and you'll be famous at Hogwetcher in no time." ”

Uncle Veneng still wants to make a final struggle.

"Didn't I tell you he wasn't going?" "He's going to Sidewood School soon, and he'll be grateful for that," he said. I've read those letters, and all he needs is some rubbish - spell books, magic sticks, and—"

"If he wants to go, a Mag like you can't stop him." Hagley roared, "You want to stop Lily and James' son from going to Hogwätcher!" You madman.

His name was known to everyone as soon as he was born, and he would study at the best magic school in the world, and after seven years he would not recognize himself.

He'll be with young men his age, and he'll be working under Dan Bethdo, the best headmaster Hogwetcher has ever had......"

"I don't want to pay some old bastard to teach him how to do magic!" Uncle Veneng shouted.

He clearly went too far. Hagley grabbed his umbrella and spun it around his head a few times. "Listen," he snapped, "don't insult Dan Bodo in front of me!" ”

Then Hagley waved his umbrella and pointed at Dadri - only to see a purple flash in the air.

I heard a loud sound similar to a firecracker, mixed with a sharp sound.

The next second, I saw Dadri dancing with his hands, his hands scratching behind his ass.

As he turned his back, Harry saw a pig's tail poking out of his pants.

Uncle Venant was furious.

He dragged Aunt Payounia and Dadri into another room, and he gave Hagli a hateful glance before entering the room and slamming the door shut.

They didn't care if Wu Mo would be beaten up by Hagley.

"Mr. Hagley, you've gone a little too far!"

Wu Mo looked at Hagli and said.

A wizard bullying a few ordinary people is really not a skill.

Hagley looked down at his umbrella as he stroked his beard.

"I'm not supposed to lose my temper." "But no, they don't know the lesson." I was going to turn him into a pig. But after thinking about it, he already looked like a pig enough, so he only put a pig's tail on him. ”

He glanced at Wu Mo with his eyes under his eyebrows, which were as thick as bushes.

Hagley felt that this young Chinese man was really difficult to deal with, as if there was some kind of energy running in his body.

"I'd appreciate it if you didn't tell anyone at Hogwetcher about this." "Strictly speaking, I shouldn't do magic, I can only do magic with Harry after he has done it," he said.

My job is just to send letters to Harry Potter.

One of the things I love about my work is -

"Why shouldn't you do magic?" Harry asked.

"To tell you the truth, I was originally a resident of Hogwaccher, but in my third year of living there, I was kicked out and they broke my magic wand. But Dan Bodo asked me to stay and be a watchman. He's such a nice guy. ”

"Why did they chase you away?"

"It's getting late, but we still have a lot of work to do." Hagley said loudly, "Let's go to town and buy your books and other things." ”

He took off his heavy black coat and threw it to Harry.

"You can sleep in it," he said. "If something squirms inside, don't be afraid.

Because I have a couple of hibernating dormice in my pocket.

Harry woke up early the next morning, and although he could feel that it was dawn, he still kept his eyes closed.

"It was a dream," he said to himself with great certainty, "I dreamed of a giant named Hagley, who told me that I was going to a school to study magic, and that when I opened my eyes, I would be in the cupboard at home." ”

Suddenly, there was a loud tapping.

"That's Aunt Payounia knocking on the door." Harry thought. His heart sank, but he still kept his eyes closed, because it was such a wonderful dream.

Smack, smack, smack.

"Alright," Harry muttered, "I'll get up." ”

He sat up, Hagley's coat slipping off of him.

The room was immediately filled with sunshine, the storm had passed, and Hagley himself fell asleep on a fold-out couch, an owl tapping at the window with its talons and a newspaper in its mouth.

Wu Mo leaned on Hagley's body and fell asleep.

Harry slowly got up.

He was so happy that it was as if a big balloon had inflated inside him.

He went straight to the window and jerked it away, and the owl swooped in and laid the newspaper on the sleeping Hagley's head, and then it fluttered its wings and stopped on the floor and began to peck at Hagley's coat.

(To be continued.) )