After almost a week at home, McGoth closed his Charms homework so hard that he felt like he was going to get moldy for another day at home.

Although he wanted to complain about why Flitwick had to leave so much homework, he also had to admit that after such a high amount of homework, he became more proficient in mastering and wielding spells, although he didn't know how much he had improved, but judging from his casual use of armor and fluorescent flashes, he found that he had indeed improved, no wonder he was able to single-handedly take on 2 or even 3 people in the same grade at that time, but he was not an opponent of the senior class in PUBG. It feels like it's possible that they've been doing crazy spell class homework for several years more than him, Flitwick's method is really simple and straightforward, and they should have almost reached the limit of what can be expressed in the book when they are about to graduate, and whether they can break through in the future is not something he can touch. Or ask Quirrell or Lockhart, especially Lockhart, who feels like he's going beyond his limits for the Oblivion Charm.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't use spells outside of his home, he really wanted to find a wizard of the same level to fight against, and sometimes he wondered why there was no place like a wizard dueling arena, and wizards didn't look like peacelovers.

After using the lighting charm a few times and placing the wand on the table, he decided not to stay at home anymore, the combination of work and rest was the most important thing, and went downstairs to contact Hermione by phone, and learned that she had been bored at home doing her homework for the past few days, so he invited her to come out and walk around, and if time permitted, he went to see Harry, and she happily agreed.

He had been to her house before going to Hogwarts, so he had the driver take him to her clinic.

"Hello, Mr. Granger, Mrs. Granger." The Granger couple were a little surprised by McGoss's sudden arrival, but they soon greeted him happily.

Hermione heard his voice come out of the room.

"You're so fast."

"Of course, Professor Flitwick's homework almost didn't make me moldy, and being able to go out is a very interesting thing for me right now."

Hermione agreed, picked up the pink baby and said hello to her parents before going out with him.

"Burton, take us to Oxford Street, and then you can drive yourself to find a place to rest, and I'll contact you later if you ask for a car." McGoss, who was sitting in the back with Hermione, said to the driver.

"Okay, young master."

The car starts slowly.

"Oxford Street? What are you going to buy? Hermione asked subconsciously.

"Please, Miss, are you stupid to read? Can't you just go shopping? ”

Hermione glanced at him,

"I just didn't expect boys to be interested in shopping."

"Then I didn't find out that as a girl, you would take the initiative to go shopping, I wonder if if I don't ask you out, will you read a book for the whole summer?"

Hermione angrily slapped him with her bag,

"I'll go on vacation to France with my parents next month, do you think it will?"

"Why didn't you hear you?" McGoth was stunned for a moment.

"This is also what our family just decided, do you want to go together?"

McGoth hesitated and shook his head,

"Still not, after all, you are a family going out, and I am not very good, so I wish you a pleasant holiday in advance."

Hermione shrugged,

"Do you want me to bring you any gifts?"

"You can do it."

Soon, Oxford Street arrived, and knowing that Hermione was going on a trip, Magos bought her a few clothes for her, but she had to accept them.

After walking around and having some dessert with her, McGoth called Burton to pick them up. Then he went straight to Harry's.

"You said Harry wouldn't be happy to see us?" Hermione asked with interest.

"He's happy for sure, I just don't know what his family's attitude will be."

Hermione frowned,

"I don't feel like his relatives are very kind to him."

"It's very unfriendly."

"Why is this happening, he is so famous." Hermione didn't quite understand.

"Not everyone is as open-minded as me and your parents, Hermione, some people are more influenced by the Middle Ages, you know what I mean." Since Burton didn't know anything about the wizarding world, he didn't say it too clearly.

Hermione nodded thoughtfully, and Magos picked up Big Brother and found Vernon in the number book. The number of the Dursleys.

"Hello, this is Dursley." There was a distorted voice on the other end of the phone.

"Hello, I'm Harry's classmate, we met at the station that day, can you let Harry take the call?"

The other end was silent when he heard this, and it took a while to remember the reluctant voice.

"Yes, not too long." Then he was heard calling out Harry, questioning why he had given his phone number to others, and finally warning him not to talk nonsense.

"Magos?" Harry's voice was a little delighted.

"Hey, Harry, Hermione and I are here soon, how about it, isn't it a surprise." Magos said with a smile.

"You, and Hermione are coming over?" There was a hint of unease in Harry's happy voice.

"Yes, you can say hello to your uncle, we should be here in ten minutes, that's all, we'll meet later."

"Oh, okay, wait," Harry was about to say something, but McGoth had already hung up the phone.

"Boy, I don't care how capable that classmate of yours is, but this is my home, and I don't want you to bring someone you met there to my house." Vernon pointed his stout fingers at Harry and roared.

"They're already here." Harry didn't have anything to worry about now, he thought it would be a big deal to get out of here, and he wouldn't have a good time here anyway.

"What?" Vernon exaggerated yelled,

"You're actually, actually..." suddenly he couldn't go on, and he couldn't help but think of the words of the boy who was at the station that day.

"What's his last name?" He asked suddenly.

"Who?"

Vernon walked back and forth on the phone,

"I just called."

"Will."

"I've got to go check it out, boy, and you'd better not talk nonsense about the situation here, or you won't think about going back to that school again." After saying that, he hurriedly walked to the phone and called his friend to ask what this surname represented.

Harry looked at his worried uncle, who suddenly wanted to laugh for some reason, and felt like a clown. But soon he stopped thinking about his uncle, and decided to go back and clean up the room first.

On a moving car,

"Actually, I've always had a question." Hermione spoke after Magos put Big Brother down.

"Huh?"

"If Harry wasn't happy there, why don't he live in a different place, I remember him saying that his parents were in ancient times, and they left him a lot of money in the bank."

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