Chapter 54 What to do with the signature on the notice
"Hmph, hopefully." Aitch picked up Erwin and looked away from Harry with a look of disgust, he and Blake were covered in water for each of them.
In the end, Aitch agrees to Blake's move-in, provided that he doesn't mess with him.
"Edge, can you tell us about the orphanage?" Harry was actually full of yearning for the environment in which he was not raised in an uncle's house, and his chubby uncle used to scare Harry into sending him to an orphanage.
"Do you think your uncle's life is the hardest? Think it's better than an orphanage? "Aitch thinks Harry is lucky enough.
Aitch never mentioned the orphanage in his mouth, but Blake's transformed black dog was a part of his memory that impressed him with the orphanage.
"It depends on your luck. Luckily, when I arrived at an orphanage, I had a carefree childhood; Bad luck......" Aitch sneered a few times and began to show up.
"For as long as I can remember, I haven't had enough to eat in the orphanage, and I have to hug a few people together to keep warm on a cold day, and older people than me will be called to work. When I was young, I was always bullied, and they would take most of my food. The orphanage would often arrange a kind of hunger game, where they would lock a lot of people together, put very little food in them, and let us fight for it, and they would use this as entertainment. β
"Most people are malnourished, and there are many people with mental illnesses such as autism. Every day, the orphanage is in a state of the law of the jungle. Even so, the orphanage is not enough. β
Aitch looked at Blake with a hateful look, and he was scared, "They will release their big black dogs out to chase and bite people, and for a while, the orphanage died of rabies, and then they were reluctant to buy a large amount of rabies vaccine to stop." Those who are infected often do not receive good treatment and are "donated" with their organs after death. β
Harry was horrified by the orphanage that Aitch was talking about, and it was hard to imagine that Aitch would survive to this day, even becoming a teenage idol among Muggles.
"It was winter, and I would have been six based on Hogwarts' admission of eleven-year-olds. The food I had gotten that day was snatched away by the big and older men, and I was so hungry that I called the dog to attention. β
Harry guessed behind Edge, "You killed it?" β
"Of course, the group of people in the orphanage fed the dogs better than they fed to the people, and the dogs guarded the orphanage and didn't let people out." Aitch admitted, laughing cruelly, "I took off my little clothes, covered its head when I had the chance, and stoned it off. β
"I dragged it out of the orphanage and cooked it with a bunch of wanderers," Aitch licked his mouth and swallowed wistfully, "it was one of my most memorable meals." β
"When I returned to the orphanage, the group had already found that the dog was missing, and they were looking for the murderer. I knew they would find out about me soon, so I went to the police. β
"I hope the people at Scotland Yard will save me," Edge's self-deprecation, "I was so naΓ―ve at the time, and the child's words seemed to them to be just an insult to the adults, saying that they were taking me to find out the evidence, but in fact they were lying to me to go back to the orphanage." β
"And after that?" Harry only scratches the surface of these stories.
"The newspapers of the year mentioned that I was locked up in a small dark room." A lot of disobedient little ones have learned a hard lesson there. "I was tied to a cross, and they would whip me with Christian penances and stuff ice and snow into my clothes."
"Don't believe what the newspapers say about miracles that saved my life, where are there so many coincidences and miracles in the world. At least I didn't believe it, and since then, I've only believed in myself. At this time, Aitch has a kind of pride that is overwhelming the world.
"In the little dark room, I was tortured by them so badly, and when it came time to die, it was my hidden magical talent that saved my life. That sudden fire was actually the product of my magical rampage. β
"It's a big deal, and the people at Scotland Yard know how to solve it, and they're always late. The Ministry of Magic also got the news and put out the fire that I had made, but it didn't save me, and left me in the little dark room, and almost didn't let the fire burn to death. For many years I lived wearing a mask because I had a burn scar on my face. β
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked." No wonder Aitch was reluctant to bring it up, and Harry felt uncomfortable listening to that memory. Blake bent down on the dog's head, his eyes watery, and seemed to be saddened by Edge's story.
"It's fine. Because of this past, I decided since I was a child that I must eat well, dress well, and live well. Aitch put aside the sadness of the past, "Look at me now, that's it, I can't spend enough money in a few lifetimes." In a few years, when I became an adult, Ms. Gray, who was the only one who was kind to me, did not need me to stand firm in the newspaper, and then I closed my pen and went to travel the world. β
Harry moved on to another topic, "Speaking of travel, Ron's family went to Egypt to play, and Hermione's family also went to France this year, why didn't you go out?" I remember Hermione writing to mention you, saying that I had invited you. β
"Don't mention it." Harry didn't open the pot, "The French embassy can't handle the visa I need to go abroad because of my age, and I don't have my own adults with me, so the customs will send me home." β
"Yikes! So who did you have to sign your Hogwarts notice this year? Harry was surprised and delighted to find out that a friend might have to stay with him and not be able to go to Hogsmeade.
"Guardians? I am. "Aitch thinks that the signing of this notice at Hogwarts is completely a fart and a parent or guardian can sign it? What's the use? Does signing a contract guarantee the student's absolute safety in Hogsmeade, or can an accident warrant a life insurance?
"Is that okay?" Harry suddenly remembered that Aitch was a person who had set up his own account in the form of a lawsuit! "But what do I do?" At least Aitch had a Muggle government household register, and Harry had none.
"It's easy." Edge's nonchalant remark stirred Harry up. He looked at Blake and snorted, "If the guardian doesn't have one, let's get a guardian dog." Since you're on such a good relationship, let your Duck press a dog's paw on it and take it to Hogsmeade. β
"What a joke!" Harry was amused.
It was only Blake, the dog's eyes under his black fur that flashed away. Does this Aitch know his identity?