Harry eventually plucked up the courage to go to Emily's house with Edward. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Emily was delighted with Harry's visit, and chatted with Harry while Edward was preparing lunch to ease the tension of his first visit to someone's home.

Soon, though, Harry was drawn to a sumptuous lunch. Under the protest of his stomach, his inferiority complex and timidity obviously could not resist the temptation of food, and began to eat violently.

Both Edward and Emily looked at the thin boy who couldn't even eat enough to eat, and couldn't figure out why the Desleys would treat a relative like this.

After lunch, Edward took Harry to his room and gym.

"Harry, if you don't mind, you can come to my house for lunch every day. Edward patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "You're too thin, a man needs a strong physique to better protect the people he loves in the future." You can work out with me in the morning, eat lunch at my house, and continue to work out with me in the afternoon before your uncle returns. ”

Harry looked enviously at Edward's strong muscles exposed outside his short sleeves, and hesitated a little, "Then I won't have time for housework." And if I always eat at your house, I'm a little reluctant to go. ”

"Harry, we're not friends. ”

"Yes, of course. ”

"Then since you are a friend, don't refuse this little gift. You'll grow up, you'll have a family, you'll go to work, and at most you'll pay it back when you have the ability in the future. Edward persuaded, "As for the chores, those little things are as easy for me as a walk, and I will help you do it together." ”

"Thank you, Edward. Harry's eyes were a little moist, he had never seen anyone so nice to him since he was sensible.

"Friends don't have to say thank you. Are you ready for my brutal torture?" Edward's expression changed, and he picked up a dumbbell with one hand and glared at Harry.

"Oh my God, I suddenly regretted it. Looking at the dumbbell in Edward's hand, Harry smiled wryly.

............

The afternoon passed quickly, and Edward did not torture Harry excessively, for for a thin boy, excessive exercise would not only not be effective, but would hurt the other person's muscles and bones.

After a light workout, Edward and Harry returned to the Desley home together, and quickly helped Harry with the housework, and then said goodbye to Harry.

"Huh, it's an owl again?" Edward, who was walking on the road, suddenly felt the feeling of being watched again.

Ever since he had been in contact with Harry, he had always felt this way, and the more times he realized that it was the owls that were spying on him. Normally, owls are active at night, but these owls often appear during the day, which makes Edward feel very uncomfortable.

When he reached the front of the house, Edward's eyes froze, and he jumped up to the window of his room.

In his room, an old man in a gray robe and a pointed hat appeared in his room, stroking his weapon, Starlight.

At first glance, the old man's situation reminded Edward of the wizard Gandalf.

"Who are you? Why are you in my room? Put down the star and we can talk. Edward said as he stared at the old man. Although the other party seemed very amiable, it gave Edward a sense of danger.

"Oh, this heavy sword is called Starlight, a fitting name. The old man put Xingyao down and looked at Edward, "I should ask you this, who are you, where are you from, why are you approaching Harry, why do you have such valuable gems on your weapons, Mr. Edward?"

"Shouldn't you say your name before you ask me about it?" Edward stared at the old man, not daring to relax in the slightest.

"My name is Albus Dumbledore, and I am the Head of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The old man introduced himself, "From your expression, I can tell that you are not lying, since you don't know me, then you are certainly not from the wizarding world, but how can a Muggle like you have such retro weapons and gems?"

"Now, tell me where you really came from. You'd better not lie, or I'll do it, Harry Potter has the future of wizarding at stake, and I have to be cautious. ”

"School of Magic!Muggles?" Dumbledore's words made Edward look excited, and he was finally beginning to get in touch with the real plot of this world.

"I'm just a wanderer, a wanderer who has been adopted by good Samaritans, and I picked up Starlight......" Edward couldn't say any more halfway through his sentence - he wasn't good at lying.

"Behold, you don't even believe your lies. Dumbledore laughed, "I can't see you clearly, but you don't give me any disgust, which means you're not a Death Eater." ”

"I feel a great willpower in you, but it seems to be obscured by something hazy - you don't know magic, but you have great magic, and you are a Muggle with a deep gift for magic. (There is no concept of magic in Harry Potter, and the strength of magic also depends on the willpower of the magician, so Dumbledore would say so.) ）”

"As long as you explain where you came from, and convince me that you won't do Harry any disadvantage, I can take you into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. ”

Dumbledore's conditions were tempting, and this was what Edward had always expected. But it is impossible for Edward to reveal his identity, and the main god projection will not allow him to say it, otherwise he will be resisted by the power of the plane of this world.

"I can't say where I came from. Edward could only reply to Dumbledore, "But I don't have any intentions against Harry. I approached his purpose and just wanted to solve the problem that I couldn't cast magic. ”

"Can't do magic? It's unlikely, even an ordinary Muggle can cast some of the lowest magic after a hard trial. Dumbledore wondered, "Your willpower is one of the most powerful I've ever seen, and a man like you says you can't do magic?"

"This is our family's bloodline, our Li family has strong adaptability and demon resistance, but we are inherently unable to cast spells, you can understand it as a negative talent, or a flaw. ”

"Powerful demonic resistance?" Dumbledore was suddenly a little surprised, "How powerful is that?"

"I can bake on the stove for ten minutes without getting burned, is that powerful?"

"Ten minutes on the stove without burning!" Dumbledore's eyes lit up, this talent was not only powerful, it was simply against the sky.

"If I'm going to believe you, you'll have to put me to the test of your demonic resistance. Dumbledore stared at Edward for a long time before deciding, "Judging by the way you look and how you've behaved these days, your character has been accepted by me, and as long as you can pass the next test, you are a member of Hogwarts." ”

Dumbledore's plan was simple, if Edward really possessed strong demonic resistance, then this mysterious man who suddenly appeared would be the biggest weapon against Voldemort. Although prophecy didn't work for him either, Dumbledore wanted to take the risk of bringing Edward into the Hogwarts camp.