Hogwarts: I am the Wizard of Goblins

Harry gritted his teeth in the face of such vicious invective, trying to contain his anger, and straightened up on the couch with a blank face.

And this unusual scene also made Penny, who was going to teach Harry a lesson, feeling a little scared.

She said with a frightened but threatening tone, "Potter, you...... What do you want to do? Don't forget to use magic here, you'll be dropped out of school!"

"Aunt Penny, I'm coming back today just to say goodbye to you!" Harry looked up into Penny's eyes, his eyes full of determination, "I'm sorry to leave without saying hello to you, I'm moving to Hogwarts from today!"

"So from now on, you and Uncle Vernon will never have to deal with such a nasty guy as me again!"

"You...... You said you were leaving?!" Pennet looked incredulous, his eyes full of complexity.

"Yes, thank you so much for risking your life to raise me for so long!"

I don't know why, but as soon as these words fell, Harry felt that the boulder that was pressing on the bottom of his heart suddenly disappeared.

"If I have the opportunity in the future, I will come back to visit you!"

With that, Harry stepped forward and hugged Petunia in shock, then let go of his arms and resolutely walked out of the living room......

As Harry walked out of the living room, his eyes were drawn to the cupboard he had lived in since he had been a child.

Looking at the white, crooked door, he couldn't help but smile a little relaxed.

Although this dark and small cupboard has never brought him any good memories since he was a child, for some reason, he feels a little reluctant now.

"Goodbye!"

At this time, Harry finally said goodbye to his miserable childhood and walked straight out of the door of the Desleys.

Looking up and enjoying the warm and brilliant sunlight, it was a relaxation he had never felt before.

Taking a deep breath, Harry smiled and prepared to leave, but just then, someone behind him stopped him.

"Potter!" Penny walked out of the house, only to see that she was still holding something wrapped in brown canvas, "This is your mother's thing! That night more than ten years ago, not only did you lose your mother, I also lost my sister!"

Harry took the contents from Penny's hand and opened it, revealing an old but well-preserved notebook with a faint name written on the cover: Lily Evans.

Harry looked at his mother's relics in front of him, pursed his lips vigorously, forced a choke in his heart, and then nodded excitedly and said, "Thank you, Aunt Penny!"

Penny didn't speak, just glanced at the diary with a complicated look.

At this time, her mind suddenly recalled the picture of her sister's cold corpse lying in front of her, and all kinds of complicated emotions came to her heart at that time, and in the end, only regret remained.

After handing over her sister's only relic to her nephew, Penny turned and walked briskly towards her home.

With a loud closing of the door, Tonks looked through the window at Harry's figure not far away and said, "We11! Although I still don't understand what you mean by family, Professor Dumbledore, at least, Harry now knows how to forgive!"

"Anyway, the Desleys did raise Harry, albeit in a very bad way, but we have to admit it!" Dumbledore sighed at this time, "If Harry hadn't realized this, his dark childhood would have spawned infinite hatred, which might have caused tragedy later!"

"Maybe that's the best for Harry. "After all, he doesn't have to live like that bad life again." "

"Whether it's good or bad, only Harry himself knows. Dumbledore said as he turned to Fawkes, who was standing on a lamp, "He still has a lot to go through!"

"Then my husband's business ......" Seeing that Dumbledore was leaving, Tonks couldn't help but remind.

"Don't worry, no problem!" said Dumbledore with a smile, "If nothing else, I think Lupin has received an invitation from the owl by now." "

"Thank you very much, Professor Dumbledore!" Tonks smiled happily as his husband was finally able to find a decent job.

"Go back and tell Lupin that you don't have to worry about his werewolf identity! I've been informed that Mr. Demo Crisbellby has concocted a new wolf poison potion from the moon frog's slime, and the effect is better than before!"

"Really?!That's great!" Tonks looked excited.

"Also, it also saves Lupin from having to hide his werewolf identity. Dumbledore continued.

"This ...... Why is that?" Tonks was momentarily puzzled again.

The situation of the werewolf community is well known, and if students know that their professor is a werewolf, not to mention whether it will cause panic, Hogwarts will not be able to withstand the pressure of those parents alone.

"He can't hide his identity as a werewolf, especially to the students of Ravenclaw House!" Dumbledore explained, "One thing that has not been well known to outsiders is that Shaendora has been teaching the entire Ravenclaw Defence Against the Dark Arts class for the past year!"

Under his tutelage, the eaglets, who were already born with a unique intelligence, could recognize Lupin as a werewolf at a glance. "

"And what is going to be done?" Tonks asked anxiously, thinking that a job that her husband had won so hard was about to fly.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything......"

Left such a sentence, how with the cry of the phoenix, Dumbledore disappeared into the house.

Outside, Harry was so immersed in the resonance of his mother's relics that he didn't notice the slightest flash of fire from his neighbor's house.

He stroked the faint name on the cover of the diary, and suddenly an incomparable longing for family affection welled up in his heart.

Immediately, he carefully put away the diary, and then activated the magic on the guild coat of arms on his arm, and returned to the elven dwelling in the blink of an eye.

As soon as he returned, he heard a familiar voice calling his name.

"Harry!" Ron said from a short distance away, with a look of anxiety, "Harry, where have you been? I've been looking for you in the guild for a long time, and I thought something had happened to you!"

"I'm fine, just a trip for something more important!" Harry replied with a smile....... (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Something important?" Ron wondered.

"Nothing...... Harry shook his head, then diverted the subject and asked, "Ron, did you say you were looking for me for something?"

"Uh...... Actually, it's not a big deal, it's the president who needs our help!"

"What's wrong with him, President?" a question mark appeared on Harry's head, and then his face changed, "He's not going to come back with another bloody body, is he?!"

"Oh, of course not!" replied Ron, "Didn't the president get injured a few days ago, and now he needs to take some medicine to recover, and he needs some morning dew to refine some medicine!"

"What is Morning Dew?"

"It's the dew that hangs on the leaves in the morning!" Ron explained, "Actually, it wasn't a big deal, and when the president came back, he just muttered in front of us, but as soon as he returned to the room, Cedric suddenly proposed that in order to let the president recuperate during this time, the matter of morning dew would be solved for him!"

"That's how it should be! The president is a little harsh, but he is still very good to us, and now that he is injured, we should help him!" Harry said, and then he looked puzzled, "Is there anything wrong with this?"

"It's a big problem!"

Just then, a voice suddenly came from the bar not far away, answering Harry's question. []

Draco crawled out of the bar with a haggard look on his face, and looked at the two of them with a look of resentment.

"Damn?!When did you get here?!" Harry and Ron were both startled at the same time.

"I've been here all along, it's just that you haven't noticed!" Draco replied weakly, looking tired.

"Then why did you have such a big problem just now?" Harry looked curious.

"5.4 is that Hermione saw that the speed cultivation of our magic array was too slow, so let's simply use magic to control the collection when collecting morning dew, so as to exercise our control over magic power. Ron explained.

"Uh...... It's a bit of a hassle, but the starting point is good!" Harry left a cold sweat on his head.

"But why are you the only ones who are special for me!" Draco said resentfully, "I've been dragged to various banquets by my father during this time, and it's enough for me to deal with those adults with a smirk every day, and now it's still putting pressure on me, that violent woman is simply inhuman!"

"What's wrong with him?!" Harry looked at Ron suspiciously.

"He didn't learn water flow magic, which happened to be the right professional, so Hermione gave him permission to use magic to collect morning dew!, but you also know that compared to simply using magic to collect, using water flow magic is obviously an extra step to portray the magic array, so ......" Ron didn't finish his sentence, and then turned his sympathetic gaze to Draco.

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