Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

Harry lay on the bed reading the letter, patting the quilt with his bare feet.

After reading it several times, Harry turned over and waved.

Hedwig flew over with a wink and landed in Harry's arms.

Harry rubbed Xiao Xuexiao in his arms while thinking about Professor Dumbledore's intentions.

Professor Dumbledore suddenly wanted to take me out for a stroll...could it be caused by something last semester?

Harry made wild guesses,

According to the records of Professor Dumbledore in the book, this professor is an absolutely decent person who also defeated the first generation of Dark Lord Grindelwald and suppressed him forever.

Could it be that the means I used last semester were too dark, and I used a lot of abilities that he judged to be black magic.

So now he is going to be the Empress of Autumn, no, it is the Empress of Xia who settles accounts and takes me out to kill me quietly?

Harry threw the owl into the sky, Hedwig flew high, gave Harry a sad look, and then flew back to her cage.

What a bad woman! It's comfortable to make yourself rua, but you don't do it halfway through rua!

Harry didn't pay attention to what Hedwig was thinking, but summoned a ball of black flames, played with it constantly, and watched the black flames flow slowly along his white as jade arms.

No, probably not. Harry denied his previous judgment in his heart, If Professor Dumbledore wants to get rid of me, he can do it last semester.

Let me disappear in the restricted area, and you can also give me a charge of trespassing in the restricted area. It is your own court for death, and death is not a pity.

In this way, public opinion will not have the slightest influence on him. But now that I disappear out of thin air, it may bring unpredictable public opinion consequences.

So my previous guess was definitely wrong.

Thinking of this, Harry's heart was slightly relieved.

She sat up suddenly: It doesn't matter, I can't hide anyway, let's take a step and watch.

Afterwards, Harry quickly replied a letter to Professor Dumbledore, expressing that he agreed to Professor Dumbledore's invitation.

After watching Hedwig fly out of the window, Harry came to his box and found a sheepskin bag.

There was only a single ruby ​​left in it.

This ruby ​​was the last of the pile of gems that Harry had taken out of the family vault on her first visit to Gringotts.

In the field of mysticism, gems correspond to space, so many spell-casting materials in the apprenticeship path are gems.

Harry originally wanted to use gems to try to make some special charms for life preservation.

As a result, she was almost ready to prepare the materials, only to realize that there seemed to be no corresponding existence in this world for her to pray.

But now, these gems can be considered useful.

When Harry first wanted to strengthen the ritual on Dobby, he found that there was a very powerful magic in Dobby's position.

Those magics contain various effects such as defense and vigilance, making it extremely difficult for Harry to strengthen the ritual.

Harley can only choose to reluctantly give up, use the most precious gems among all available materials, and use its mystical meaning to bypass those defensive magic from the spatial level.

Every time a ritual is strengthened, one of these gems will be broken.

Fortunately, the ceremony worked very well. After this last reinforcement, no further reinforcement will be required for at least two months.

Harry couldn't believe that she wouldn't have another chance to visit Gringotts in two months. If it doesn't work, let the goblin withdraw money for him.

At worst, just pay those bloody, money-greedy guys a fee.

After quickly performing the ceremony, Harry watched the ruby ​​shatter into a pile of powder and disappeared out of thin air, with a heartbroken expression on his face.

This feeling of burning money is really too painful for a former wild Extraordinary!

After feeling distressed for a few minutes, Harry began to check his reserves: including various hydrosols, essential oils, metal and wood, as well as those potion ingredients and finished potions.

There are not many things left in it, and it seems that they need to be replenished.

Money! Harry couldn't help wailing, while digging out his pocket money.

Tomorrow, she plans to go to a nearby Chinese medicine store to buy some common herbs to replenish her reserves.

Gold Galleons cost a little less, and it's better to save a little.

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Three days passed in a flash. During these three days, the Dursleys were restless for some reason.

Uncle Vernon looked at Harry many times, and seemed to want to say something, but finally stopped talking.

That night, when Harry told the Dursleys that Headmaster Dumbledore was coming tomorrow, they looked terrified.

But when they heard that Professor Dumbledore was here to pick up Harry for a trip, the horror on their faces instantly turned into joy.

Except for Dudley, who was eating all the time and didn't have the time to care about that.

Great! Harry heard Uncle Vernon whisper to Aunt Petunia,

It seems that the order is hopeful to be negotiated! The Masons are such decent people, I am wondering how to entertain them!

Well now, trouble yourself to go! Picked up by another freak!

Ahem! Harry coughed twice, playing with the table knife in his hand, doing difficult movements.

Uncle Vernon shut his mouth immediately in fright, but he still couldn't hide the look of joy on his face.

Early the next morning, Harry packed up all her belongings.

After dressing up, Halle sprayed on the perfume Hermione gave her at Christmas, and changed into a white off-the-shoulder dress and white gloves.

One of the gloves is Harley's only combat-type sealed item, the Fallen Glove.

But the Dursleys didn't dress up like Harry, but hid upstairs, unwilling to show their faces.

It was half past nine in the morning, and the doorbell rang at the gate of the house on time.

Upstairs, the door to the Dursleys' room slammed shut with force.

Harry vaguely heard Dudley's noise coming from inside. It seemed that he wanted to eavesdrop on the mysterious conversation between the legendary wizards, but was stopped by the Dursleys, for fear that he would end up listening to something he shouldn't have heard. was turned into a mouse.

Harry shook her head. With Dudley's figure, he had to lose weight first to become a pig. It was really not easy to become a mouse.

That's not right, the person here is Dumbledore, and he must have this ability.

While thinking wildly, Harry stepped forward and opened the door.

Then she lifted the hem of her skirt and slightly bent her knees:

Good morning, Professor Dumbledore.

The white-haired old man at the door also smiled and said, Good morning, Harry. The weather is really nice today, isn't it?

It's really good. Harry stepped sideways out of the way, Professor, please come in.

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(Thanks to Nine-Tailed Yanhu and Erich for their rewards!)

Let me ask you a question, if Harley is asked to call Professor Snape's adoptive father and godfather later, will everyone accept it?

Forget it, abandon this plan, when I didn't ask.