The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

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Magnolia Road in the Little Huijin District of Surrey is almost separated from the Privet Road next to it by a wall.

It was midsummer, and although the hottest days had passed, there was still an indescribable feeling of heat in the air.

As the dusk gradually descended, there were more people on the streets.

Among them is a foreign face that is somewhat unfamiliar.

It was a fourteen or five-year-old boy. He had smooth curly hair, his face was pale, and his features looked delicate.

He kept coming to the intersection of Magnolia Road and Xinyue Street and stopped; because he found an ice cream shop here.

The boy bought a chocolate sundae, then found a seat at the ice cream stand, tasting it, and looking around curiously.

...

There were more and more people around, and the ice cream stall gradually became lively.

The boy continued to search around casually... After a few minutes, he seemed to have found his target.

A middle-aged woman in a pink robe.

He was short and fat, with a broad, loose-skinned face, his neck was barely visible, and his mouth drooped downward.

The eyes are big, round, and slightly bulging out; even the small black velvet bow on her short curly hair reminds one of a big fly, she is about to stretch out the slimy long Tongue to catch it.

Yes, she looks like a big pink toad.

On the face of the middle-aged woman, an expression of self-esteem and even a little disgust appeared on the face of the middle-aged woman, especially when she was scanning the crowd around her.

There was no wave on the boy's face, but he lowered his head.

Although at the Ministry of Magic that day, Dolores Umbridge had a high probability of not seeing or paying attention to him, but it is better to be cautious.

However, the pink toad was obviously not interested in carefully observing the appearance of each Muggle.

She had been looking around... a few minutes later, she seemed to notice something, and then hid in the bushes aside.

The boy who had been watching her from the corner of his eye also stood up and bought another ice cream. Then he changed to a seat with his back facing the bush.

At the same time he took out a small mirror and placed it in a suitable place on the table.

While continuing to eat ice cream, he poured a dark red drink into the empty cup, and then drank it without anyone else.

...

A large group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys came over while shouting loudly.

"Nice right hook, brother D."

"Tomorrow or that time?"

"Outside my house, my parents will go out tomorrow."

The boys were discussing lively, and as they dispersed one after another, only one fat and sturdy young man was left there, ready to go home.

There is no doubt that this boy is Dudley Dursley.

Soon, another boy rushed over and stopped poor Dudley.

Harry Potter looked a bit more decadent than he was a month ago, and he was frowning at first; but after seeing his cousin, his face showed excitement.

The two met on a narrow road, and began to mock each other.

Harry mocked that Dudley would only bully a ten-year-old boy, and vividly compared him to a pig walking on two legs.

Dudley did not show any weakness: "You will not be so brave at night... I heard, you are talking in sleep every night... Don't kill Jon! Don't kill Jon... Who is Jon, is your boyfriend? ?"

The boy eating ice cream at the ice cream stand seemed to be choking...Fortunately, no one noticed him.

Harry appeared to be in a state of rage, he pulled out his wand and almost shot Dudley.

But as the weather suddenly became gloomy, his face suddenly changed.

Said a few words to his cousin, and then pulled him up, the two walked into Crescent Street, looking like they were going to return to Privet Road.

...

Through the mirror on the table, the boy calmly looked towards the sky.

Two huge figures wearing hoods suddenly appeared...Two dementors floated down from the sky. In the bushes, the witch who looked like a pink toad also jumped out, and she waved at the dementor in the sky.

Two dementors flew over, chasing the two boys.

With a cruel and excited expression on the pink Toad's face, he followed.

The others at the ice cream stand were completely unaware, after all, Muggles couldn't see the Dementors... They just thought the weather today was a bit unusual.

As the witch left, the boy also stood up and followed behind them.

After leaving the sight of the people at the ice cream stand, the boy stretched out his right hand and took off an iron ring on his right hand.

Then in an instant, he became a middle-aged wizard.

...

The two boys got into a tunnel, and then two dementors followed.

There seemed to be a scream from inside--

Dolores Umbridge looked at the tunnel from a distance, with an expression of excitement on his face.

Someone must act to silence Harry Potter, or make him lose his credibility... In this way, there is no daring to disobey Connelly's orders...

But one hand suddenly patted her on the shoulder, which shocked her.

"Who?" Umbridge screamed, too late to pretend that little girl's voice.

"If I remember correctly, you should be the Senior Deputy Minister of the Ministry of Magic, Ms. Umbridge?" The middle-aged man's voice was very cold, his waxy skin and huge hooked nose. Also quite conspicuous.

"You...you...you..." Umbridge stammered a bit~www.novelmtl.com~ The face she was obviously facing was no stranger to her.

"I have to say that I agree with the anti-werewolf law you drafted two years ago, Ms. Umbridge!" A little smile appeared on the face of the shaman with a hooked nose. Les Snape!"

"Professor Snape..." The pink toad looked at Snape in a panic, then looked around, and finally took a look at the tunnel ahead.

At that moment, she almost wanted to pull out her wand and knock down the wizard in front of her; but considering her understanding of the opponent's strength, she seemed to give up this idea again.

"What are you... doing here?" Umbridge stammered.

"Home visit!" Snape said coldly, "For a student who performed extremely poorly in the potions class, a home visit!"

"Is that so?" A smile barely appeared on Umbridge's face.

"What about you, Ms. Umbridge?" Snape continued, "Why are you here?"