Harry Potter: Glory of the King

"Oh! Yes, and Harry!" Hagrid remembered the main purpose of coming here. He reached into his pocket for a long time. The giant was wearing a thick black woolen coat, but he could see it. When he came out, he seemed to attach great importance to Harry Potter, because he took out a slightly squashed box from the inner bag, "I also prepared a gift for you, but in some places I may have crushed it. , Um, but..."

Hagrid glanced at the cake awkwardly, then handed it over in an awkward manner: "You can eat it tomorrow."

Harry took it subconsciously and opened it to see that it was also a chocolate cake with a green syrup saying Happy Birthday to Harry.

"Thank you!" Harry Potter thought that the other party was a temporary gift, but when he saw the cake, he knew it was definitely not.

"Harry, I also prepared a gift for you." Ona saw that Harry was a little confused, and smiled and handed him a small thing that he had kept in his pocket for a day—it was a gift box.

Harry put the cake aside and planned to let everyone try it out. He took the gift box in Ona's hand and opened it. It was a glasses case. Harry was very happy. He couldn't wait to take out the new glasses inside. , Also black round glasses, but obviously the quality is much better than this one.

"I think your glasses don't suit you a bit, so I re-matched them. I hope you haven't deepened myopia during this period." Ona said with a smile, the degree was specifically asked last time, but Harry didn't notice anything wrong. .

"Oh! Is it olivergoldsmith?!" Hermione recognized it at a glance. "This is a brand of royal glasses! Ona, you are too much!"

Harry was a little at a loss, thinking that Hermione was angry for giving him such good glasses.

"I didn't tell you to prepare the gifts in advance!" Ona disagreed, "Harry won't mind."

"Yes," Harry laughed when he heard that it was because of this. "You guys are willing to celebrate my birthday. I am already very happy. This is the first birthday I have in my memory."

"What?!" Not only Hermione and the others, even Hagrid yelled.

"Where are Dursley and the rest!" Hagrid stood up angrily, his huge body brought a suffocating sense of oppression, "They... how dare they do this!"

"Oh, Mr. Dursley, they have already gone back." Although Wang Jin was a little dissatisfied with Vernon's refusal to celebrate his nephew's birthday, it was after all his subordinates who hurriedly got up to appease Hagrid who looked angry. "Mr. Hagrid, sit down, you will scare the children like this."

"Oh, sorry." Hagrid glanced at the two pale-faced girls and the dumbfounded Harry, a little embarrassed, and hurriedly sat down again, almost shaking the cake when he landed.

"Let's do it," Ona hurriedly finished. "Give Harry a gift first, and then we will finish the cake."

"Yeah." Wang Jin motioned to Anna to take out the prepared gift-although they didn't get the news in advance, this time was enough for them to choose a good gift for Harry.

"This game console was intended to be given to Ona at the time, but he was not interested in it. We didn't give it to him at all. Now it is given to you, and I hope not to mind." Wang Jin is a little sorry, although the gift is still brand new. But it was not specially prepared.

"Thank you Mr. and Mrs. Clough." After changing the glasses, Harry put the old glasses into his pocket, put the glasses case on the table carefully, and then took the game console with both hands. He has always wanted to have his own game console. .

"You all gave it away," Hermione was a little depressed, "I don't have anything with me, just a book I just bought. I will give it to you before I have time to read it."

The temporary wrapping paper was torn, but it was a book of "The Birds of England"... Although Harry was a little surprised, he still happily accepted it.

"Now," Glory walked over afterwards, "Ona didn't tell me in advance, so I had to prepare to send you a birthday song, just don't give it up."

"No...no...no!" Harry flushed, "I...I'm very happy."

"Happybirthdaytoyou!" Glory asked Hermione to bring her accordion, she played and sang, and everyone sang the famous birthday song for Harry.

"Thank you!" Harry thought he wouldn't shed tears, but the tears had already poured out unconsciously.

"Blow the candle." Ona had already lit the candle while singing. Hagrid looked at the lighter with interest. Ona seemed to hand him the lighter. He squeezed it carefully. Fortunately, this This lighter is a pistol style, he can barely use it, and has a lot of fun.

Eleven candles were inserted on the cake, Harry wiped his face indiscriminately, and then blew out the candles.

After eating the cake, Glory and Hermione were a little sleepy, but Hagrid seemed to have something to say to Harry, and they also cheered up and listened.

"Harry," Hagrid seemed to think of something, his voice floating a little. "I'll introduce myself again. I'm the hunting ground guard and key keeper at Hogwarts-you know Hogwarts, right?"

"Ah, I know." Harry nodded. "It's a magic school."

"Yes! The greatest magic school!" Hagrid and You Rongyan, "Magic, do you know? Your parents are great wizards. They are very famous, and you are very famous."

"Magic..." Harry looked at Hagrid in confusion, "My parents? Famous? Me?"

"You don't know? Don't you know?" Hagrid said incredulously. "Don't you know who you are?"

"What?" Harry couldn't figure it out. The strong man in front of him seemed to know everything about him, but he didn't know anything.

"You're a wizard, and Dumbledore left you a letter, logically you should know." Hagrid thought of something, "So didn't the two Muggles tell you?"

"Muggle?" Harry repeated.

"Yes, Muggle, that's what we call people who don't know magic or even believe in magic," Hagrid suddenly noticed Wang Jin and his wife, "Sorry!"

"It's okay," Wang Jin smiled, "We believe in magic."

"Um," Hagrid was a little embarrassed, drank their tea and ate their cake-the one he brought was divided among the children. "By the way, where I just said, yes, I don't know what Dumbledore thinks, I have to keep you in that family."

"Um... You seem to know my previous situation?" Harry asked hesitantly, sitting in a chair.

"Of course, I was the one who sent you there. After your parents passed away, Dumbledore and McGonagall were also there." Hagrid always remembered everything that happened.

"My parents... Did they die in a car accident?" Harry asked timidly.

"Car accident?!" Hagrid couldn't help roaring. "May the car accident hurt Lily and James? Funny!"

"Then how did they die?" Harry asked eagerly.

The anger on Hagrid's face disappeared, and he looked a little anxious.