Hogwarts: Restore The Glory Of The Black Family

In the wilderness of Hampshire, an uncharted valley, Cole suddenly appeared here with Kreacher.

Kreacher moved his hand slightly, and an invisible door appeared.

"Master Cole, please."

When Cole walked in the door, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. There were dense woods and rugged rocks in the distance.

There were roars one after another, and several Australian opal-eyed dragons were flying in the sky. The wizard was riding a broomstick to tame these dragons.

This is the dragon farm of the Black family, and Cole is here today to see the dragons in this world.

In fact, it cannot be said to be a giant dragon. According to Cole's observation, the largest of these dragons is only twenty or thirty meters long.

But without the body that could easily reach hundreds of meters in the medieval world, it only looked ferocious and had no deterrent effect at all.

For Cole, it only takes a little effort to deal with these dragons.

Let the taming wizards continue to work, introduced by Kreacher, these people are all from the Black family.

Cole had already returned Dumbledore's manpower, and the old bee had no objections.

"Master Cole, there are a total of twenty-three dragons in this dragon farm, most of which are Australian opal-eyed dragons. This kind of dragon is extremely valuable."

Cole nodded. The protein dragon in front of him had a docile personality. Under the wizard's training, he was like a house pet.

Of course, this does not mean that this protein dragon is not aggressive. Often when wizards face these dragons, they need the cooperation of more than a dozen wizards to defeat them.

"Master, these are the Hungarian Tree Peak Dragons. These dragons are relatively ferocious, but the dragon's lair has special functions."

The black Hungarian treetop dragon still had shackles on its mouth and became irritable when seeing strangers.

The dragon farm wizard quickly cast a spell to calm them down.

After looking around, Cole was quite satisfied with the situation of this dragon farm. The people of the Order of the Phoenix did not drain the value of these dragons too much.

Dragon is a precious resource in the magic world. Cole knows that dragon skin can be used as various protective gears and dragon core can be used as the core of a wand.

Dragon meat is also a precious potion material, and even dragon dung can be used as high-quality fertilizer.

The wizard can be said to have studied the entire body of this group of lizards.

It just so happens that the reconstruction work of Knockturn Alley is almost complete. When it opens, these will be gold galleons.

In one day, Cole took Kreacher to turn around the Black family's property.

Cole came out to reassure people, letting these people know that the Black family now has their own say, and they just need to work honestly.

Back at the old house, Wright came over to report.

"Master, if there is a change in what you asked me to keep an eye on, the big man will send him there tonight."

"okay, I get it."

A few days ago, Cole asked Wright to keep an eye on Hagrid. Yes, since the Potters died, little Harry was given to Hagrid by Dumbledore to take care of.

It seems that today is the day that Old Bee decides to send little Harry to his aunt's house.

There was drizzle outside the window, and Cole sat on the sofa and watched quietly.

At No. 4 Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey, night fell, Muggles enjoyed the tranquility of the night, and the family sat together and enjoyed dinner.

A man suddenly appeared on the street corner, it was Dumbledore the Whitebeard.

Dumbledore waved his wand and the street lights dimmed instantly.

"I knew you were coming, Professor McGonagall."

A black and white striped cat suddenly appeared in the dim street. It walked out of the darkness with elegant steps, and the moonlight shone on it.

I saw the shadow slowly changing into a human form as it moved.

"Good evening, Professor Dumbledore."

Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore and said slowly, "What about the child?"

"Hagrid will bring him."

Professor McGonagall frowned and said worriedly, "Is it okay to leave such an important matter to Hagrid? You must know that there are still many Death Eaters out there."

"Believe me, McGonagall, I can trust him with my life."

Dumbledore smiled. In his mind, although Hagrid was sometimes unreliable, he never made any mistakes in major matters.

Just as the two of them finished speaking, there was a roar and a light lit up in the western sky.

From far to near, it was Hagrid flying over on a motorcycle.

Strangely, no one in the houses on both sides of the street noticed the loud noise.

A nearly three-meter-tall giant got off the motorcycle.

"Hello, Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall."

Dumbledore stepped forward and looked into Hagrid's arms.

"Nothing happened, Hagrid."

Hagrid knew what Principal Dumbledore was talking about. He was careful and cautious along the way, for fear of encountering Death Eaters.

"Have a safe trip, the little one fell asleep."

Dumbledore held the child over and looked at the lightning mark on the child's forehead.

Professor McGonagall said nervously: "Dumbledore, do you really want to hand Harry over to this family?"

"I've been watching them for a day. They are the worst Muggles I have ever seen. I swear there is no one worse than them."

Dumbledore didn't stop, and McGonagall continued: "He should have been the hero of our world."

"But his only relative is here."

Dumbledore's firm words left McGonagall at a loss for words.

"When he is ready, he will return to our world."

Putting the child down, the three of them left, watching in the dark as the Dursleys carried Harry inside.

"Come out, Mr. Cole, how did you find this place?"

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he looked at the alleyway in the distance. Professor McGonagall and Hagrid instantly became nervous and took defensive postures.

Only the three of them know what happened today.

"Don't be so nervous, Professor McGonagall. After all, the Headmaster is here, what can I do?"

Cole said with a smile, came out of the darkness, spread his hands to show that he meant no harm.

"I just came to see how the famous savior was sent to such an unknown place by the principal."

Dumbledore heard the teasing in Cole's words and said calmly:

"He has his only relative here. He can be better protected here, right?"

Cole agreed on the surface, but in fact he agreed. What does it mean to be your only relative? A group of Muggles can protect you.

Wasn't it the family magic that James and his wife cast on Harry, that is, this inconspicuous love magic, that caused the arrogant Dark Lord to overturn.

Once James Potter died, the Potter family was not left empty-handed. With so many galleons coming in every year, there was no way they couldn't support a child.

As for protection, is there anyone in the world who feels more secure than Dumbledore?

Even while being raised at Hogwarts, no one could harm little Harry.

Cole guessed that it was just Dumbledore who had his own plan, which was very high-sounding.