I am the third son prophesied by Harry Potter

“I wish you a good holiday – well, – a happy day.” Hermione said.

“I hope you have a good time.” Eugene blessed, of course he knew that Harry would not be particularly well.

At least until the Weasley brothers went to pick him up.

“Oh, I’ll be happy.” Harry said.

A Lan smile bloomed on his face.

“They don’t know that we are not allowed to use magic at home, and I will have fun with Dudley this summer…”

Well, Harry was actually a little dark-bellied.

Harry followed his Aunt Petunia’s family and left.

Neville’s grandmother also came to the station to pick him up and leave.

“Oh, Ron, you still haven’t told me who your friend is?” Mrs. Weasley then noticed Eugene.

Ron also always thought that Eugene was a spy, so he didn’t plan to introduce Eugene.

When I wrote the letter at school, Eugene was never mentioned in the letter.

Mrs. Weasley saw that their relationship should be good, which was a little interested, and a little, the child was very good-looking.

“He is – Eugene Hill.” Before Eugene could introduce himself, Fred said it directly.

“Looks like you guys have a good relationship?” Weasley didn’t expect Fred to know Eugene as well.

“Yes, Hill is a very good friend of ours.” Bill said.

Eugene smiled slightly and greeted Mrs. Weasley.

At this time, the Hills and the Grangers also rushed over.

“Oh, sorry, Eugene, we’re not late, are we?” Dora trotted over to Eugene and gave him a big hug.

“No, Mom, we just came out.” Eugene cleverly broke free from Dora’s embrace, and to be honest, he couldn’t stand it.

Dora smiled happily, “Have you reconciled with Hermione?” ”

Eugene didn’t expect that Dora would still remember this.

“Okay, very good.” Eugene lowered his voice.

This time, the three parents chattered on the sidelines.

Mr. and Mrs. Hill envied Mrs. Weasley, who had so many children in the family.

If the guards hadn’t come to remind them, they would probably have stayed longer at the exit.

“Your parents are quite talkative.” Ron said to Eugene, “I finally understand you. ”

Understand me? Eugene didn’t know what to say.

Do you understand why you talk less?

The three families went back to their respective homes.

And just like that, the summer vacation began.

The summer of Dunlan is hot.

A few days after the holiday, Eugene didn’t want to go out, it was too hot.

He even wanted to tell Benson if he wanted to buy an air conditioner back.

Just think about it, of course.

In fact, the use of air conditioning is not very high, and the hot days are relatively short.

For the past ten years, they have all blown a fan, or went to the pool for a dip, and that’s it.

In Eugene’s view, summer vacation is all about sleeping well and watching TV.

As for learning –

Well, since the next day, Hermione had been coming to him almost every afternoon – reviewing her homework.

“You’re number one, what else do you need to review?” Eugene looked at Hermione a little speechlessly.

She was sitting at his dining table, muttering the mantras that Professor Flitwick had taught for a year.

“Professor Dumbledore said at the year-end banquet that you should make good use of the holiday.”

Eugene didn’t bother to care about her and let her.

The last thing he couldn’t understand was what Dora had told Hermione and came to his house every day.

Because you live close?

The devil knows.

At this time, an owl with a monkey face knocked on the glass in the kitchen window.

Could it be that Eleanor sent a letter to herself?

Eugene was a little happy and a little sad.

Happily, Eleanor was definitely going to take him on a summer vacation trip so that he could get rid of Hermione’s annoying “leprechaun”.

Sadly, it may also be related to the LeMays.

Before the Christmas break, they gave him a bunch of keys, the keys to the house in Devon.

Eugene was a little afraid to hear the news that he asked him to help with their aftermath.

He went outside the yard, brought the owl in, and fed it a little food.

Only then did the letter be opened.

Eugene breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that the letter was not sent by Eleanor.

It’s Hibiscus.

Hermione saw the name again, almost forgot.

“Who is Fleur?” Hermione said with a slightly inquisitive tone, “The guy who brought you the chocolate after Christmas last year.” ”

“Yes.” Eugene said, “At Christmas I met a sister in Atele, Flamel’s cottage. ”

“She must be beautiful, right?” Hermione caught a hint of information in Eugene’s expression.

Eugene glanced at her, the little girl really has the potential to be the Minister of Magic!

“She has the blood of Veela and is certainly beautiful.” After saying this, Eugene seemed to mean that in front of a girl, he said that another girl was beautiful…

“Veelva!” Hermione seemed different.

“Do you have a picture?” She was even a little excited, “I really want to meet it.” ”

“No—if you want to see it, would you like me to ask you when I write back?”

Hermione nodded, “That’s wonderful. ”

After that, she continued to look down at the book.

Eugene began to read Fleur’s letter to him.

The letter said that after her holiday, she was going to go to Big Apple City to play. I originally wanted to go to Devon during the summer vacation. She regretted that.

Fleur hoped that Eugene would tell her about the Devon side then.

After reading the letter, Eugene immediately wrote her a reply, briefly stating some of his situation, and telling her that if he went to Devonshire, he would definitely write to her.

In the end, Eugene wrote anyway, hoping to receive her postcard, and her friend Hermione wanted to ask her for a photo.

After sealing the letter, Eugene let the owl who sent the letter take it directly.

On the third day after Fleur’s letter, the little owl came to his yard.

Benson was resting early in the morning when he was watering the yard early in the morning when an owl flew over, which startled him.

“Eugene, next time, can you ask your friends to make their owls well-behaved?”

Benson was mainly worried that he would not be well seen by his neighbors.

Eugene could only shrug his shoulders and said that next time he would try to let the owl come after dark.

The little owl, which Eugene recognized at a glance, was the one Elenor had sent him the letter.

Elenor’s letter was simple, that is, two days later, she came to Dunlan to pick up Eugene and go to Devon.

Although the Hills had long known that Eugene would go out for a while, they did not expect that the time would be so fast.

Dora was on the verge of crying.

“Well, don’t worry, I won’t go for long, I’ll be back at the end of the month.” Eugene comforted for a while, which calmed Dora’s mood.

The day before Eleanor picked up Eugene, Hermione suddenly asked him to borrow Koeman.