I am the third son prophesied by Harry Potter

The group rushed outside the house.

On a tree outside the plantation ground, the Silence Bird stands on the branch, teetering.

Finally, it makes a sound that sounds like a car horn.

As soon as the body is tilted, it will fall from the tree.

Newt quickly drew his wand, a levitation charm, and slowly let it fall to the ground.

He walked over, picked up the speckled blue bird, and stroked, “Good boy, go at ease!” He whispered.

“I’m going to take it back, okay? Mr. Flamel. Newt asked.

“Of course,” Flamel nodded in agreement, “I don’t want its feathers to be turned into a vomit or a memory potion.” ”

Newt wrapped the Silence Bird in a silk scarf, and then did not return to the cabin, said goodbye directly, and the phantom appeared and left.

The four turned and returned to the house.

It may be that when everyone went to see the Silence Bird, an owl brought the newspaper in.

Because after they entered the house, they found that on the coffee table in the living room, there was an extra copy of the Daily Prophet Today.

Mr. Flamel sat on the sofa and read the newspaper directly.

One of them caught his attention.

“Eugene, the teacher of your Defense Against the Dark Arts class this year is actually Gilderoy Lockhart!”

“What—” Madame Flamel screamed even more, “it’s actually him!” ”

“Oh—what a bad man he is, wouldn’t Dumbledore know it?” Mr. Flamel slapped the newspaper directly on the table, “I’m really worried about Eugene’s studies—and lo and behold—here, what other book signings?” ”

“Mr. Flamel, I think Professor Dumbledore should have his direction of thinking.” Eugene said.

That post, cursed by Voldemort, could not stay for a year.

Snape had always wanted to be the teacher of that course, but Dumbledore should have had his own considerations.

Although Lockhart has no skills, his oblivion is quite powerful.

The empirical remarks in his book are nothing wrong, just grafted on him.

At ten o’clock, the lawyer arrived and went through some normal formalities, at least what needed to be on the surface.

And from the moment Eugene signed, this farm was his.

There are also those that include the ghost.

Although Yu Yu didn’t say anything on the surface, looking at its depressed appearance, you can see how unwilling it is.

But as a house-elf, it has no right to say anything.

After lunch, the Flamels left the farm with their suitcases.

Early the next morning, Elenor also left to run an errand because she had something to do.

However, she promised that she would come to pick up Eugene before the end of the month.

Eugene lived on the farm for a while, and these days, he was basically familiar with everything in the house, as well as the herbs grown outside.

Herbs are used to prepare solutions, can be used as potions, and can also be used in alchemy.

He also learned that everything on the farm was done in seclusion.

It has regular work every day.

However, Eugene could feel that it did not feel as happy as before.

The pair of bat ears also seemed to have lost their life.

Eugene didn’t know how to make it happy.

His thinking is still a little unable to really turn around.

To this end, Eugene also specially looked in the room for books about house-elves.

End of July.

Eleanor drove the white pickup truck to pick up Eugene.

Just as she said, come and pick him up on time.

Eugene kept Yu Yu on the farm, took care of the farm, and when he had time, he came back to see it.

When Eugene left, through the mirror, he saw Yuyu quietly wiping his tears.

It stared in the direction the pickup left, and also raised its slender arm and waved his hand.

On the way back, Eleanor was racing all the way again.

Because it was the second time she passed the same location, Eleanor cleverly dodged it.

Finally, he finally arrived safely at Hill’s house.

“Mrs. Keith, there’s a question I haven’t asked you before.”

“What problem?”

“Do you have a driver’s license?”

“Driver’s license? What driver’s license? ”

Eugene waved his hand directly and said goodbye to her.

He was really glad that he had taken Eleanor’s car twice, and he was still alive in this world.

I don’t know where Hermione got the news from.

The afternoon after Eugene’s return, she returned with a cage.

When Coman saw Eugene, he fluttered his wings with joy.

“Your owl returns you.” Hermione shoved the cage directly into Eugene’s arms, “I let it deliver the letter, and I didn’t look reluctant at all.” Moreover, it seems that the letter was lost to me. ”

Eugene knew what was going on, and Dobby did it.

It intercepted all the letters to Harry.

There was only one purpose, and that was to prevent Harry from returning to Hogwarts.

“I said before, tell you not to send the letter, he can’t receive it.”

“Why?” Hermione looked a little aggressive.

Eugene asked himself, not offending her.

“Do you think his aunt and uncle’s family will let him receive the letter?”

He wanted to say Dobby, but if he did, Hermione’s personality would definitely be digging into the bottom again, so he had to say a nonsense reason.

“Thank you for helping me take care of Koeman recently.”

With that, Eugene ignored Hermione and turned to go home.

“Oh—I have something to tell you,” Hermione called to Eugene, “that Fleur sister of yours has written to you.” ”

“How do you know?” Eugene wondered.

“You don’t have to know.” Hermione snorted coldly and left.

Eugene was really speechless.

Inexplicably angry, it really became Hermione’s routine.

Only, where is Fleur’s letter?

Eugene couldn’t find it.

He asked Mr. and Mrs. Hill, but they said they had not seen the owl deliver the letter.

On August 1, Mr. and Mrs. Hill celebrated Eugene’s twelfth birthday.

On this day, Eugene learned that the postcard that Fleur sent him had been withheld by Hermione.

However, on the surface, Eugene did not take the initiative to ask Hermione for a letter.

Finally, after the little girl realized that she was wrong, she quietly put the letter in the mailbox of Hill’s house.

Eugene had guessed many reasons for Hermione’s letter, but none of them felt very tenable.

Because Eugene felt that she would not do too little girls’ things.

This matter was also closed after Eugene gave Hermione a picture of Fleur.

Fast forward and Eugene had been back from Devon for a week.

One morning, as soon as Benson left the house, Eugene received a letter from Hogwarts.

The letter said that on September 1, to platform nine and three-quarters of King’s Cross station, the Hogwarts Express train to school would depart at the same time as last year.

In addition, the letter includes a list of new books they will prepare this year.