Reborn Harry Potter

Chapter 3 Letters from Hogwarts

In the morning, before dawn, the eastern horizon was red, and faint traces of stars could be seen above Harry's head. Harry still started running.

When I came back, I saw the postman delivering to Penny's home.Harry's heart skipped a beat: "Is it there yet?" That kind of anticipation surged into his heart with a strange feeling of unconfidence and even a hint of fear.

"Really, isn't it just a letter?" Although Harry said this, he could still see the tension in his heart from the slightly trembling hand he stretched out to the mailbox.Can you not be nervous? I have been waiting for ten years.

Harry pulled out the letters. There were three of them.One is a postcard from Uncle Dursley's sister, one looks like a bill, and one is a letter to Harry Potter!

Harry only felt a surge of hot blood rushing to his forehead, and he even forgot to breathe. After a long time, he let out a breath slowly.He looked at the unique address way: Mr Harry Potter, smallest bedroom, 4 Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey.The envelope was made of heavy parchment and the address was written in emerald green ink.The back of the envelope has a wax seal, a coat of arms, and a capital "h" surrounded by a lion, an eagle, a fish and a snake.

Harry quickly hid the letter in his arms, while looking left and right, as if afraid of being seen by others, extremely wretched.If a policeman sees him like this, he will immediately judge: "This cliff is a thief!"

Walking into the house, Harry threw the other two letters on the table, went upstairs quietly, entered the room, and locked it.Then he flung himself onto the bed, looked at the letter in his hand, kissed him vigorously, and laughed hey hey hey.

Congratulations to Harry, successfully won this year's Best Lewd Laughter Award!

Harry took a deep breath, what the hell?If you haven't relaxed, then you can breathe again, isn't it okay?That still sucks...

Finally, the animal blood in the body... the human blood calmed down.Harry carefully opened the envelope, pulled out the letter and began to read:

Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Wizardry: Albus Dumbledore (President of the International Federation of Magic, President of the Wizarding Association, first-class wizard of the Merlin Sir Order).

Dear Mr. Potter: We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.Semester is scheduled to start on September 31.We will be waiting for your owl to bring your reply before July [-]st.Sincerely Vice-Chancellor (Female) Minerva McGonagall.

There's also a folded piece of paper slipping from the letter, and here's the list of must-have supplies:

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

(Uniform) First-year students need:

1.Three sets of plain work gowns (black)

2.One plain peaked robe (black) with day belt

3.A set of protective gloves (dragonhide or similar)

4.One winter cloak (black and silver clasp)

Please note: All student clothing must have a name tag

(Textbooks) All students are required to prepare the following books:

"Standard Spells (Elementary)"

A History of Magic

"Magic Theory"

The Beginner's Guide to Morphing

"Thousands of Miraculous Herbs and Scallops"

"Magic Potions and Potions"

"Monsters and Their Origins"

Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense

(other equipment)

a wand

2 large pot (tin plated, standard size [-])

A set of glass or crystal vials

a telescope

a brass balance

Students are allowed to bring an owl or a cat or a toad. Parents are reminded that first graders are not allowed to bring their own broomsticks.

Looking at everything in this letter, Harry already felt the mysterious and dark atmosphere of the magical world.

At this moment, the sound of flapping wings sounded outside the glass window.Harry saw that it was an owl, who was it?Harry opened the window and took a piece of paper from the pouch strapped to the owl's leg.

The paper reads:

Dear Harry:

I think you should have received your acceptance letter from Hogwarts, and I will pick you up tonight and go to Diagon Alley, London, to buy what you need.

Sincerely, Hagrid

"Is it going to start tonight? The plot unfolds so quickly, but I like it." Harry said to himself. "Then I have to pack up quickly."

Seeing that the owl was about to fly away, Harry suddenly remembered what was written in the letter, and quickly said, "Wait." The owl circled around and flew back to the window.

"Sure enough, you can understand what I'm saying."

"Can you deliver a letter to Professor McGonagall for me?" Harry asked.

The owl shook its head for a while.

"⊙·⊙b ··············· It's your sister, what does it mean for your head to turn around? If you don't speak, I can just be you."

Harry sat down at the table, took out a blank piece of paper, and wrote in black pen:

Dear Ms. McGonagall··············

Harry thought for a moment, crumpled up the letter, took out a new piece of paper, and wrote:

Dear dear Miss McGonagall:

Seeing this beginning, Harry nodded in satisfaction.

"What, some people say I'm shameless, thank you for the compliment!" Harry was a little shy.

Harry continued: I have received your letter and I am willing to go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to study.I believe that under your earnest teaching, I will become a young man with ideals, morality, culture and discipline.

your harry

After writing the letter, Harry folded it in half and stuffed it into Hagrid's owl pouch.The owl spread its wings and flew away.Then Harry started packing his things in the room.

Harry will keep the book, and he won't read it.The wearable clothes had to be taken away, and there were some memorable items. Finally, after searching around, all Harry's things were filled with two large packages and a suitcase.

Harry wrote another letter to Aunt Petunia to explain the situation, otherwise she would think that he ran away from home or was kidnapped, and she called the police, which would be fun.

During lunch, Aunt Petunia suddenly looked at Harry: "Is there something wrong with you?"

Harry, who had been wondering how YY was having fun at Hogwarts, almost blurted out: "Damn it!"

"This is a strange situation, can I say that this is a woman's intuition?" Harry couldn't help complaining.

At this time, Harry gave full play to the acting skills that an actor should have, raised his head in surprise, and asked in confusion, "It's okay, what's the matter?"

"... I just think you are a little strange today."

"Oh, maybe I'm worried about Cousin Dudley's grades."

"..." Aunt Petunia gritted her teeth.

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The afternoon passed smoothly.

As night fell, the lights in the city gradually went out, and it became quieter and quieter.

Everyone goes to sleep, except for a few very, very special people like... Harry Potter!

Harry lay in bed, unable to sleep at all, just waiting.

At a certain moment, a low-pitched roar sounded suddenly, and then Harry's room was suddenly bright as day, flickered twice, and fell into darkness again.

Harry quickly got up from the bed and ran to the window, only to see a huge motorcycle parked on the road in front of the house, with a huge person sitting on it, the headlights in front of the motorcycle were off.

The huge black figure saw Harry and waved excitedly.

Harry left the window, took out a letter from under the pillow, put it on the desk, picked up the luggage, left the room softly, went down the stairs softly, and opened the door softly. When he was about to step out of the door, Harry still couldn't help turning back. Body, in the dark, looking at this house that he has lived in for ten years, familiar with every place, and recorded many memories of him, a kind of reluctance and sudden loneliness arise in his heart.

"I'm not a literary youth, sentimentality or anything like that doesn't suit me at all." Harry laughed at himself.

Step out of No. [-] Privet Drive no longer nostalgic!

Hagrid, who was like a beast, gave Harry a big hug, and said incoherently: "Oh, Harry, long time no see, I mean... when you were a child... I hugged you ..."

Hagrid's body was as wide as several adults standing together, so when Harry was hugged, he couldn't see Harry at all.

"I must convince Hagrid to let him take a bath." This was the only thought in Harry's mind after being hugged by Hagrid.

This sourness is simply unnecessary.

Harry turned pale and separated from Hagrid. He couldn't smell all the strange smells on Hagrid's body, and Harry actually felt a sense of happiness.

He forced a smile and said, "I know, long time no see, Hagrid."

Hagrid took Harry's heavy luggage as if it were cotton.Putting the luggage on the back seat of the motorcycle, he handed Harry a pair of goggles: "You have to wear them, otherwise the wind will blow you so hard that you can't keep your eyes open."

"Are we going directly to London by motorcycle?" Harry asked curiously.Because in the original book, many letters were not delivered. In the end, Hagrid delivered the acceptance letter himself, and then the two of them went to London by train.

"Yes, at the speed of the motorcycle, when we arrive, it should be almost dawn. These days, because many freshmen have to purchase various things, Diagon Alley will be very lively. Oh, you don't know Diagon Alley yet, but I think you'll like it there." Hagrid straddled the bike and lifted Harry up, up, up onto the seat.

"Are you ready? Let's go." Hagrid started the motorcycle, and then the motorcycle began to rise into the air, higher and higher, until he could overlook the city and rushed forward.

Harry held his breath, this is flying in the sky!Harry looked at the horizon with no houses blocking it, the high sky, the houses below kept receding, the park, the college, the river... his thoughts drifted away.

Luobei: Hagrid's motorcycle belongs to Sirius Black, which would never have appeared, but I think riding a motorcycle is faster, so everyone should regard it as Hagrid's.