Harry Potter: Super Magic God

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Chapter 228 The Messenger of Wisdom

Er didn't believe it, saying it wasn't at all believable because it was shining all the time, but he didn't notice that Fred had put beetles in his soup. Please search (pin@book￥) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel (advertising)

Harry looked at the top happily for a while, it lay there, nothing like what Ron said, and I don't know if it was broken or because there was no hostility around.

Harry began to unpack the package Hedwig had brought.

The package also contains gifts, greeting cards, and envelopes. It's from Hermione.

Dear Harry, I have received your letter to me. I am very saddened by your experience and I do not know how to comfort you. Luckily, it's over, and you'll never have to see the Dursleys.

This year's birthday is a new beginning. I believe that in future birthdays, you will become happy and happy.

My family is on vacation in France at the moment and I almost couldn't find a place to deliver your letter, but Hedwig turned up. Luckily I was able to catch your birthday, I'm sure Hedwig knew you'd be happy to receive a birthday present, and you need to reward it.

I bought you a gift with an owl order, and I've been following the Daily Prophet for what's new in the wizarding world, and I'm so happy for the Ron family's luck. Even I'm starting to get a little jealous, the wizards of ancient Egypt are fascinating.

France is also so charming here, and if you have the chance, I hope you will go and see it too. Except for Hogwarts, except for Privet Drive, the world is so vast and fascinating. I've added everything I found in France to my history of magic, and I hope the teacher likes it too. ( advertise)

Ron told me he was going to London in the last week of summer, will you go? I asked George and he's busy again so can't be sure. Hope you can too, but we'll always meet on the Hogwarts train on September 1st.

Your loyal friend, Hermione Granger.

Supplement: Ron said that Percy was the president of the student council. I guess Percy was very happy, but Ron would not be too happy. He would say that the role of model student Percy in the family has risen again.

Harry laughed and Hermione completely guessed Ron's reaction, and Ron really said those words. He put down Hermione's letter and went to get the gift Hermione had sent him. This gift is a little heavy, and it looks like a big book full of difficult spells, which is very Hermione's style.

He guessed wrong, he tore open the thick paper package, his heart beat faster, and he saw a thin black leather case with silver words on it: Flying Broom Maintenance Kit.

"Wow, Hermione!" Harry laughed happily, pulling off the necklace from the box and looking at his gift.

In the black leather case is a large can of Fleetwood's perfect flying broom polisher, a pair of broom twig cutters that are gleaming silver and sharp, a brass compass to wear on a broom for long journeys, and finally Is a "Broom Care Manual" reads;.

Hermione's gift made Harry very happy. In addition to missing his friends, what he looked forward to most at Hogwarts was Quidditch.

He's a Quidditch Seeker, and flying is his specialty, whether it's the cool freedom at high altitudes or leading his mates to victory. These happy and relaxed memories are all good medicine for him when he is alone at night.

Harry put the nursing kit aside and looked at the last package. He recognized the crooked writing on the vellum, which were Hagrid's notes. He tore open the wrapper, and he saw a green thing.

Before he could fully unpack it, the package began to tremble and its contents screamed loudly.

Harry immediately wrapped the package as it was, and pressed the thing down with the chair again, before the thing stopped screaming.

It wasn't a good sign, and Harry had a headache, he knew Hagrid wasn't a bad guy, but he also knew that Hagrid was a big idiot. Hagrid might not send Harry anything dangerous,

But Hagrid's brain was different from a normal person's.

For Hagrid, sending his friends to a man-eating spider's lair was definitely not dangerous. As for the reaction of the friend after being eaten, no one knows.

Harry reached for Hagrid's card, wondering what the explanation was.

Dear Harry: Happy birthday to you, this thing will come in handy next year, so see you later.

Hope the muggles are doing well to you.

All the best, Hagrid.

Sure enough, it wasn't a good sign, Hagrid thought it was useful, and Harry had to worry. However, he quickly put down his worries, as long as he arrived at the academy, there would be nothing dangerous. It's hard to say, but when you're with your friends, things won't go bad.

All that was left was a letter from Hogwarts, and Harry opened the usually thick letter, pulled out the parchment inside and began to read.

Dear Mr Potter, please take the express train to Hogwarts at King's Cross on September 1st.

During certain weeks, third-year students may visit Hogsmeade as required, with a consent form attached, which must be signed by your parent or guardian.

Attached is the book list for the new school year, your loyal Vice-Chancellor, Professor McGonagall.

Visiting Hogsmeade on the weekend, that's great, Harry knows it's a totally magical village. You know, in addition to Hogwarts, he has also been to Ron's home, the Burrow.

George seemed to have the idea of ​​inviting him to play at home, but he was too busy to make a formal invitation, and Harry was embarrassed to ask for a visit.

Just thinking of this, a large crow flew in from the window and landed on Harry's bed. Harry didn't need to do it himself, he lightly pecked the buttons on his feet with his beak and untied the package.

Although it looks like a large black crow, it is actually not a crow, but a rare raven. It was George's specially bred pet, and like its name, it was a messenger.

"Happy Birthday! Harry Potter!" A rough, hoarse voice came out of the raven's mouth.

Harry was stunned for a moment, then quickly thanked him, "Thank you, messenger!"

The raven nodded again, cooed a few times, then spread its dark wings, flew out of the window, and merged into the boundless night sky.

Harry watched the messenger go away silently, and every time he saw George's messenger, he couldn't help but be startled. The intelligence of the messenger far exceeded his imagination. Harry didn't expect it to speak, although it seemed to prefer its own language, usually cooing.

The messenger merged into the boundless night sky, and Harry didn't think about it, and opened the package George gave him with anticipation.

(To be continued.)

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