Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Chapter 3 Letters from Hogwarts

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

When I got back, I saw that the postman was delivering to Penny's house. Harry jumped in his heart: "Are you there yet?" That kind of anticipation, with a strange feeling of disbelief and a hint of fear, came to his heart.

"Really, isn't it just a letter." Harry said that, but he could see the nervousness in his heart from the lightly trembling hand he stretched towards the mailbox. Can you not be nervous? It's been ten years.

Harry took out the letters. There were three in total. One is a postcard from Uncle Dursley's sister, one is like a bill, and one is a letter to Harry Potter!

Harry only felt a rush of blood rushed to his forehead, and even forgot to breathe, after a long time, he slowly let out a breath. He looked at the unique address: Mr Harry Potter, the smallest bedroom, 4 Privet Road, Little Whinging, Surrey. The envelope was made of heavy parchment and the address was written in emerald green ink. On the back of the envelope there is a wax seal, a coat of arms, a lion, an eagle, a mussels and a snake around the capital "H".

Harry quickly hid the letter in his arms and looked left and right, as if he was afraid that others would see it. If a policeman sees him like this, he will immediately judge: "This cliff is a thief!"

Going inside, Harry threw the other two letters on the table, went upstairs softly, entered the room, and locked it. Then he threw himself on the bed, looked at the letter in his hand, kissed it hard, and laughed.

Congrats Harry on winning this year's Best Wretched Laughter Award!

Harry took a deep breath, what? If you don't relax, then take another breath, is that okay? That sucks...

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

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

Dear Mr Potter: We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment. The semester is scheduled to start on September 1. We will be waiting for your reply from your owl by July 31st. Vice-Principal (female) Minerva McGonagall is here.

And a folded piece of paper slipped out of the letter, and here's the list of must-haves:

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

(Uniform) First-year freshmen need:

1. Three sets of plain work gowns (black)

2. A plain pointed robe (black) for day wear

3. A set of protective gloves (made from dragon skin or similar material)

4. One winter cloak (black silver buckle)

Please note: All student clothing must have a name tag

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

"Standard Spells (Elementary)"

History of Magic

"Theory of Magic"

The Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration

"Thousands of Magical Herbs and Yankees"

"Magic Potion and Potion"

"Monsters and Their Origin"

Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense

(other equipment)

a wand

A large pot (tin plated, standard size 2)

A set of glass or crystal vials

a telescope

a brass balance

Students can bring an owl, a cat or a toad. Parents are reminded here that first-year students are not allowed to bring their own brooms.

Harry looked at everything in the letter, and already felt the breath of that mysterious and dark magical world.

At this moment, a sound of wings flapping sounded outside the glass window. Harry looked,

It's an owl, who is it? Harry opened the window and took a piece of paper from the leather pouch tied to the owl's legs.

The paper reads:

Dear Harry:

I think you should have received your acceptance letter from Hogwarts School, and I will be picking you up tonight to go to Diagon Alley in 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 the words in the letter and said quickly, "Wait." The owl circled around and flew back to the window.

"You really understand what I'm saying."

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

Owl shook his head for a while.

"⊙﹏⊙b・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・,"

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

Dear Miss McGonagall

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

Dear beloved Miss McGonagall:

Seeing the beginning, Harry nodded in satisfaction.

"What, someone said I was shameless, thank you for your compliment!" Harry was slightly shy.

Harry continued: "I have heard from you that I would like to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I believe that under your earnest teaching, I will definitely become a young man with ideals, morals, culture and discipline.

your harry

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

Books, Harry has to keep, and will not read. Clothes that can be worn will be taken away, as well as some memorable items. In the end, Harry's everything is filled with two large packages and a suitcase.

Harry wrote another letter to Aunt Petunia explaining the situation, otherwise it would be fun if she thought she had run away from home or had been kidnapped and she called the police.

At lunchtime, Aunt Petunia suddenly looked at Harry and said, "Is something wrong with you?"

Harry, who has been having fun at Hogwarts school, almost blurted out: "Damn it!"

"This is the situation of the gods and horses, can I say that this is a woman's intuition?" Harry was powerless to complain.

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

"...Just think you're a little weird today."

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

"..." Aunt Petunia gritted her teeth.

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The afternoon passed quietly.

As night came, the lights in the city gradually went out and became more and more quiet.

Everyone went to sleep, except for some very special, very special people, such as... Harry Potter!

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

At a certain moment, there was a sudden low roar, and then Harry's room suddenly brightened like day, flickered twice, and plunged into darkness again.

Harry quickly got up from the bed and ran to the window, only to see a giant motorcycle parked on the road in front of the house, with a huge man sitting in the car, the headlights in front of the motorcycle went out.

The huge shadow 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, opened the door softly, and when he was about to step out the door, Harry couldn't help but turn back. The body, in the dark, looked at the house where he had lived for ten years, was familiar with every place, and recorded many of his memories, and a kind of reluctance and abrupt loneliness rose in his heart.

"I'm not a literary youth, sentimentality is not suitable for me at all." Harry laughed at himself.

Step out of No. 4 Privet Road without any nostalgia!

Hagrid, like a beast, gave Harry a heavy hug and said incoherently: "Oh, Harry, long time no see, I mean...when you were a child...I did …”

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 is sour, it's simply not necessary.

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

"I know, long time no see, Hagrid."

Hagrid took Harry's heavy luggage as if he was holding cotton. Putting the luggage on the back seat of the motorcycle, he handed Harry another goggle: "You have to wear it, or the wind will blow your eyes along the way."

"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 personally delivered the admission letter, and the two went to London by train.

"Yes, at the speed of motorcycles, it should be almost dawn when we arrive. These days, because many new students have to buy 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 motorcycle and lifted Harry up, up, up and put him on the seat.

"Are you ready? Going." Hagrid started the motorcycle, and then the motorcycle began to lift into the air, getting higher and higher until he could look down on the city and rush forward.

Harry held his breath, this is flying in the sky! Harry looked at the horizon unobstructed by the house, the high sky, the house kept receding below, the park, the college, the river... The thoughts drifted to nowhere.

Luobei: Hagrid's motorcycle is Sirius Black's. It wouldn't have appeared in the first place, but I think it's faster to ride a motorcycle, so let's take it as Hagrid's.

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