Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Chapter 174 The departure of Black Dog and Harry

Another dreamy day, Harry thought.

I don’t know if such happy days can last until school starts. It’s impossible even if I think about it. Living in Su’er’s house is already causing trouble to my friends.

Harry stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, reluctant to fall asleep.

Also not asleep was Suer in the bedroom opposite. He had turned off the lamp, his bright eyes flashing gently in the darkness.

Today's trip to the zoo happened without any accidents. They went to a small zoo near their home. There were not many kinds of animals, but it was enough for Angel to have fun.

There was just a big, slovenly black dog that looked like it had been wandering for a long time, and had been watching them silently in the corner when they returned home.

Neither Harry nor Angel noticed the big black dog, but Soul's senses were more sensitive. He did not see the black dog at first, but after searching carefully, he found it hidden in the shadows with the help of the environment.

Soul kept his hands in his pockets all the way home.

There's a magic wand hidden there.

Fortunately, until they walked in, turned off the lights and went to sleep, the lingering feeling of gaze disappeared.

That big black dog is definitely Harry's godfather, Sirius Black.

Many people don't know that Black is actually an Animagus, but Soul has the advantage of a prophet, and he knows very well what Sirius' Animagus is.

Sur, who was always a little worried, took a deep breath, stood up decisively, switched to Animagus form, and quietly slipped out of the room.

The moon hung high in the sky, emitting a bright and bright light, and the surroundings of Ellison's house were quiet except for the gentle chirping of insects.

Su Er jumped up to the tallest tree anxiously, hid inside and waited. Two hours passed. From the beginning to the end, there was only the slight sound of the leaves rustling in the wind, and no one or dog appeared.

Because he slept a little late the night before, Soul was shaky when he got up. Harry was already diligently wearing an apron and preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

"Good morning." Harry smiled broadly at Soul, who couldn't even open his eyes.

Happy Harry is already thinking about how happy today is, but happiness will disappear. No, according to the law of conservation, the smile will just be transferred to someone in the world, maybe you in front of the screen.

"Can I still come here?" Harry said dullly, carrying a bunch of things.

"Of course." Suer nodded, "You can do it anytime."

"But only if Dumbledore agrees." Of course, the last sentence was not uttered. Soul turned his head and looked at a silver-gray car beside the street. A chubby middle-aged man was standing in the car holding a cigarette. Next to him, he saw Su Er looking over and gave him a flattering smile.

It was Harry's uncle, Vernon Dursley. When they were preparing to have breakfast, this man knocked on the door of Ellison's house.

Harry didn't know why his uncle suddenly came to pick him up. Although he was extremely reluctant and reluctant to leave, he had to pack his things and follow Vernon Dursley.

The silver-gray car slowly but surely drove out of the street, puffing out exhaust fumes.

After eating the breakfast cooked by Tool Man Harry, Su Er couldn't help but yawn. He and Angel planned to stay at home today, mainly because the Ellisons were going home today.

As for Harry being suddenly picked up, Soul didn't take it to heart. Anyway, it wasn't long before the vacation ended. We could always meet him when he went to school, oh no, when he went to Diagon Alley to purchase items needed for the third year.

At noon, they had pizza and juice drinks. Although they were not nutritious, Angel and Sue were still very satisfied.

"Ding..dang..dang..ding..dong!"

Angel held Crookshanks and sat in front of the piano. He held Crookshanks' two big paws in his little hands and tapped on the keys. Every time the cat's paw fell, a syllable sounded, and Crookshanks stuck out his tongue. He looked lifeless and didn't dare to struggle.

Amidst the not-so-pleasant music, Suer tilted his head and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already dark.

He blinked confusedly.

"Oops, Angel."

Soul stood up from the sofa with a swish. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the piano. Angel's figure was no longer there. Only Crookshanks was lying there lazily, squinting his eyes and taking a nap, with his long tail hanging in the air. Shake and shake.

"Are you awake?" A gentle voice sounded, and Mrs. Ellison leaned half out of the kitchen, "You have worked hard to take care of your sister these past two days."

"Mom? So you're back..." Suer breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out. He slept so deeply that even the Ellison couple's return home couldn't wake him up.

"Where's Angel?"

"I don't know when a white owl came to the house. She was playing with it in that room."

White owl?Soul was confused.

It turned out to be Hedwig, and it didn't go back with Harry. Oh, by the way, Soul remembered, Harry didn't take it with him when he left in the morning.

"Guo Guo, you're awake." Angel giggled, holding the white owl in her hand and waving her hand to Suer.

Errol, the old owl who was sleeping in the cage, left at some point. In the morning, Little Huihui was assigned by Soul to go to Hogwarts to deliver a letter to Hagrid asking about the biting book. thing.

"Cuckoo..." Hedwig let out a feeble cry as she was held in the arms of the little girl.

"Harry has gone back, aren't you going back?"

"Gu Gu." Hedwig shook her head vigorously. In that place, she could only be kept in a cage most of the time, so she couldn't be as comfortable as here.

What should Harry do if he wants to write a letter? Well, the Dursleys probably won't let Harry write letters to contact other people.

At dinner time, the family sits at the dining table and enjoys dinner.

"It belongs to Brother Potter." Angel sat on the high stool, her little feet dangling, and explained the origin of the white owl to Mrs. Ellison.

"He's my classmate." Suer explained, "He stayed here for two nights."

"Your wizard classmate? What about the others?" Mr. Ellison was a little confused.

"He's leaving. His family will pick him up in the morning." Suer forked a bacon roll and stuffed it into his mouth, narrowing his eyes with satisfaction.

"What's going on with that book? Your mother was almost bitten by it when she was packing it up in the afternoon." Mr. Ellison pointed to the bundled book lying there quietly in the corner. "Is it alive?"

"Oops, that's Harry's, he forgot to take it away." Soul patted his head and jumped out of the chair, "This is our textbook for the next school year."

Su Er carried the book and found a rope to wrap it around again to ensure that there was no gap in it.

"I'll send the owl back to Harry."

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