Chapter 11 Your system is trying to boot (Third update)

How could someone so cute be a boy?

Even though he was already sitting in the living room, Wright still felt dissatisfied with the fact that he had mistakenly identified Harry as a girl.

Moreover, Wright took a look at the long black and shiny hair on the top of Harry's head. If it's a boy, Harry, why do you have such long hair?

Slightly thin figure, delicate and lovely face, long black and shiny hair, and emerald green eyes. Although the black round-framed glasses are a little obstructive, they don't have much impact.

Anyone who looks at him at first glance will think that Harry is a girl, right?

Wright was suddenly looking forward to this year's freshman orientation banquet. What kind of expression would Snape use to greet this long-haired version of Harry?

However, Wright glanced at Hagrid and then at Harry. This Harry Potter century seemed to have been turned upside down. Those who originally had long hair were shaved off, while those who didn’t have long hair grew so long inexplicably.

As if he felt Wright's gaze, Harry, who was sitting on the sofa on one side, calmly explained: "Hello, I understand that you mistakenly regarded me as a girl. After all, this misunderstanding has already happened in the past. It’s happened many times over the years.”

Harry explained, scratching his hair with a wry smile.

To be honest, Harry himself felt very dissatisfied with having such long hair. But no matter how many times Uncle Vernon took him for a haircut, his hair would return to this length within three days.

Harry had had more haircuts than all his classmates put together, but it still didn't work at all and his hair kept growing like crazy.

"But I really just have long hair, not any other special hobby." Harry pursed his lips.

It was originally planned that Uncle Vernon would take Harry for a haircut this weekend, which would change his hair to a length acceptable to everyone.

But because of the recent magical letter, Harry has been locked at home for several weeks, and Uncle Vernon can't bring himself to take him out for a haircut, so his hair has grown to this length again. .

"If there's nothing else, can you let us leave?" Vernon said to Hagrid and Wright with an impatient look on his face.

When Vernon was breaking open the door of his home just now, he was pushed into the living room by these two strangers who appeared out of nowhere. Facing Hagrid's huge strength, Vernon looked like a weak scholar with no strength.

"Leave?" Wright turned to look at Vernon, "Why do you want to leave from here?"

Vernon glanced at Light and Hagrid.

Judging from the costumes of these two people, they probably have nothing to do with wizards. Vernon thought to himself, but maybe at this moment when they were preventing him from leaving, the crazy school would send someone over?

Dudley and Harry might feel like they don't have to leave now, but Vernon will still be terrified of the upcoming admission letter.

Vernon would never allow another mad wizard to appear in his family!

"It's not convenient to disclose it for personal reasons." Vernon said firmly, "I advise you two to leave here quickly, otherwise I will call the police later."

"But our work is not done yet." Wright said, "Hagrid."

Hearing Wright's voice, Hagrid came out of his trance. When they met just now, he also mistook Harry for a girl.

"What's wrong Wright?" Hagrid asked.

"The admission letter! Take out the admission letter for Harry." Wright held his forehead a little helplessly.

As soon as Wright saw Hagrid's appearance, he knew that he might have mistakenly mistook Harry for a girl just now.

"Oh, letter! Yes! Letter!" Hagrid said as he took out a light yellow envelope from his arms.

"Letter?!" Vernon's eyes widened in horror, "Are you wizards?"

"Of course, of course we are wizards," Hagrid nodded affirmatively, "To be honest, we forgot to introduce ourselves to you."

"Rubber Hagrid, the keykeeper and gamekeeper of Hogwarts." Hagrid pointed at himself and then at Wright, "Wright, a first-year student at Hogwarts, but he will be there in the second half of this year. It’s second grade.”

"But you?" Vernon looked at the clothes on Wright and Hagrid in disbelief. Those were clothes worn by ordinary people!

"You don't think that we wizards only wear robes, do you?" Wright took over the conversation and said without blushing or heartbeat.

Vernon nodded with some difficulty.

But it wasn't bad. Vernon took a look at the decent clothes on Wright and Hagrid. At least these two people looked relatively normal.

"Sorry, what wizards and Hogwarts are you talking about?" Harry, who had finished reading the letter, suddenly said.

"Huh?" Hagrid's eyes widened, looking extremely shocked, "Harry, you don't know what Hogwarts is?"

"I'm sorry, I really don't know what Hogwarts is." Harry explained quickly.

"Dursley!" Hagrid turned his head and waited for Vernon.

But Vernon didn't want to be outdone and stared back. In his opinion, this fat white-faced man named Hagrid had nothing to fear except that he was bigger and stronger.

"Hagrid!" Wright shouted to stop Hagrid, "Calm down! Even if Harry doesn't know Hogwarts, it's not a big deal."

"It doesn't count?" Hagrid looked at Wright with a look of lingering anger, "Harry doesn't know what Hogwarts is! He is..."

"It's nothing," Wright interrupted Hagrid, "No matter what Harry has done, he is still just an eleven-year-old kid now."

"Well," Wright glanced at Harry, "Eleven-year-old, boy."

"Petunia, go get my gun," Vernon on one side whispered to his wife who had been standing quietly aside, "I don't allow them to tell this child anything about the wizarding world in my house! "

"Sorry, please calm down, please?" Wright took out his wand, "Although I don't want to disturb your peaceful life, please don't interfere with Hagrid and I's normal work, okay?"

"Don't take this out of my house!" Vernon yelled.

"Silent!" Wright frowned. He really couldn't stand Vernon talking so loudly.

"Hoho-" Vernon wanted to open his mouth and scream, but found that he couldn't say a word.

"I said,..." Just when Wright was about to speak, a light blue virtual panel appeared in front of him out of thin air.

[It is detected that the host is in contact with the core figure of the current world. 】

[Dabai is trying to boot...]