Chapter 125 Harry: Hagrid must be a very powerful wizard

The weather in Britain is always changing. It was sunny in the morning, but it started to rain heavily in the evening.

On the sea far away from London, there stands a huge reef with a crooked and dilapidated small house on it.

The biting cold wind brought by the storm blew through the gaps in the wooden wall and poured inside, making the four people in the house tremble with cold.

But even so, there was still a tense atmosphere in the room.

"What you've seen are stupid lies. Now, give me that damn letter!" Vernon Dursley said, his face flushed and he was panting.

Opposite him stood a thin boy with round eyes and a scar on his forehead.

He was holding an opened envelope in his hand, with the Hogwarts school emblem on it particularly conspicuous.

Harry Potter looked confused.

"Is this what you've been refusing to let me see?" He frowned: "A... admission notice to a magic school?"

"Shut up!" Uncle Vernon let out a harsh scream, and his face even turned a little purple.

"There is no magic in this world!" He said word for word: "Give me that damn letter quickly, and then we will go home!"

"I don't!" Harry shook his head firmly and held the letter in his arms, "This is for me!"

Uncle Vernon was going crazy. He never thought that after running so far, that damn owl could still come back.

And he had never seen such a big owl. After spreading its wings, it looked like a monster and landed directly on their boat.

Uncle Vernon was frightened. He wanted to drive the owl away, but before he could take out the rifle he had just bought, it was snatched away with his talons and thrown into the sea.

Then it stood there, looking at them evilly with its scarred face, and its sharp dagger-like claws left several deep scratches on the boat threateningly. ıllıllııllıllı

Their family didn't dare to do anything else.

"monster!"

There was absolutely nothing wrong with that owl, it was just as much of a monster as those people!

Vernon was roaring like crazy in his mind.

Fortunately, the owl left after Harry read the letter. It was still too late. As long as he destroyed the letter... it was still too late.

"give it to me!"

Uncle Vernon roared and rushed towards Harry, trying to take the letter by force.

Harry turned and ran, moving around the small room, avoiding Vernon's large hands.

His thin body made him more flexible, and Uncle Vernon was stunned for a short time without even touching his clothes.

But the room was just that big after all. After Aunt Petunia and Dudley reacted and joined the pursuit, Harry was quickly pushed to the ground.

"Give me the letter!"

Uncle Vernon sat there panting, gasping for air while tugging on Harry's arm.

The process was very simple, and soon Uncle Vernon pulled out Harry's hand from his chest.

But just when he reached out to pick up the letter...

"boom!"

A sudden banging sound on the door shook the entire hut. Everyone was startled and stared at the door in horror.

"boom!"

Another bang on the door.

Dudley was so frightened that he huddled in Aunt Petunia's arms and said in horror: "It seems like something is coming in."

"Who is outside the door?" Uncle Vernon stood up tremblingly and yelled at the door sternly: "I'm warning you, I have...I have already called the police, you are breaking into a private house. !”

It was quiet outside for a while, and then there was a click, and the door was removed directly.

A burly man stood at the door.

"Can you bring me a cup of hot tea? It's not easy to take such a journey..." Hagrid squeezed into the room with difficulty and put the door panel back in place.

"It's raining really hard. If I had known it, I would have listened to Kyle and came on the Knight Bus... What are you doing lying on the ground?"

He bent down and pulled Harry up from the ground, and said with a smile, "You must be Harry."

Harry looked up at the fierce, rough, unclear face and smiled.

He felt that this person was very friendly to him.

Hagrid smiled and said: "The last time I saw you, you were still a little baby. You look like your father, but your eyes are like your mother."

Uncle Vernon let out a strange scream, as if he stepped on a switch, and his whole face turned purple.

He wanted to kick Hagrid out, but that was obviously impossible.

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"Go away, you big fool."

Hagrid ignored Vernon's shouting and lit the fireplace.

No one knows what he did.

As soon as he turned around, a blazing fire was lit in the fireplace, and the surroundings quickly began to warm up.

"How do you feel, Harry?" Hagrid said with a smile, "Do you feel more comfortable?"

"Yes." Harry looked a little reserved, "I'm sorry, but I really don't know who you are."

Hagrid said: "Just call me Hagrid, that's what everyone calls me. I'm the key keeper of Hogwarts. You should know about Hogwarts."

"That magic school?"

Harry glanced at the letter he had been clutching.

"Yes, it turns out you have received it."

Hagrid touched the pocket of his coat. There was an identical letter in it, but now it seemed that there was no need to take it out again.

"It came from a very large owl," Harry explained. "It's bigger than any bird I've ever seen."

"Oh, that's Cy...well, it's called Ratton now."

Hagrid took a greasy and slightly burnt sausage from the tongs and handed it to Harry.

"Laton? Is that the owl's name?"

Harry took the sausage and took a bite. The rich aroma made him squint his eyes involuntarily. He had never eaten anything so delicious in his life.

"Yes, he likes the name."

Hagrid seemed to have thought of something, and his expression looked a little lost.

However, this disappointment quickly disappeared, and no one present, including Harry, noticed it.

"Oh, I almost forgot...Happy birthday, Harry."

Hagrid took out a brown paper box from the inner pocket of his coat. "It may have been a little damaged by me, but it still tastes delicious."

"For me?"

Harry couldn't believe that he could actually receive a gift on his birthday?

He opened the box and found a large cream cake inside.

The cake had been squeezed and looked very flat, and the green syrup on it became a little blurry because it had touched the box, but you could still vaguely see the words "Happy Birthday" and his name.

"Try it and see how it goes." Hagrid said with some anticipation.

Harry nodded and scooped a small dollop of cream and syrup into his mouth.

Sweet... sweeter than anything he'd ever tasted, like he'd shoved a whole jar of sugar in his mouth.

"And this." Hagrid placed another toffee next to the cake.

"Candy?!" Harry's eyes lit up, but he didn't eat it.

Because of that piece of cake, he couldn't eat anything sweet for the time being, but Dudley next to him swallowed his saliva and stared at the piece of cake closely.

He hadn't eaten anything all day and was already hungry.

"Don't eat anything from him, Dudley!"

Vernon said sharply, and then he looked at Hagrid, "Listen, I'm not going to pay him to learn how to do tricks."

Hagrid smiled contemptuously.

Could it be that Harry Potter couldn't go to Hogwarts because he was short of Galleons? Don't be kidding.

But Uncle Vernon didn't know this, he was still talking nonchalantly.

It was at this time that Harry realized that his uncle's family had known about the magic school for a long time, but they had been hiding it from him.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from behind them.

Aunt Petunia held Dudley like crazy, and his tongue began to swell rapidly, and soon it was over four feet long.

Uncle Vernon didn't care about arguing with Hagrid. He roared and rushed over, as if he wanted to stuff his tongue back into Dudley's mouth.

Dudley covered his mouth and screamed in pain.

The whole hut suddenly became a mess.

Hagrid looked at Dudley and then at the umbrella in his hand, looking confused.

Did he use magic just now?

no!

But if it weren't for him, how could the child suddenly become like this?

Could it be that the broken wand misfired? But this problem has never happened before!

Harry looked on stunned.