Chapter 172 Happy Birthday, Harry [3-word chapter]
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
Harry was really very generous. He bought Angel a lot of snacks, almost everything she was interested in.
There are also a lot of magic toys that look very interesting - most of them are used to scare people, but Angel is not scared at all. She smiled happily when she saw the effects of the toys.
He also invited Soul and Angel to the restaurant for an authentic Hogwarts dinner.
Well, that's right, the chef of this restaurant is an elf kidnapped from the kitchen of Hogwarts Castle by the owner of the restaurant.
By the way, the owner of this restaurant is a Hufflepuff graduate, more than ten years older than Soul and the others.
This senior is also a god. Kidnapping an elf from the kitchen is an extremely difficult thing to do. Many people in Hufflepuff have tried this idea, but almost no one has succeeded.
Of course, Suer also had this idea. After all, who wouldn’t love an elf who does housework well, cooks delicious food, and is obedient to you?
While chatting in the restaurant, Soule mentioned that he couldn't get through to the Dursleys, and Harry gave an explanation.
"Didn't I give you my phone number? About a week into the summer vacation, Ron and Uncle Vernon had a big fight over the phone. From that day on, the phone number couldn't be reached."
"He unplugged the phone line." Harry shrugged helplessly.
The three of them walked around Diagon Alley until there were few pedestrians before taking a taxi back to Lily Street.
Because they had Angel with them, they couldn't use Floo powder to get home through the fireplace.
The main reason is because there has never been any precedent for Muggles (putting a question mark here, hehe) to use floo powder. Of course, Soul can't take risks with his own girl.
In the afternoon, Angel was exhausted from playing in the amusement park and Magic Street, so she fell asleep in the car while leaning on Soul's arms.
After arriving home, he pointed towards the living room, meaning that Harry should sit on the sofa in the living room for a while while he carried Angel upstairs.
As soon as the little girl lay on the bed, she held her unicorn doll in her arms, with a smile on her lips and a rosy face, and fell asleep.
Soul was tidying up the guest room for Harry to rest in, when a crisp sound of something hitting the glass came from downstairs.
There was also a sharp exclamation from Harry, which ended abruptly.
Soul hurried back to his room opposite, took out his wand and held it tightly in his hand, then hurriedly ran downstairs. He was afraid that something might happen to Harry when he came over, and Old Bee would go crazy, right?
It wasn't until he saw Harry with his back turned to him at the top of the stairs that he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"What happened?" Suer asked as he walked closer.
Harry was standing helplessly in front of the window when he heard Soul's voice and looked back, "It's Errol, Ron's owl."
He saw a large, unconscious gray owl lying in front of Harry with a large package tied to his feet. Soul recognized this owl and had once jumped into the milk jug in front of him in order to deliver a howling letter to Ron. .
There is also an owl that is a bit unfamiliar. It is very beautiful and has shiny tawny feathers.
"This is just for Hogwarts." Harry explained as he started to untie Errol. "With or without water, it doesn't look good."
"Yes, it's in Xiao Huihui's cage." Suer glanced at the package and pointed to the cage not far away in the corner of the living room.
Well...if he remembered correctly, his owl should be black and brown instead of white...
Oh, that's Harry's owl, it seems to be called Hedwig?
But...when did Hedwig have such a good relationship with her little Huihui?Sur looked at the two owls rubbing each other's heads for a while and was a little confused.
At this time, Harry had already hurriedly carried Errol to the cage. The two owls jumped out, leaving the cage with Errol, and trotted out together through the open window.
"Cuckoo..." A feeble cry sounded, and Harry breathed a sigh of relief and walked back.
"Harry, what's the gender of your Hedwig?" Soul couldn't help but ask.
"It's a girl, what's the matter?" Harry replied without looking up as he lowered his head to open the letter on the Hogwarts owl's lap.
"Uh...it's nothing." Suer's expression was a little strange.
Tsk...My little Huihui has just grown up, right?Do you know how to pick up girls?It seems to have been successful...
As soon as Harry untied the envelope, the owl from Hogwarts flew out of the window into the night.
"There are two letters, one is from you." Harry took the two letters and identified them, then handed one of them to Soul.
"Dear Mr. Bones, please note that the new term starts on September [-]st. The Hogwarts Express will depart from Platform Nine and Three Quarters of King's Cross Station at eleven o'clock.
Third year students may travel to Hogsmeade on certain weekends, please give the attached permission form to your parent or guardian to sign.
Enclosed is a reading list for the semester---your faithful Vice-Principal Professor McGonagall."
"Uncle Vernon or Aunt Petunia will definitely not sign the form. They would rather I make a mistake in school and be locked up in the basement for the rest of my life." The two of them read the letter almost at the same time, and Harry said dejectedly.
The good mood of the whole day seemed to be wiped away by a pair of invisible hands with the arrival of this letter.
"Don't say that, Harry, maybe Professor McGonagall will understand your special situation and give you preferential treatment?" Soul said with relief as he stuffed the letter back into the envelope and put it in his pocket.
"It's impossible even if you think about it." Harry muttered and put the envelope aside. "It's harder to convince Professor McGonagall than Uncle Vernon or Aunt Petunia. I might as well put my hope in my aunt and uncle. "
He began to unwrap the large package that almost made Errol burp from exhaustion.
The first thing that appeared was a gift wrapped in gold paper and a letter from Ron Weasley that brought a smile to Harry's face again.
"Wow, Mr. Weasley won the grand prize." Harry exclaimed, "It's seven hundred galleons, and they took the money to go to Egypt."
Harry showed Soul the photo he took out of the letter. It was a photo of nine people standing in front of a huge pyramid. They waved vigorously on the photo, and even Scabbers standing on Ron's shoulder did not fall. He looked panicked and was looking around.
Then, Harry began to read Ron's handwritten letter, "Happy birthday, Harry. I'm so sorry I made that phone call. My dad told me I shouldn't have yelled at your uncle..."
"Percy has become Head Boy, and he received a letter from Hogwarts as soon as we arrived in Egypt."
"My mother is so proud that she shows off her second son who has become the student union president to everyone in the wizard bar here. George and Fred and I all think this is bad news. He will definitely be proud again when he returns to school. He walked around proudly and showed off his power."
"By the way, there is a pocket speculum in the package - if there is a suspicious person around, it will sound a warning, rotate and light up. Bill said this is a shoddy product used by Egyptian merchants to sell to wizard tourists, and it is not at all Unreliable."
"But I think it has some use. It was glowing and spinning last night while we were eating because Fred and George put beetles in his bowl and Bill didn't notice."
"We are going to stay in Egypt for a month until we come back a week before the end of the summer vacation. Can we arrange to meet there? ---Your good friend, Ron"
Harry put down the letter and began to unpack the package impatiently, but when he just opened the package, a book jumped out from inside, opened a big mouth full of sharp teeth and bit his hand directly.
Oh, what the hell is this, a Fred and George prank? !
It took a lot of effort for Soul to take the book off Harry's hands. Poor Harry, his face turned purple from holding back in order not to yell loudly and wake up Angel upstairs.
"It's from Hagrid." Harry twitched and took out the note attached to the package with trembling hands. "This is a textbook. Oh my God, Hagrid will be appointed as Professor of Care of Magical Creatures next semester. He has been assigned Teach third and fourth grade.”
"This is good news." Suer nodded and knocked hard on the book trying to bite it, "But before that, can you see if the letter says how to quiet this damn thing? "
"Let me take a look." Harry hurriedly read the note sent by Hagrid, but there was nothing there except congratulating him on his happy birthday and telling him that he was about to become a professor.
In the end, there was no other way. Soul and Harry could only take a small iron pot from the kitchen and stuff it into the mouth of the biting book to quiet it down.
To be safe, Suer found a rope and tied it tightly.
"Phew, you open the package first, and I'll go upstairs to see if my sister was awakened by this damn book." Sule breathed a sigh of relief and said to Harry.
Harry looked at the book that almost bit off his wrist with lingering fear and nodded.
Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the room was very good, and Angel slept soundly, seemingly having a sweet dream.
Today is Harry's birthday, and of course he has prepared a gift. Along with Hermione's, he originally planned to let Xiao Huihui make a trip if Dumbledore didn't agree with him to pick Harry up.
When he brought the gift down from upstairs and handed it to Harry, who was studying the pocket speculum, Harry looked so moved that he might cry.
The gift Hermione prepared for Harry was a set of flying broom maintenance tools. Soul's gift was the same as Hermione's, but it was used to maintain the wand.
"Thank you, Soul." Harry was moved and gave Soul a big hug, which made Soul feel a little chilly.
"No, mother-in-law." He quickly broke away from Harry's arms and glared at Harry uncomfortably.
"Happy birthday, Harry."
There are also a lot of magic toys that look very interesting - most of them are used to scare people, but Angel is not scared at all. She smiled happily when she saw the effects of the toys.
He also invited Soul and Angel to the restaurant for an authentic Hogwarts dinner.
Well, that's right, the chef of this restaurant is an elf kidnapped from the kitchen of Hogwarts Castle by the owner of the restaurant.
By the way, the owner of this restaurant is a Hufflepuff graduate, more than ten years older than Soul and the others.
This senior is also a god. Kidnapping an elf from the kitchen is an extremely difficult thing to do. Many people in Hufflepuff have tried this idea, but almost no one has succeeded.
Of course, Suer also had this idea. After all, who wouldn’t love an elf who does housework well, cooks delicious food, and is obedient to you?
While chatting in the restaurant, Soule mentioned that he couldn't get through to the Dursleys, and Harry gave an explanation.
"Didn't I give you my phone number? About a week into the summer vacation, Ron and Uncle Vernon had a big fight over the phone. From that day on, the phone number couldn't be reached."
"He unplugged the phone line." Harry shrugged helplessly.
The three of them walked around Diagon Alley until there were few pedestrians before taking a taxi back to Lily Street.
Because they had Angel with them, they couldn't use Floo powder to get home through the fireplace.
The main reason is because there has never been any precedent for Muggles (putting a question mark here, hehe) to use floo powder. Of course, Soul can't take risks with his own girl.
In the afternoon, Angel was exhausted from playing in the amusement park and Magic Street, so she fell asleep in the car while leaning on Soul's arms.
After arriving home, he pointed towards the living room, meaning that Harry should sit on the sofa in the living room for a while while he carried Angel upstairs.
As soon as the little girl lay on the bed, she held her unicorn doll in her arms, with a smile on her lips and a rosy face, and fell asleep.
Soul was tidying up the guest room for Harry to rest in, when a crisp sound of something hitting the glass came from downstairs.
There was also a sharp exclamation from Harry, which ended abruptly.
Soul hurried back to his room opposite, took out his wand and held it tightly in his hand, then hurriedly ran downstairs. He was afraid that something might happen to Harry when he came over, and Old Bee would go crazy, right?
It wasn't until he saw Harry with his back turned to him at the top of the stairs that he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"What happened?" Suer asked as he walked closer.
Harry was standing helplessly in front of the window when he heard Soul's voice and looked back, "It's Errol, Ron's owl."
He saw a large, unconscious gray owl lying in front of Harry with a large package tied to his feet. Soul recognized this owl and had once jumped into the milk jug in front of him in order to deliver a howling letter to Ron. .
There is also an owl that is a bit unfamiliar. It is very beautiful and has shiny tawny feathers.
"This is just for Hogwarts." Harry explained as he started to untie Errol. "With or without water, it doesn't look good."
"Yes, it's in Xiao Huihui's cage." Suer glanced at the package and pointed to the cage not far away in the corner of the living room.
Well...if he remembered correctly, his owl should be black and brown instead of white...
Oh, that's Harry's owl, it seems to be called Hedwig?
But...when did Hedwig have such a good relationship with her little Huihui?Sur looked at the two owls rubbing each other's heads for a while and was a little confused.
At this time, Harry had already hurriedly carried Errol to the cage. The two owls jumped out, leaving the cage with Errol, and trotted out together through the open window.
"Cuckoo..." A feeble cry sounded, and Harry breathed a sigh of relief and walked back.
"Harry, what's the gender of your Hedwig?" Soul couldn't help but ask.
"It's a girl, what's the matter?" Harry replied without looking up as he lowered his head to open the letter on the Hogwarts owl's lap.
"Uh...it's nothing." Suer's expression was a little strange.
Tsk...My little Huihui has just grown up, right?Do you know how to pick up girls?It seems to have been successful...
As soon as Harry untied the envelope, the owl from Hogwarts flew out of the window into the night.
"There are two letters, one is from you." Harry took the two letters and identified them, then handed one of them to Soul.
"Dear Mr. Bones, please note that the new term starts on September [-]st. The Hogwarts Express will depart from Platform Nine and Three Quarters of King's Cross Station at eleven o'clock.
Third year students may travel to Hogsmeade on certain weekends, please give the attached permission form to your parent or guardian to sign.
Enclosed is a reading list for the semester---your faithful Vice-Principal Professor McGonagall."
"Uncle Vernon or Aunt Petunia will definitely not sign the form. They would rather I make a mistake in school and be locked up in the basement for the rest of my life." The two of them read the letter almost at the same time, and Harry said dejectedly.
The good mood of the whole day seemed to be wiped away by a pair of invisible hands with the arrival of this letter.
"Don't say that, Harry, maybe Professor McGonagall will understand your special situation and give you preferential treatment?" Soul said with relief as he stuffed the letter back into the envelope and put it in his pocket.
"It's impossible even if you think about it." Harry muttered and put the envelope aside. "It's harder to convince Professor McGonagall than Uncle Vernon or Aunt Petunia. I might as well put my hope in my aunt and uncle. "
He began to unwrap the large package that almost made Errol burp from exhaustion.
The first thing that appeared was a gift wrapped in gold paper and a letter from Ron Weasley that brought a smile to Harry's face again.
"Wow, Mr. Weasley won the grand prize." Harry exclaimed, "It's seven hundred galleons, and they took the money to go to Egypt."
Harry showed Soul the photo he took out of the letter. It was a photo of nine people standing in front of a huge pyramid. They waved vigorously on the photo, and even Scabbers standing on Ron's shoulder did not fall. He looked panicked and was looking around.
Then, Harry began to read Ron's handwritten letter, "Happy birthday, Harry. I'm so sorry I made that phone call. My dad told me I shouldn't have yelled at your uncle..."
"Percy has become Head Boy, and he received a letter from Hogwarts as soon as we arrived in Egypt."
"My mother is so proud that she shows off her second son who has become the student union president to everyone in the wizard bar here. George and Fred and I all think this is bad news. He will definitely be proud again when he returns to school. He walked around proudly and showed off his power."
"By the way, there is a pocket speculum in the package - if there is a suspicious person around, it will sound a warning, rotate and light up. Bill said this is a shoddy product used by Egyptian merchants to sell to wizard tourists, and it is not at all Unreliable."
"But I think it has some use. It was glowing and spinning last night while we were eating because Fred and George put beetles in his bowl and Bill didn't notice."
"We are going to stay in Egypt for a month until we come back a week before the end of the summer vacation. Can we arrange to meet there? ---Your good friend, Ron"
Harry put down the letter and began to unpack the package impatiently, but when he just opened the package, a book jumped out from inside, opened a big mouth full of sharp teeth and bit his hand directly.
Oh, what the hell is this, a Fred and George prank? !
It took a lot of effort for Soul to take the book off Harry's hands. Poor Harry, his face turned purple from holding back in order not to yell loudly and wake up Angel upstairs.
"It's from Hagrid." Harry twitched and took out the note attached to the package with trembling hands. "This is a textbook. Oh my God, Hagrid will be appointed as Professor of Care of Magical Creatures next semester. He has been assigned Teach third and fourth grade.”
"This is good news." Suer nodded and knocked hard on the book trying to bite it, "But before that, can you see if the letter says how to quiet this damn thing? "
"Let me take a look." Harry hurriedly read the note sent by Hagrid, but there was nothing there except congratulating him on his happy birthday and telling him that he was about to become a professor.
In the end, there was no other way. Soul and Harry could only take a small iron pot from the kitchen and stuff it into the mouth of the biting book to quiet it down.
To be safe, Suer found a rope and tied it tightly.
"Phew, you open the package first, and I'll go upstairs to see if my sister was awakened by this damn book." Sule breathed a sigh of relief and said to Harry.
Harry looked at the book that almost bit off his wrist with lingering fear and nodded.
Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the room was very good, and Angel slept soundly, seemingly having a sweet dream.
Today is Harry's birthday, and of course he has prepared a gift. Along with Hermione's, he originally planned to let Xiao Huihui make a trip if Dumbledore didn't agree with him to pick Harry up.
When he brought the gift down from upstairs and handed it to Harry, who was studying the pocket speculum, Harry looked so moved that he might cry.
The gift Hermione prepared for Harry was a set of flying broom maintenance tools. Soul's gift was the same as Hermione's, but it was used to maintain the wand.
"Thank you, Soul." Harry was moved and gave Soul a big hug, which made Soul feel a little chilly.
"No, mother-in-law." He quickly broke away from Harry's arms and glared at Harry uncomfortably.
"Happy birthday, Harry."
