Chapter 20 Invite Harry to Be a Guest (Revised, Typos Have Been Corrected)
Time passed during Alan's hard work and hard work. During this period, Alan studied Occlumency carefully. Although he had no partner, he was able to concentrate on practicing every day.
Allen, who took the magic potion to increase his magic potential, had an unbelievably fast increase in magic power, and there was no danger of a magic riot. Allen could feel that the magic power in his body was accumulating day by day at a much faster rate than before.
After Alan's McLean Body Refining Technique has been trained for a long time, his wrist can rotate freely, and his fingers are flexible and soft beyond imagination. Each finger can already complete its own movements without any confusion. For wizards, this means that Allen has greatly improved both the subtle shaking of the wand required to cast different spells, and the success rate of brewing potions.
Of course, a good balance between work and rest is very important, and it is wonderful to enjoy the wonderful world occasionally while practicing hard. When his father proposed to invite Harry Potter to the house again, Ellen finally agreed to take time to accompany this friend who grew up in the Muggle world.
In order to welcome Harry, Mrs. Harris even came to a thorough cleaning. When she heard that Harry was abused at his aunt's house and even had no enough to eat, Mrs. Harris immediately appointed her eldest daughter Daisy to buy a lot of ingredients .
"It's really not easy for this child. Everyone only remembers that he defeated the big devil, but it must be uncomfortable to be dependent on others." As a mother, Mrs. Harris can be said to be the one who really loves Harry the most in this family. Potter's man.
Owen Harris saw his wife's reaction was a bit fierce, so he followed her and said, "Dumbledore's doing this is indeed a bit unreasonable, although I probably understand that he arranged for Harry Potter to stay away from the wizarding world." The reason, but I don’t know why it is necessary to arrange for Harry to live in the house of Aunt Harry who hates each other, but even if there is some reason, he must live there. As the most powerful white wizard in the world now, as long as He is a little willing to threaten or give a little financial assistance to the money-loving Muggle family. I believe Harry can live better. To be honest, before I met Harry, I even wondered if Dumbledore I want to train Harry to be a dark wizard, to be honest, it's a miracle that the kid Harry's character has not been distorted in such an environment."
Due to a series of turmoil caused by the admission letter, the relationship between Harry and his aunt's family has dropped to a freezing point-his aunt's family has now completely ignored Harry's existence. Coupled with Harry's curiosity about the wizarding world, apart from communicating with Allen from time to time, Harry spent most of his time in the room studying his school textbooks. With no other way to relieve boredom, he became Much more diligent than he had been at Muggle school.
At this time, while Harry was seriously reading, a mighty and strong owl flew in from the window. Harry got up from the bed and ran to the table quickly. The owl Edward had already stretched out his left leg in a grand manner. Harry unfolded the parchment and saw it read:
Dear Harry:
At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, I will pick you up to my house, and the family is eagerly looking forward to your arrival.
alan harris
Harry immediately sat down at the table, dipped in the ink, and replied to Alan, he had long been looking forward to who could rescue him from this cage, even if it was temporarily.
Early the next morning, Harry tried his best to tidy up his few personal belongings. He didn't know how Allen would come to pick him up, but he just hoped that they would show up in a more normal way, such as taking a public bus.
The pointer was moving minute by minute, Harry couldn't help holding Alan's letter tightly, Uncle Vernon tightened his tie, looked in the mirror, and glanced at Harry, "Boy, are you sure ten o'clock?" Is someone coming to pick you up?" Before Harry could respond, he seemed to regret asking this question, and said quickly, "We are going to Aunt Feng Ji's house, I hope your weirdo friends can come on time!"
Harry wanted to refute that Alan was not a weirdo,
You are. But for the freedom at his fingertips, Harry endured it.
The pointer finally pointed to ten, and the doorbell rang at the same time. Without waiting for Uncle Vernon to speak, Harry rushed to the door in two or three steps, and opened the door. Alan and his father Owen appeared at the door.
Mr. Owen Harris was standing outside the door holding two boxes of black tea in bare packaging, emphasizing his expensive value, and was nodding politely at Uncle Vernon.
Uncle Vernon narrowed his eyes, looked Mr. Harris up and down, and instantly burst into a warm smile.
It is not difficult to guess the reason. The big Mercedes-Benz logo behind Mr. Owen Harris is shining in the sun, and no strict person can find fault with Mr. Harris’s decent attire—although in fact, I don’t know if it’s just luck. Great, the father and son found out that the car was leaking oil not long after it was driven out. Fortunately, Owen got out of the car and sat on the hood to use the repair and clean up on the car...
After receiving a satisfying gift, Uncle Vernon warmly invited Mr. Harris to come in, and Alan winked at Harry. Of course, Alan understood Uncle Vernon's character after so many contacts. It is not surprising that people should be respected first and then others. Most people are like this. Allen also absolutely did not want his father to be despised, and Owen, who was originally trying to win the favor of the Boy Who Lived, certainly wouldn't think Harry was embarrassed.
Harry and Ellen came thumping up the stairs, and then thumping down again, as fast as a tornado. Harry hugged Hedwig's cage, and Alan wrapped up the other bags by himself. Such a great effort made Harry dumbfounded. Allen couldn't be unhappy, the Muggle quizzes he popularized for Mr. Harris probably wouldn't last long.
When Allen and their car drove away, Uncle Vernon was still waving. No wonder Allen is so good, growing up in an elite family, he will surely succeed. Vernon was adamant that Alan's father, who was so well-spoken, couldn't have been a wizard and had just had the misfortune to have a weirdo son.