Chapter 2 Hogwarts Magical War School

Author: Aurora Scatters

Chapter 2 Hogwarts Magical War School

'Hey!'

‘Bang~’

A brief slap almost pulled Harry's soul away.

Dudley kept his strength, but this guy was like that horse. He had to make a big hole in the iron bucket when he slapped his face, and even adults had to roll their eyes and faint.

"Ao~Aoao~Aoao~It hurts!"

Harry's toes twitched back and forth with his back against the sofa and twitched. When he was not prepared, he was hit with tears.

"Duelle! Why did you hit me suddenly?"

Harry, who was grinning, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and glared at the initiator beside him.

"Didn't I see you suddenly become stupid! This slap can drive away evil spirits, what kind of devil Satan, just slap it with one slap."

"Go and go." Harry rolled his eyes aside with kicks and kicks. "You are so stupid, you are possessed by dirty things. Last night, I dreamed that the God-skinned sister in a bikini was glaring at me and invited me to go to heaven for fun."

"Oh? Are those legs long?"

"Long, more than two meters long."

"Tsk, but so, I dreamed of more than three meters."

The two men were sitting together again, and Harry picked up the letter.

"Hogwarts Magical War School?"

As soon as he said this, the plate that Aunt Penny, who had just popped out of the kitchen, fell to the ground because of a sound, and fell into pieces.

"What did you say?!"

Harry had never seen Aunt Penny so nervous. She almost rushed over and snatched the envelope from Harry's hand, looked at it seriously, and looked nervously.

Suddenly, her body softened and fell down. Harry and Dudley quickly reached out and helped her to the sofa. Uncle Vernon also threw down the coffee and newspaper and rushed over.

"What's wrong with Penny?" Uncle Vernon asked with concern.

"Harry.He.Vernon"

Suddenly, Aunt Penny hugged Uncle Vernon, and tears spread out on Uncle Vernon's shirt. Her sobs became louder and louder, and she couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"What the hell is wrong, mom?"

Dudley held his mother's hand nervously and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? Or what's wrong with Harry?"

"Isn't this a prank letter?"

Dudley snatched the letter paper and planned to tear it apart for him a few times, throw it into the fireplace and burn it.

"They are here."

Dudley's arm was grabbed by Penny, and she slowly looked up and looked at Harry with her swollen eyes.

"They are here to find you, Harry this day. This day."

The surging tears blocked her mouth, making her tremble, but she couldn't spit out a word.

"Don't cry, aunt, don't cry."

Harry stepped forward and hugged his aunt, patting her back gently.

"Speak slowly, don't worry, I'm here."

After comforting for a long time, Aunt Penny slowly put away her crying. She wiped her tears and took a deep breath to calm her mood.

"Do you know why my uncle and I adopted you, Harry?"

She spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Because my parents are dead."

"Yes, my sister and my brother-in-law are dead."

Aunt Penny looked at Harry with distracted eyes, but not as if she was looking at him, but looking at some illusory shadow.

"Lily. My sister"

"She has also received this letter."

"Then. After she graduated, she died. You were one year old."

"There are people outside saying that your parents are gangsters, they died of gangster fire and that are stupid words. I'm glad you didn't believe those stupid words, but I can't explain them, and even you, I don't want to talk about this, nor dare."

"But this day comes after all. They've come to you."

Aunt Penny grabbed Harry's hand, and the grief in her eyes flowed freely.

"Then, my parents." Harry was silent for a moment, "How did they die?"

"Voldemort."

"Who?!" Harry frowned.

"A evil black wizard, terrorist, terror, terrible man, he killed your parents."

Penny spoke softly in a hoarse voice.

"Ten years ago, a man named Dumbledore sent you to our house. He told me the cause of your parents' death, which is what I said. He said, I am the only blood relative in the world. My sister protected you with magic before she died. And by my side, this power to protect you will continue until you become an adult until you are seventeen."

"Didn't you become an adult at the age of eighteen?" Dudley asked in confusion.

"That was their adult life." Penny shook her head, "They are wizards, people who are different from us."

"That's a dangerous world, Harry."

"My sister died there. To protect more people, she died there. She is my proud sister. How excellent she is. Right? Vernon?"

Aunt Penny looked at her husband.

"Yes, she also repaired my watch. The piece you gave me, I fell and broke the dial."

Uncle Vernon looked at the direction of the bedroom. He had already put away the watch because he had gained twice as much weight over the years and could not wear it.

"James is not bad either, he is a little reckless. He is probably too young and irritable, haha!"

As if something interesting was remembered, Uncle Vernon let out a short laugh, but a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Your parents are all very good people, very good people, but because of this, they bravely stood up and fought against those bad guys."

"I don't know how to describe that kind of magic." Aunt Penny shrank, "The world of magic is very dangerous, very dangerous."

"Well, wouldn't Harry not go?" Dudley took Harry's shoulder and patted his chest, "We'll take the Royal Military Academy together, and that's all agreed!"

"But I have to go, right, aunt?"

Harry gently held Aunt Penny's hand and looked into her eyes.

"Yes, since they came to the door, Harry must go."

"Why, mom!"

"Because this is the way to protect Harry. Only magic can fight magic. This is what Lily told me back then. Some things must be done by someone. She was back then, but now it is."

"Dongdongdongdongdong~"

The knock on the door interrupted Aunt Penny's words, and Harry glanced at the living room wall clock, and it was exactly eight in the morning.

The person who came to visit Hogwarts in the letter had arrived at the door.

"I'll go open the door!"

Dudley, who had a hint of stubbornness on his face, stepped out, and opened the door, as if he was going to scold the people.

But he froze, staring at the door, stunned, exactly the same as Harry before.

"This is Dursley's house, right! No. 4 Liverfolk Road."

A rough voice sounded from outside the door, rumbling.
Chapter completed!