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Chapter 3 The Real Senior Harry Potter

Since Harry had quite a lot of things, Louis finally decided to help Harry clean upstairs.

Although No. 4 Livervet Road is not much different from No. 5, the second bedroom where Harry lives is still a little smaller. As soon as he enters the door, most of the space is filled with the bed, wardrobe, and several tables.

"Don't dislike this smallness, it's much better than the stairwell I lived in last year." Harry pulled out a book from under the bed, which was a first-year textbook from Hogwarts, a basic spell, and put it in the suitcase stuffed with clothes.

Louis turned his head and observed around him, and suddenly a snow-white owl attracted his attention.

"Oh, that's Hedwig. It's my partner, but Uncle Vernon doesn't let it go out for food. I've been holding it back all these days." Harry explained, and Hedwig seemed to understand what Harry said, and cooed a few times, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

"It's so beautiful." Louis couldn't help but praise. In fact, he always wanted to have an owl pet as his partner. He knew that Hogwarts allowed pets to be his school, and owls were relatively the most practical.

"It was my birthday gift from my friend Hagrid last year." Harry gently stroked the snow owl, Hedwig, and it closed his eyes with great pleasure.

Louis smiled slightly and continued to help Harry sort out the supplies, but after a while, he pulled out a broom from under the bed, which was the Light Wheel Series 2000.

"Oh, what do you mean by this..." Harry scratched his head, he didn't know how to introduce this to a Muggle.

"I know, it's still the Broom 2000." In Harry's shocked gaze, Louis handed the broom to Harry's hand.

"You should be a good golfer Harry."

"How do you know these things?" Harry was a little puzzled.

Louis calmly pulled out Hogwarts' admission letter from his pocket and shaking it, handing it to Harry's hand. Harry's expression went from being confused to being shocked and then to surprise.

"Well... I'm also a Hogwarts student, so in general, you're my true senior, Harry." Louis smiled slightly, "As for finding a player, I'm guessing."

"I didn't expect it, really." Harry said excitedly. His neighbor would have been a student of Hogwarts.

The next thing became more pleasant. Louis and Harry were cleaning up while listening to him telling the various things that happened in Hogwarts, including some secrets and interesting stories, and even the events of the Magic Stone last year. This gave Louis a more detailed understanding of the Hogwarts school.

The two of them cleaned up for more than an hour. When several people dragged Harry's gift box from No. 4 Ligustworth Road to No. 5, Harry finally felt that he had finally escaped from the shackles of the Dursley family this summer vacation.

The Wiggins and his wife were more hospitality than Harry imagined, and Louis seemed to have someone talking together, and gradually began to talk.

"The school is divided into four colleges, namely Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Each college has its own admission standards, but as long as it is not assigned to Slytherin, everything is easy to say," Harry explained to Louis.

“Why?”

"Because the evil black wizards that came out of Slytherin Academy, Voldemort, who left me this scar, came out of this academy." Harry lifted his hair and showed it to Louis, and the lightning-shaped scar seemed shocking.

"Oh okay, but I don't think I can get to that college either, because my parents are both Muggles." Louis spread his hands, and he knew in his heart that not all Slytherins were evil people in their hearts.

A few days later, with Harry's encouragement, Louis also gave the admission news of Hogwarts to the Wiggins and said that what surprised him again was that the two did not care about this matter, and they were happy to go to study at Hogwarts.

So, Louis borrowed Harry's Hedwig's reply to the school. Not long after, the two received some books and lists that the school wanted to use.

Louis's letters were particularly huge, because he was a freshman and needed more preparation.

"Okay, let me see, I need to buy three sets of plain work gowns, a plain spire hat for daytime wear, a pair of protective gloves, a winter cloak, a magic wand, a large pot, a small glass or crystal medicine bottle, a telescope, and a brass balance." Louis recited his letter.

"Oh, these things can be bought in Diagon Alley," Harry explained without raising his head. He was observing his book list, but what puzzled him was that there were a bunch of books on Dark Magic Defense, all of which were written by Gidrolohart.

"But I don't have the currency used by wizards, I only have pounds." Louis sighed.

Harry patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, the Wizard Bank Gringott can be exchanged for money. As long as you present the Hogwarts admission letter, you still have me."

Louis almost forgot that the boy who survived the disaster in front of him was also an invisible rich man.

While the two were chatting and laughing, another owl flew from a distance, but the owl was a little dazed and directly hit Louis' closed second-floor window.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the two of them were so shocked that they hurriedly opened the window and saw a letter hanging on the owl's mouth, which should have been to Harry Potter.

"It's Ron's letter. He said that next Friday there will be a signing party for Gidrolo Hart at Lihen Bookstore. The whole family will be there, and well, Hermione will come."

"Then let's go to Diagon Alley next Friday and buy everything I need back," said Louis.

"Well, you're right."

Harry was still very excited to receive the news from Ron, and for Louis, this magical world was finally about to unfold before his eyes.

In the next few days, Louis took some of Harry's old books as a way to have a deeper understanding of the world. After observation, he found that his talent for potions seemed to be a little higher than other items, and that book "Magic Potions and Potions" almost reached the point of self-learning without a teacher.

When Harry was not talking to Louis, he spent most of his time in replying to Ron and Hermione, and some of his time was held by Hagrid a few months ago to read the album about his parents.

A week passed quickly, and finally Friday was Friday. Under Harry's guidance, the Wiggins drove Harry and Louis to the door of the Broken Cauldron Bar, which was the place to Diagon Alley.
Chapter completed!
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