Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 3: Come to my house as a guest

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"Mother!"

Clutching his ass, Dudley howled as he staggered downstairs.

Dobby seemed very satisfied with his masterpiece, it bowed deeply to Harry, "Harry Potter must stay here, he can't go back to Hogwarts this year, I'm sorry, sir, Dobby didn't Other choices are all for... "

Just after Dobby finished speaking, with a bang, its figure gradually disappeared into the air, leaving only the two boys in the room in a daze.

"Sorry, hope I didn't scare you!" Harry sighed.

"What was that just now?" Ivan asked curiously.

"Dobby the house-elf," Harry explained with a dejected look on his face, "I'm screwed, Dudley's got a pigtail again, and Uncle Vernon is going to kill me."

"But you didn't do that, I can testify for you."

"It's useless, they won't believe it." Harry held onto the wall, trying to support his body.

In fact, he guessed completely right.

A few seconds later, Vernon Dursley ran up panting heavily, with a ferocious face and a devilish light shining in his small eyes, completely ignoring Ivan's presence.

"Boy, I warned you, how dare you use that on Dudley..." Vernon Dursley growled at Harry.

"I didn't, it was more..." Harry argued feebly.

"Read this!" He waved the letter in his hand, and shoved it rudely to Harry, "Here, read it!"

Looking at the pale Harry, Ivan leaned over curiously, and saw the letter read: Mr. Potter, we received a report that at 8:20 tonight, you used a Transformation spell.

You know that underage wizards are not allowed to use magic outside the school, and if you do so again, you may be expelled from the school (Law on the Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards, 1875, paragraph 3).

Also keep in mind that any magical activity that may attract the attention of non-members of the magical community (Muggles) is a serious offense under Section 13 of the International Confederation of Wizards' Statute of Secrecy.

Have a great summer! Mafalda Hopkirk, Division of Misuse of Magic, Ministry of Magic.

Harry looked up, feeling a choke in his throat.

"You didn't tell us that you can't use magic outside of school." Vernon Dursley's eyes flickered wildly, "Forget it, forget it, I guess..."

He pressed down on Harry like a big bulldog, teeth bared, "Ah, I have good news for you, boy, I'm going to lock you up and you'll never go back to that school, ever! If you escape with magic, they'll fire you!"

"Mr. Dursley, you can't do this." Ivan hurriedly stopped the other party, "I can prove that what happened just now was not done by Harry."

"Child, you don't understand!" Vernon Dursley gasped, it seemed that he hadn't completely lost his mind, and still remembered who Ivan was.

"I think I saw the whole process. What happened just now was done by a house elf." Aiwen looked up and saw that everyone came to the door of the room. His parents were looking at him worriedly. Mrs. Dursley Twitching softly, in her arms, Dudley was clutching his ass and whining loudly.

"It doesn't make any difference..." muttered Vernon Dursley.

Ignoring the other party, Ai Wen walked to his parents and whispered.

Harry stood there pitifully, thinking sadly of his future fate.

He knew that Uncle Vernon was definitely not joking with him anymore. Now that the Dursleys knew that he couldn't use magic outside of school, he lost his only weapon, and if he was stuck here and delayed the start of school, he would probably be expelled from school.

If he escapes with magic, he also faces the fate of being expelled. Ron and Hermione would probably try to save themselves, but now that all communication has been cut off by Dobby the house-elf, no one will know what's going on.

Dobby might have saved himself from the horrors of Hogwarts, but it had robbed him of the only joy in life, and Harry wasn't sure what the Dursleys would do to him, he might starve to death here.

Unless, that boy named Aiwen can help himself.

Harry raised a glimmer of hope. He saw that the other party was talking to his parents, as if he took out a letter from his trouser pocket, pointed at Dudley for a while, and pointed at himself for a while.

The expressions on the faces of the Masons were very surprised at first, and then they seemed to be persuaded by their son. They got together with Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia and started talking in a low voice.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird, Dudley gradually stopped howling, and his fat body tried to move forward to hear what they were saying, Harry wanted to do the same, and then he saw Ivan turned his head and looked at He showed himself a reassuring smile.

Time passed, and after a heated debate, after nearly half an hour, the four adults finally reached a consensus.

"Boy, don't ask anything, go down and pack your things now, and get the hell out of here!" Vernon Dursley growled loudly at Harry with his forehead full of veins.

"What?!" Harry wondered if he heard it wrong. Uncle Vernon asked him to leave the house, and Aunt Petunia not far away pursed her lips, but she didn't object.

God, if it wasn't for the fact that the Masons were Muggles, Harry would have thought they had cast a terrible confusion spell on the Dursleys.

"Let's go, what are you still doing?" Ivan gently tugged Harry.

"What did you say just now, why do I feel something is wrong." Looking at the smile on Ivan's face, Harry asked in surprise.

"It's nothing. If you want, I would like to invite you to my house for the remaining few days of summer vacation."

"Is this true?!" Harry's voice rose sharply, then fell again, "My uncle and aunt will not agree, I can't go anywhere, I think they will keep me locked up .”

"Don't worry about that, you heard what your uncle said just now!" Ai Wen blinked, "After my father promised to give Mr. Dursley a large order for drilling machines, your uncle and aunt were very happy to let you Come to my house as a guest until the end of the summer vacation."

"Oh, God! Thank you, Ivan!" Harry didn't expect things to change to such a great extent, "As long as I can leave here, I am willing to go anywhere, but why do you help me so much, you know, We just met for the first time...”

"Haha, it's nothing. I think as a senior, you shouldn't mind talking about Hogwarts with your dear junior."

Seeing Harry's surprised expression, Ivan took out the letter in his trouser pocket and shook it, and continued, "Also, I want to borrow Hedwig for it. You know I don't have my own owl to reply to the school letter."

"Ivan, you are a freshman at Hogwarts, that's amazing!" Harry was overjoyed, he never thought he would be so lucky.

He felt that today was his lucky day. First, seeing Dudley's unlucky situation, he didn't need to be punished. He was able to get rid of the Dursleys a month earlier. Most importantly, he met a new classmate.

"Come on, unless you want to stay and say goodbye to the Dursleys."