Damn old bee! Go ahead and eat sweets to death! Go to hell! When you eat until there is only one tooth left, watch how I punch it away! I'm going to hit you into the air and flip you 720 degrees! Then I'll beat you to the wall of Hogwarts Castle and you won't be able to buckle it down!
Wright cursed Dumbledore in his mind for the 129,600th time.
Fortunately, I said to you in such a disgusting way last night: I am willing to give you my unreserved trust!
vomit!
By doing this, do you deserve my trust in you? If you do this, is it worthy of my feelings for you? Is this worthy of my Chang Chu
Um? Wright suddenly reached out and scratched his head, as if something wrong had gotten in.
"Gu?"
The owl outside the window tilted its head and crawled a few steps on the edge of the window. Its shiny black eyes stared at Wright without moving, as if wondering why Wright still didn't give it to it. Feed some biscuits.
Wright came back to his senses and viciously chased away the fat, round-faced chicken who had come to report his funeral early in the morning: "You also leave quickly. If you don't leave, I will eat you! Let's go!"
The owl pecked Wright's outstretched hand hard, but Wright quickly dodged it. The sharp beak hit the window sill, making a dull thud. After it moved its head, there was only a small wooden pit left on the window sill.
"Hiss" Wright took a breath. If he was pecked hard this time, wouldn't a piece of flesh fall off
"Coo!" The owl flapped its wings suddenly and stared at Wright for a while before leaving from the window.
Carrying the remaining anger, Wright was finally able to walk back to the bed and sit down, opening the admission letter in his hand.
The format of the letter does not need to be repeated at all. Wright had already memorized it ten years ago. It was almost identical to the admission letter he had received before. The only difference was that the name was changed from "Wright" to "Vilita".
The shopping list remains unchanged for hundreds of years, including student robes, wizard hats, protective gloves, cloaks, textbooks, and other inherent equipment.
Oh, no, Wright looked at the pile of Lockhart's name on the shopping list. This year he had to buy a brand new textbook for this idiot, idiot, idiot and celebrity.
Sorry, why are there so many adjectives in front of Lockhart? It was just because he was too irritable in his heart, and his original dignity had been completely forgotten by Wright. Malicious words that had rarely appeared all this time came out all at once. But despite this, Wright still tried not to use words that would be directly blocked if written.
Wright put the two pieces of parchment back into the envelope, took out the saprophyte wand, and cast a restoration on the envelope. The cracks that were torn open by violence were repaired bit by bit with the energy of magic, and the wrinkles on the envelope were smoothed out one by one. The admission letter once again returned to the way it looked when it was not opened at the beginning.
Wright put the admission letter aside, and then fell back on the bed with his eyes blank.
Dumbledore's moves completely made Wright lose his sense of control.
Not to mention that Verita is French; nor that she barely understands English; not to mention that she is now fourteen years old, completely beyond the age that normal students should be when they enter school.
Taking Villita to Hogwarts, did Dumbledore want to see with his own eyes how Wright performed "A Million Ways to Die in front of Chang Chu"
Hi! Chang Chu! look! I have a surprise for you!
I just went to France and brought you a sister!
Oh, and she's going to Hogwarts with us! With a man's intuition, I think she will still be our elementary school girl.
Oh, where does she live now? It's in my suitcase! And it looks like they won't be separated from me for a long time.
What? Who is she to me
What? Why should I take her with me
What? Do I want you or her
What? Are you going to ask your dad to beat me
Wright turned his body over and lay on the bed shaking for a while, as if he was simulating the horror of being beaten by Chang Wei.
There was no sound, because he had been beaten to the point where he had no strength to speak. He could only twitch slightly twice, indicating that this man was still breathing.
This way, Chang Wei would not have to bear the name of a murderer, so that after Chang Chu had to go to the hospital to take care of Wright who was beaten into a vegetative state, he would not have to make an extra trip to Azkaban to visit Chang Wei in prison.
The running Gorgon! just kill me!
After a long time, Wright jumped up from the bed.
Anyway, now that the potion has been spilled, there is no point in crying anymore. Now Wright can only face life with a smile as much as possible.
Besides, Wright has always believed that he is the real head of the family. As long as he says one thing, Chang Chu will never dare to say two!
Well, Chang Chu would just say three, then four, then 101 (UK non-emergency emergency number), then 111 (UK non-emergency medical help number), then 112 (international emergency number), and finally 999 (UK emergency number).
A sad smile suddenly appeared on Wright's face.
People always say that a boy who loves to laugh will have bad luck. Maybe Chang Chu will simply ignore such a small problem? Wright could only have this kind of subtle and cautious expectation in his heart.
The next moment, Wright walked directly in the direction of the suitcase with the fierce momentum of the wind rustling and the water cold, and the strong man never returning once he is gone.
…
Inside the suitcase.
"Sorry, Wright, I don't want to go to that place called Hogwarts." Villita put the unopened admission letter aside and said softly to Wright.
As if the continuous stimulation had made this childish girl grow up completely overnight, Villita said quite sensibly: "We all know my current situation. I should not, and cannot, go." Anywhere where there are large numbers of underage students.”
"But Villita, you must also recognize one fact at the same time," Wright said in a sincere tone, "You are an Obscurus, but this does not mean that you have to give up your life. The power of Obscurus is completely Above ordinary wizards, you must find a place to learn how to control your own power, so that it will not continue to explode uncontrollably, and its power will not continue to harm the people around you. ”
"Hogwarts is such a place. It is the best magic school in the world, and its principal is the greatest white wizard Dumbledore in the world." Wright said, "Even if Obscurus suddenly breaks out, I I believe Dumbledore is also capable of stopping this kind of thing."
"Wright, do you want me to go to Hogwarts?" Villita asked.
"Of course I hope!" Laitian said without changing his expression and his heart skipping a beat.
"Then I'll go."