Chapter 70
Not to mention Charlotte practicing his Animagus in the White House, since the holidays, Harry's little life has been very comfortable.

On the night when he returned to the Dursleys' house, Dudley was trying to bully his cousin as before, but unexpectedly, he made the wrong calculation.

A year of study has brought about earth-shaking changes in Harry.Not to mention his level of magical power, just talking about his knight practice made his physical fitness far surpass that of ordinary people of the same age.

Although Muggle schools also offer knight courses, there are a few ordinary students who can practice successfully.What's more, Harry has gone through many actual battles at Hogwarts and has rich combat experience.

He is now half a head taller than his cousin, with a strong body and a radiant face. He beat him to the point of crying in two or three strokes, and then added a few kicks to vent the grievances accumulated over the years. .

However, Harry could have sworn to the Hogwarts chandelier that he really hadn't done anything serious.It just made Dudley's nose bruised and his face swollen. After all, no matter how bad the other party was, he was still his cousin.

Although the Dursleys were never very angry with themselves, they also supported themselves until they were 11 years old. Harry just wanted to express his anger for himself.

Seeing this scene, Aunt Petunia immediately jumped on Dudley crying, blocking Harry's fist, while Uncle Vernon reached for his shotgun.

However, when he picked up the gun and turned around, Harry had already pulled out his wand first and reached the opponent's throat.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to die!" Harry's eyes were a little red.

With a sound of "clang~", the shotgun fell to the ground.

"I, I..." Looking at the strong boy in front of him, feeling the tingling pain on his neck and the faint killing intent, Vernon was terrified.

He dared to swear that he just wanted to scare this kid with a shotgun, who would have thought that he would take it seriously!

When Harry saw his uncle holding a gun, Harry was startled: he wants to kill me?He actually wanted to kill me!
Fear, anger, hatred... a series of negative emotions filled the brain of the savior.In the space of the scar on his forehead, sporadic dark green light spread out, merged into Harry's cerebral cortex, and then diffused into his soul.

A surge of hostility surged into his heart, and the big tendon on Harry's forehead was jumping - kill him!Kill their whole family!Kill these stupid Muggles!

Powerful fluctuations of magic power came from Harry's body, the lights in the Dursley's house flickered on and off, and the TV, radio and other equipment rustled.

"Harry~Harry! We were wrong! Let us go!" Aunt Petunia hugged her nephew's left leg loudly.

I don't know if it's the effect of family affection or blood connection.In short, after hearing Petunia's sharp and desolate voice, a gleam of clarity appeared in Harry's eyes. He kept struggling, and the magic power on his body fluctuated.

"Huh~" After a long while, Harry put away the wand that was on Vernon's neck, and glared at his fat uncle viciously, "I don't want this kind of thing to happen again, otherwise, you know the consequences!"

"Yes, yes, I see..." Vernon wiped the sweat from his forehead, and helped his wife and son up.

After the four of them had a hasty dinner, Aunt Petunia hurriedly cleaned up a room upstairs and invited her nephew in.

This room originally belonged to Dudley, but after the incident just now, the three of them dared not let Harry live in the original cramped storage room anymore.

"Tsk tsk tsk ~ this is the beauty of having strength!" Harry kept rolling on the big soft bed, thinking like this in his heart.

After a while, an owl flew to his window, Harry was a little surprised, he didn't know who wrote to him so late.

After feeding the owls two strips of meat in the kitchen, Harry opened the letter:
"Mr. Potter, at [-]:[-] tonight, our company detected a large amount of magic fluctuations in your residence.

There's no magic, but you know underage wizards aren't allowed to use magic outside of school.If you continue to behave like this, you may be forcibly expelled from school (Act on the Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards, [-], paragraph [-]).

Please 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 according to Section 13 of the International Federation of Wizards' Secrecy Act.

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

"Cut! Nosy Ministry of Magic! They really dare to expel me?!" Looking at the letters in his hand with disdain, Harry sandwiched them between the pages of a book.

Maybe even he himself didn't feel the change in his mentality.

In the days that followed, Harry lived happily ever after, Cousin Dudley didn't dare to bully him like before, his uncle and aunt spoke softly, and he basically did whatever he wanted.

Of course, the savior will not be as knowledgeable as those Muggles, he spends most of his time exercising his body or extracting magic power.

Whenever Harry practiced Gryffindor's secret method of fire, sporadic dark green light would emerge from the scar space on his forehead and penetrate into his body and soul.

Therefore, every time he completes the main character, he will feel that his magic power has increased again.

"Hahahaha~ I'm really a genius!" Harry Potter felt that his magical power was equivalent to that of a third-year high-level, and he was very happy. For a moment, his eyes turned into the vertical pupils of some kind of cold-blooded animal. It disappeared again, "I'll just say it! I'm the one who can trigger the vision of bleeding veins, how could I be worse than others? The lagging behind at the beginning is just because I didn't work hard..."

Harry Potter's character unexpectedly changed at some point, becoming a little frivolous and arrogant.

At noon on this day, after lunch, the savior sat on the bed, silently tempering his magic power.

There was a loud bang, breaking the cleanliness in the room.

A small monster with two big bat-like ears appeared in the middle of the room, his pair of protruding green eyes were the size of tennis balls, he was wearing a clean sheet, and there were a few slits on his arms and legs. Hole.

It was a house-elf Harry had seen at Hogwarts.It's just that the green on the little elf's body in front of him is a bit darker, leaning towards black.

"Who are you?!" Harry grabbed the wand beside him, and a carp stood up stiffly.

"Harry Potter!" whispered the house-elf, "Dobby has been wanting to see you, sir...it is a great honor..."

"Really? Thank you! Nice to meet you too!" Harry said casually.

Not letting his guard down, he pointed his wand at the elf.He is no longer a fledgling rookie. Having experienced many battles in the first grade, Harry knows how to better protect himself.

"What's the matter with you here?" Harry slowly distanced himself from the other party.

 Sorry, just posted.I coded more than 1000 characters yesterday, and it didn’t feel right, so I deleted it and changed it several times. I didn’t code it out until two o’clock.

  But I still feel that the transformation of Harry's character is a bit unsatisfactory, but the writing power is limited, so this is the only way to go. Please bear with me.

  Thanks for the reminder from Fate Starry Sky 12, the mistakes in Chapter 28 have been corrected.There may be other children's shoes that have also mentioned this error, but Yehuchan didn't find it in time, so thank you!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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