Son-in-law of the Hibiscus family at Hogwarts

After watching Dumbledore's figure disappear with the light of the fire, Weston threw himself on the sofa chair and fell into his own thoughts...

Dumbledore did indeed have something to do with Nico as he said, but what Weston didn't expect was that Dumbledore asked him to pick up Harry instead of Hagrid!

"Please understand, kid, there are too many students to enroll this year. I think, as the most outstanding student at Hogwarts, you shouldn't mind providing some small help to the school, right?" Dumbledore Put it this way.

I don't mind, who says I don't mind!Weston wanted to say this, but he had no interest in the savior at all. Accompanying his fiancée, teasing his sister-in-law, and studying magic were no better than raising children.

However, Dumbledore made a price he couldn't refuse - news of a phoenix egg!

Speaking of the phoenix, Weston had mentioned it to Dumbledore before, and even asked the British pure-blood families to find it, but unfortunately none of them had been found.

After all, the phoenix is ​​one of the most powerful immortal species in the magic world. It is born with the ability to move in space. Compared with the wizard's phantom appearance, the distance is farther and the movement is smaller. If combined with the phantom spell or invisibility cloak, it is simply impossible. Silent.

Moreover, the ability of the Phoenix is ​​not limited to this. The Phoenix's singing can inspire people, expel curses, and break the control of the Imperius Curse. The Phoenix's tears are the best healing medicine in the world, a hundred times stronger than Bai Xian. The Phoenix's feathers are still powerful. alchemical materials.

It can be said that the phoenix is ​​full of treasures, and even if the owner dies, it can be passed down to future generations.According to Dumbledore, his phoenix was inherited from the Bryan family.

Of course, there are many more benefits, no need to list them all.

It's a pity that no matter how hot-tempered Weston is, there is nothing he can do. After all, the phoenix is ​​so powerful that it almost never dies. On the contrary, when you are targeted by a phoenix, it is not a very wonderful thing.

Therefore, if Weston wants to get the phoenix, he still has to look at himself. The clues about the phoenix egg in Dumbledore's hand can be said to be inevitable for him!

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For everyone on Privet Drive, there are few who don't know about the Dursleys, especially their fat son, who was just like his father at a young age.Every time the father and son go out, they look like two meatballs, one big and one small. They look like they are biological children.

Of course, they also knew that the Dursleys had an adopted son. Although they had never admitted it, Mrs. Dursley always said that it was her sister's child.

However, if you think about it, Meatball's child should also be a meatball, how could it be a crab stick!Although that kid is skinnier than a crab stick!

People felt sorry for the child, even though they had not seen him a few times.

Vernon has been having a bad premonition in the past few days, although he doesn't know where this premonition came from, which has caused his mental state to not be very good recently.

"My dear, have you been sick recently?" Penny asked worriedly as she saw her husband was distracted again at the dinner table.

"Ah, what?" Vernon came back to his senses, saw his wife's worried eyes, and said apologetically, "Sorry, honey, what did you just say?"

Penny glanced at her husband worriedly and repeated it again.

"How is it possible? I am the powerful Dursley!" Vernon comforted with a smile, and then looked at his son, "Are you right, Dudley?"

"How did I know!" Dudley said impatiently while eating the ham. As he spoke, the ham foam sprayed everywhere on the dinner plate.

"Oh, baby, you really should swallow the food before you talk!" Penny quickly helped her son clean up in front of him, while persuading him in a friendly manner.

"I said, don't worry about me!" Dudley frowned dissatisfied and shouted loudly, "Otherwise, I won't eat it!"

"Haha, our Dudley has grown up and wants to be independent!" Vernon laughed, "He is really my son!"

"Ah, okay, honey!" Penny said with a smile.

Dudley looked at his parents, frowned tightly, hummed twice, and continued to devour.

Of course, he doesn't know how to eat vegetables, so a sandwich is a mess.

Breakfast was almost finished. Seeing his son and his lover return to the room, Vernon sighed and smiled self-deprecatingly.

I hope I think too much!

Of course, he did not forget one thing, feed the boy in the cupboard!

Without using any plates, I picked up two pieces of brown bread at random. After a moment's hesitation, I picked up a carton of milk that was about to expire. I walked to the cupboard and knocked on it.

The cupboard was pushed open, and an extremely skinny black-haired boy with a disheveled face was sitting inside. There was also a lightning-like scar on his forehead.

"Eat, boy!" Vernon said coldly, "This is your breakfast!"

"When will my letter be given to me?" the little boy asked coldly, glaring with emerald green eyes.

"I told you, the postman made a mistake!" Vernon said impatiently.

After saying that, he casually threw the food in his hand on his body, closed the cupboard and walked towards his room.

As soon as he entered the room, Vernon saw his wife looking at a damaged envelope in a daze.

"Ahem!" He coughed deliberately a few times, pretending to be about to come in just now.

Penny heard it and hurriedly stuffed the envelope into the drawer, then wiped the corners of her eyes and her expression quickly returned to normal.

"Here you go, honey!" Petunia looked at him with a smile, "Baby Dudley wants to buy a baseball bat, what do you think?"

"Ah, of course!" Vernon laughed, "Let me think about it, how about this Sunday? Maybe we can go to the zoo!"

"No, it's better not to go to the zoo!" Vernon suddenly thought of something and shook his fat head, "The museum is also a good choice, what do you think?"

"Of course!" Penny nodded with a smile, not looking unnatural at all.

Vernon took a deep look at his wife, and then chatted with her about his thoughts. Occasionally, he glanced at the drawer and lightly passed it...

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"No. 1 Privet Drive, No. 2 Privet Drive..." Weston muttered while looking at the map in his hand, looking for his target bit by bit.

"Ah, this is it!" Weston looked at the small apartment in front of him, exhaled a little, walked forward, and pressed the doorbell.

"Ding-dong-"

"Please wait a moment!" came a voice from inside.

Immediately, Weston heard a "bang bang" sound of moving.It was obvious that the person coming was a giant.

With a "squeak", the door opened, and a big round face with a brown beard appeared in front of Weston.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Dursley's house?" Weston bowed slightly and asked politely.

"Yes!" The big round face nodded, "I am Vernon Dursley! Excuse me, what can I do?"

"Of course! But can you let me go in and talk?" Weston said with a smile, a gleam flashed in his eyes...