abnormal hogwarts

In the early morning, the sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains and onto the wooden floor of the room.

There were a few chirpings of birds and the chirping of insects in June outside the window.

The forest around the house has been occupied by some creatures, adding a touch of life to the originally dead forest.

The owner of this house was still asleep, and in this quiet morning, Albert slept soundly.

Sure enough, holidays are meant for sleeping in.

Boom!

Boom!

Crackling!

The harsh noise coming from outside the house instantly broke the morning tranquility.

Albert, who was woken up, was already used to this sudden noise.

Ever since he threw the Night Fury Dragon Toothless into this forest, along with several magical animals such as the Horned Camel Beast, the Moon Crazy Beast, and the Poison Horned Beast that were used for biomodification experiments, this kind of noise has It can be heard anytime after the sun rises.

Obviously, the characters of the Night Horse and the Black Dragon of the Heshidry Islands are not that out of the ordinary. Why is it that after the two merged to become the Night Fury Dragon, Toothless's character was the same as that of the lost husky?

If Albert hadn't used wood to make the house and furniture strong enough, this house would have been demolished and rebuilt seven or eight times by Toothless in just ten days.

But being surprised doesn't mean you can tolerate it.

"Toothless, next time you dare to disturb my sleep! I will skin you and make it into a coat for Hagrid!"

Albert opened the door angrily, walked to the balcony outside the room, and roared towards the dense forest not far away with a loud and loud voice.

He studied magic and practiced magic until two or three o'clock last night, but he forgot to apply noise-blocking magic to the room before going to bed. He had only slept for five hours when he was woken up by Toothless.

Can this be tolerated?

Unable to fall asleep, Albert staggered down the stairs after washing. The house elf at home had already prepared breakfast for him.

"Thanks, Renee."

After receiving Albert's thanks, an elf in a butler's uniform replied excitedly with its high-pitched voice: "It is my greatest honor to serve the master."

Hogwarts is probably the place with the largest number of house elves in the British wizarding world.

That day in the study, after he and Dumbledore had decided on the candidate for the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor for the next school year, Albert asked Old Deng for a house elf.

With the relationship between Albert and Dumbledore, a house elf was nothing.

Even if Albert asked for ownership of Hogwarts Castle, Dumbledore would give it to him.

So early the next morning, Albert found a house elf outside the house wearing a pillowcase, tears streaming down his face, and an aggrieved expression on his face.

That morning, when Dumbledore gave him a sock, Rennie felt as if the whole sky had fallen.

The great Dumbledore didn't want it.

Fortunately, Dumbledore then explained to it that it would go to Albert's house to work for him, and the house elf stopped crying sadly.

Although Albert rarely went to the kitchen later, he was still the third most admired person among the house elves.

Well, the first one is undoubtedly Helga Hufflepuff, the second one is the great Albus Dumbledore, and until the third one is their chef Albert Stoker.

One is the savior, another is the principal, and the last one is the chef. It is normal for the status to decrease gradually.

The house elf Reni just entered Albert's cabin in the woods. The dirty pillowcase he was originally wearing was replaced by a luxurious butler's uniform at Albert's suggestion.

……

Albert was the only one dining next to the huge dining table. Albert felt that this place really needed a hostess to keep things going.

Otherwise it will look too empty.

Unfortunately, Elizabeth rejected his proposal.

After the house was built, Albert wrote to Elizabeth and invited her to come and visit it.

Originally, Albert, an old pervert, wanted to trick other girls into living here.

Unfortunately, if Elizabeth really wanted to do this, Albert's father-in-law would definitely come all the way with a wand and break his legs.

How about going to Germany and buying a piece of land to build a house on?Albert thought.

I heard that the orthopedics department there is quite developed.

A broken leg should be cured quickly.

……

Harry sat up suddenly in bed, sucking air into his lungs.

Looking at the familiar room in front of him, Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

What a nightmare.

He fumbled and put on his glasses. The hands of the clock on the bedside table stopped at around 7:15.

If it was a nightmare, that dream was too realistic, right?

He clearly remembered that in his dream, he seemed to be in a dilapidated house.

In a dark room where no light could enter, two figures, one tall and one short, stood respectfully, facing his direction, but Harry could not see their faces clearly.

In his dream, Harry seemed to hear them calling him... as if... master?

No matter how real the dream is, it will soon be forgotten.

Harry tried his best to recall the scene at that time. Suddenly, the scar on his head started to hurt, as if someone had pressed a red-hot iron on the scar on his forehead.

This feeling……

This feeling is the feeling you get when you face Voldemort directly!

Is there any connection between that dream and Voldemort?

Some scattered picture fragments flooded into Harry's mind. He remembered that the door to the room suddenly opened, and an old man in ragged clothes stood outside the door.

Then there was a ferocious giant snake, and a bloody mouth that smelled of blood...

He still remembers a heart-piercing scream, the kind of sound that can only be made when the fear someone faces exceeds the limit.

Then, then he woke up.

Harry sat beside the bed uneasily. What relationship did that dream and the pain of the scar have to Voldemort?

He seemed to have heard Hermione say that wizards' dreams were sometimes prophecies of the future.

If everything in the dream is what really happened in reality, or what may happen in the future, then isn't the old man who was killed outside the door in danger?

Thinking of this, Harry immediately jumped out of bed.

But the next second, he sat back on the bed a little decadently.

He didn't even know where the house in the dream was, and he couldn't even cast a few spells. What could he do to prevent the old man from being killed?

Taking the title of his savior?

Harry sighed and stared out the window at the already sunny streets.

If only he could be as powerful as Hermione.

"What if I write to Senior Aiwo for help?"

In Harry's mind, Albert was an extremely powerful wizard.

Because of the introduction before admission and the subsequent inquiries about Albert's past experiences, in Harry's mind, Albert was the most important person in Hogg except for Dumbledore and the four deans. The most powerful wizard among Watts.

After running to the desk and taking out the parchment and quill, Harry remembered that he did not have Albert's contact information.

Harry's head hurt again.

This time it wasn't scar pain, it was pure brain pain.

Then write to Hermione...

Harry was not willing to bother Dumbledore with a letter because of this matter, because he was not sure whether this matter would happen, so he should not cause trouble to the principal.

Hermione was well-informed, but she couldn't answer the situation Harry encountered.

Sure enough, being as powerful as Hermione is not enough.

You still have to be as knowledgeable as Senior Albert.

Thinking of this, Harry shook his head helplessly and put down the quill in his hand.

He pulled a large storage box out from under the bed and began rummaging through something inside.

"Ah, here."

Looking at the notebook in his hand, which was as thick as a dictionary, Harry's expression turned bitter.

This notebook was a Christmas gift from Albert. What Harry didn't know was that this notebook was actually compiled by his mother Lily. It recorded all the magic knowledge points from first to third grade.

It covers the four major courses of Charms, Transfiguration, Herbalism and Potions. There are also many spells that are not recorded in textbooks, many of which are ancestral magic passed down from the Potter family.

After washing up and coming back, Harry opened the tome and forced himself to study seriously.