This Hogwarts is not normal

Arthur left after talking to the two sons.

Bill and Charlie took deep breaths, as if trying to digest the facts.

"Our family's car is parked over there." Vincent pointed across the street.

The two followed behind him with a heavy heart.

The gifts from the Wayne family were actually not very big, because they were all put in gift boxes with a traceless stretching spell.

Vincent held his own, and Bill and Charlie each held the Waynes.

Eric had already returned to the house, and it was probably Yin Fulin who went to help in the kitchen.

The three of them returned to Harry's room with the gift in their hands, their expressions already looking quite natural.

It's just that when arranging, they always subconsciously aim at places such as the bottom of the bed and the wardrobe.

Wizards have many kinds of hidden magic.

The invisibility cloak is simple and practical, the disillusionment spell is convenient and fast, and the Animagus is even more safe and reliable.

If it weren't for the well-equipped Wayne's house that day, Rita probably hasn't been discovered until now.

Moreover, Sirius is one of the heirs of the ancient Black family, and the goblin who never leaks information about clients is very greedy.

Bill, who works at Gringotts, knows this well, and so does Charlie, who has some social experience.

Not to mention Vincent.

Since the goal is not to escape, there is no need to hide whereabouts.

Get some Galleons, buy a wand or an invisibility cloak, and come to the Dursleys' house before the Ministry of Magic finds out...

When Arthur returned, the room had been furnished.

Harry is unwrapping presents from the Wayne family.

Eric sent a whole set of fitness equipment.

Barbells and dumbbells are just the basics, and equipment such as treadmills, rowing machines, Smith racks, and multi-functional sit-up boards are the highlight.

What Yin Fulin gave was a body fat scale that just came out last year.

Manufactured by Tanita, Japan's leading scale company, BIA bioelectrical impedance measurement method is used to measure body fat.

Vincent sent a pair of round-rimmed glasses.

Made of memory alloy, it can automatically repair scratches and deformation.

The sensitivity of the lens can be adjusted by touching the temples, which is equivalent to ordinary night vision devices.

All three gifts were far beyond Harry's imagination.

Magic can indeed cure many terminal illnesses of Muggles, but changing the basic physiological structure of the human body for a long time will have a mental impact.

Myopia is born, but physical fitness can be improved through exercise.

Harry took off the second-hand glasses Petunia bought for him five years ago and put on new ones.

It was a bit hazy at first, but the lens quickly adjusted the refraction angle of the light automatically.

The world becomes clearer than ever, and the weight of the glasses is barely felt.

"Like it?"

“Love it a lot!”

Looking at the smile from the heart on his face, Vincent showed the same smile as if infected.

Bill and Charlie's mood was not as heavy as before.

The Ministry of Magic would take care of it, they just had to enjoy the party in peace.

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Office of the Minister for Magic, UK,

Fudge had received word from the Aurors sent to the Dursleys.

Although it has not been confirmed that it is Sirius, the existence of suspicious characters is certain.

Large-scale operations are not advisable, and small-scale covert searches are hardly effective.

When Scrimgeour came in, he saw him rubbing the space between his brows vigorously.

... "Do you understand the situation?"

"Generally clear."

Fudge lowered his hands, "My premonition was right, this bastard came after Harry."

"Mr. Minister, Blake is a Death Eater with no moral bottom line, and it is not surprising that he would do terrible things."

"Damn Death Eaters!" He took a deep breath, "Will the detection result of the looking glass be wrong?"

"It's possible." Scrimgeour took out a small glass bead from his pocket,

"Even the black magic detectors we use in our office now have several spells that can interfere with their operation."

Fudge rubbed between his brows again, "Rufus, are you trying to say that Black has acquired a wand?"

"If the suspicious person is him, otherwise I can't think of anyone who would dare to make such a joke on Harry."

They all used magic to interfere with the looking glass, of course it was more than just a joke.

How dare the Dursleys have criminal intent?

Could it be the Wayne family?

Or is Wes coming home?

"In teams of two, search Little Whinging thoroughly, disguised as Muggles."

"Yes." Scrimgeour's expression suddenly became strange, "Where's Tonks?"

"Let her stay in Diagon Alley first, we can't take risks."

Towards evening, Muggle residents disguised as Aurors and Magical Law Enforcement arrived at the scene in batches.

In order not to startle the snake, they should be as low-key as possible.

The Dursleys' party was going on as usual.

Although the cake had already been cut once last night, Harry obviously preferred the larger one.

Vernon and Petunia were forcing a smile.

The Wayne family is okay, but there are nine people in Wes's family.

The money is not less, I hope I can pass the "inspection" smoothly.

"Merlin, this cake is too delicious!" George smirked and walked towards Vincent, who was facing away from him.

But he was too close, and he was spotted just as soon as he raised his hand.

"You want to throw this in my face?"

George hurriedly opened his mouth to swallow the cake in his hand, "Of course not~"

Vincent rolled his eyes, "Percy probably hasn't noticed you taking his badge yet."

"Cough cough cough—my good buddy, you're going to keep this a secret for me and Fred?"

"Maybe."

George, who bounced away, decided to change his target.

The good brother just finished playing tricks before, and now it's the good second brother's turn.

Drawing on the previous experience, he quietly took another piece of cake this time, and approached with the sound of his footsteps as low as possible.

Victory is at hand!

However, when the cake was infinitely close to the back of Charlie's head, the other party suddenly bent down for some reason.

George was dumbfounded.

"What are you doing?"

"Uh... accidentally slipped your foot?"

Charlie shook his head suspiciously, "Stop making such jokes, today's protagonist is Harry."

"I know~"

He said so, but George turned his attention to Dudley who was sipping the cake.

This little chubby guy was always bullying Harry, and it was time to vent his anger.

…. Summing up the experience of the previous two failures, I quickly threw the cake in my hand as soon as I got close to the back.

Hit the back of the head, 10 points!

Dudley touched his neck, and his eyes seemed to glisten when he found the cream.

Quit sweets?

impossible!

George was stunned.

The little chubby didn't cry, but he even stuck out his tongue to lick the cream off his hands.

There is no joy of success at all, only serious physical and psychological discomfort.

After losing the mood for mischief, he sat down next to Fred who was eating cake.

"Failed?"

"It worked, but not quite."

Wesley's twins are a living gem.

It was just a small setback, but they quickly cheered up.

Before the three mothers went into the kitchen to bring a big meal, each of them was handed out a small stick.

Pull the little knot at the bottom, and countless colorful fireworks shoot up and down the Dursleys' living room.

There are no random changes of whoosh peng fireworks, just plain ordinary fireworks.

Vernon and Petunia were all smiles, but they were already crying inside.

Renovation costs are not cheap these days.

Arthur knew that the couple was forcing a smile.

As the fireworks faded, he drew his wand and cast the Restoration Charm.

The little black mark on the wall was gone, and the dust on the floor was gone.

The Dursleys swept away their depression just now.

Magical magic helped them save a fortune on renovations.

No, why should you be grateful?

The money shouldn't have been paid in the first place, and if it were to be paid, it would be paid by Arthur, who let the child mess around!

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