Hogwarts Lion Girl

The morning light just penetrated the night sky, and a faint blue appeared in the sky.

The stars gradually disappeared, and the sky became brighter, deeper and purer as if it had been washed by water.

The dewdrops on the treetops are gently awakened by the first rays of warm light from the approaching sun, swaying gently in the breeze, reflecting crystal clear light.

The flowers in the green belts on both sides of the street still retain the dew of the night, and in the gradually warming air, one can vaguely feel a hint of vitality that is about to flourish.

Birds began to gather on the branches, and their clear chirping sounds rose one after another, like the most natural symphony, adding a bit of vitality to this quiet morning.

There are sparse pedestrians on the street, their steps are hurried but their expressions are peaceful. They are either carrying a simple and familiar breakfast, or rushing to their morning jogging spot to start a new day.

The sound of the bicycle gently rolling over the ground is like a metronome in the early morning, orderly yet gentle.

The air is moist, with a fresh scent mixed with shrubs and soil. Take a deep breath, and the cool air goes straight into your heart, as if it can wash away all your worries and fatigue.

The world still seemed a little hazy, and everything was shrouded in the soft morning light, like a delicate watercolor painting, full of peace and hope.

A car slowly drove out of the gate of the Swinburne family's manor, and the mirrored chrome strips inlaid on the door sparkled brightly in the morning light.

The wide tires quietly stepped on the soft streets, making a slight hum, showing its extraordinary power and speed.

The interior of the car is luxuriously furnished and equipped with top-quality leather seats that are delicate and soft. Every touch reveals careful consideration and a comfortable experience.

The engine roared softly, low and powerful, indicating that it was ready to burst into astonishing speed at any time.

According to the schedule, Salina needs to be invited to visit a partner today.

Outside the car window, the morning light of London blends the atmosphere of history and modernity, presenting a unique landscape painting.

The Tower Bridge of London looks particularly majestic in the morning sun. The Thames River in the distance is sparkling, with ships slowly passing through it, painting a vibrant urban watercolor painting.

Big Ben stands in the first rays of light in the morning, and its classic bell sounds from afar, adding a touch of solemnity and classic charm to the morning light of this city.

On both sides of the street, Victorian buildings are scattered in an orderly manner, elegant yet solemn, and matched with the occasional modern high-rise buildings, making people involuntarily feel the wonder of time interweaving here.

The flowers blooming in the flower bed are covered with dew, and when the breeze blows, the fragrance of the flowers mixed with the fresh air makes people feel happy.

Pedestrians were walking around, some were hurrying along with hot coffee, while others were leisurely enjoying the tranquility of the morning.

The historic alleys, dotted with antique shops, bookstores and cafes, exude a literary and retro atmosphere.

We soon arrived at our destination, Number 4 Privet Drive.

This is a two-story villa with a large garden and a spacious garage. The roof is red and the exterior walls are plastered with beige cement mortar and decorated with simplified classical decorative lines.

After Donald knocked on the door, it was opened quickly.

Salina saw Mr. Vernon Dursley, wearing a suit and bow tie, and his overly strong son Dudley.

Amid the sounds of polite conversation and crisp footsteps, Sharina followed Vernon and his family into the living room.

The living room is spacious and bright, full of home warmth.

The decorations and furniture in the room are mainly British retro, but they are also integrated with modern elements. Exquisite porcelain and freshly brewed English black tea are placed on the wooden coffee table, and the small teacups exude an enticing tea aroma.

The room had obviously been carefully cleaned for today's gathering.

A large Schaffner sofa takes center stage in the room, covered with soft and cozy cushions, its colorful pattern popping brightly under the warm interior lighting.

The sofa's fabric is soft and textured, and it is comfortable to sit on, allowing everyone to find the most relaxing posture.

Vernon gestured to Salina to sit on the sofa, while he and his wife Petunia sat elegantly on the other side. Dudley seemed not very interested in this slightly formal party. He chose to sit on the single sofa near the window, holding a video game in his hand, and occasionally cast a curious glance over here.

In the kitchen not far away, a rich sweet aroma intertwined with the aroma of grilled meat filled the air.

On the refrigerator is the protagonist of today's dinner - pudding. It has a soft glossy surface and exudes an enticing caramel aroma.

The table was piled high with whipped cream cakes, the white cream sprinkled with colorful sugar beads, adding a touch of joy. Violets were carefully sprinkled with icing sugar, fresh and mouth-watering.

The piece of roast meat sizzling in the oven, with its crispy skin and juicy meat, seems to speak of richness and deliciousness in every drop.

Salina felt a little regretful for not meeting the person she wanted to meet, but she quickly entered the business conversation stage with Vernon.

Because Salina gave the cake to the Dursleys for Harry's sake, both parties hoped to make this cooperation a success, so the negotiations naturally went very smoothly.

Although Salina is young, because she is a time traveler, her learning efficiency is much faster than other children of the same age. Under the guidance of the professional teachers arranged by Donald, she took over the family business smoothly.

Just after both parties happily signed the contract, dull and chaotic noises suddenly came from the room upstairs.

Vernon's lips trembled slightly, a hint of undisguised panic flashed across his eyes, and beads of sweat appeared faintly on his forehead.

Penny's delicate skin was filled with a rapid pulse, her brows were furrowed, and worry and embarrassment flashed in her eyes.

Dudley's expression was a mixture of fear and confusion. He suddenly put down the video game in his hand, stared at the upstairs with his round eyes, and the corners of his mouth drooped involuntarily, looking extremely uncomfortable.

The entire Dursley family seemed to be doused with ice water at that moment, and the change from their previous cordiality and friendliness to the current panic-stricken state was extremely rapid. The atmosphere in the entire living room became tense and heavy.

Donald frowned, his eyes slowly sliding from Vernon's nervous face to Petunia's unconcealable anxiety, and finally stopping at Dudley's confused and trembling expression.

"What happened? Do you need help?"

"No, no, we—"

The Dursleys looked at each other. Vernon shifted his gaze, his voice trembling as he tried to restore a bit of order in the chaos. Dudley muttered in fear, and Petunia tried desperately to interrupt. The scene suddenly became chaotic, and at this moment a boy stumbled over from the corridor, and everyone's eyes looked over there in an instant.