HP When Harry is a Genius

Harry opened his eyes, and all he could see was the ceiling covered with spiders and geckos. He turned his head and looked aside. On the moth-eaten sofa, Dudley was sleeping soundly under a moldy quilt.

From time to time, storms hit them from all directions, the rolling waves beat against the walls of the cabin, and the raging wind rattled the dirty windows.

Harry suddenly felt guilty. God knows how he got over these few days of fleeing life.Uncle Vernon gave up his hobby of scolding his subordinates every day, Aunt Petunia gave up the rich wife's tea party, and the pampered Dudley ate pitifully cold bread every day, just to avoid the admission notice from Harry from Hogwarts Book.

The address of the Hogwarts letter has changed from "the smallest bedroom at No. 6 Lemon Road" to "Room 23 at the Abel Hotel, Verdelly Road" to "Room No. 17 of the Cokeworth Railway View Inn" , and Uncle Vernon finally couldn't bear it and took everyone to live in a dilapidated house like a haunted house on this isolated island.

"Well, they don't have to," thought Harry. "I'm going to have to take on this sooner or later. They shouldn't be dragged into it."

Harry had read the letter from Hogwarts a long time ago, and had already known clearly about this magic school through Voldemort's memory and the prenatal education of his parents.

But Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia proudly believed that Harry didn't know the contents of the letter, thinking that as long as they burned all these flood letters, they could cut off Harry's connection with that monster world.

Maybe they had to send someone to this isolated island?Harry's mouth curled into a mocking arc.He was sure that there was a strange wave of magic power outside the door.

It will be July 5 in 7 minutes, and Harry's 31th birthday is approaching. Harry waved his hand and removed the cake he had just drawn in the air with magic power, and at the same time removed the warming spell and drying spell in the room.

Adversity always forces people to grow up quickly. Look, Harry, who was born in a miserable life and was a Muggle, uses wandless magic perfectly!

In an instant, the temperature in the room was like an ice cellar, and the raging fire in the fireplace was only left with a faint spark.

boom!There was a knock on the door, and Dudley woke up.

"Where is the bombardment going?" Dudley said in a daze.

There was another crash from behind.Uncle Vernon scrambled into the house with a rifle in his arms.

"Who's that at the door?" cried Uncle Vernon. "I warn you—I've got a gun!"

It was quiet outside for a while.

Then, click——!The door came off its hinges with a deafening crash and the door hit the floor.

A burly man stood at the door.His face is almost completely concealed by long unkempt hair and a thick, tangled beard, but you can still see his black beetle-like eyes glowing beneath the hair.

Harry recognized this person, Rubeus Hagrid, (Rubus Hagrid), who had carried himself in the ruins to the door of the Dursleys.

Hagrid managed to squeeze his way into the room, hunched so that his head was just brushing the ceiling.He stooped to pick up the door panel and easily fitted the door to the frame.The sound of the storm outside had subsided.He turned and looked at everyone.

"Could you get us a cup of hot tea? It's not easy to make the trip." He strode over to the sofa, where Dudley sat dumbfounded.

"Hey, make room, you big fool," said the giant.

Dudley screamed and ran to hide behind Aunt Petunia, who crouched in terror behind Uncle Vernon.

"This is Harry!" said Hagrid. "Last time I saw you, you were a fluffy little one. You look like your father, with eyes like your mother."

Uncle Vernon uttered a piercing cry. "I want you to leave immediately, sir!" he said. "You're trespassing!"

"Oh, shut up, Dursley, you big fool," said Hagrid, snatching the gun from Uncle Vernon across the sofa, tying it lightly, and throwing it into the room. corners, as if the gun was made of rubber.

"Anyway, Harry," said the giant, turning his back on the Vernons, "Happy birthday to you. I have something for you here. I may have crushed it in some places, but the taste is still Same."

He took out a slightly squashed box from the inner pocket of his black coat.

Harry opened it, and inside was a gooey chocolate cake.In green syrup it says: HAPPY BIRTHDAY HARRY.

Harry looked up at Hagrid, took the cake in his hand, and showed a warm smile on his soft face: "Thank you".

Hagrid giggled happily.

Harry suddenly put away his smile, and said deadpan, "So, now tell me who you are, where you are from, and what's the matter? Besides, you just broke into our room without permission and scared my cousin , destroyed my uncle's gun, and insulted them, I think you need to apologize, otherwise my uncle's lawyer will contact you tomorrow!"

Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia opened their mouths wide and looked at Harry with a hellish expression. Dudley muttered softly behind Uncle Vernon: "I knew Harry wouldn't go with those monsters at all. of."

Hagrid got up and kept rubbing his rough and huge palms, "Rubus Hagrid, you can call me Hagrid, everyone calls me that. Hogwarts key keeper and gamekeeper. He hesitated, reaching out a huge hand to grab Harry's entire arm, "Harry, you know, these... Muggles... can't do anything to us."

Harry pushed Hagrid's hand away from his arm, "They are my family, I hope you respect them."

"But, but..." Hagrid looked even more embarrassed, and a flush appeared on his face covered by his beard.

"But what?" Harry stared at him.

"But Dumbledore said they didn't treat you well..." Hagrid rubbed his palms together, "And, it's your birthday, I just thought, just thought—"

"We didn't treat him well, so are you treating him well?!" Aunt Petunia suddenly screamed, waving her arms, stretching her neck and poking her head out from behind Uncle Vernon, "We let him go The best school, live in a garden house, let him grow up so healthy, how about you, what have you monsters done!"

"Shut up, you Muggle!" Hagrid jumped up.

Aunt Petunia shrank back in horror.

Hagrid glanced at Harry, then sat back on the sofa dully, the sofa collapsed under his heavy body, he took out a pale yellow envelope from his pocket and handed it to Harry.

Harry reached out to take the letter, on which it was written in emerald green ink: Sea, Cabin on the Rock, On the Floor, Mr. Harry Potter.

"Little bastard, give me the letter!" Uncle Vernon shouted, shaking his fists.

Hagrid glared at him, scaring him back into the shadows.

"Sorry, Uncle, I can't, you know, I'll have to see it sooner or later." Harry pulled out the letter:

[Principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Albus Dumbledore (President of the International Federation of Magic, President of the Wizarding Association, first-class magician of the Merlin Sir Order):

Dear Mr. Porter:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.Semester is scheduled to start on September 31.We will be waiting for your owl to bring your reply before July [-]st.

Sincerely, Vice Principal (Female) Minerva McGonagall]

"Look, Harry, you're going to Hogwarts, you're a wizard." Hagrid explained from the side, "You're different from them, you—"

"Shut up!" interrupted Uncle Vernon. "Stop it, sir! I won't let you say anything to the boy!"

Uncle Vernon regained his courage suddenly.

"You can't stop him! You can't stop him from returning to his own world!"

Hagrid looked like he was going to explode, every word he said was shaking with rage.

"He won't go." At this moment Dudley suddenly moved to the place lit by the fire, his face pale, "I saw it, I saw Dad handed the letter to Mom, and Mom hid it. Guess she wanted to give it to you as a birthday present."

"Yes!" Aunt Petunia screamed. "I hid that letter, but I was going to burn it!" A letter was thrown to Harry.

Harry stared wide-eyed, looking in disbelief at the emblem of the Commonwealth of Great Britain and Northern Ireland's Commonwealth University of London Union on the envelope. He opened the letter, and it was an exceptional admission letter from Imperial College of Technology (IC).

"Listen, he's going to one of the best schools in England! Not learning juggling with some old madman!" growled Uncle Vernon.

Hagrid's anger couldn't be contained anymore, he grabbed his umbrella and circled it around his head a few times, shouting angrily, "Never--don't--insult--in front of--me- Think - Dumbledore!"

Harry quickly pressed Hagrid's umbrella, and said to him with a calm face: "Sir, please don't scare my relatives anymore. Besides, Imperial College is my dream place. I don't think there will be a better place than it." The school that touched me more, I don't know what a magic school is, and I have never heard of Hogwarts. Finally, the night is dark, please don't disturb our rest."

Hagrid looked at Harry in disbelief, eyes full of doubt and incomprehension.

Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon yelled triumphantly, "Didn't you hear that? You dirty troll! Now, get the hell out of our house!"

Hagrid stared at Harry stubbornly, as if he wanted to read something from Harry's face, but in the end he was defeated by Harry's calm eyes.

"Okay, okay, I see, I'm sorry, Dursley." Hagrid muttered, waving the umbrella to restore the bent rifle to its original shape: "James and Lily will be sad if they know of."

From a pocket of his coat he produced an owl, a long quill, and a roll of parchment.He scribbled a note between his teeth and the tip of his tongue.

Harry saw the note read: "Dear Mr. Dumbledore: I have given the letter to Harry, but I messed up the matter. Harry refused Hogwarts and went to a Muggle school. He said he Don't know what a magic school is. The weather is terrible. I wish you well."

Hagrid rolled up the note, put the owl in his mouth, went to the door, and let the owl fly into the storm. Then he turned to look at Harry and asked, "Harry, can you think about it again?"

Harry smiled shyly, "I will, Hagrid, thanks for the cake, I like it very much."

Hagrid's eyes lit up.

But Harry didn't give him a chance to speak: "I think the bad weather outside will not bother you, find a place to sleep well, see you later."

"See you later." Hagrid muttered, turned his head and disappeared into the storm.

The author has something to say: *Imperial College of Technology (full name: Imperial College of Science, Technology and Medicine), together with Cambridge University, Oxford University, London School of Economics and Political Science, and University College London, is known as the "G5 Super Elite University", and its research level is recognized as the highest among British universities. It ranks among the top three and is famous for its engineering, medical majors, and business studies.There is a saying in the British education circle that there are "three pillars", Oxford for liberal arts, Cambridge for science, and Imperial College of Engineering for engineering.

Imperial College has a top reputation in the international academic community, is one of the most innovative universities in the world, and ranks among the top ten in the world in various authoritative lists.Today, there are 15 Nobel Prize winners and 2 Fields Medal winners among the alumni who have studied, worked or are currently serving at Imperial.

*In addition, in this article, Harry likes to "maliciously speculate on others", mainly speculating on Lao Deng.In the early stage, Lao Deng was Harry's imaginary enemy, and Harry was only Lao Deng's pawn; in the later period, the two gradually reached a reconciliation, and Harry would become Lao Deng's successor.

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Harmonious society, accumulate some morals, civilize you and me.