trainer at hogwarts

Chapter 215 Blood is thicker than water

Is it just such a simple request? Morris originally planned to give Hagrid a dragon egg to satisfy his desire to raise a dragon.

It turned out that I just wanted to see the frozen bird. This request was too simple.

"Of course it's no problem. By the way, his race is not a phoenix, but a frozen bird. You can just call him a frozen bird." Morris gave Haig some information.

"Frozen Bird, oh, Frozen Bird..." Hagrid thought about it for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, as long as you show me the Frozen Bird, then I, Hagrid, will be your loyal friend."

This friend is too cheap...

Morris did not complain: "I think if we change the place to talk, the environment here is really not good."

"I want to go to that restaurant last time!" Dudley raised his hand.

Morris: "..."

Little brother, there is really nothing wrong with your thinking...

Hagrid scratched his head: "Except it's a little small, I think it's okay."

Then he sat down talking to himself and started to take out things.

Morris: "..."

There's something wrong with this guy's thinking.

This room is not exactly bare-walled, but it is exactly the same as a large storage room.

It's simply not a place for people to stay. At least Morris had never lived in a place like this in his three lifetimes.

The topic just now was diverted by Morris. Harry looked at the giant Hagrid curiously: "I'm sorry, I want to ask, is the Hogwarts you mentioned the school I will go to in the future?"

Although he had already been there once and Maurice had given him a general knowledge in advance, Harry was in a worried mood now and always wanted to confirm it a few more times.

Hagrid made himself some tea as if no one else was around. He handed Harry a sausage and said, "Of course, where else can you go besides Hogwarts?"

"Hagrid, as far as I know, Harry did not get the notice." Morris reminded from the side.

"No?" Hagrid blinked his confused little eyes and turned to Harry, "Shouldn't it be?"

Harry suddenly didn't know what to say, and finally choked out the words "I'm sorry."

Morris held his forehead, wondering whether to lament the magical wheel of history or lament the child's lack of communication.

"I'm sorry?" Hagrid almost jumped up, "They should be the ones to say sorry! I know you may not have received those letters. This is all their fault! Maurice can't use his wand outside of school and can't help you. My Oh my God…!”

Hagrid glared at the Dursleys, who were so frightened that they hid in a corner.

"Maurice can't use his wand outside of school?" Harry was confused. "He uses it all the time..."

"Because it's yours, so it doesn't matter." Maurice laughed, signaling Harry to stop talking.

When he took Harry to practice magic, it was always inconvenient for two people to use one wand, so later Maurice discovered that using a waveguide to cover the wand and then emitting magic could isolate the trace restrictions. So, he took off.

Hagrid rubbed his head, these things were a bit beyond his understanding. But now Maurice has been classified as a friendly force by him. As long as the Ministry of Magic does not come to cause trouble, he will pretend that he has not seen it.

"Harry, do you have a wand?" Hagrid responded.

Harry hesitated and nodded.

"Maurice bought it for me."

"Then you should know that Hogwarts is the school you want to go to, but it's the school your parents used to go to. Haven't you ever thought about where your parents learned all that?" Hagrid said helplessly.

"My parents? In Hogwarts? What is everything?" Harry felt that things were not simple. He thought of the "stories of the previous generation" that Morris once said.

"Huh?" Hagrid was stunned, then turned his gaze to the Dursleys who had shrunk into the corner, "Wait a minute. This kid, he doesn't know anything?"

Harry didn't think so: "Well, I think I still know a little bit. Morris taught me a lot." And my grades in primary school were pretty good.

"He taught you?" Hagrid tilted his head. Maurice was a problem child known to Dumbledore, and Hagrid was somewhat aware of his intelligence. "Oh, Maurice's grades have always been the first in the grade. , there’s no problem teaching you. Wait, that’s not what I’m talking about.”

"Harry, don't you know your parents?" Hagrid looked at Harry seriously.

Harry nodded: "Well... uncle and the others told me that they were killed in a car accident... but..."

"What? Car accident? Are you kidding me?" Hagrid was furious, "How could James and Lily die in a car accident!"

"my parents……?"

"Shut up!" Vernon stood up at some point and stood in front of Hagrid with a strong tone, "Stop talking, sir! I don't allow you to say anything to this child!"

"Escape can't solve the war, it can only solve yourself." Morris, who was leaning against the wall, said, "Mr. Dursley, you can protect Harry, but you can only protect him until he is an adult. In the wizarding world, adulthood is He is seventeen, and he is eleven now, which means you can only protect him for six years. So what about six years later? Not only Harry, but maybe you... and your son... you are already You are in the game, but you just don’t know it.”

Morris stopped Petunia who was about to scream: "I have never said these things to Harry and Dudley. I hope these things will be told to them from your mouth. There is an old saying in the East that blood is thicker than water. Dursley Madam, your jealousy did not cover up your kindness after all, otherwise you would not have adopted Harry eleven years ago. But I think he has the right to know about his parents. And where to go in the future and how to choose, that is your decision Something that should be considered more.”

Petunia kept inhaling and exhaling, and said in a hoarse voice: "My damn sister received such a letter when she was eleven years old. She entered that school... Whenever she comes back during the holidays, my God, it's so hard to Imagine! The pockets are filled with toad eggs, and the teacup turns into a mouse. I am the only one who can see through it. She is a complete monster! But my parents can't see clearly. Overall, the lily is longer and the lily is shorter. There is one in the family. The old witch treats her like a treasure! How disgusting!"

"Did you really think so at that time?" Morris took a step forward and looked into her eyes, "How about we take a look at what the scene was like at that time?"

Penny's eyes were panicked: "The scene at that time? Humph, you are just a little wizard, what ability do you have to see the situation at that time?"

You guessed it right, Petunia really has a love-hate relationship with Lily.

Morris looked calm and calm: "Don't underestimate me..."