Chapter 125 Harry: Hagrid Must Be a Very Powerful Wizard

The weather in Britain is always changing. It was sunny in the morning, but it started to rain heavily in the evening.

On the sea far away from London, there stands a huge reef with a crooked and dilapidated small house on it.

The biting cold wind brought by the storm blew through the gaps in the wooden wall, making the four people in the house shiver with cold.

But even so, there was still a tense atmosphere in the room.

"What you've seen are stupid lies. Now, give me that damn letter!" Vernon Dursley said, his face flushed and he was panting.

Opposite him stood a thin boy with round eyes and a scar on his forehead.

He was holding an opened envelope in his hand, with the Hogwarts school emblem on it particularly conspicuous.

Harry Potter looked confused.

"Is this what you've been refusing to let me see?" He frowned: "A... admission notice from a magic school?"

"Shut up!" Uncle Vernon let out a harsh scream, and his face even turned a little purple.

"There is no magic in this world!" He said word by word: "Give me that damn letter quickly, and then we will go home!"

"I don't!" Harry shook his head firmly and held the letter in his arms, "This is for me!"

Uncle Vernon was going crazy. He never thought that after running so far, that damn owl could still come back.

And he had never seen such a big owl. After spreading its wings, it looked like a monster and landed directly on their boat.

Uncle Vernon was frightened. He wanted to drive away the owl, but before he could take out the rifle he had just bought, it was snatched away with his talons and thrown into the sea.

Then it stood there, looking at them evilly with its scarred face, and its dagger-sharp claws left several deep scratches on the boat threateningly.

Their family didn't dare to do anything else.

"monster!"

There was absolutely nothing wrong with that owl, it was as much a monster as those people!

Vernon was roaring like crazy in his mind.

Fortunately, the owl left after Harry read the letter. It was still too late. As long as he destroyed the letter... it was still too late.

"give it to me!"

Uncle Vernon roared and rushed towards Harry, trying to take the letter by force.

Harry turned and ran, moving around the small room, avoiding Vernon's large hands.

His thin body made him more flexible, and Uncle Vernon was stunned for a short time without even touching his clothes.

But the room was just that big after all. After Aunt Petunia and Dudley reacted and joined the pursuit, Harry was quickly pushed to the ground.

"Give me the letter!"

Uncle Vernon sat there panting, gasping for air while tugging on Harry's arm.

The process was very simple, and soon Uncle Vernon pulled out Harry's hand from his chest.

But just when he reached out to pick up the letter...

"boom!"

A sudden banging sound on the door shook the entire hut. Everyone was startled and stared at the door in horror.

"boom!"

Another bang on the door.

Dudley was so frightened that he cowered in Aunt Petunia's arms and said in horror: "It seems like something is coming in."

"Who is outside the door?" Uncle Vernon stood up tremblingly, and yelled at the door sternly: "I'm warning you, I have...I have already called the police, you are breaking into a private house. !”

It was quiet outside for a while, and then there was a click, and the door was removed directly.

A burly man stood at the door.

"Can you bring me a cup of hot tea? It's not easy to take such a journey..." Hagrid squeezed into the room with difficulty and put the door panel back smoothly.

"It's raining really hard. If I had known, I would have listened to Kyle and came by the Knight Bus... What are you doing lying on the ground?"

He bent down and pulled Harry up from the ground, and said with a smile, "You must be Harry."

Harry looked up at the fierce, rough, unclear face and smiled.

He felt that this person was very friendly to him.

Hagrid smiled and said: "The last time I saw you, you were still a little baby. You look like your father, but your eyes are like your mother."

Uncle Vernon let out a strange scream, as if he stepped on a switch, and his whole face turned purple.

He wanted to kick Hagrid out, but that was obviously impossible.

"Go away, you big fool."

Hagrid ignored Vernon's shouting and lit the fireplace.

No one knows what he did.

As soon as he turned around, a blazing fire was lit in the fireplace, and the surroundings quickly began to warm up.

"How do you feel, Harry?" Hagrid said with a smile, "Do you feel more comfortable?"

"Yes." Harry looked a little reserved, "I'm sorry, but I really don't know who you are."

Hagrid said: "Just call me Hagrid, that's what everyone calls me. I'm the keykeeper of Hogwarts. You should know about Hogwarts."

"That magic school?"

Harry glanced at the letter he had been clutching.

"Yes, it turns out you have received it."

Hagrid touched the pocket of his coat. There was an identical letter in it, but now it seemed that there was no need to take it out again.

"This was sent by a very large owl." Harry explained, "It's bigger than any bird I've ever seen."

"Oh, that's a Saw... Well, it's called Laton now."

Hagrid took a greasy, slightly burnt sausage from the tongs and handed it to Harry.

"Laton? Is that the name of the owl?"

Harry took the sausage and took a bite. The rich aroma made him squint his eyes involuntarily. He had never eaten such delicious food in his life.

"Yes, it likes this name."

Hagrid seemed to think of something, and his expression looked a little lost.

But this loss soon disappeared, and no one present, including Harry, noticed it.

"Oh, I almost forgot... Happy birthday, Harry."

Hagrid took out a brown paper box from the inner pocket of his jacket. "Maybe it was crushed a little by me, but it still tastes delicious."

"For me?"

Harry couldn't believe that he could still receive a gift on his birthday?

He opened the box and found a big cream cake inside.

The cake was squeezed and looked very flat. The green syrup on it was also stained by the box, making it a little blurry, but you could still vaguely see the words "Happy Birthday" and his name.

"Try it." Hagrid said with some anticipation.

Harry nodded and scooped a small piece of cream and syrup into his mouth.

Sweet... sweeter than anything he had ever eaten, as if he had stuffed a whole can of sugar into his mouth.

"And this." Hagrid put another toffee next to the cake.

"Candy?!" Harry's eyes lit up, but he didn't eat it.

Because of that bite of cake, he couldn't eat anything sweet for the time being, but Dudley next to him swallowed his saliva and stared at the cake closely.

He hadn't eaten anything all day and was already hungry.

"Don't eat anything of his, Dudley!"

Vernon said sternly, then he looked at Hagrid, "Listen, I won't spend money to let him learn how to do tricks."

Hagrid smiled contemptuously.

Could it be that Harry Potter couldn't go to Hogwarts because he lacked Galleons? Don't be ridiculous.

But Uncle Vernon didn't know this, and he was still talking about something.

It was at this time that Harry realized that his uncle's family had known about the magic school for a long time, but had been hiding it from him.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from behind them.

Aunt Petunia hugged Dudley like crazy, and his tongue began to swell rapidly, and soon grew to four feet long.

Uncle Vernon didn't care about arguing with Hagrid, he roared and rushed over, as if he wanted to put his tongue back into Dudley's mouth.

Dudley covered his mouth and screamed in pain.

The whole hut suddenly became a mess.

Hagrid looked at Dudley, then at the umbrella in his hand, with a confused face.

Did he use magic just now?

No way!

But if it wasn't him, how could the child suddenly become like this.

Could it be that the broken wand went off? But this has never happened before!

Harry was stunned watching from the side.

No further explanation was needed, he now believed in magic completely.

The magic was so amazing that he didn't even notice what Hagrid did just now, and Dudley became like that.

Harry's eyes became brighter and brighter. The key keeper of Hogwarts? He must be a very powerful wizard!