i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 121 The Malfoy Show Returns for a Limited Time

It took them a long time to get all out of the platform.

A shriveled old guard stood at the ticket gate, allowing only two or three people through at a time, so that they wouldn't come out of the solid walls in a crowd at once and attract the attention of the Muggles.

Harry and Hermione hated the three-toothed old guard so much they didn't know how he recognized him.

Little wizards from the Muggle world who forget to change into ordinary clothes will be driven back, and they can only come out after changing clothes.

Harry was ridiculed by the old guard for forgetting to tuck his robe into his trouser belt.

But facing Rigg and Malfoy, who didn't change their clothes at all, the old guard had another face, nodding and bowing, and stepped aside.

Harry:?
Rigg explained to Harry and the others as they walked out that it should be a problem with the teleportation on the platform. Perhaps only families with a long history still retain the practice of teleporting away directly on the platform.

Although this device has only been around for 200 years, Rieg smiled and did not continue talking when he wanted to install it on the platform.

Ron opened his mouth wide in surprise, he had never heard of such a thing.

"If so, I can probably understand why Malfoy is so swollen." Hermione pursed her lips and said very unhappy.

This kind of unhappiness was very short-lived. The little wizard on the platform after leaving the platform was like a child at the gate of a kindergarten, looking for his parents with his head.

Wei Qi squatted on the top of Rigg's suitcase, flicking his tail happily.

As soon as Rigg stepped out of the platform, he looked for Nigel and Stephanie. They sent him a letter a while ago, saying that they would come to pick him up.

"In addition to going to see Harry together, don't forget that you must come to my house this summer vacation," Ron said, "Come all of you, I will send an owl to invite you!"

"Thanks," said Harry, "I do need something to look forward to."

Rigg, who heard Harry's words, slapped his good brother on the shoulder and said, "Remember to send me your home address, and I will find you during the summer vacation."

When chatting, Harry would occasionally talk about his life in the Muggle world. Although there were not a few words, Rigg and the others could guess that Harry's life was not very good.

Harry didn't want to mention his past life, he was afraid that Rigg and the others would pity him.

Harry nodded repeatedly after hearing Rigg's words. After living in Hogwarts for such a year, it would be difficult for him to go back to the original miserable days.

Thank goodness for Rigg and the others this summer, otherwise Harry couldn't imagine how he would get through it.

People kept pushing past them as they walked towards the exit back to the Muggle world.

Some of them shouted, "Bye, Rigg!"

Others waved to them, "Goodbye, Harry/Ron/Hermione!"

"I actually have a share?" Ron couldn't close his mouth in surprise. He grinned and didn't stop until he saw Mrs. Weasley.

The group of four walked forward together, passed through countless little wizards, and passed the exit.

"There he is, Mother, there he is, look!" It was Ginny, Ron's sister, but she didn't mean Ron.

"Harry Potter!" she shrieked. "Look, Mother! I see the Savior!"

"Blonde?"

Mrs. Weasley also called out, her eyebrows raised high.

It was only later that she learned from the magazine that the little wizard she helped on the first day of school was the blond boy from Wenrenju.

Seeing Rieger waving to them politely, and her silly son Ron still laughing silly, Mrs. Weasley sighed, then lowered her head and reprimanded Ginny, "Don't shout, Ginny, don't shout at others. Pointing is impolite."

Ginny pursed her lips in displeasure, but she didn't dare to talk back to Mrs. Weasley.

The group of four pushed the luggage cart towards Mrs. Weasley, and Rigg saw Nigel and Stephanie standing on the edge of the platform.

Mrs. Weasley looked down at them, smiling. "It's been a busy year, isn't it? I hope Ron hasn't caused you any trouble."

"Mom! I'm not a child anymore!"

Ron's smile disappeared with a whoosh, and his face was round with anger.

Save him some face, Ron wailed inwardly, he's a big shot now!
Rigg and Harry looked at each other with suppressed smiles.

To be honest, the Ron now is exactly the same as when they first met.

They're all like bright red balloons that explode at the touch of a button.

Mrs. Weasley has never changed, and Ron may still be a little bit of a baby in her heart.

After just saying a few words, Hermione was picked up by her parents.

Harry also saw his unreasonable family of relatives.

The whole family out?Harry couldn't believe that Aunt Petunia was so kind and loved him so much.

Looking at Dudley, Harry understood, it seemed that today he was just sending Dudley to class, and then came to pick him up.

Dudley waved the gauntlet eagerly.

But Harry wasn't scared at all this time. He pulled out the wand stuck in the back of his waist and twirled it in his hand.

Watching Dudley hide behind Harry's Aunt Petunia in horror, Rigg decided that wasn't enough.

They said goodbye to the Weasleys and walked on, Rigg lifting his chin higher and higher as he recalled the gesture of young Malfoy.

When Rigg and Harry walked together in front of Harry's uncle, Vernon Dursley, Rigg basically could only look at people with his nostrils.

"Oh, I know you," he said slowly, and Aunt Petunia looked like an old hen trying to protect the chicks, holding Dudley tightly behind her.

Seeing that Rigg didn't come over for a long time, Nigel and Stephanie simply came to find Rigg by themselves.

Nigel's appearance is still very bluffing, his hair is neatly combed, and it is shiny and falls back, and he is wearing a robe that is extremely expensive and beautifully embroidered.

This is what he usually needs in business talks. You must always show your strength, so that others will believe that you are really capable of doing this.

Stephanie looks like one word from head to toe, expensive.

A black veil of unknown material covered half of her face, and Petunia could only occasionally feel the probing gaze from behind the veil, which made her feel uncomfortable everywhere.

Aunt Petunia tried to stand up straighter, but quickly lost her temper. Stephanie was wearing a crisp little dress, and she doubted that she could afford such a good one in her life.

Nigel and Stephanie didn't speak after they came over, but standing behind Rigg put a lot of pressure on Harry's relatives.

"I know you're not very kind to Harry..." Rigg imitated Snape, snorting impatiently.

The trick looked remarkably effective, and Harry's burly uncle was sweating all over his brow.

With Rigg's gaze fixed on Dudley, Petunia let out a scream as she tried to shield her scrawny frame from her chubby, piggy son.

Rieg straightened his clothes and continued: "I will visit Harry during the summer vacation..."

Dudley's face was so pale that it looked like he was about to twitch in the next second.

"If, I mean if," Rigg's soft voice slid over the ears of everyone present, Harry looked at the far ceiling, and he was about to laugh.

"If Harry gets hurt in any way..." Rigg stopped in mid-sentence, his green eyes fixed on Dudley.

Aunt Petunia couldn't bear the heavy pressure at all. She screamed loudly and kept swearing that she would be good to Harry, and begged Rigg and the others to let her baby Dudley go.

As soon as Rigg nodded in satisfaction, the whole family ran away without even thinking about Harry.

Harry thanked Rigg with a smile, and walked forward with small steps and a relaxed body.He followed Dudley, who ran away screaming.

Harry quickly disappeared from Rigg's sight. Nigel, who had been in a hurry but didn't speak, was finally able to speak.

"We have to hurry back, Nicole Flamel is here"

　Volume [-] is officially over!Ball subscription asks for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets! ! !

　　Wuhu, the happy second volume begins at night.

　　Rigg's invention needs the support of alchemy. Alchemy is not something that rookies can learn, so the first year has been laying the foundation.

　　Now with the thigh of Nicolas May, the next year will be very cool.

　　Hug your thighs!Hug your thighs!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)