i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 186 The crisis behind the happy summer vacation

"Hello, Teacher Nicolas."

After listening to Rigg's introduction, Harry stood up straight in reflex, and obediently greeted the unfamiliar professor.

The bangs that Harry pulled over just now fluttered again because of his movements, revealing the scars that Harry tried hard to cover up.

But it doesn't matter now.

Nicolas smiled kindly at Harry, even though he had heard the name of the savior Harry Potter in France.

His inquiring eyes flicked over Harry's scar, lingering only briefly, as if he had just glanced at it.

Harry was all too familiar with this sight.

Because of Nicolas May's restraint and Rigg's introduction, Harry gave a shy smile.

He was very curious about this master alchemist whom he had seen in a book, and because it was the first time he saw Harry, his eyes flicked back and forth between Rieger and Nicolas, who was a little shy.

Every time he transferred to Lige, he winked hard, hoping that his good brother would still retain some tacit understanding with him after a holiday.

Nicole May, who had noticed the eyebrows and eyes of the two brothers for a long time, twitched his lips and did not speak.

The fingers he had clenched since he entered the room were also loosened.In his alchemical vision, everything in Harry was normal, and the house was safe.

Rigg looked at Harry on the opposite side trying to blink his clear and intelligent eyes. After receiving the signal, he quickly scanned Harry's kennel again.

"This is not a place to talk, since Harry is fine, wait for Harry to finish changing..." Rigg emphasized this sentence.

Harry had been trying to tidy up his room since Rigg started talking, drawing the attention of Nicolas May and the little elf, Dobby.

Jacket!Where are the towels!Ouch, why is this sock still wet!

Harry kicked the stray clothes into the corner with one kick.Before Rieger finished speaking, he just picked up the limp apple that had been exposed to the sun for several days on the desk, when he saw Rieger and other people look at him again.

"Ha, ha, ha! What's the matter?"

Harry grinned, his white teeth gleaming in the sun.His hand seemed to be scalded, and he retracted it behind his back in an instant, not forgetting to hide the apple that was about to rot.

"Harry, Mrs. Nicolas and Dobby are waiting for you in the living room downstairs."

Rigg didn't wait for Harry to speak, and showed a faint smile, "I believe your dear Aunt Petunia has a lot of things to do today, and she doesn't have time to stay at home, right?"

There was another short scream, and Harry was so familiar with Aunt Petunia's voice, he looked in the direction of the scream, and saw the top of a head appearing at the corner of the stairs at some point.

If possible, Aunt Petunia would also like to stay away from these monsters, but she was really worried about her own life, so she could only hide in the corner trembling, listening to the few words floating in her ears.

Although she didn't hear anything else, she could hear Rigg's threatening words clearly. Thinking of Dudley who was still hiding in the cupboard downstairs, Aunt Petunia's waist was no longer sore, and her legs were no longer weak. Ping Pong Pong went straight downstairs.

After that scream, both Harry and Rigg suspected that Aunt Petunia was going to tear the house down.

There was a sound like a tornado passing through downstairs.

"Boom, boom, BA—N—G——!!!"

This was the sound of Aunt Petunia rushing out of the door, and Rigg suspected that the door was about to be smashed by her.

Rigg and Harry nodded, then pulled Nicolas May's clothes, and dragged Dobby who didn't know when he was pulling him again, one foot was light and the other was heavy, and he walked down the stairs.

Dobby was still looking back at Harry reluctantly, his round eyes looking moist again.

Rigg glanced down at Dobby, and hurriedly quickened his pace.

Nicole May squinted her eyes and waved to Harry with a smile, and went downstairs. They were still chatting in low voices during the process.

But this has nothing to do with Harry, seeing Rigg and the others turn around, Harry wrinkled his face and threw the rotten apple back on the table.

It didn't matter that he lowered his head, Harry let out a groan immediately.

Master Rigg and Nicolas I just met like this? ? ?
Harry tugged at the chest of his pajamas, which was still stained with saliva, in disbelief, and opened his mouth wide and ruffled his hair in frustration.

……

"So, that's it."

Rigg picked it up on the table, and Aunt Petunia took a sip of the herbal tea she made at some point, and watched Teacher Nicolas blew on the teacup very naturally.

Nicole May, who drank herbal tea for the first time in hundreds of years, stared in amazement, as if she was looking at some monster.

"So it's not that you didn't send me a letter, it's that I have a problem here?"

After listening to Rieger for half an hour, Harry "keenly" grasped the key points of his analysis of the dangerous situation he was in.

Thinking of this, Harry finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the small days after the summer vacation were very enjoyable, but occasionally dreaming back at midnight, he still misses these little friends a little bit.

Rigg rubbed his itchy fingers and rolled his big eyes.

At this moment, he looked somewhat similar to an angry Hermione.

Harry felt the same way, and he shrank his neck, afraid to speak.

"Since it's not Harry's problem, there's no problem with the protection of the house..." Nicole May finally put down the cup of herbal tea, pondered for a while, and looked at Dobby who had been rubbing the tea coaster uneasily.

Rigg was also lost in thought, rubbing the wand in his hand, his eyes swept across the living room.

Seeing the wide open and empty cupboard, Rieg kindly closed it with the Levitation Charm.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Rigg didn't look at Dobby, the wand still hurt a little in his hand.As all the wizards in the living room knew, there was no third person here.

Dobby rubbed the broken tea coaster until it was crumbled, and he just muttered something that no one could understand.

The house-elf almost brought the word worried to his face, and the pressure of his hands on the rag increased as his mind struggled.

"Tear!"

The rag was torn by a small corner by the tangled Dobby, and it seemed to have finally made up its mind.

"Dobby doesn't know anything!" Tears slid down Dobby's face again, sobbing and beating his thin chest vigorously.

Rigg directed the teapot to catch Dobby's tears. He didn't want to demolish Harry's relative's house every time he came.

Nicole May twirled the ring on her hand and stared at Dobby.

"Dobby is really the bad elf of the Malfoy family. Dobby messed up his master's mission! Dobby won't say anything!"

Dobby wailed and blinked at the wizards sitting in front of him through his fingers.

　Hi hi hi, I'm alive again!
　　see you tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)