days at Hogwarts

Chapter 730: The Blessing Spirit Guides You

Because someone had taken all the seats, Hermione could only sit on the armrest of the sofa, with one hand on Loren's shoulder to maintain her balance. Seeing Ginny burying her head and blushing, with a playful smile in her eyes, she turned to Harry and asked:

"How was your summer at school?"

“It’s a little different from what I imagined, but it feels good.”

"How's the Legilimency thing going?"

"I practiced with Grawp and Dobby. Although I couldn't understand their emotions, it was easy to read their memories. I have mastered the basic spellcasting techniques, but I am not very proficient in using them. I need half a minute to prepare each time.

"According to Laurenti's suggestion, I tried to peer into my own brain through the Mirror of Erised and watched all the memories related to Voldemort, but there was still no clue of the living Horcrux. I always felt that something was missing."

Harry scratched his head with a distressed expression and sat down beside him: "I don't know what to do now."

Hagrid frowned his thick eyebrows and hesitated to speak.

It seemed like Harry was slandering his brother Grawp, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he did nothing wrong.

Loren looked at the lightning-shaped scar on Harry's forehead with a thoughtful expression: "Don't you think this situation is familiar? We experienced something like this last semester. You need a secret memory to find clues about the Horcrux..."

Harry tilted his head. "You mean Professor Slughorn? He has clues about living Horcruxes?"

"..."

Ginny raised her head and stared at him silently: "Is it possible that Loren is referring to the Felicis?"

Harry's eyes suddenly widened, with a hint of realization in his surprise.

He quickly took out a small glass bottle, then found a silver spoon and poured about a teaspoon of the slightly viscous liquid with faint golden spots floating on it. He put it into his mouth and took a sip.

The room was silent. Everyone watched Harry drink the Felicia Ricci silently. Only Fang was lying at Loren's feet, gasping for breath.

Loren stared at his roommate who had just taken the Felix Felicis, with a crystal blue light in his eyes. Harry was still the same Harry, but his temperament had changed subtly, looking more confident. His green eyes were slightly shining, and an active magic power gradually spread to the user's body.
"how do you feel?"

"..."

Harry didn't answer for a moment, his expression naturally revealed confidence and joy, the dull feeling in his body quietly disappeared, and he seemed to be reborn. He exhaled lightly, obeyed some subtle intuition, and looked at his friends around him:
"It feels great, why don't you guys have some?"

The people watching nearby were stunned for a moment, only Loren raised his eyebrows and asked calmly: "Is this the suggestion of the Fuling agent?"

"Maybe, I can't explain it clearly, I just think this feeling is good, you should experience it too." Harry shrugged.

"You are the one who needs to use Legilimency to extract memories and clues, why do you need us to drink Felix Felicis..." Ron muttered, "But I really want to taste the taste of Felix Felicis..."

Ginny put her arm around Harry's.

Hagrid scratched his head.

Hermione and Loren looked at each other, quickly reached a consensus, and tacitly took out two well-sealed glass bottles from the pendant.

The liquid in the bottle glows with a faint golden glow, flowing through the clear glass wall, non-sticky and crystal clear.

……

At 10 am, on the streets of London, a group of strange people were walking on the roadside. The most eye-catching one was the big man, with thick beard and hair like weeds, sturdy limbs, but his confused eyes made his face look anything but fierce.

There were three Muggle-borns in this group of people. There was nothing unusual about them walking on the road. The Weasley siblings had been influenced by Arthur for a long time, so they were just curious when they saw the lights of vehicles on the street, and did not shout in surprise. Except for the overly strong half-blood giant who was a little eye-catching, it did not cause any sensation.

Hagrid looked at the pedestrians on the roadside and the cars passing by, his expression still a little dazed. He had originally planned to spend Harry's seventeenth birthday in the Forbidden Forest, but after drinking the Felix Felicis Potion, it turned into an outing and wandering around.

The first location was chosen by Harry.

Loren walked briskly, feeling happy, and turned slightly to say, "Hermione, did you hear the instructions of the Felicis Felicis?"

"What guidance?"

"Guide you to hold my hand."

"The Felixir doesn't have that effect. That's just your own idea."

Hermione pursed her lips, and inadvertently widened the swing of her right hand, quietly holding his hand.

The magic of the Felicis deems this to be the best option, because whether you refuse or cooperate, the end result will be the same.

"hey-hey……"

Loren had a delighted smile on his face.

Ginny, who was standing next to her, glanced at her boyfriend secretly, and the next moment, she felt a warm hand holding hers, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Ron ate sweet Papa candy and only turned his head to look at the things around him when he saw some interesting buildings or Muggle objects he had never seen before. Most of the time, he looked out and took in the scenery in the distance.

The elixir of fortune was whispering in his ears, and the magic of luck was guiding him - the two pairs of adults and children next to him would ruin his good mood.

Only occasionally would he chat with the lonely Hagrid.

"Why didn't George and Fred come to join in the fun?"

"Ginny keeps nagging Harry at home, and the two of them are tired of hearing it. They say they can't bear to see Ginny and Harry being intimate, for fear that they will be unable to resist using the latest product of the theater on him."

"Where are Sirius and the others?"

"He acted very strangely. When he first heard that we were going to celebrate Harry's birthday, he clamored to make a life-size cake. Then, when he heard that we had invited Loren and Hermione, he said he would not disturb our peers and would go to school to look for Harry in the evening."

"..."

Slowly walking into the familiar intersection, the group gradually quieted down, the sound of passing vehicle engines gradually faded, and the footsteps of pedestrians became obvious.

Hydrangeas are in full bloom, and the big square houses in Little Whinging are bathed in bright sunshine. Occasionally, you can see residents carrying watering hoses in the roadside courtyards. Some are watering the lawns in front of their homes. It is the season when the grass is lush and green; some are washing cars. The smooth paint surface reveals its original appearance under the water, and it is shiny and bright.

The neighbors in the community knew each other and were a little wary of these unfamiliar faces. Until they saw the black-haired boy with glasses, the vigilance in their eyes suddenly disappeared, and instead they became a little suspicious.

His clothes fit him naturally, and he was holding the hand of a pretty girl. He looked well-mannered, without any trace of his former thin and sickly figure.

When did the Dursleys' nephew become so tall?
When did the Dursleys change their personalities?
(End of this chapter)