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Chapter 161 Potter’s Admission Notice
While the Tang Clan was celebrating, an owl knocked on Harry's window under the moonlight.

Harry, who was meditating, opened his eyes and immediately saw the envelope in the owl's beak.

The lion, eagle, snake and honey pot are combined into a square symbol on the envelope, which is also the symbol on the ink pad on the envelope.

"Here it comes." There was a hint of excitement in Harry's tone, and he glanced at Mag's special soft cushion.

No wonder she didn't come tonight. Maybe Professor McGonagall was still in the office writing the admission notice for Hogwarts.

Harry smiled slightly, jumped to the window, took the owl in, and put it on his bedside table.

Harry sprinkled the nuts that Aunt Petunia had peeled for him alone on the cabinet and said politely:

"It's been a hard journey, let's eat."

The owl hooted, its big eyes full of surprise.

It thought it was a chore for him to deliver messages to Muggles' homes. After all, Muggles didn't like owls and always drove them away.

Unexpectedly, the little wizard in front of me was quite polite.

creak.

It smells so good!

The owl's eyes lit up and he began to eat the nuts with concentration.

Harry opened the envelope and it read:

Dear Mr. Porter:
We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Attached is a list of required books and equipment.The semester is scheduled to start on September 31st. Please inform us of your reply before July [-]st.

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

……

You will need the following items:
1. "Standard Spells, Elementary" by Miranda Gorshak
2. A History of Magic by Bathilda Bagshot
……

Harry read it carefully, then took out a pen and paper from the cabinet, thought about it, and began to write:
Dear Mr. Dumbledore:
Hello, I don’t know how you know my name, but I am very curious: why do you imagine so many novel words to deceive a child who is less than 12 years old.

The name of the school you mentioned is very good, but I have never heard of it.

The title of the book you mentioned seems to be consistent with the setting logic of a fantasy novel, but I have neither read nor heard of any of it.

There are also wands, cloaks, broomsticks...

Mr. Dumbledore, if you don't mind, could I use your vocabulary to write a fantasy novel?

I think these elements combined, this novel will definitely be a hit.

If you feel offended by what I said, please forgive me and please stop harassing me and my family.

Otherwise, I will call the police.

Harry looked at the letter he had written with satisfaction, then wrapped it in a new envelope and placed it next to the owl.

"Gu?" The owl tilted its head and habitually held the envelope in its mouth.

"You haven't finished eating yet? It doesn't matter, I will pack it for you."

Harry poured the remaining nuts into a small bag and tied the bag to the owl's leg.

"Go back and eat slowly. You are welcome to come again. But don't bring a letter next time, okay?"

The owl looked down at the bulging bag, then raised his feet.

Well, it’s very substantial.

It looked at Harry again, its eyes shining.

"Cuckoo!" The owl rubbed its head against Harry's palm, then got out of the window, circled above Harry's bedroom again, and finally flew away.

Harry's lips twitched into a smile.

I wonder what Dumbledore would think when he saw this reply?

Hmm, is it possible that Professor McGonagall received the reply first?
Hogwarts really exploits adult wizards and makes employees work overtime even in the middle of the night.

No wonder Professor McGonagall likes to come here.

Harry returned to bed and meditated.

Thanks to the exchanges among the big guys in the chat group, he recently practiced the Five Elements Evolution Pill Technique created by Russell.

With the help of powerful psychic power, Harry has reached the realm of the Small Five Elements Cycle.

The circulation of the Five Elements Qi makes his body grow more proportionally and in line with the aesthetic sense.

The color of the eyes is brighter and the skin becomes much more delicate.

Aunt Petunia said more than once that he was becoming more and more like his mother.Harry believed that, which was why he didn't redeem the Hokage contact lenses.

Because these eyes are the Noble Phantasm of Severus Snape, Head of Hogwarts School and Slytherin House.

There is so much to learn from Professor Snape.

You won't be able to learn much from the face inherited from your father, you have to rely on your own mother.

Early the next morning.

Harry helped Aunt Petunia make breakfast and then placed the Hogwarts letter on the table.

"Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon, and Dudley, I got a strange letter yesterday."

Harry said while eating: "Look, you guys, there is a man named Albus Dumbledore who claims to be the headmaster of a magic school."

"He also invited me to study with them."

"Hmm..." Vernon was startled, then frowned.

But Penny had already taken the letter first, so he could only read it while leaning forward.

Dudley looked like he hadn't woken up. He stayed up late playing games yesterday and was now delirious.

He was stuffing slices of bread into the sausage, complaining that his mother made the bread too round and hard.

"Harry, this must be a fraudster." Petunia immediately held Harry's hand and said nervously:
"We have to call the police. He doesn't know how he obtained your privacy. This is illegal."

"That's right, Harry." Vernon twisted his butt, suppressed his uneasiness, and agreed with his face: "We must go to the police. This is not a small matter."

"And the company's revenue has been good recently. I think the safest thing is for us to buy a bigger house."

Vernon and Petunia looked at each other, thinking they would never come into contact with those mysterious people again.

However, fate seemed to be playing a ten-year joke on them.

Harry was eventually targeted by these mysterious people.

"What are you talking about?" Dudley looked at the three people talking with a confused look, his knife and fork still fighting with the sausage and slices of bread.

"Dudley, if you stay up late playing games again, I will throw you into a rehabilitation center." Vernon snorted coldly and glared at Dudley.

He was in a very bad mood now, and a huge sense of crisis suddenly emerged in his heart.

Originally, Vernon had already discussed with Petunia about practicing the trumpet.

After all, the financial pressure on the family is not great now, so it is not a problem to send three children to school.

Especially since Harry didn't care much about the family's finances.

In his school club, many girls rushed to pay for him.

Vernon even doubted that those girls would help him support Harry's education.

However, this letter and that name suddenly made the future confusing.

Vernon hated this feeling. He didn't want his family to be disturbed by outsiders.

"Jingle Bell."

When the doorbell rang, Penny frowned and quickly ran to the floor-to-ceiling window to look outside.

A tall, thin woman wearing a dark green robe and a crooked Halloween wizard's hat was standing in front of the fence of their house.

"Oh my God, Vernon! They are actually a fraud gang!" Petunia suppressed the panic in her voice and waved Vernon over.

"We have to call the police, Vernon." Petunia looked at Harry nervously, afraid that he would find something.

But when she looked around, she found that Harry had already opened the door!
"Vernon, I'm going to call the police! Get the shotgun quickly!" Petunia finally couldn't help but screamed, "Dudley, stop eating!"

"Go help your dad!"

"Hello, Mr. Potter." McGonagall smiled at Harry and said, "Let me introduce myself."

"I am Professor McGonagall, and I am currently the deputy principal of the school run by the liar principal in the letter."

She looked at Vernon who rushed out with a shotgun and shrugged helplessly, "Maybe there is some misunderstanding between us."

"Can you please let me explain?"

"After all, I'm not entirely clear about some of the confusing things that casual principal did."

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(End of this chapter)