Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

After school in the afternoon, when Moon was tending the flower garden, he saw Harry's hairstyle for the first time.

After Harry combed his hair up from his original chicken coop, the hair on his temples easily exploded. However, in order not to hurt this little guy who took the initiative to make the change, he was still very strong - he held back his laughter! !

And he stood in the flower garden with Harry, teaching him the basics of hair styling.

Under Moon's tutelage, Harry learned quickly.

but…

Harry had an inexplicable feeling that Uncle Moon was more serious when he taught him how to take care of his hair than when he taught him magic.

He even thoughtfully brought out books about clothing to help him improve his aesthetics.

Harry scratched his head, not knowing what expression to use. The current situation is a bit beyond the scope of his expression management.

I had no choice but to take the book and return to the study.

Afterwards, he first conducted some routine cleaning of the entire castle, and then he also noticed that Moonlight Castle had been activated.

Looking at the forest peaks slowly receding around him, Harry could only sigh in admiration.

The gentle breeze quickly made him forget the taunts of his classmates in school today, and also allowed him to quickly adapt to life after school started.

It even made Harry feel that life could always be like this.

The week passed quickly and Harry got used to showing his scar.

After those in the school realized that Harry didn't care about their teasing behavior, they gradually stopped doing it.

Outside the school gate, Dudley stood with his friends, including Pierre, who had previously played tricks on Harry with Dudley. Except for him, who is relatively thin among this small group, the others all look tall and powerful.

At least compared to other people of the same age, that's the case.

"Brother D, it's finally the weekend, let's go somewhere to have some fun." A boy looked at Dudley, everyone was led by him, he was the biggest and strongest one.

"It's just fun." Dudley looked bored, and the fat on his face shook twice: "All the money has been spent."

Ten pounds is not a big amount, but it is definitely a lot these days.

In just five days, Dudley spent all of it and his daily pocket money.

To be more precise, I ate it all.

"Then let's go to your house and play games." Another person suggested.

Speaking of this, Dudley looked even more irritated: "I broke the game console."

"ah?"

Hearing this, several people had a little disappointment on their faces. The game console was Dudley's birthday gift, but it wasn't long before he broke it.

They haven't had enough yet.

"Brother D, look." Suddenly, a person pointed at a figure at the school gate.

Dudley turned around and saw Harry walking out of school.

Honestly, this period of time.

No, it should be said that for a long time, Dudley had been looking at Harry very unhappy.

From the very beginning, when he was chased by wild dogs during the holidays, he had always hated Harry.

At the back, Harry claimed his room again. Although it was just a room where he kept a bunch of broken toys, but for some reason, his parents forced him to give that room to Harry.

Later, Harry actually helped the neighbors repair things on the street every day, and somehow became a little expert praised by the neighbors on Privet Drive...

In short, Harry's behavior had already made him very unhappy.

Ever since he went to work at No. 13 Privet Drive, Dudley initially thought that this guy should be as tired as a dead dog every day and could only eat some leftovers when he came home. Then he was thrown into a closet and locked up.

By now, he could see with the naked eye that this guy had grown taller, was no longer so thin, and even had better energy and energy.

Especially - I have become bolder!

How dare you talk back to him with that completely contemptuous expression! !

Dudley showed an undisguised malicious smile on his face and said, "I know where the money is."

Dudley already knew from word of mouth from his neighbors that Harry had saved a little money by repairing things for others.

Harry walked quickly down the street with a smile on his face and seemed to be in a good mood.

Uncle Moon is going to Diagon Alley to do some errands this weekend. With Moon's permission, Harry borrowed the landline phone of his neighbor Mrs. Hudson and invited Hermione to go to Diagon Alley with him.

At school, he had few friends. So naturally he was looking forward to the weekend.

As he was walking, several figures suddenly came forward and surrounded him.

"Oh, look who this is, isn't this my dear cousin?" Dudley looked at Harry and wanted to hug him, but Harry quickly moved away.

"Dudley, what are you going to do?" Harry said looking at Dudley.

"What are you doing? Of course I care about you." Dudley looked at Harry: "Harry, you see, I don't have anywhere to go. How about... you pay me some money for you to stay in my room?" rent?"

"There's no way you're going to get a cent from me." Harry looked at Dudley, his face expressionless.

It was already expected that Dudley would take action on his small treasury. He had already placed the money in the study of Moonlight Castle.

At this moment, Pierre came up behind Harry and grabbed his hand.

Dudley said at this time, he held Harry's head and said, "Okay, it's okay. We are bored, so come play games with us."

"Dudley, let me go!" Harry struggled, but compared to Dudley, his strength was completely insufficient.

Soon, he was carried away from the school gate and came to a small alley.

"No money? Well, I've seen you wearing this ring for a long time. What is it made of? Is it silver?" As he said that, Dudley took Harry's hand and tried to take off his ring. .

But no matter how hard Dudley tried, the ring seemed to be rooted in Harry's finger and couldn't be pulled off at all.

"Damn it!" Dudley reluctantly shook off Harry's hand.

"Tell them to let me go, Dudley!" Harry roared. He was held up by Dudley's friends, but he still stared at Dudley.

"It's none of my business, it's not like I want them to tie you up," Dudley said.

"You are always like this, wanton and self-righteous. Just like a baby, even the fat on your face." Harry scolded angrily.

boom--

Blood flowed from Harry's nose, and he suddenly felt like stars were shining in his eyes. Before he could react, he was hit by a flurry of punches and kicks from Dudley.

Dudley's friends also let go of Harry. They wouldn't hit him. After all, if they were caught by the school, they would tell their parents.

But Dudley was different. This was a fight between brothers, and the school couldn't interfere too much.

"Do you think you're smart?" Dudley yelled, "You're just a parasite."

Harry was a little overwhelmed. He wanted to do something, but when he thought about it, he might attract the Ministry of Magic and bring trouble to Uncle Moon.

Yes, we can’t cause any more trouble to Uncle Mu En.

It was nothing more than being bullied by Dudley again, which was nothing, since it had happened before.

Don't be controlled by your emotions!

He kept advising himself this while trying to resist Dudley's fist with his body.

"You think I'm a baby who needs to be taken care of? Do you?" Dudley cursed. He was obviously furious, and he roared out some words without even thinking about it:

"I think you are jealous that I have parents. Your parents died in a car accident, leaving you with your ugly scar.

This is so ridiculous, you exposed it, you think you are unique-"

Halfway through Dudley's words, suddenly, a huge shock erupted from Harry's body. Everyone was directly hit against the wall by the invisible impact, dizzy...