Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

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Harry had always wanted to read the contents of the letter, so he couldn't wait to open the envelope and read it.

"Dear Mr. Potter, I am honored to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." Harry looked up at Sean suspiciously.

"Hogwarts? What the hell is that place?"

"That's a very interesting place." Sean continued, "I think it's better for Hagrid to tell you. He is the gamekeeper and keykeeper of Hogwarts. I am a student of Hogwarts. , he knows Hogwarts better."

Sean said it very modestly. In fact, his understanding of all aspects of Hogwarts is probably only comparable to that of Dumbledore.

Hagrid took advantage of Sean's words. He smiled and walked forward, "My name is Rubeus Hagrid. In fact, this is not the first time we have met. I sent you to Dursley in my arms. From the Li family, I went to Privet Drive to see you last Christmas Eve."

"And you know my parents too?" Harry asked.

"Of course they are. They are all very remarkable wizards."

Hagrid began to talk about the past of the Potters, and the lies told by the Dursleys to Harry were also exposed.

"What? They told you your parents died in a car accident? Are you kidding me, how could a wizard die in a car accident!" Hagrid said.

Sean scratched his head. Although he wasn't talking about him, he died in a car accident before becoming a wizard.

"For your own good, I advise you not to eat this cake, it is highly poisonous." Seeing that Dudley wanted to get the birthday cake that Hagrid gave Harry just now, Sean threatened him.

Dudley was really frightened. Hagrid and Sean seemed weird to him. He couldn't guarantee that the cake was really poisonous, but he was also frightened stupid. .

Because they were afraid of Hagrid, the Dursleys finally had to agree to let Harry go to Hogwarts. The three of them boarded the boat and returned to the Leaky Cauldron overnight.

Hagrid was holding an umbrella at the pier, and he didn't cast a spell. It was just a simple action, and Sean knew he was taking a taxi. The way the knight bus called was to hold up his wand.

"Well, what's your name, please?" Harry asked looking at the boy who was a head taller than him.

"Sean Grylls, he will be a third-year student at Slytherin House after school starts.

" Sean replied with a smile.

Suddenly, a three-storey purple bus drove towards them at high speed, and in the blink of an eye, it stopped firmly in front of the three of them.

Harry stared dumbfounded at the Knight Bus. The mysterious veil of the wizarding world was gradually revealed in Harry's life.

"It's called the Knight Bus, and it's only for wizards. Muggles can't see it because of the disillusionment spell," Sean explained.

After paying the fare of 2 Galleons, the three of them boarded the Knight Bus. With the extra 1 Sikel, Hagrid bought a cup of hot chocolate for Harry.

Sean was sitting next to Harry. The Cavalier Bus was driving so fast that Harry almost vomited, and the hot chocolate in his hand was spilled. Sean patted Harry on the back.

"We'll be there soon." In fact, Sean also said this to himself. It was also his first time riding the Knight Bus. In order to maintain his demeanor as a senior, he kept pretending to be calm.

"Thank you," said Harry.

Sean thought, compared to politeness, Draco should learn more from Harry. The problem of arrogance and domineering from a big family is still the same, but the etiquette is not like a big family.

"He's enrolled, so he has to be taught well, and if he dares to show off in front of me, he must be punished." Xiao En secretly said.

In less than ten minutes, the Knight Bus arrived at the Leaky Cauldron. The three got out of the bus, and Sean opened the door first and walked in.

Old Tom saw Sean coming in at the bar, and immediately said, "It's already half past nine, where have you been fooling around, don't you know today is very busy?"

"Busy, busy every day." Sean said helplessly.

When Hagrid came in, old Tom said hello, "Hagrid, would you like a drink?"

Hagrid patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "It's the same, but you have to give me a room first, let Sean take little Harry to rest."

"Huh?" Sean was stunned for a moment, "Emotions leave the work to me, are you happy here?"

"Harry? You mean Harry Potter?" Old Tom looked at the little boy wearing glasses beside Hagrid in surprise.

Old Tom's words made the bar suddenly quiet, and everyone's eyes turned to Harry.

"Welcome back, Mr. Potter." Bald Jamie said.

"It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Very happy to see you."

The wizards in the bar greeted Harry one after another, but Sean suddenly forgot someone, that Professor Quirrell with a turban walked towards Harry.

"It's a pleasure meeting you, Harry."

"I didn't even see you, Professor Quirrell." Hagrid said to Sean and Harry, "This is Professor Quirrell who just took up the Defense Against the Dark Arts class a few days ago, and you will all learn from him in the future." class."

"Not necessarily." Sean muttered.

Harry wanted to shake hands with Quirrell, but Quirrell rubbed his hands nervously, but he didn't dare to shake hands. Sean knew that Voldemort in his body was afraid of the guardian spell on Harry.

In Sean's magical eyes, Quirrell's body was more black than Harry's, perhaps because the part of Harry's body was split by Voldemort inadvertently, and he had been in a deep sleep state.

"Sean, take Harry upstairs to 205."

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Mu threw a key over, Sean caught it with one hand, and then said to Harry.

"Come with me."

Harry followed Sean, and asked as he walked, "Why does everyone seem to know me?"

"Because you're a celebrity."

"Celebrity? But I don't even know what I did." Harry asked puzzled.

"You have done an amazing thing. More than ten years ago in the wizarding world, there was a heinous villain named Voldemort. You may only hear this name from me, because no one dared to call him by his name directly. "

"Voldemort is cruel and evil. Those who opposed his rule were killed by him one by one. Your parents also died at his hands, but because of his carelessness, they were defeated by your hands and left a scar on your forehead. That scar."

Harry stopped in his tracks, inexplicably angry when he heard that the man who killed his parents also wanted to kill him.

"But how did I beat him?"

"Because of the power of love." Sean said meaningfully, "Well, in fact, your mother cast an ancient blood magic on you to protect you, but this magic can indeed be called the power of love. "

Harry heard so many indigestible news that night, he probably couldn't sleep all night, but Sean didn't think about it that much, Harry would have to know these things sooner or later.

Quirrell chatted uncomfortably with other wizards downstairs. When he wanted to leave, a bald black wizard whispered behind him.

"A vile imitator."

Quirrell shuddered, but it was not he who responded, but Voldemort on the back of his head.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^