"Boy, take it here!"

Uncle Vernon shouted in the kitchen.

"What are you doing? Are you checking if there are any bombs in the mailing bag?"

He made a joke and giggled himself.

Zhou Xuan handed the bill and postcard to Uncle Vernon, and then sat down.

Uncle Vernon opened the billed envelope, snorted in disgust, and gently flipped the postcard.

He said to Aunt Penny

"Maggie fell ill. She ate the moth snails in question..."

"Oh, my God, I really hope she gets better soon."

Zhou Xuan took the opportunity to return to his storage room, and then opened the light yellow envelope, which was written in emerald green ink.

Mr. Harry Potter, who lives in the storage room, received it.

Hogwarts School of Magic

Principal: Albus Dumbledore

(President of the International Wizards Federation, First-level Magician of Sir Merlin, Chief Magician of Wisengamo)

Dear Mr. Porter:

We happily inform you that you have been allowed to attend Hogwarts Magic School. A list of required books and equipment is included with the letter.

The semester is scheduled to begin on September 1st. We will wait for your owl to bring your reply by July 31st.

Vice President

Minerva McGregor

Zhou Xuan smiled and said to himself.

"Owl? I don't have this thing, but there is one of the Divine Eagle. But there is no way to know the way in Hogwarts."

After thinking about it, he decided to let it go and wait for Hagrid to pick him up.

In this way, Zhou Xuan silently endured until the last day before he was eleven years old.

Since he saw the content of the letter in the storage room, there was no continuous stream of letters to continue to send them. The Dursleys and his wife didn't know about this, so everyone has been peaceful these days.

Tonight, Zhou Xuan silently recited time in his mind.

"I'll be eleven years old in five minutes. Hagrid, I'm probably coming too."

"Ding Ding Ding!"

In the middle of the night, the door ring sounded outside the door.

Dudley was awakened and said in a daze.

"Who is coming to my house in the middle of the night?"

Uncle Vernon listened to the doorbell ringing, and then he went downstairs to check it out at Aunt Penny's urging.

He did not rush to open the door, but shouted to the outside.

"Who is outside the door?"

A thick sound came from the outer door.

"Hello, I'll find someone."

Uncle Vernon said with a frown.

"Look for someone?"

The person outside the door responded.

"Mr. Harry Potter."

Uncle Vernon shouted suddenly.

"We don't have this person here! You can look for it somewhere else!"

It was quiet outside for a while. Then—

Click!

The door suddenly fell off the hinge, and with a deafening sound, the door panel fell to the ground.

At the door stood a burly man. His face was almost completely covered by his long messy hair and his tangled bushy beard, but you could still see his pair of black beetles-like eyes shining under his hair.

The giant finally squeezed into the house. He bent down and picked up the door panel and easily installed the door on the door frame.

He turned around and looked at everyone.

"Can you give me a cup of hot tea? I'm a little thirsty."

He strode to the sofa and sat down. Dudley, who had just gone downstairs, was frightened.

The giant turned his head and said hello to the frightened Dudley.

"Hi."

Dudley screamed and ran over and hid behind his mother, who was so scared that he crouched behind Uncle Vernon.

The giant said.

"This is Harry!"
Chapter completed!