Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

Chapter 3 The Real Senior Harry Potter

Since Harry still had a lot of things, Louis finally decided to help Harry go upstairs to clean up the room.

Although No. 4 Privet Drive was not much different from No. 5, the second bedroom where Harry lived was still a bit smaller. As soon as he entered, most of the space was filled with the bed, wardrobe, and several tables.

"Don't dislike how small it is. This is much better than the stairwell I lived in last year." Harry pulled out a book from under the bed. It was a first-year Hogwarts textbook, Basic Spells, and stuffed it with clothes. in the suitcase.

Louis turned his head and looked around, and suddenly a snow-white owl attracted his attention.

"Oh, that's Hedwig. She's my partner. It's just that Uncle Vernon doesn't let it go out to look for food. It's been very frustrating these days." Harry explained, and Hedwig seemed to understand Harry. As he said, he cooed a few times, seeming to express his dissatisfaction.

"It's so beautiful." Louis couldn't help but praise. In fact, he had always wanted to have a pet owl as his companion. He knew that Hogwarts allowed pets to enter the school, and relatively speaking, owls were the most practical.

"It was a birthday gift from my friend Hagrid last year." Harry gently stroked the snowy owl Hedwig, who closed her eyes with great enjoyment.

Louis smiled slightly and continued to help Harry organize the supplies. However, after a while, he pulled out a broomstick from under the bed, which was the Nimbus Series 2000.

"Oh, how do you say this..." Harry scratched his head, he didn't know how to introduce this thing to a Muggle.

"The flying broomstick, I know, is still Nimbus 2000." In Harry's shocked eyes, Louis handed the broom to Harry's hand.

"You should be a good Seeker Harry."

"How do you know these things?" Harry was confused.

Louis calmly took out the Hogwarts admission notice from his pocket, shook it, and handed it to Harry. Harry's expression ranged from confusion to shock to surprise.

"Well... I am also a student at Hogwarts, so in general, you are my real senior Harry." Louis smiled slightly, "As for the Seeker thing, I was just guessing."

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it." Harry said excitedly that his neighbor would also be a student at Hogwarts.

The next thing became more pleasant. Louis and Harry were cleaning up while listening to him talk about all the things that happened in Hogwarts. Including some anecdotes and even the events of last year's Philosopher's Stone. Jean-Louis had a more detailed understanding of the school Hogwarts.

The two of them had been packing for more than an hour. When several people dragged Harry's suitcase from No. 4 Privet Drive to No. 5, Harry finally felt that he was finally getting rid of the Dursleys this summer vacation. bondage.

Mr. and Mrs. Wiggins were more hospitable than Harry expected, and Louis seemed to have someone to talk to, and gradually began to talk.

"The school is divided into four houses, namely Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Each house has its own admission standards, but as long as you are not sorted into Slytherin, everything will be fine. Easy to talk about," Harry explained to Louis.

"Why?"

"Because all the evil dark wizards who come out of Slytherin Academy, Voldemort who left me this scar came out of this academy." Harry lifted his hair and showed it to Louis. The lightning-shaped scar looked shocking. .

"Oh, okay, but I don't think I can be assigned to that house because my parents are both Muggles." Louis spread his hands. He knew in his heart that not all Slytherins were evil people at heart.

A few days later, with Harry's encouragement, Louis also informed the Wiggins about the admission to Hogwarts. To his surprise again, the two didn't care and were happy for Louis to go to Hogwarts.

So, Louis borrowed Harry's Hedwig to write back to the school. It didn't take long for the two of them to receive some books and lists that the school needed.

Louis' letter was especially huge because he was a freshman and had more to prepare for.

"Okay, let's take a look. I need to buy three sets of plain work robes, a plain pointed hat for daytime use, a pair of protective gloves, a winter cloak, a wand, a cauldron, and a set of glass or A crystal vial, a telescope, a brass scale," Louis read from his letter.

"Oh, these things can be bought in Diagon Alley." Harry explained without looking up. He was looking at his book list, but what puzzled him was that there were a bunch of Defense Against the Dark Arts books, and they were all books written by Gilderoy Lockhart.

"But, I don't have the currency used by wizards, I only have pounds." Louis sighed.

Harry patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Gringotts, the wizarding bank, can exchange money, as long as you show the Hogwarts admission notice. If not, you still have me."

Louis almost forgot that the boy who survived in front of him was also an invisible rich man.

While the two were chatting and laughing, another owl flew from a distance, but this owl was a little dull and crashed directly into Louis' closed second-floor window.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the two were startled and hurriedly opened the window to take a look. There was a letter hanging from the owl's beak, which should be addressed to Harry Potter.

"It's a letter from Ron. He said that there will be a book signing for Gilderoy Lockhart at Flourish and Blotts Bookstore next Friday. Their whole family will be there, um, and Hermione will also be there."

"Then let's go to Diagon Alley together next Friday, and buy everything I need by the way." Louis said.

"Well, you're right."

Harry was very excited to receive the news from Ron, but for Louis, the magical world was finally about to unfold before his eyes.

In the next few days, Louis read some of Harry's old books as if he had a deeper understanding of the world. After observation, he found that his potion talent seemed to be a little higher than the others. That book "Magic Potions and Potions" is almost self-taught.

When Harry wasn't talking to Louis, he spent most of his time replying to letters to Ron and Hermione, and part of the time holding on to the information about his parents that Hagrid had given him a few months ago. Look at the photo album.

A week passed quickly, and finally on Friday, under Harry's guidance, the Wiggins drove Harry and Louis to the door of the Leaky Cauldron, which was the entrance to the hotel. The land of Corner Alley.

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