Two hours later, Weston took Harry out of the Dursley's house, behind him was Vernon's big face that was reluctant and forced to smile stiffly.
"I hope my arrival does not disturb your lives, Mr. Dursley!" Weston said with a smile.
Judging from the look on Vernon's face, he probably wanted to curse at Weston's back, but he hesitated and didn't do that. He just slammed the door.
"Boom!"
Harry felt that he was still confused now, so he secretly glanced at Weston's expression and quickly lowered his head.
"What's the matter, buddy?" Weston touched Harry's little head and asked subconsciously, with a friendly smile on his face.
In his eyes, this is not a savior, this is a phoenix egg!
"Nothing, sir!" Harry shook his head, hesitated, and asked cautiously: "But are you really sure that I am a wizard?"
Weston looked at Harry's uneasy look and was almost amused. He shook his head slightly: "Strictly speaking, you are not a wizard yet, you just have the possibility of becoming one!"
When he first heard Weston's words, Harry's face clearly showed a hint of disappointment, but after hearing what he said later, his eyes immediately lit up.
"I don't quite understand, sir!" Harry said.
"To put it simply, wizards can use magic. You know this..." Weston explained with a smile.
"Like you just turned Uncle Vernon's gun into a lollipop?" Harry was obviously very excited at the mention of magic, and couldn't wait to jump in and ask.
"Yes, that's just one of many magics!" Weston explained with a smile, "Not everyone can use magic. You need to have certain... characteristics. This is
The most appropriate word I can think of that you can understand!”
"Trait?" There was obvious confusion on Harry's face, "Do I have it too?"
"That's obvious, isn't it?" Weston said with a smile.
"But..." Harry said hesitantly, "I don't think there's anything special about me?"
"No, no, no, you didn't understand me, Harry!" Weston shook his head, "Think about it, are there often some strange things in your life? For example, you can understand something
Animals talking or something?”
"How do you know?" Harry looked at him doubtfully, "I can understand snakes. The last time Uncle Vernon took me to the zoo, a python ran out. At that time, it said thank you to me!"
"That's it!" Weston nodded and said firmly, "Muggles don't have this ability, do they?"
"I think besides this, there are some other special things. These are the characteristics of people like us! This is the prerequisite for you to become a wizard!"
Harry nodded in understanding.
"Okay, we're here!" Weston said.
Harry looked up and saw that it was a deserted street, surrounded by some abandoned shops. There were also a few abandoned phone booths in front of the shops.
Obviously, this place is not a wealthy neighborhood.
"Come in with me!" Weston greeted and led Harry into a phone booth.
"Select the number 7, turn it seven times..." Weston muttered as he operated the dial on the old-fashioned telephone.
"Are you ready?" Weston asked with a smile.
Harry didn't know what Weston was talking about, but he nodded subconsciously.
"Hold on to me!" Weston shouted. Harry was startled and grabbed Weston's clothes by reflex.
I saw Weston directly picking up the receiver of the phone, and a huge suction force came from the receiver.
Harry felt like he was flying up, and couldn't help but clenched the corner of his clothes tightly. This was the only thing that could give him a sense of security.
I don’t know how long I’ve been here, but the feeling of being down to earth came again, and Weston’s words came to my ears: “You can open your eyes, man!”
Harry opened his closed eyes, and the sight in front of him completely stunned him!
This is a building like a huge castle. The walls are all blue, and the huge red copper door is open. In front of the door are people wearing cloaks one after another, and there are several people floating above the castle.
Big golden characters - Magic Guild!
On both sides of the castle, there are shops one after another, and the shop assistants are still selling;
"Come and take a look, the fresh dragon liver just arrived this morning!"
"Pepper Bee, the latest product, only needs one Sickle!"
...
All kinds of strange sights seemed to be seen only in dreams, which dazzled Harry, as if they were not real at all!
"Let's go, you will have more time to see them in the future!" Weston said nonchalantly, "Before that, let's go to the Magic Guild to verify your identity!"
"Okay!" Harry seemed to have all eleven years of common sense shattered today, and could only follow Weston mechanically, doing whatever Weston asked him to do.
Weston was not surprised by Harry's performance and led him straight to the entrance of the Magic Guild, where there were many wizards lining up.
"Oh my god, isn't this Mr. Delacour!" The wizard standing guard at the entrance of the guild saw Weston approaching and hurriedly ran to Weston.
Weston glanced at him doubtfully: "Are you..."
"I'm from the Burke family, just call me Luke!" The wizard smiled flatteringly, rubbing his right hand on the wizard's robe, as if he didn't know whether to shake hands with him or not.
"Nice to meet you, Luke!" Weston smiled and extended his right hand.
"Aha, what the hell!" Luke excitedly held Weston's right hand tightly and shook it vigorously, "If you have anything to say, please tell me directly. The family has already given instructions!"
"Nothing special, sir!" Weston smiled and shook his head, "I brought Harry here to certify the wizard apprentice!"
"Harry? Which Harry?" Luke was stunned at first, then saw the special scar on Harry's forehead, and said to himself in disbelief, "Merlin's beard, is this real?"
"You...are you Harry Potter?" A scream like a girl about to be trapped came out of Luke's mouth. It was hard to tell that this tall and thick man still had something.
Cross-dressing potential.
"Harry Potter, is this Harry Potter?"
"My Merlin, Harry Potter has come to the Magic Guild?"
"Harry Potter is back?"
"It's that boy!"
Upon hearing this special name, the wizards couldn't help turning their heads and started talking excitedly.
Come on, I knew this would happen! Weston had the urge to cover his face and gave Luke a hard look.
It's a pity that the blind man was given the charming look. Luke had already rushed in front of Harry and didn't even look at him again.
"Welcome, welcome back, Mr. Potter!" Compared to the handshake with Weston, this time he was obviously much more excited and sincere.
Harry was confused and glanced at Weston subconsciously...