Chapter 335

"I think this will teach them a profound lesson." Professor McGonagall couldn't help saying when he saw what Dumbledore had written automatically.

"That's what I want to achieve." Dumbledore nodded, not denying it.

"So that kid, Harry, he lives there?" Asked Professor McGonagall.

"If he doesn't live there, he will go back to the Dursleys' house. I don't think Mr. Porter would like to go back after coming out of there," said Dumbledore. "Of course, my guess doesn't necessarily represent Mr. Porter's idea, so I'll go there and ask for his own opinion."

"It seems that Mr. Zhou is very important." Professor McGonagall said, "it's been a long time since you left the office so often because of one person, albus."

"Now I can't tell you, I can only say that it's a change, Mileva. I'm not sure what kind of change it is, and I don't know what the consequences of this change will be..." Dumbledore bowed his head slightly for a while, then raised his head and looked at Professor McGonagall with blue eyes. "I have to make everything clear, If everything goes well and develops according to the ideal situation, then you will know when Mr. Zhou, our new professor, enters Hogwarts to teach

"You always make the right choice."

"No, I'm not omnipotent, Mileva. I'm just an ordinary wizard who is a little more powerful than others," Dumbledore said after a long pause. Dumbledore finished the envelope and stood by the window. He didn't know what he was looking at

……

"Wake up!"

"Ah Harry was woken up.

Soft bed, smooth bedding, this is Harry has never experienced the feeling, not to mention that he saw Zhou Yi wave his hand on the original or empty bed.

What's more, I learned so much about magic, witches, the school of witchcraft and my parents... Although there are more and more problems, it's better than knowing nothing and growing up in the dark cupboard, It's much better to put up with white eyes and scolding.

With so many experiences, Harry fell into a deep sleep immediately after he realized the soft and cloud like bedding, and didn't even dream of it.

Until now——

"..." when he woke up, Harry was still a little confused. Looking at the surrounding environment, his mind didn't turn around. He thought he was in a dream. Until he saw Zhou Yi at the door, the memories of yesterday gradually came to his mind.

So this is not a dream? Harry thought.

"It's not really a dream." Zhou Yi said.

"Do you know what I'm thinking?" Harry was startled. "Is that the magic of exploring memory?"

"Since there is the forgetting curse, why can't there be the magic of exploring memory?" Zhou Yi said with a smile, "but I didn't use this kind of magic. All your thoughts have been written on my face... OK, do you remember what I said to you yesterday?"

"Remember!" Harry nodded seriously.

"That's good, then, let's start training!" Zhou Yi snapped his fingers, "warm up first, then run!"

"Ah?" Harry was stunned. "Mr. Zhou... Zhou, shouldn't I... Learn magic?"

"It has something to do with what I'm going to teach you, Harry," Zhou Yi said. "There isn't much magic in a minor wizard. Instead of teaching you magic at the beginning, it's better to teach you something that you can learn and master very quickly now... For example, fitness."

"Fitness?" Harry put on his glasses and looked puzzled.

"Anyway, with your magic, you can't release a few of them, so you'd better copy them directly," Zhou Yi said with a smile. "Well, let's start. This training process will be very hard. Harry, don't give up."

"I will never!" Harry is full of confidence.

"Of course, that would be the best." Zhou Yi threw a white training suit to Harry, turned and went downstairs, "after changing, come downstairs and get ready to start!"

Harry put on his clothes in a hurry, and then came downstairs with a thump.

Then, he saw an old man with white hair, laughing and drinking some fragrant drinks with Zhou Yi. For a moment, he didn't know how to make them.

"This is Mr. Albus Dumbledore, the most powerful wizard of our time, the headmaster of Hogwarts, your future headmaster." Zhou Yi said.

"Good morning, principal!" Harry said hello, and at the same time he was amazed.

The most powerful wizard of our time? Sounds very powerful, so Zhou should also be very powerful, because he can talk and laugh with such people! Harry thought.

Thinking of this, Harry saw that Zhou Yi and Dumbledore laughed at the same time, and instantly reflected that both of them could see their own ideas!

It's a terrible feeling... Harry thought.

"Good morning, Mr. Porter," said Dumbledore with a smile. "It seems that you like it here very much and don't want to go back, do you?"

"Yes Harry's answer was decisive.

If he hadn't experienced it before, he would have endured the pain, but now, if he had to go back to his former life, Harry didn't know what he would have become.

"That would be great." Dumbledore nodded clearly. As a master of mindfulness and wandless casting, he naturally observed Harry's memory and thoughts.

As a matter of fact, Dumbledore will do the same for everyone who is necessary as long as he can not be noticed... He did the same when he met Zhou Yi for the first time before, but he was blocked by Zhou Yi's silent telepathy.

"I think it's better to start chatting after your task is finished. See that?" Zhou Yi put down the soya bean milk and pointed to a glass door on the wall. "Open it, Harry, if there is no accident, your hard memory will begin to accumulate in it... After finishing the instructions given by the magic puppet, you can eat."

"OK... OK," Harry nodded and went to the glass door.

The glass door is transparent, but through the glass door, it seems that the scene over there is not a blank wall, but... A very wide room?

Harry subconsciously looked at one side of the window, if you remember correctly, there should be an empty space behind the wall... Why is there an extra room?

Oh, yes, magic. Yes, I'm so stupid, Harry thought, carefully reaching out, opening the glass door and stepping in.

There was no special feeling. It was as if he had stepped across a real street. Harry walked into a very wide room with countless kinds of equipment he could not name.

Later, Harry learned that these things are called fitness equipment.

"Mr. Porter, your training program today is warm-up and running." A voice came from behind Harry's back and startled him.

Only when he looked back did he see that it was a silver, metallic human being talking to him.

"You are..." Harry asked cautiously.

"I'm your fitness coach, Mr. Porter," said the silver metal man. "You can follow my instructions to start exercising, and I'll correct your posture and provide guidance to maximize your exercise effect... Please drink this first."

Outside.

"Are these all Muggle exercises?" Dumbledore hesitated for a moment and picked up a bowl of bean curd because he saw the thick, sugar like crystal particles on it.

"This is to be mixed." "It's called sweet bean curd," Zhou Yi said

"Oh, it's very direct," Dumbledore nodded, picked up a spoon to mix it, then put a spoon into his mouth, and nodded with satisfaction. "Is this the breakfast that Chinese witches often eat? I like this. "

"Almost, this is one of the breakfast, if you want to say all... That's too much, if you have the same kind, this room can't be placed," Zhou Yi nodded. "But I think you like sweet food very much, so I've prepared some for you."

"Thank you. I'm very satisfied." Dumbledore said thank you and looked at the glass door as he ate. "It's a powerful traceless stretching mantra. I'm more and more curious about what you are, Mr. Zhou."

"Here, I'm just, and will only be, a staff maker who wants to sell my wand better." Zhou Yiyi has a point.

"No, no, you're still a professor of defense against the dark arts at Hogwarts." Dumbledore shook his head.

"Ha ha ha, that's true. I almost forgot!" Zhou Yi scratched his head.

"So... I remember at the beginning, you said that you wanted to wait until later to bring Harry out?" Dumbledore considered the sentence, and the blue eyes behind the half moon glasses looked directly at Zhou Yi, "what's the reason for a person like you to change the plan? According to my observation, you should be a person who likes to make plans and follow them. "

"Your observation is amazing. Yes, I'm such a person, but planning always depends on the situation, doesn't it?" Zhou Yi said, "I was really going to wait until later to take Harry away, but after seeing it with my own eyes... I don't think I can stand such a thing happening in my eyelids for even a second."

"... this is my dereliction of duty. In order to prevent Mr. porter from being hurt, I've neglected some things..." Dumbledore kept silent for a moment, looked into the glass door, and Harry, who was training with the silver metal man, began to pant. "In a word, I'm glad to see that Mr. Porter can enjoy the protection of the spell, You don't have to be angry again. "

"Speaking of this, I remember when you first arrived here, as if you said that the Dursleys had sent you a letter?" Zhou Yi picked an eyebrow. "The content of the letter is needless to say. You can know it without thinking about it. There must be nothing good to say. What I want to ask is... What are you going to do with it?"

"I sent them a reply," Dumbledore blinked, a little playful for a moment. "Count the time, it should have arrived by now?"

……

"Got a reply!"

In the early morning, penny, who was haggard because she didn't sleep well all night, didn't even feel in the mood to cook breakfast. She hurried to the door. Unexpectedly, she found a letter and picked it up. Then she looked around like a thief, shrank back into the house, closed the door, locked it, closed other doors and windows, and drew the curtains, That's why Vernon sleeps like a dead pig.

"Hum... Hum... Ah? what? What letter? " Feinong was forced to wake up, and had not recovered for a long time.

"It's the replies from those people from that place!" Said Petunia anxiously.

"Come on, close the doors and windows... Didn't anyone find out?" Vernon's reaction was the same as penny's.

"It's all closed," said penny. "Do you want to open it?"

"Take it far away. Take it far away. What if there's a curse on it?" Vernon moved his heavy body. "How can you hold that thing in your hand, use other things... Use the clip!"

"OK," penny threw the envelope on the ground like a litter, ran outside, took a clip in, and opened it carefully.

"Come on, read it quickly." Feinong hid far away. He felt like he wanted to shrink behind a chair. Unfortunately, he was big enough to cover two chairs. It was just wishful thinking to use a chair to cover himself.

"OK..." Petunia didn't care about it, so she read it quickly.

[to Mr. and Mrs. Dursleys:

After receiving your letter, we investigated the situation of Mr. Zhou Yi and Mr. Porter, and found that the truth of the matter is exactly opposite to what you described in the letter. It is not Mr. Zhou who forcibly took Mr. Porter away, but because of your years of abuse (I'm sorry we have to use this word, We didn't expect that after receiving a huge reward, you actually chose to treat Mr. Porter like this, which made us very angry.

However, there is a more appropriate solution for you - we will not stop Mr. Zhou's impending lawsuit against you, and you do not need to threaten us by disclosing the existence of the magic world. The ability of the wizard is far beyond your imagination.

Additional: if you need to ask for understanding, I think you need to find the party concerned to express sincere apology and make corresponding guarantee

PS: if you are Li Lei, a senior high school student, your friend Zhang San is going to send a letter to his friend who is far away in the UK, asking you to help him. Please translate the above letter and adjust the format to the correct format.