Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 848: Metamorphmagus

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Everyone below is crowded at the staircase, looking up at them intently, mainly watching Harry.

Several people also stretched their necks so they could see him more clearly.

"Oh, he looks the same as I originally thought." Tonks said, holding the glowing wand(s) high.

"Well, he looks exactly like James." Kingsley agreed.

"Except those eyes!" Hestia wizard(s) said, "Yes, it's Lily eyes.

A few people talked about each other, they all know Harry's parents.

Many of them are friends in front of James and Lily. Now seeing Harry, I feel very cordial.

Harry is a little confused, he ca n’t believe it ’s true.

In four weeks, there was no news, and there was no clue that he would be transferred from Privet Drive.

Suddenly, a whole bunch of wizard(s) stood at home seriously, as if this had been arranged for a long time.

He looked around at Ivan, and turned his head to look at the people in the hall below, and they stared at him eagerly.

Harry suddenly remembered that he had not combed his hair for four days and couldn't help being embarrassed.

"I, uh, you came by coincidence, the Dursley family just went out," he said whisperingly.

"Okay, Harry, this is all arranged. Tonks sent them a letter through the muggle(s) post office, saying that they were shortlisted in the best suburban lawn Grand Prix in England. They are now going to receive the award." Ivan Say, seeing the confused expression of Harry, "Oh, you do n’t know their name yet, let me introduce you ..."

With the introduction of Ivan's, Harry nodded awkwardly to each wizard(s).

To be honest, he really hopes that they can look elsewhere and do n’t stare at him.

Doing so makes him feel as if he has been suddenly invited to the stage, so embarrassed.

"The introduction is over, we have enough time to get to know it in the future." Moody said roughly, "Harry, have you finished your stuff? We have 15 minutes to go and wait for a signal to tell After everything is safe, we will leave immediately. "

"Not yet, I will clean up now. What is the situation now?" Harry turned to Ivan again, "Voldemort ..."

A few wizard(s)s made weird boos, and Diggle's big funny hat fell off his head.

"Shut up!" Moody growled, "Don't mention that name!"

"What's the matter?" Harry asked doubtfully, not expecting them to react so strongly.

"This house is under surveillance and not very safe. It is best not to talk about sensitive matters." Ivan said.

He feels if there are magic power around him, the Ministry of Magic is indeed arranged here.

Because of this, they can always detect the use of magic or other things by Harry in the first time.

Of course, this monitoring is very vague, but the name Voldemort's is a very sensitive word.

"Nothing can be said here, it is too dangerous." Moody mumbled dissatisfiedly.

His normal eyes turned to Harry, while his magical eyes were still fixed on the ceiling.

"Damn it!" he said angrily, raising a hand to dig out the magic eye. "It's always stuck. It's been a problem since the shameless man wore it."

With a harsh crunch, like pulling the piston out of the sink, Moody pulled out the magic eye.

"Mad-Eye, you are so disgusting, isn't it?" Tonks said kindly and easy-going.

"Excuse me, give me a glass of water, Harry." Moody demanded.

Harry walked to the dishwasher, took out a clean cup, and filled it with fresh water by the sink.

The wizard(s)'s still stared at him, and they stared at him so mercilessly.

Ivan is speechless for a while. I know from the Harry expression, he must be very uncomfortable, these people just saw him like that.

"Thank you." When Harry passed the cup, Moody said.

He threw the magic eye into the water and poked it up and down.

The eye was twitching and staring at everyone in the room.

"On the way back, I hope I can have a 360-degree view."

"Come on, we'd better go up and pick up things quickly, and wait for the signal, we will be on the road soon, I will help you, Harry!" Ivan said, pushed Harry, so that he would not stand here. Look as a treasure animal.

"I will go too!" Tonks said cheerfully, looking around with curiosity.

"This place is really fun." She said, "It's too clean, do you understand what I mean? It's a bit unnatural. My father is also muggle heritage, but he is a typical sloppy ghost. I think muggle(s) is too much Various, just like wizard(s). Oh, it ’s almost ... "

When they walked into the Harry's bedroom and Harry turned on the light, she nodded and Harry was embarrassed.

His room is indeed much messier than the rest of the family. He could n’t close the door for four days. His emotions were bad. Harry did n’t even think about packing his things.

Most of his books are scattered on the floor, because he dismissed each book by flipping it through, then tossing it aside.

Hedwig's cage needs to be cleaned, and it has begun to emit odor.

His suitcase is open, you can see muggle(s) clothes, wizard(s) robe piled up inside a disorderly mess, and some are scattered on the surrounding floor.

If you can, Harry hopes you can clean up and let Ivan and Tonks come in for a visit.

"Actually, it's not bad!" Ivan said, he didn't pack things very much, it was all Dobby the House Elf.

He did a very good job, always tidying up everything at night, so that no one would notice his existence.

Dobby helped Ivan a lot, which was not what he thought when he first accepted Dobby.

Maybe, Harry may consider raising a domestic little elf / pixie(s) in the room.

Ivan and Harry started to pick up a local book while chatting, and threw it into his box.

Tonks stopped in front of the wardrobe opened by Harry and looked critically at the mirror inside the door.

"You know, I do n’t think violet is actually suitable for me," she said worrily, pulling a spike of hair, "you said, does it make my face look too sharp?" ? "

"Well?" Harry's looked at her over a book called 《Quiddich Teams of Britain and Ireland》.

Ivan also raised his head and saw Tonks's hair change slightly.

"Yes, this is the case." Tonks said decisively.

She closed her eyes tightly, a nervous expression on her face, and seemed to be desperately recalling something.

One second later, her hair turned pink like a bubble gum.

Metamorphmagus, the extremely unpopular branch of transfiguration, is really disguised as the best magic.