The response from the magic academy was a bit more intense than Harry had expected.
The next day, Harry handed the reply to the owl and then gave it a piece of beef broth he had cooked himself.
The owl swallowed the beef in one gulp, and Harry noticed its eyes were shining.
Clearly, the food he made was to the liking of this Scottish round-faced fat chicken.
It gently pecked Harry's hand, making a clear chirping sound.
As if to say, "Leave this to me, I'll take care of it beautifully."
But not past noon.
The door was being pounded on, and Harry felt that if the other party used a little more force.
That door could have been completely quiet.
"Coming, coming, don't break my door!" Vernon shouted, grabbing a baseball bat and walking over to open the door.
The pounding was so loud that it was clear the visitor was strong, and it wouldn't do to let the kids or Petunia open the door.
If something bad really happened, with his size, he could still block it for a while.
Opening the door, Vernon's call was cut short.
He thought that with his size, no one in the world should be able to compare, but the giant in front of him.
Yes, in his eyes, it was a giant, a head taller than himself, a head larger than himself.
Whose subordinate is this?
"Hello, I'm a worker at Hogwarts, I'm here to pick up Harry, oh, by the way, my name is Rubeus Hagrid!" Hagrid's bearded face broke into a smile, expressing his good intentions.
But Vernon refused this goodwill.
But the size difference made it hard for him to refuse.
He could only mutter a few words that only he could hear, then stepped aside.
"Come in."
Hagrid bent down, a little awkwardly squeezed through the doorway.
Then he saw Harry standing in the house, his nose twitched, his voice actually had a cry in it: "Oh, Harry, the last time I saw you, you were just a little fluff ball, you look like your dad, but your eyes are like your mom's."
Harry couldn't understand his thinking.
Everyone is not familiar, the first meeting, oh, maybe it's just the first time he saw him.
But everyone hasn't seen each other for 11 years, where did this deep affection come from, he actually cried when he first saw him.
Are you so big, so emotionally sensitive?
If he hadn't felt the goodwill emanating from Hagrid, Harry would have already raised his magical sword.
This physique, it must be said, is really a bit scary.
Kind of like the Behemoth in the Fortress city in Heroes of Might and Magic 3.
Just don't have those sharp, huge claws.
Humans shouldn't be like this.
Non-human species? Mixed blood?
Harry frowned slightly, his mind already prepared to release the Slowness Spell and his magical sword at the first moment.
To fight, he probably couldn't beat him.
But escaping should not be a problem.
"Hello, sir, you're in Hogwarts, um, Professor?"
"Is Hogwarts a school that teaches without discrimination?" Harry asked cautiously.
"Oh, my poor Harry." Hagrid's face turned red when he heard Harry's words, even his beard was like an animal, bristling like a hair.
"How could you think that, Hogwarts is a normal student, there are no werewolves, vampires, giants like that, I'm a human, a normal human, just a little bigger frame." In the end, he made a special explanation.
Harry managed to convince himself, accepting Hagrid's explanation.
After all, Hagrid gave him the feeling of goodwill all the time.
In the face of such a person, Harry obviously didn't want to make things too difficult for him.
Hagrid took a deep breath, threw words like giant, indiscriminate, mixed-blood, etc., out of his mind, sat down on the sofa, of course the last word was his own brain supplement.
Took up most of the sofa.
The sofa bore the weight it didn't want to bear.
Vernon twitched at the corner of his mouth, wanting to speak, but after taking a look at Hagrid's physique, he swallowed his words.
"Sit down, Harry, I know you have a lot of questions, after all, you've been living in the Muggle world." Hagrid said.
Harry hesitated for a moment, choosing to sit down a little further away from Hagrid.
Make sure he can't catch him at the first moment.
"I'm not a professor at Hogwarts, I'm the Keeper of Keys and Groundskeeper at Hogwarts." Hagrid explained his identity.
Keys, Keeper? Grounds, Keeper?
Harry blinked, what's the difference from a security guard?
But this time he didn't say it out loud.
"I'm here to pick you up for school this time, many professors wanted to take on this task, but Headmaster Dumbledore chose me!" Hagrid said, his neck raised, his voice still with a little excitement and pride.
Harry felt like a fanatical fan.
"Headmaster Dumbledore, is he famous?" Harry asked.
"Of course, he's the greatest wizard!" Hagrid nodded.
Harry didn't say anything, took out the envelope, put it on the table, pointed at the equipment requirements on it and said, "How do I buy these things?"
"If you're going to take me to buy them, I have to go to the bank to get some money." Harry said.
His current income is higher than his uncle.
There's no way, the craft is placed there, although it's still not as good as Peng Yingzong now, but now that Peng Yingzong doesn't cook much anymore, he's taken over as the head chef of the restaurant, so his salary naturally increased.
Besides giving a fixed living allowance to his aunt every month, he doesn't spend much money, so naturally he has saved a lot of money.
Hagrid shook his head heavily: "Harry, you don't have to worry about money, actually, Muggle money doesn't work that well in our wizarding world."
"Your parents left you a considerable inheritance."
Hearing news of his parents for the first time, Harry's heart stirred a little.
"Then why is it being given to me now?" Harry asked curiously.
Heaven knows how miserable his life was before he learned to cook, mainly because he didn't have any money.
"You weren't old enough to go to school at the time, Headmaster Dumbledore thought it wasn't a good thing to let you into the wizarding world too early." Hagrid explained.
Harry nodded, feeling it was right, a weak child in possession of a considerable fortune, as Hagrid put it.
That's original sin.
Wealth is the most tempting, never test human nature.
Harry remembered this sentence deeply.
"Then when are we going to buy these supplies?" Harry asked.
Hagrid looked at the sky outside, the sunset was still there.
"It's a bit late today, tomorrow, I'll tell you more about the wizarding world tonight, after all, you grew up in the Muggle world, you're not that familiar with the wizarding world." Hagrid said.
Hmm, this is a person with a strong desire to perform?
Harry nodded again, stood up.
"Then tonight's dinner will be made by me, as a thank you to Hagrid for coming here to pick me up."