Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he wants to be a superhero

Chapter 245 Maggie: Vernon, say something! Vernon: I was terrified!
Aunt Maggie already disliked Harry, and seeing him speak so casually to her brother made her even more unhappy.

She withdrew her hand from the dog's, and angrily rebuked Harry:

"Oh, you still live here?"

Harry ignored her and did not answer.

Aunt Maggie was even more furious and shouted:
“I’m talking to you, you heartless wretch! My brother is kind-hearted and took you in, how can you be so rude?”

If it were me, I would definitely send you to an orphanage! Don't you think so, Vernon?

Maggie was just waiting for her brother to join her in mocking the damned little brat.

But after waiting for a while, she still hadn't received any help from her beloved younger brother. She looked at Fernon with some confusion and asked, puzzled:
"Fernon, what's wrong? Say something! Do you think what I just said was right?"

To Maggie's even greater surprise, that damned little brat mimicked her speech, saying in the same tone:

"Uncle Vernon, what's wrong? Say something! Do you think Aunt Maggie is right?"

As soon as Harry finished speaking, Vernon came to his senses and immediately said, on the verge of tears:

"That's definitely not right!"

Vernon's answer greatly surprised Maggie. She went to touch her brother's head and asked, puzzled:
"You don't have a fever, Fernon, what's wrong with you? What happened suddenly..."

Before Maggie could finish speaking, Fernon interrupted her:
“Maggie, stop talking. Harry is a good boy, and it’s an honor for us to have him in our family!”

It must be said that Vernon was terrified at this moment.

How could his foolish sister say such ungrateful things?
Now it's not Harry who's relying on the Dursleys, but the Dursleys who're relying on Harry!

Since gaining the ability to cast spells, the Dursleys' quality of life has improved dramatically. Having experienced the benefits of magic, they never want to go back to being Muggles!

The Dursleys are too busy trying to win Harry over to possibly kick him out.
Vernon cautiously turned his head to observe Harry's reaction. Seeing that Harry still had a teasing expression, he felt a chill and quickly reprimanded him in a stern tone:
“Maggie, please don’t say anything that could damage the family’s unity in my house again. Harry is an indispensable part of the Dursleys, and we can’t possibly kick him out!”

Penny chimed in from the side:

"That's right, this family can't be without Harry!"

Even Darling, who had just been hugged by Maggie and bribed with lots of snacks, said:

"That's right, Harry is my dearest little brother!"

He even shared most of his snacks with Harry, trying to curry favor:

"Harry, don't be angry. Aunt Maggie doesn't know anything. Don't take it to heart."

Maggie: "???"

What happened? Could it be that the Dursleys were cursed by Harry Potter with that damned magic, which is why they look like this?
Thinking of this, Maggie was instantly enraged and yelled at Harry:

"You little rascal, just like your parents, you have no manners. What did you do to Fenon and the others that made them defend you like this?"

"Undo your evil spell now, or I'll fight you to the death!"

If Maggie was only targeting Harry himself, he would just laugh it off and ignore this clown.

But when he heard Maggie use his own dead parents to attack him, Harry's expression instantly turned cold, and he even drew his wand!
Upon seeing this, Finnon's expression changed drastically, and he tried to dissuade him:
“Harry, wait, Maggie is just…”

Harry interrupted Vernon's plea: "Uncle Vernon, I hope you won't be ungrateful!"

Vernon sheepishly lowered his hand, which he had been trying to use to stop Harry, and stepped aside, not daring to say anything more.

Now that Harry is the head of the Dursleys, they would do anything he wanted, whether he just wanted to punish Maggie or kick her out immediately and cut off all ties with her.

Simply put, magic is just too captivating!

When Maggie saw Harry draw his wand, she was a little scared, but she still forced herself to say:
"You damned brat, let's see how you're going to deal with me!"

She rushed forward, trying to snatch the wand from Harry's hand.

But she was too slow and no match for Harry. Harry waved his wand and gently pointed it at Maggie.

The next moment, Maggie's body changed rapidly.

Her obese body rapidly compressed, eventually becoming a shallow kite.

Harry pushed open the door, hung Maggie on the roof, and laughed at her:

"Aunt Maggie, you can stay up here tonight. I hope you'll realize your mistake during this time, otherwise I won't mind leaving you hanging here forever!"

Maggie vaguely knew the rule that wizards couldn't cast spells in front of Muggles, so she thought she would shout for help to attract more attention from Muggles and force Harry to let her go.

But to her surprise, no matter how much she shouted, even until her voice became hoarse, no one passing by noticed anything unusual about her.

After being suspended in the air for a day, Maggie completely regretted it and kept begging Harry to put her down.

After giving her a slight punishment, Harry naturally put her down and then ignored her.

Because of this incident, Maggie is now terrified of Harry. After being put down, she dared not stay at the Dursleys' house any longer and immediately fled in a sorry state with her dog.

Soon, a few more days passed, and the day arrived—the first day of school at Hogwarts.

Harry went to Diagon Alley as usual to buy the books and materials he needed for the next term.

As soon as he stepped into the Leaky Cauldron, the familiar cacophony of noise washed over him like a tidal wave.

In a corner, several old wizards were arguing heatedly over a game of wizard chess, their pieces clashing against each other with a crisp sound.

At the bar, a witch was gently blowing on a glass of butterbeer, the foam rising and falling.

Meanwhile, the bar owner, Tom, had already noticed Harry's figure behind the bar.

Tom, all smiles, walked around the bar and hurried toward Harry.

His steps were slightly unsteady due to his age, but his eyes revealed a unique kind of excitement:

“Harry, my son, I’m so glad you’ve come.” Tom reached out his calloused hand and patted Harry’s shoulder affectionately. “Today, I have something special to tell you.”

Harry frowned slightly, a hint of doubt rising in his mind. "Mr. Tom, what is it?"

Tom winked mysteriously and lowered his voice, saying, "The Minister of Magic wants to see you, child. It's today. He specifically instructed me to take you there as soon as he sees you."

Harry was startled. The Minister of Magic?
What could he possibly want? Could it be that his plot with Dumbledore has been exposed before it even began?
Harry remained calm, but his magic surged rapidly, ready to strike at any moment.

He suspected that at any moment, a large number of Aurors would emerge from a corner of the Leaky Cauldron and surround him, then arrest him on various fabricated charges.

The oppression of new things by those in power has always been the case; they have never paid attention to rules or laws.

After all, they are the rules themselves!

Although various thoughts were swirling in his mind, Harry remained outwardly calm and composed, saying:
"Mr. Tom, thank you for telling me about this. Please take me to see the minister!"

“Of course, please come with me, child.”

Tom led the way, while Harry pondered behind him.

No matter how much Tom's thoughts wandered, he couldn't imagine that the child behind him was not only not nervous at all, but instead full of dangerous ideas.

For example, should we take action in advance and capture the Minister of Magic directly? Although this would alert the enemy, the Ministry of Magic would be temporarily leaderless, which would give us a significant advantage.

But in the end, Harry gave up on the idea and let Tom lead him forward.

Even if a large number of Aurors suddenly appeared and surrounded him, with Harry's current strength, those Aurors would still be no match for him.

Therefore, the best course of action is to remain unchanged in the face of any eventuality. If the Minister of Magic does discover his and Dumbledore's plan, then take decisive action.

If this is just a misunderstanding, then proceed with the original plan!
Tom led Harry through the bar toward a hidden door.

Along the way, the patrons cast curious glances and whispered among themselves, wondering what Tom was taking Mr. Savior to do.

Tom walked up to the door and gently knocked. The door slowly opened, and a soft light shone through.

“Go inside, son.” Tom nudged Harry. “Remember, the minister is a big shot, so watch your words.”

Harry remained noncommittal, stepped over the threshold, and entered through the door.

It was a small room with a table in the center, piled high with documents and magical items.

Meanwhile, Minister of Magic Fudge sat in a chair behind a table, smiling as he sized up Harry:

"Harry, we meet again."

The two had met once before at the award ceremony for Harry, and had not seen each other since. This was their second meeting.

Harry remained calm, a gentle smile on his face.
"Yes, it's been a long time, Minister Fouché. May I ask what brings you here?"

Fudge's expression immediately turned serious, his voice low and solemn, as if he were announcing a devastating piece of bad news:
"Harry, did you know? Sirius Black has escaped from prison."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fudge stared intently into Harry's eyes, as if trying to glean something from Harry's reaction.

However, the young man in front of him remained expressionless, and even with his experience, he could not find any information in him.

Tsk, what an overly mature child!

Harry frowned and asked in confusion:
"Sirius, I remember he was Voldemort's loyal follower, a ruthless killer."

He was imprisoned in Azkaban, which is supposedly the safest prison in the world. How could he possibly escape?

Fudge snorted coldly:
"Hmph, Azkaban is usually safe, but this time... it must be Voldemort pulling the strings behind the scenes."

Sirius Black has been imprisoned for so many years and harbors a deep hatred for the Ministry of Magic. Now that Voldemort is backing him, the first person he'll target is you, Harry.

He stood up, went to Harry's side, patted Harry on the shoulder and said:
Sirius Black and your parents were once good friends, but he betrayed them, which led to their deaths.

He knows you're a threat to him, and now that he's out of prison, he'll definitely try everything to kill you to eliminate any future problems.

Fudge paused briefly, waiting for Harry to ask for help. This way, he could do Harry a favor and also have a legitimate reason to place Ministry of Magic personnel around Harry to monitor him.

But he forgot that Harry was no ordinary young man; he had defeated Voldemort several times!

With Harry's current abilities, he's already on par with the Minister of Magic!
Harry shrugged indifferently and said casually:

"Don't worry, Minister Fudge. Sirius, as Voldemort's follower, is certainly not as strong as Voldemort. And I have defeated Voldemort several times, so I will definitely be able to defeat Sirius!"

Fudge was speechless for a moment before finally saying helplessly:

“Harry, I know you’re brave, but Sirius is an extremely dangerous person, so you must not let your guard down. The Ministry of Magic will increase your protection, but you must also be careful at all times.”

Harry nodded. "Of course, I'll protect myself!"

After leaving Fudge's office, Harry went to the lobby of the Leaky Cauldron and met his friends.

Hermione and Ron were sitting in chairs, seemingly arguing.

When Harry walked in, he heard Ron accusing Hermione of scaring his mice with her cat, while Hermione complained that Ron's mice were too dirty.

Speaking of rats, Harry sensed in his first year that Ron's rats seemed to be magical creatures, but for some reason they never showed anything special.

Thinking of this, after two years, he carefully sensed the details of the rat again. It was indeed a magical creature, but it seemed to have subtle differences from ordinary magical creatures!
So Harry constructed observation runes in his eyes, intending to use them to perceive the specific situation of the rat.

However, the moment he observed the rat with the observation rune, he was stunned, and then his expression turned meaningful.

Good heavens, nothing seemed right about this mouse, it turns out it's an Animagus!
He was transformed from a wizard!

Harry didn't point out the rat's unusual behavior; it wasn't convenient here. He planned to tell Ron about it when he returned to Hogwarts dormitory.

Upon seeing Harry appear, Ron's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed excitedly:
"Harry, we're here!"

Reminded by Ron, Hermione turned around abruptly, then ran over without thinking, hugged Harry tightly, and exclaimed happily:
"Harry, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

“Hermione, me too!” Harry stroked Hermione’s hair, his voice gentle.

Ron, who was standing to the side, froze, and the smile on his face gradually turned into a sarcastic remark.

Alright, the two of them are practically confirming their relationship now, so one of the three of them is going to be ostracized!

Ugh, you guys are really something!

Ron wondered if he should also find a girlfriend.
Harry then encountered the Weasleys and the clingy Ginny, and Hermione and Ginny were at odds as before.

The group headed to King's Cross Station, then to Station Nine and Three-Quarters, and boarded the Hogwarts Express.

Harry thought this was going to be another boring trip, but it was clear this time was different!
(End of this chapter)