Hagrid said something he didn't believe with an embarrassed look, hoping that no one at the scene could question him.

The Weasley beside him also smiled, obviously not planning to do anything to help.

"Mr. Weasley

, I'll leave it to you, you know, now I have something important to do, and Hogwarts still needs my timely consultation!"

Hagrid's voice fell, he waved at Harry, then turned away from Dudley's gaze until he disappeared.

Harry also saw for the first time that someone disappeared from the trick in front of him, and his smiling face looked at Weasley with some excitement

: "Uncle Arthur, how did Hagrid do it?"

Weasley spread his hands: "I'm sorry Harry, you haven't officially enrolled in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, I can't tell you this."

According to the rules, he has already broken the ban of the Ministry of Magic..."

I see...,"

Harry responded with some frustration.

However, Weasley took a ticket from his arms and handed it to the two children in front of

him: "You have this thing in your arms, children, we must get there as soon as possible, King's Cross Station!" As soon as

Dudley got the ticket, Vernon's rough voice came out behind him:

"Damn Hogwarts, damn magic school, damn tricks!

Vernon said as he angrily walked out of the dining room and reached out to stop Harry and Dudley, glaring at Weasley angrily:

"Mr. Arthur Weasley

, I think your admission letter clearly states that if you cannot arrive at Hogwarts before the first of September, the admission quota will be extended!

I can't say anything else, but my kid Dudley obviously doesn't have your magical abilities, how can he get to school within the allotted time?"

the voice that came out of Weasley's mouth stopped abruptly.

After thinking for a while, he

brewed his emotions again and spoke again word by word:

"Mr. Vernon's document is the latest two orders from your project team in London, and I have already helped you talk about this community project......

This represents me personally, not the Ministry..."

Harry opened his mouth in confusion.

Dudley was a little helpless, and it was obvious that he felt as if he had been sold....

Penny stomped her foot and looked at her husband in disbelief.

Weasley tidied up his suit.

Only Vernon, without saying a word, took the contract from his hand, scanned it, and nodded with satisfaction.

Looking at Vernon standing in the doorway.

The expression on Weasley's face was very flat:

"Mr. Dursley, please listen, in response to the problem of young wizards going to Hogwarts, our Ministry of Magic has developed some methods for this.

In the past, when there was no Ministry of Magic or normal order, most wizards wanted to go to school by riding flying brooms, or driving cars, and riding magical creatures, but this situation was so bad that they were forbidden to do so long ago.

The mystery of wizards should not be constantly exposed to Muggle vision and interfere with Muggle normal life, so we have taken a new approach, funded by Hogwarts and hosted by the Ministry of Magic, to operate a magic train that all new students will take into Hogwarts.

Your worries don't have to be expressed...,"

Vernon waved his hand, now honestly, the Ministry of Magic sponsored his sons Dudley and Harry to study at Hogwarts, although it was not clear why Hogwarts gave his family such good treatment.

But with the two new contracts submitted to him by the Ministry of Magic, when Dudley graduates from the School of Magic, he can also buy a property for him, and enough money can better develop his studies!

!At least in Dursley's view, excellent scholars want to start from 0 to study seriously, finish biology, start from Cambridge University, and then promote to graduate school, get admitted to a doctorate, and finally graduate as a postdoctoral fellow.

In order for his son Dudley to complete his studies in the future and become the only well-known leader in the Dursley family in British scholars' circles, he had to pave a good road in advance.

Dudley looked at his father, not expecting that he would consider the time reserve for himself after graduation or even ten years.

Now he looked at the ticket that Mr. Weasley handed over, frowning and pondering.

Platform 9 (3/4)

London, train station.

Two figures walk on the crowded street.

Harry was holding a cart with a layer of debris on it, a change of clothes, and several large suitcases, the top of which was a cage.

Inside the cage, a white owl looked curiously at the surrounding crowd.

"Cousin Dudley, I always feel that Hedwig's expression seems to be a little wrong!"

ps: Update~ This is the second change, thank you for your support, the author's code hand speed ➕1╰ (⇀‸↼) ╯

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