Vol 2 Chapter 458: Strange gift

"He likes sour soda?" Ginny asked softly, and she read the text message over Harry's shoulder, her face puzzled.
"This is through the command of the stone monster outside his office." Harry had to explain.
"Wow!" Ron let out a weird cry of excitement. "Professor Dumbledore's private tutoring...man, this is not something everyone is qualified to receive!"
"What will Professor Dumbledore teach you?" Ginny asked curiously.
"Probably... some advanced magic defenses... or some special spells and magic that the Death Eaters don't know..." Ron guessed while holding his fingers on the side.
"I am a little looking forward to returning to Hogwarts soon!" Harry also looked a little excited. "Phantom shift class...and Professor Dumbledore's private tutoring... it sounds like everything is ol!"
"After returning to Hogwarts, we also need to ask Hermione to ask!" Ron said thoughtfully. "About that Christopher Patrick, he seems to know a lot of things and didn't tell us..."
But Mrs. Weasley broke in untimely and interrupted the conversation between them.
"Harry, my dear, and Ron..." Mrs. Weasley said with a smile. "Can you go back to your room? I'm going to start cooking dinner here... Ginny, come with me , Help me turn on the bread oven..."
Harry and Ron had no choice but to leave the kitchen in despair; Ginny followed her mother after exchanging a wink with Harry.
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He walked slowly into the dark basement of the Burrow, and after a few minutes, Harry returned to his small room.
If this place can really be called a "room"
Opened the rusty door lock (this lock had not been opened for decades before Harry moved in), covered his nose and barely adjusted to the heavy musty smell in the room, Harry broke in, Sat down in the room.
Hedwig was in its cage, glaring at Harry Potter... Judging from the attitude this owl showed, it was also quite dissatisfied with the surrounding environment.
"Sorry, I'll let you out to get some breath!" Harry said quickly, and then ran over to open Hedwig's cage.
The owl pecked Harry's hand, then flew out with flapping wings.
"Oh!" Harry covered his hands and put the letter from Professor Albus Dumbledore on the table. At the same time, he pressed the Half-Blood Prince's "Advanced Potions Making" on it. Above.
Looking at the calendar on the desk, there are still six days before the end of the Christmas holiday...
But at this moment, only a "poof" was heard, and a strange sound suddenly sounded behind him, almost startling Harry.
Harry grabbed his wand hurriedly and pointed it in the direction of the sound--
"Squeak...squeak...squeak..."
A very fast little thing got into the wall beside it.
"It's a mouse!" Harry breathed a sigh of relief. It is not the first time that mice have been found in this room...It is not surprising to find any "animals" in a room where people have not lived in decades and a backlog of old things.
And the sound he just heard was that the mouse knocked over a box that was a few years old.
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Harry held his breath and quietly moved closer...
Since he couldn't cast spells outside the school, he had to put back the dirty things that fell out of the box with his hands.
A silver snuff box...
A rotten wizard hat...
Several crystal bottles filled with strange liquids...
Harry felt like he was about to vomit the smell of mildew...but fortunately, not many things fell...soon there was still the last small box...
It looks like a gift, a gift that has not been opened; wipe the dust on it, and above the box, you can see a line of words—
"To Professor Gideon-Prewitt!"
The signature at the back was completely blurred and completely invisible.
Gideon Prewitt, if Harry remembers correctly, he is Mrs. Weasley’s brother... According to Hagrid, Moody and him, he is also one of the first members of the Order of the Phoenix... When Voldemort was raging, Gideon Prewitt and his brother Fabian Prewitt died tragically at the hands of a group of Death Eaters, and their sacrifices were very heroic.
Although the box was dirty and had a musty smell; for some reason, Harry found it a bit familiar.
"Mr. Prewitt has passed away anyway..." Harry said to himself "Or I'll help him open it... what's in it?"
Harry Potter thought, and began to stretch his hand to pull on the tie on the box.
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Just when Harry Potter was "cleaning up" in his room ~EbookFREE.me~ there was a bit of commotion at the door of the Burrow.
"It's Professor Dumbledore!" The first to stand up was Bill Weasley, who was "watching" at the door. He whispered, "Mom, Professor Dumbledore is here!"
Hearing this voice, Mrs. Moli Weasley hurried out without even having time to take off her apron.
"Professor Dumbledore, what a rare visitor!" Mrs. Weasley said excitedly while supporting Dumbledore. "Arthur is still at work in the ministry, so he should be back in 15 minutes... you want Stay here for dinner?"
"Sorry, Moli, I've caused you trouble these days!" Dumbledore smiled apologetically.
"No trouble, no trouble...Working for the Order of the Phoenix, that should be..." Mrs. Weasley shook her head. "Mad-eye and Remus have a meeting in the living room. Are you going to the meeting?"
"No, no need!" Professor Dumbledore shook his head. "Remus organizes the contents of the meeting and writes to me every day... I'm just going to the Ministry of Magic's Education Department to do something. Passing here... Hestia, Stoke and Emilyn, are they all doing well?"
"Of course, their injuries are not serious, and they will be able to recover in a week or two...Someone will take care of them!"
Stogee Bodmore, Hestia Jones, and Emily Vance were slightly injured in Grimmauld Place and the battle to guard Hogwarts; to prevent more suspicion, now Temporarily cultivate in the burrow.
"Can you take me to visit them, Moli?" Albus Dumbledore asked kindly.
"Of course, Professor, you come with me!" Mrs. Weasley nodded without hesitation.
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