While Ivan was thinking about it, on the other side, Harry, who was chatting about life with Sirius, suddenly asked.
"Sirius, it will be Quidditch's last game in three days. You will be there to watch then, right?"
"Of course! I look forward to seeing you win the Quidditch Cup, just like your father did!" Sirius nodded very surely.
"My father?" Harry asked curiously. He had seen James Potter's trophy in the trophy showroom, but he knew nothing about it.
"He is the best Quidditch player I have ever seen. If we weren't busy with the Death Eaters after graduation, maybe he would have gone as a player!"
Sirius laughed, said jokingly, then looked at Harry again.
"But I think you will definitely surpass him! I was watching near the stadium during the last match, you were flying really well!"
"But I obviously fell from the sky!" Harry looked a little embarrassed when he mentioned what happened that day.
"That's because of the dementors making trouble, isn't it? Now you have defeated them! This time just ride on the firebolt I gave you to win back the championship!" Sirius patted Harry on the shoulder and said encouragingly .Updated chapters at novelhall.com
Thinking of his new broomstick, Harry gained some confidence and nodded solemnly.
Afterwards, Harry turned his head to look at Ivan as if thinking of something again, and asked. "By the way, Ivan, how are you thinking about it? Are you going to participate in this year's Quidditch competition? Wood and the others have been waiting for your reply!"
"Ivan, are you also a Quidditch player for Gryffindor?" Sirius was very curious.
Although he had sent a Firebolt to Ivan before, it was only incidental, because he didn't see Ivan in the Quidditch field last time.
"Yes, he played with us last year!" Before Ivan could reply, Harry nodded first.
Ivan felt that it was very possible that during the time he had just crossed over, he was very uncomfortable in this magical world without mobile phones and internet.
Had it not been for too young age and wanted to learn all kinds of magical magic, he would have long been unable to stay outside to make money as a Muggle!
Ivan kept spitting out in his heart, and didn't stop his mouth. After eating up the candy on the table with everyone, the night has gradually dimmed.
Harry was still in high spirits, as if he could not finish talking, wishing to tell Sirius every impressive thing that had happened since childhood!
However, when he began to imagine that he would leave Dursley's house in the future and be able to live with Sirius, he was interrupted by Dumbledore.
"Harry! You just said that you plan to bid farewell to the Dursleys and move to Sirius's house this summer vacation?" Dumbledore's expression became serious.
"Yes! Sirius and I have discussed it..." Harry nodded, still not realizing the seriousness of the problem, still in fantasy.
"That's not going to work, I don't advise you to do it!" Dumbledore shook his head.
"Why?" Harry asked with a dazed expression.
Sirius also looked at Dumbledore a little strangely Dumbledore slowly said.
"Do you remember what I told you? Harry!
On that night thirteen years ago, in order to protect you from bad luck, your mother used an ancient and powerful spell to transform her love for you into guardian magic and integrate it into your skin, protecting you until adult! "
"Yes...you tell me that it is because of this that Professor Chino was hurt so much after touching my palm two years ago..." Harry nodded hesitantly, of course he Remember this thing.
"Yes! But I didn't tell you one thing!" Dumbledore's eyes under his half-moon glasses stared at him for a while, making Harry feel a little uncomfortable. After a pause, Dumbledore continued.
"If you want this magic to work all the time, you need to meet a prerequisite, that is, you must stay with someone who is related to you... This is also the reason why I sent you as a baby to Dursley's home at the beginning, because They are your only surviving relatives!"