HP: The Moon Over the Magic Academy

Chapter 59 Harry's Birthday

After dinner, Landric returned to his room.

Draco watched with regret from behind, realizing he had made a mistake; he had forgotten that his brother had a private room here.

The next morning, Landric didn't sleep much and woke up early.

July 7.1st is a somewhat special day.

Landric summoned the Malfoy family's golden eagle and placed a package at its feet.

The golden eagle then took flight.

Another argument broke out at 4 Privet Drive, when the patriarch, Vernon Dursley, was awakened by strange noises coming from Harry's room.

"If you can't control your bird, then get out with it!" Vernon roared.

"I wish I could, but it's so boring. It wants to fly out and play for a while!" Harry tried to tell Vernon that it didn't mean to.

"I don't care about that. You decide for yourself. If you let it fly away, don't let it come back."

Penny's face was also gloomy, but when she heard her beloved son Dudley shouting, she quickly switched to another expression.

"Oh, baby, of course you'll get it if you want to eat it."

Dudley looked at Harry smugly. "Bring the frying pan over here."

Harry felt a pang of sadness; Dudley's commanding tone made him extremely uncomfortable.

Harry sneered, "Fine, I'll use a spell to get it for you."

Before he could finish speaking, Vernon immediately sprang to attention, "Hey kid, I told you, you'd better not show off your special abilities at home!"

"I……"

Harry really misses going back to Hogwarts, wanting to see that silver-haired boy, and his friends.

The suffocating atmosphere here contrasts sharply with the comfort of Hogwarts.

If he had always lived here and never been to Hogwarts, he wouldn't have thought much of it. But how could someone who has enjoyed a comfortable life accept the present?

Harry had no way to communicate with anyone else; the moment he got home, all his magical possessions had been taken away by his aunt and uncle.

Uncle and his family had clearly forgotten that it was Harry's birthday.

Of course, Harry didn't expect to hear a single blessing from them.

He silently went back to his room.

"Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me..."

Pshaw, what's so great about that? If no one sings for him, he can sing for himself.

Harry looked sadly out the window when suddenly something swooped down at top speed, startling him so much that he fell backward.

After careful examination, it was discovered that it belonged to the Malfoy family?

Harry felt a surge of joy. Now, anyone who could give him even the slightest connection to magic would make him happy, even if it was Malfoy, who wanted to kill him every time they met.

Harry opened the window, and the golden eagle's little eyes darted around before it stood by the window, refusing to come in.

Does this dilapidated house even deserve to let the Golden Eagle King enter?

The golden eagle raised its claws.

Harry then realized that it was carrying a package.

Suddenly he didn't dare reach out to take it; Malfoy was definitely up to no good.

Harry refused to take it, but the golden eagle wouldn't tolerate it. It spread its wings, took off, threw the package at Harry, and flew away without looking back.

"Just like Malfoy."

Harry looked at the package in his hands, turning it over and over hesitantly, when suddenly he saw Landric's name in a small spot.

Without saying a word, I started unpacking the package.

Rand wouldn't harm him.

A birthday cake, a greeting card.

Harry's tears fell in a steady stream.

"Waaah~ Rand is still the best," she cried while stuffing cake into her mouth.

Her teary eyes widened as she saw the projection on the bed.

His tone was full of disbelief, "Rand?"

Landric nodded slightly. "Hmm."

Harry stared greedily at the projection, as if trying to etch the person into his brain, tracing Rand's face inch by inch with his gaze.

Landric found it hard to bear looking at the other person's perverted behavior.

"Happy Birthday!", then the projection disappeared.

Harry missed his target, but still smiled blankly.

Landric, relieved that his mission was complete, lay down on his bed.

Today's task to deepen emotional connection is complete!

Harry stood there grinning like an idiot for who knows how long, and didn't even notice when another figure appeared in the room.

The figure suddenly appeared in front of Harry.

The monster walked up to Harry. "Harry! Oh, Dobby has been wanting to see you!"

Harry was really frightened.

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When Harry regained his senses, he had already ruined Vernon's dinner party in his fight for the letters Dobby had written to him from his friends.

It’s over.

…………

"elder brother?"

"I'm here. Go and demonstrate the Patronus Charity technique you learned yesterday."

"..."

"If you're playing dead, don't make me slap you."

"Expecto Patronum!" A faint white light appeared at the tip of Draco's wand.

Landric's lips twitched.

Have you ever heard the saying?

"what?"

"Read a book a hundred times and its meaning will become clear."

"what?"

"That means you'll practice another five hundred times today," Landric said with a slight smile.

"what!"

Landric: He looks like a dead machine.

Landric once again retreated into the secret room, engrossed in his book as if no one else was there, ignoring Draco's despair.