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

Chapter 9 Hagrid and the Notice

Harry raised his eyebrows, unsealed the wax seal, opened the letter, and began to read the letter that made Aunt Petunia so envious:
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(President of the International Federation of Wizards, First Class of the Order of Merlin, Archmage, and Chief Magician of the Wizengamot)

Dear Mr. Porter:
We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Attached is a list of required books and equipment.

The semester is scheduled to begin on September 1st. We will be waiting for your owl to bring your reply before July 31st.

Vice Principal (Female)
Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall
Harry studied the letter thoughtfully.

This letter revealed a lot of information, including the magic school, the International Confederation of Wizards, the Order of Merlin, etc.

The wizarding social structure of this world is obviously complete, with many independent wizarding organizations.

There is even a magic school specifically for educating young wizards, which is obviously superior to Kamar-Taj.

Perhaps when he becomes the Sorcerer Supreme, he can reform Kamar-Taj in accordance with the social structure of the wizarding world.

Harry then continued browsing the appendix.

The contents of the appendix also reveal a lot of information about the wizarding world.

What surprised him was that mere students from a magic school could use the dragon skin!

Harry fell silent when he saw the protective gloves that needed to be made of dragon skin or the same material.

In that world, there are no fire dragons on Earth, but there are traces of fire dragons in other dimensions.

Those fire dragons are not easy to deal with. They are rare but powerful, and each one has the power to easily destroy a city.

The most powerful dragons among them can even destroy planets with ease!
Could it be that the level of magic in the wizarding world has surpassed Kamar-Taj?

But why have I never heard of rumors about the wizarding world before? Could it be that the wizards in this world are also defenders of the earth and need to fight against the extremely powerful dimensional demons?

Thinking of this, Harry's perception of the wizarding world improved significantly.

Regardless of whether the wizarding world discriminates against mortals, as long as they silently protect the earth in secret, they are most likely good people of justice.

Harry once faced the dimensional demon named Dormammu with the Supreme Sorcerer, and he understood very well how terrifying the dimensional demon was.

It seems that this world should have powerful wizards who are comparable to the Supreme Sorcerer, and only in this way can they compete with the Dimension Demon.

Although Harry didn't have his own owl for the time being, he used dried meat to attract the hardworking owl postman, allowing it to take a break.

Amid the owl's satisfied cooing, Harry wrote his reply as quickly as possible and handed it to the owl. Finally, he touched the gray owl's head and watched it gradually disappear.

Wizarding World, the Sorcerer Supreme Harry is here!
Perhaps in this world one can learn more powerful magic to fight against powerful enemies.

As one of the Sorcerer Supreme's closest people, Harry sensed that the venerable old man was growing increasingly tired.

He couldn't wait to become stronger and share the burden with the old man.

After writing back to Hogwarts, Harry didn't have to wait long. He received a response from Hogwarts the next afternoon.

Boom boom boom!
The poor door was as fragile as a thin wooden board and could crack at any time if the unknown person behind the door knocked on it.

"Who is it!" Dudley had now completely adapted to being Harry's follower. When he saw Harry looking at the door, he understood what he meant and went to open the door, shouting in advance, "I'm a fool," to pay the price for casting magic.

After Dudley opened the door, before he could cast a spell, two arms like stone pillars held Dudley in their arms. The figure behind the door was exposed to Harry and the others. It was a giant of three and a half meters tall. He had to squat down to walk through the two-meter-high door.

At this moment, he hugged Dudley, tears flowing like a spring, dripping on Dudley's head:
"Oh, my Harry, you were just a baby when I last saw you, and now you've grown so big.

Oh, you are so fat, like a pig, but it doesn’t matter, it’s healthy, isn’t it?

Dudley struggled in the giant's arms and shouted:

"No, I'm not Harry, he is Harry!"

The tears on the giant's face stopped immediately. He picked up Dudley and looked at him carefully. After confirming that the person in front of him was not Harry, he immediately ignored Dudley and turned to walk towards Harry.

Harry sensed his kindness and did not dodge, allowing him to hold him in his arms.

However, the smell of this giant was a bit pungent, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The giant said with a hint of tears:

"Oh, Harry, my lovely Harry, I am glad to see you at last.

Look, you and your Potter look so alike, and your eyes are as gentle as Lily's, like emerald green jade.

I held you in my arms when you were little, do you remember?"

If it weren't for what happened to Dudley just now, this moment might have been a bit touching, but after the giant hugged Dudley without saying a word, the atmosphere became a little strange.

Harry secretly complained, how could a normal child remember the memories of infancy?

But unfortunately, Harry had an excellent memory due to his powerful magic, and he could even remember the green magic he encountered shortly after he was born. Of course, he also vaguely remembered the giant with a big hairy head.

Besides him, there was an elegant old lady and a kind old gentleman.

Harry broke free from the giant's smelly embrace and asked politely:

"Hello, I'm Harry. Do you know my parents?"

"Of course, of course I know James and Lily. I'm Hagrid, and I'm a good friend of your parents. I was the one who sent you here.

Well, I heard that the Dursleys treated you badly, and I wanted to help you teach them a lesson, but now it seems that this is just a rumor. The Dursleys seem to be very nice people. "

Hagrid looked at Harry's new clothes and the Dursleys' very friendly attitude towards Harry, and couldn't help nodding secretly.

He smiled at the Dursleys in a friendly manner, then said to Harry:
"Come on, Harry, I know you have a lot of questions, but we can talk on the way.

I also need to take you to Diagon Alley to buy some student items. Come, let's talk slowly."

The two took a train to London, and Harry noticed something strange on the way.

It stands to reason that Hagrid's height of over three meters would definitely attract a lot of attention, but passers-by just glanced at him and then looked away, as if it was no big deal.

At the same time, Harry noticed the residual magic on Hagrid's body, which should be a magical effect.

What kind of magic is this?
Harry was a little curious. Soul magic?

(End of this chapter)