Hogwarts: Why do you call me the Demon King?

“Hedwig, how about calling him Hedwig?” Harry looked at Isaac expectantly.

“Very good, it’s a good name. I think Hedwig will like it.” Isaac looked at Hedwig in the cage and thought that Hedwig, who was all white, was not as resistant to getting dirty as his own Kuku.

"Come on, Harry, we should go home now." Isaac patted Harry on the shoulder, glancing at the sky. It was almost time for dinner.

Fox swooped down from mid-air, and the next second a burst of fire exploded in the middle of Unicorn Alley.

Chapter 58 Harry: I'm so damn stupid!

4 Privet Road, Little Huigkin, Surrey.

Harry seemed somewhat hesitant as he returned to the Dursleys' doorstep.

This day's experience felt like a fairy tale to Harry, and he was terrified that he would become Cinderella in the fairy tale.

Once you step through the Dursleys' door, everything will return to normal.

Isaac sensed Harry's hesitation.

“Harry, everyone will encounter unavoidable difficulties in life. But when you choose to face some difficulties, you will find that they are not so difficult after all.”

After saying that, Isaac went to the Dursleys' house and knocked on their door.

Penny Dursley opened the door for them.

When Isaac and Harry stood at the door at the same time, Petunia forced herself not to look at the thin Harry, but instead awkwardly rubbed her hands together in front of Isaac.

“Uh, please come in, Mr. Valdorre.”

It was quite remarkable that Petunia remembered Isaac's surname so quickly. Isaac nodded to Petunia and then led Harry into the Dursleys' house.

As he entered, Isaac noticed Penny's half-dry hair.

Then Isaac saw Vernon Dursley, who had just gotten up from the living room sofa.

"Didn't your... what's-his-black defense professor come along?" Vernon managed to squeeze out this question after a long pause.

He didn't really know what to say to Isaac and Harry.

"Professor Wenda still has research to do, so we students can handle this little errand."

Isaac stared at Vernon for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Mr. Dursley, I'm pretty sure little Mr. Dursley inherited your excellent athletic ability."

He will achieve great things in sports.

Isaac's words made Vernon's face turn visibly red, and several minutes later, Vernon squeezed out a word that left Harry speechless.

"Thank you."

Yes, Vernon Dursley was giving thanks.

He should also express his gratitude.

Vernon knew very well that the hut on the reef would be no match for a storm of that magnitude.

At that point, their family will probably be completely helpless, with no one to turn to for help.

Isaac showed their family a clear path, and they benefited from it.

Even if you're reluctant, you should at least say "thank you".

“You’re welcome, Mr. Dursley, it was nothing.” Isaac’s affirmation confirmed Vernon Dursley’s guess.

The words Isaac spoke to him before leaving were specifically for him to hear.

Thank goodness he understood!

Perhaps... he should be glad that he is a perceptive person?

Isaac walked to the sofa in the living room and started talking to Vernon about serious business.

“Mr. Dursley, besides bringing Harry back, I have a few other things I'd like to discuss with you.”

Upon hearing Isaac's words, Vernon, who had been passive, suddenly became lively.

“I know, I know!” Vernon waved his hand impatiently. “We’ve already prepared a bedroom for little… Potter, so he won’t need to do those chores anymore!”

After returning to Privet Drive, the Dursleys had been tidying up Harry's bedroom. Although it was the smallest bedroom in the whole house, it was still much better than the original cupboard.

They took Isaac's words to heart: what if their offspring really did produce a "freak"?

Vernon did all this not expecting Harry to take care of his descendants; he only hoped that one day Harry wouldn't "show special consideration" to them.

To put it simply, I don't expect Harry to remember any kindness, just please don't hold grudges.

Vernon then wore an "I knew it" expression; these people were indeed concerned about Harry's situation in their family.

Isaac looked surprised, then nodded with satisfaction: "It would be great if it could improve things for Harry, but that's not what I wanted to talk about."

"Huh?" Vernon was no longer pleased with himself; he had never guessed what these wizards were thinking!

What a freak!

Isaac casually took out an exquisite and ornate envelope, a high-end gift from the owner of the Jishu Stationery Store.

Isaac slowly pushed the envelope in front of Vernon, gesturing for Vernon to pick it up and open it.

Vernon swallowed, his mind now filled with thoughts of whether he would be cursed with some evil witchcraft if he opened the envelope.

Aren't all fairy tales like this?

The protagonist is ambushed when he opens a box or letter.

Despite his unease, Vernon, a proud Londoner, was concerned about his image. Penny and Dudley were watching him, and he didn't want to lose face.

Vernon slowly picked up the envelope, and Isaac then spoke.

"One of my elders was the one who sent Harry here. He was old and had a lot of things to do."

Therefore, he might not be able to consider all the details of daily life perfectly—what more can we expect from a centenarian?

I imagine Dumbledore wouldn't mind if Isaac called him a senile old man.

"Thanks to Mr. and Mrs. Dursley for taking care of Harry, Harry was raised by them even though they did not receive a penny of child support for 11 years."

Due to Lily Potter's wishes and some special reasons, Harry was required to spend time with his family every year until he came of age.

So Harry will return here for a short stay every year for the next seven years.

"The envelope contained £18000, which I think should be enough to cover Harry's upbringing for the first 11 years and the last seven years."

At the very least, we can't let those two use their own money to subsidize the saviors of our magical world anymore, can we?

What the heck?!

Harry and Vernon were both shocked.

Vernon opened the envelope much faster and then saw neatly stacked old pounds inside.

As for Harry, he had always thought that Isaac exchanged so many pounds for himself, but he never expected that the money was to pay child support for him!

Damn it, I actually thought the gentleman was taking Galleons for himself!

Harry was destined for a sleepless night, while Vernon Dursley was also stunned by this windfall.

So, did they actually pay to raise Potter?

With the hefty child support payment in his hands, Vernon briefly reflected on whether he should treat Potter better under the influence of the money.

Before Vernon could speak, it was Penny who reacted first.

She approached Isaac, her lips trembling, her words incoherent: "I'm sorry... I know about Lily's death..."

I'm really scared, scared that those people will come after me, I...

Isaac did not treat Penny coldly; he simply comforted the lady gently.

“I understand, Mrs. Dursley.”

Penny was initially envious and jealous when her younger sister inexplicably went to a fantasy world.

She discovered that the people in that world didn't seem quite normal.

She originally thought that she and her sister would be two parallel lines that would never intersect, but then one day, a child and a letter appeared at her doorstep.

Chapter 59 Harry: Got it, I have to go to Ravenclaw

Not only did she have a child and a letter, but the letter also told Penny that her younger sister Lily and her entire family had died because they resisted an evil tyrant, leaving only this child.

This child needs to stay with his family until adulthood.

Then the problem is coming.

Theoretically, Petunia Dursley is indeed Harry Potter's relative. But Harry Potter's relatives shouldn't only be Petunia.

Petunia is Lily Potter's sister, so does that mean Harry has no relatives on the Potter side?

Based on the deaths of her sister and brother-in-law, Penny could easily conclude that the entire Potter family had most likely been killed by that villain.

Harry Potter was a hot potato for Petunia; how could she not be afraid, how could she not be terrified?

Penny used to long for the magical world that Lily went to.

Now all that's left is fear.