Hogwarts: Who uses a crowbar in wizard duels?

The appointed day arrived quickly.

Kevin and Hermione said goodbye to the Grangers early in the morning and took a taxi together to Harry's new home.

"I heard Ron and Ginny went yesterday. Are we too late?"

Hermione asked in the car, "They said they were going to Harry's house a week later, but they left a day late."

Because they watched a horror movie the night before last, little Hermione couldn't sleep and came to crawl into Kevin's bed.

Then the two of them leaned against the headboard and read together until they were sleepy before going to bed. As a result, they slept until noon the next day and decided to postpone their departure by a day.

Actually, Hermione was reluctant to get out of bed, so she pretended to be still asleep and clung tightly to Kevin, refusing to let go.

Finally, Kevin "secretly" kissed her forehead again before Hermione was able to wake up.

"It's not a big problem, as long as Ginny goes, we're not the key."

Kevin smiled. They had exchanged letters yesterday, and Harry's handwriting was much more elegant than before, clearly indicating that he was in a good mood.

Hermione thought about it and realized that made sense.

When they arrived, they were also surprised by the five-story apartment building.

Having an inheritance makes all the difference.

Why is my inheritance just two bracelets?

Ha, when I die, I'll spend all my money, but I'll leave two bracelets for my children.

Kevin thought to himself.

They walked up the steps to the gate and knocked on the apartment building door.

The door opened the next second. Kevin wondered if someone was guarding the door, since it opened so fast.

When they opened the door, they discovered that the person who opened it was none other than the little elf Dobby.

"Welcome, welcome, esteemed wizard."

Dobby seemed excited as he spoke to Kevin and Hermione.

"Dobby? What are you doing here?" Hermione asked, puzzled.

"Harry Potter hired Dobby, and now Dobby is a servant in this household."

"And Harry Potter also gave Dobby 5 Galleons a month, but Dobby doesn't need that much, just 1 Galleon is enough."

Dobby sounded very happy; he had been living a life of hardship ever since he lost his job last year.

Now that Harry has given him a stable job, he's naturally happy.

"Dobby, Harry is a fool with too much money. You should ask him for 10 Galleons a month."

Kevin smiled. Harry knew how to handle people; he even hired Dobby to help him with chores.

"Kevin, I'm not stupid!" Harry's voice rang out.

The room at the end of the corridor was opened; it had been converted into a large hall.

The people inside were drinking tea and chatting when they noticed someone knocking on the door and coming in, so they all came out together.

Then, as soon as Harry came out, he heard Kevin say that Harry was stupid and rich.

"That's about the same idea."

Kevin smiled and handed the owl cage to Dobby to take care of.

Although Dobby's performance in the early stages was not good, his professional skills as a former Pokémon owner are still trustworthy.

Upon seeing Harry and the others appear, he obediently left and went back to his work.

At this moment, Sirius Black also came out.

"Kevin and Hermione, welcome! We've been waiting for you."

"I thought you two had a fight and that's why you were late."

Sirius laughed, his tone slightly teasing.

"Don't worry, Uncle Blake, we're on good terms."

Kevin wasn't embarrassed at all and said with a smile.

Hermione, standing to the side, blushed slightly but did not refute.

"Okay, okay, by the way, Kevin, could you please stop calling me 'uncle'? Just call me Sirius or Sirius like they do. Calling me 'uncle' makes me sound old."

Sirius nodded, then made a comment about Kevin's way of addressing him.

"Okay, Uncle Sirius, but I think you're not young anymore."

"You little brat."

Sirius was amused and annoyed, but he actually liked this rebellious boy even more.

It's much more comfortable than being overly polite and pretentious.

"Kevin and Hermione, come up and take a look. Our room is on the fifth floor, and we can go to the rooftop to warm up and play by the fire anytime."

Harry and Ron excitedly pulled Kevin upstairs.

For a young boy, having a free space is a source of great joy.

Sirius usually doesn't care about them and lets them cause trouble, because he likes to cause trouble himself.

They can decorate these empty rooms on the five-story building however they want.

Ginny also came to Hermione's side, and they went upstairs together to visit the place and chat about some girly topics.

......

At night, Kevin still couldn't escape sleeping in the same room as Ron Harry.

Because the room was big enough, Harry's room had a large bed, which was more than enough for the three boys to sleep together.

Ron started snoring again as soon as he fell asleep. Unable to stand it, Kevin waved his hand and cast a soundproof spell to block out Ron's sound.

Harry, who was lying in the middle, was not asleep. Sensing Kevin's movement, he silently gave a thumbs up.

"Kevin, you're still awake, aren't you?"

Harry opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and said to himself.

"Asleep."

"..."

"Actually, I wanted to talk to you about something." Harry was speechless for a moment, but still continued.

"Does it matter?" Kevin asked calmly without opening his eyes.

"Hmm...it should be important."

"Then go and talk to Dumbledore."

"..."

Ron is right, Kevin can be pretty boring sometimes...

Harry thought to himself.

"Actually, I've been having nightmares lately..."

"Then you should ask Professor Trelawney. She's an expert in dream interpretation, especially when it's ominous."

Harry was about to continue speaking when Kevin interrupted him.

However, Kevin started laughing at himself as he talked, and Harry, for some reason, felt like laughing when he heard Kevin laugh, and then they both started laughing.

The two laughed for a while before they calmed down.

"Alright Kevin, let's get down to business."

"I've been having nightmares frequently lately, and they're all pretty much the same, so I feel like something's wrong."

When the topic of nightmares came up, Harry's tone gradually became somber.

"I dreamt of Peter the Little Star, who was crawling in front of me and saying something."

"There was also a gloomy young man nearby."

"Most importantly, there's a giant snake beside me..."

"And every time I wake up from a dream, it's because of the pain from the scar on my forehead."

Harry told Kevin about his dream, and Kevin pretty much knew what it was all about.

It's estimated that Voldemort's spirit found a relatively stable host and resonated with Harry's soul.

However, Kevin hadn't seen the latter two movies, only knowing the general reason.

It's because Voldemort failed to kill Harry with the Killing Curse, but instead left a fragment of his soul in Harry.

"So, can you guess the role you played in your dream?"

Kevin said calmly.

Harry fell silent for a moment. The only person he could associate with the scar on his forehead was Voldemort.

Have you told Sirius about this?

"not yet..."

Harry shook his head. He wasn't sure if he was overthinking things lately or what, but he didn't want to bother Sirius with this.

"Then go talk to him and see if you can find any clues. This situation is definitely not right."

"All right."

Harry nodded helplessly.

"If the sky falls, someone taller will hold it up. Harry, instead of worrying about a dream, you should think about how to become that taller one."

Kevin shifted into a comfortable sleeping position and said lazily.

"I'm going to sleep, Makka Pakka."

Harry: What, Baka?