Chapter 4 Transformation

Harry felt relieved when he got back to the Dursleys' house, the Dursleys were still missing and appeared to not be back yet. He dove into his room and excitedly surveyed the silver gauntlet on his hand.

"Magic? You mean the kind of magic that can turn people into frogs? Or magic that allows you to fly through the sky on a broomstick?"His voice sounded excited.

Why was it that when magic was mentioned, everyone thought of turning into frogs or riding broomsticks? Was it because his dad was a ball finder and he would be following in his father's footsteps? Sherry felt a little depressed, his first reaction when he heard magic was not like this, his first reaction was to rub fireballs.

"Malignant Transformation is an advanced magic, you are still far from it. As for flight magic, you can also choose to ride a broom, as long as you are not afraid to grind your crotch!"Sheery paused for a moment, "Also, in the future, remember to use the honorific title of sir or teacher when calling me!"

"Yes, sir!"Harry agreed submissively. In Sherry's opinion, this kid might have thought that magic was easy and fun, and Sherry didn't throw cold water on him. When he started learning, he would know how difficult the study of magic really was!

Sherry sank into silence, ready to organize his thoughts so as not to teach the future savior crookedly. Harry, however, was very excited and kept moving around, somewhat at odds with his usual somber and quiet demeanor, and Sherry didn't care about him.

First of all, Sherry organized his thoughts, preparing to plan a good direction for himself as well as Harry. Of course, it was mainly himself, planning Harry's along the way.

Currently, he himself had received very little dimensional rejection because he had followed the son of the dimension, Harry Potter, and had gained a high degree of recognition (having come to save him at his wish). But this situation would not last long, because sooner or later, Harry would grow up one day and would come into contact with the magical world, and would not be so easily fooled; secondly, Harry's identity as the son of the realm was not permanent, but had a time limit, presumably shortly after Voldemort's death. It was also because of this that Sherry would help Harry brush up on his monsters in a step-by-step manner, never giving him the boot or revealing anything about the plot.

Then Sherry would need to plan properly if he wanted to stay in this world, gain growth, and even more so, plant the seeds of faith. Relying on Harry's approval alone, it was not desirable to stay in this world by force. Then the first big thing in one's future was to strive to be able to obtain some iconic magical items in the magical world when Harry was still young, parse them and eat them. Then, one can replace the status and symbolism of these items and become a part of this world, so naturally one can stay in this world safely.

The second major thing was, to properly enlist the Savior, one had to latch on to the boy firmly and solidly. The Savior's protagonist aura was one thing, what was more important was the difference in the magic system of the Magic Web. This new magic system needed someone to inherit and carry forward, so was there a more suitable and effective candidate than Harry Potter, who would eventually defeat the Dark Lord and obtain the honorary title of Savior?

Sherry, who decided on his future goal, felt his heart filled with fighting spirit, and vaguely, he could see himself lifting up the divine kingdom, transforming into a star encrusted sky, illuminating the heavens, it was all too exciting!

"What are you laughing at?"Harry's voice resounded in Sherry's sea of consciousness, causing him to return to his senses.

It turned out that the daydream just now was too good, and Sherry did not pocket it for a moment and laughed out loud, which was heard by Harry. Sherry could not help but feel embarrassed for a while.

"It's nothing! Just a random laugh!"Sherry replied in an extremely muddled manner, "Don't bother me, I'm preparing your lesson."

"Okay!"Harry replied joyfully and didn't look deeper, it seems that a child's longing for magic is very strong.

Sherry, who was interrupted from his daydreaming, began to think seriously about the matter of how Harry should be taught magic. Sherry, himself, had only just finished parsing zero level magic, so the content could only be zero level magic. But the problem was, there were many zero level magic, which one should one start teaching?

On second thought, there were so many schools of magic in the magic net system, with a human's identity, it was really difficult to want to be able to specialize in all the schools. Therefore, those with knowledge would choose their own specialized school or forbidden school when learning magic. The so-called specialized school was equivalent to a major in a university, and was the main direction of a mage's magic research. The forbidden school, on the other hand, was a rule that the mage had set for himself for fear of being distracted. Once one chooses the forbidden school, then any magic from that school as well as magical items, one cannot get their hands on, so as not to affect one's major direction.

Of course, for a god with an infinite lifespan, there was no need to abide by these mundane rules, and they could easily learn magic from all schools of thought, but few gods would do so. Because every additional person who learns magic means one more power for the gods of the magic web, and everyone is a god, competing for believers and domains, so how could they do such a losing thing. But the gods were not without the ability to come and get magic-like effects with their own abilities, and this was one of the ways in which divine magic was born.

Although Harry is still young, but sooner or later will come to "choose a profession" so one day, although all professions are not superior or inferior, but always the best decision is my own. Even if he ends up choosing a specialty that he won't be able to find a job for three years after graduation, he can only blame himself, right?

"Forget it, just let him pick for himself within the zero level magic!"Sherry sighed and fell into silence.

It wasn't long before the Desiree family returned. The three of them walked happily into the house, laughing and joking as they passed by Harry's "room door" without giving Harry even a single corner of the eye. Of course, Harry was envious of this gentle and happy family life, but he wished that these three people would not look at him in the eye, so that he could suffer less.

Time passed quickly, and the night was silent.

The next day, before dawn. Sherry was woken up by the sound of "thumping" on the door, was woken up Harry had a few points of annoyance, he fumbled to take his glasses to put on. Opening the door, he saw his tall, skinny aunt, standing in front of his door in her pajamas, picking out her pointy chin and ordering in an imperious tone, "Hurry up and go make breakfast, if you even want to eat!"

Having no choice but to do so, Harry House Elf Potter, quickly dressed himself and walked into the kitchen. His aunt, also known as Penny Desiree, on the other hand, yawned and re-entered her bedroom.

Seriously, just because Sherry didn't have his body anymore, it didn't mean that he didn't need to rest. He only had a minimal source of energy now, and the study of magic was an energy-consuming thing, so he would always fall into meditation from time to time to recover his depleted energy. So when he was just woken up, he couldn't help but think for a moment that he would like to "acid splash" this woman in the face, to teach her a lesson about how immoral it was to wake up someone.

Sherry, who took a moment to calm his anger, soon found Harry Potter firing, pouring oil, and starting to fry bacon with extreme skill, making it immediately obvious that he had been doing this for a while.

Had he ever cooked when he was eight or nine years old? Thinking back, Sherry realized that the thing he did most back then was surprisingly getting beaten up, which was probably the only thing he had in common with Harry Potter at that age. However, the difference was that what Harry received was always undeserved, whereas Sherry himself, was always severely cleaned up by adults for all sorts of mischief.

"Harry, I remember you didn't eat dinner yesterday, why don't you eat him a few pieces of these meats and fill up your stomach, your aunt and the others don't know anyway!"Sherry gave Harry an idea.

"No way, she counted the bacon, if I try to steal it I won't have food for two days."Harry calmly rejected Sherry's suggestion.

Fine! Sherry was really defeated by this reason, remembering how his parents used to force him to eat meat, Sherry suddenly sprang up with a trace of shame, and heartache.

"Don't worry! Your good days are not far off!"Sherry, who was familiar with the plot that was about to open, knew that Harry had at most two more years before he could enter the magical world, and Hoggarts was a boarding school, which meant that the vast majority of the year, he would not have to see this family.

"Really?"There was more than a little anticipation in Harry's voice.

"I swear I would never lie to you."Sherry saw fit to brush up on his savior's goodwill, trying to make a smooth transition into being his savior's confidant big brother before he started school.

"Oh!"Harry responded flatly.

"Right, you find a way to find a quiet place with no one around today, I'm going to start teaching you magic!"Sherry suddenly came out with this sentence.

Harry's hand shook and almost tipped the pot, but fortunately, his eyes were quick to stabilize his hand. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would be without food for two days.

"Hmph! Little boy, at a young age you don't learn well, pretending to be deep in front of my brother, my brother will have to peel off this layer of your gloomy skin!"Sherry silently spat in his heart. Thought you were really calm as can be, feelings are all pretend ah!

Harry almost spent a great effort to calmly finish making breakfast. And by this time, the Dursley family had all gotten up and washed up. By the time Harry had portioned out his breakfast and put it on the table, the three were already sitting on their left side waiting to eat.

Putting an omelette into his bowl, Harry then sat down and ate his extremely abbreviated breakfast, a slice of bread with an omelette. The other three had plates in front of them with Harry's fried bacon, and some ham, not to mention a glass of milk in front of one of them.

Harry quickly finished his breakfast, first washing his bowls, and pots and pans, and putting them away. By this time, the Dursleys were almost done eating, so they washed their bowls as well, and then it was time to clean up the kitchen and living room, as well as dispose of the garbage and so on.

By the time all this was done, it was already dawn, and Vernon Dursley was already kissing his wife and his "Darley baby" goodbye and heading off to work. Before he left, he stood in front of Harry, "Boy, stay put! Don't let me find out that you've touched my little Darlie baby again, or you're going to have to go out on the street and beg for your life!"He whispered viciously into Harry's ear.

Harry, in turn, dutifully replied, "I know, Aunt Vernon!"(Unfinished Business)