HP Magic Biography

For a moment, there was a brief silence in the room, and the distant sound of Hagrid smashing the wooden door seemed to echo through time and space again.

That was probably the happiest time for Harry, escaping from this home and starting a new journey.

Most importantly, he didn't have to think so much at the time, even Voldemort was extremely friendly.

Anyway, from the current point of view, Harry doesn't even need to make a move, Fan Lin can easily solve it with a simple spell.

Aunt Petunia looked at Uncle Vernon, and Dudley looked at Harry.

Finally, Uncle Vernon blurted out: What about my job? What about Dudley's school? I don't think these things mean anything to a bunch of lazy wizards, but to us, it's the very essence of our existence.

So, don't you understand by now? Harry shouted helplessly, If you don't leave here, you won't have any life, even the most basic life. Do you understand, they will torture you, Kill you, just like I did to my parents!

Dad, Dudley said loudly and tremblingly, Dad, I'm going with the Order of the Phoenix.

Dudley, said Harry sighing, you've finally said something useful in your life.

He knew he had won, that if Dudley accepted the Order's help out of fear, his parents would be with him. No doubt they will evacuate their old antique house.

Harry glanced at the traveling clock on the fireplace.

They'll be there in about five minutes, Harry said without hesitation, and he left the room without waiting for the Dursleys to speak.

In fact, once Harry thought he would be overjoyed to say goodbye to his aunt, uncle and cousin forever,

But now there was something awkward and self-conscious in the air.

When the seventeen years of seeing each other and hating each other is about to end, what will you say to the other party?

Everyone is safe, or, I hope you are still alive?

Inexplicably, Harry's heart was in a mess, and an inexplicable emotion surged out in an instant.

Back in the bedroom, Harry rummaged through his backpack aimlessly, and then found two boxes of owl nuts in Hedwig's cage. She ignored the two boxes of food that fell to the floor with a thud.

We'll be leaving soon, soon, Harry told her, and then you'll be able to fly again, and maybe you'll be able to play with Fawkes and Piglet...

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and Harry hesitated, walked out of the room, and went downstairs.

He couldn't expect Hestia Jones and Dedalore Diggle to be alone with the Dursleys at peace.

Harry Potter! Harry just opened the door, an excited voice screamed, and the short man in the purple top hat bowed deeply to him, It's an honor to meet you as always !

Thank you, Dedalore, said Harry, smiling a little embarrassedly at the dark-haired Hestia, it's very kind of you to help...they're there, my aunt, uncle, and Cousin...

Hello, dear friends of Harry Potter! Dedalus walked into the living room and said happily. But the Dursleys didn't seem happy about it, and half of Harry expected them to change their minds again. Dali huddled behind his mother as soon as he saw the wizard.

Looks like you're all set, great! As Harry told you, it's a very simple plan, Dedalus said, taking a large pocket watch out of his vest pocket and looking at it. Look, We left before Harry, but it would be dangerous if we used magic in your house...Harry is underage and using magic here would give the Ministry an excuse to arrest him...so I guess We'll need to drive, let's say, ten miles or so, and we'll Apparate to the safe place we've set up for you. I suppose, you know how to drive?

Dedalus asked Uncle Vernon politely.

Know how...? Of course I know how to drive! Uncle Vernon said angrily.

You are very smart, sir, very smart. Personally, those buttons confuse me. De Dalo said politely, obviously he wanted to please Uncle Vernon, but Uncle Vernon obviously because of De Dalo With these words from Dallow, he lost confidence in the plan.

So, you guys can't even drive, he muttered, his beard twitching angrily, but luckily neither Dedalus nor Hessia heard what he said.

You, Harry, continued Dedallo, will wait here for your escort. There is a slight change in the arrangement...

What do you mean? Harry asked immediately. I thought it was Mad-Eye coming to pick me up, from the Floo.

It can't be like that now, Dedalore said succinctly. Your friend will explain it to you, a person you are very familiar with. In fact, I never understood why Dumbledore let him take over. He still So young.

What do you mean? Harry was a little confused, What did you take over? It wasn't Mad-Eye...

You will know in a while. Dedalus said mysteriously.

Listening to these conversations, the Dursleys looked confused.

Hurry up! The Dursleys were taken aback by the scream coming from nowhere, and Harry looked around only to realize that the sound was coming from Dedalus' old pocket watch.

Yeah, we have a very tight schedule, Dedalus nodded at the old pocket watch and put it back in his vest pocket, We tried to time you out of here and Apparate with your family, Harry, all The spell will wear off the moment we are all safe.

He turned to Dursley and said, So, is everyone ready to go? There was no answer. Uncle Vernon was still staring in horror at the protruding part of Dedalore's vest pocket.

Perhaps we should go out in the hall and wait, Dedalus, said Haska in a low voice. She obviously didn't think it would be wise to stay in the house at this point, and that Harry might have to say a tearful goodbye to the Dursleys.

No, Harry grunted decisively, but Uncle Vernon said the same loudly, exaggeratedly: Goodbye, boy, then.

He stretched his right arm closer to Harry's hand, but seemed to flinch at the last moment, then closed his fist and swung it back and forth like a metronome.

Are you ready, Dada? asked Aunt Petunia, checking the buttons of her handbag suddenly and unreasonably, as if to avoid seeing Harry. Dudley didn't answer, just stood there with his mouth slightly open, which reminded Harry of the giant Grop.

Let's go, then. Uncle Vernon walked to the living room door, when Dudley said, I don't understand.

What don't you understand, baby? Petunia asked, looking at her son. Dudley raised his thick ham-like hand and pointed at Harry: Why doesn't he come with us?

Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia froze, staring at Dudley as if Dudley had just said he wanted a ballerina.

What did you say? said Uncle Vernon loudly.

Why doesn't he come with you? Dudley asked hesitantly.

Well... he... doesn't want to go, finished Uncle Vernon, turning his face to Harry, and added, You don't want to go, do you?

Not at all. Harry said suddenly sadly.

You see, said Uncle Vernon to Dudley, well, let's go now.

He walked out of the room and opened the front door, but Dudley still didn't move, and Aunt Petunia took two hesitant steps and then stopped.

What's the matter now? Uncle Vernon snarled and appeared at the door again. Dudley seemed to be struggling to translate his thoughts into words, and after a few seconds of painful internal struggle, he finally spoke: But, where is he going?

Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon exchanged glances, and Dudley was clearly frightened of them. Hai Sijia broke the silence: But... you must know where your nephew is going? She asked in confusion.

Of course we know, said Uncle Vernon, he's going to be with people like you, isn't he? Well, Dudley, let's get in the car, you heard what the man said, time is running out, hurry up come over.

Uncle Vernon went to the front door again, but Dudley still didn't move.

To be with people like us? Haska looked insulted.

Harry had seen wizards startled by the Dursleys, how indifferent these people were to the famous Harry Potter.

It's okay, Harry reassured her, I don't mind, to be honest.

Do you mind? Haska repeated in a raised voice. Don't these people realize what you're about to do? Don't they know how much danger you're in? Don't they know how important a role you'll play in the fight against Voldemort?

Er...yeah, they don't know, Harry said matter-of-factly. They thought I was trash, when in fact I used to be...

I don't think you're rubbish Had Harry not seen Dudley's lips move, he would never have believed it was him who said it, and he watched Dudley for a few seconds before accepting that the words were from him Cousin said this fact, and Dudley blushed.

Embarrassed and surprised, Harry said, Uh...uh...thank you, Dudley.

Dudley was struggling again with his own thoughts, trying to get his thoughts across, and he muttered, You saved my life.

Not exactly, said Harry, the dementors want your soul...

He looked at his cousin with some curiosity. In fact, no matter whether it was last summer or this summer, they didn't talk much, because Harry's time back to Privet Drive was very short, and the time he shut himself in his room was very long. It gradually dawned on Harry that the glass of iced tea he stepped on might not have been a prank.

As touched as he was, Harry was relieved to see Dudley too exhausted to speak after expressing his feelings.

Dudley tried to open his mouth a time or two more, but blushed and fell silent.

Aunt Petunia was already weeping bitterly. Haska's originally satisfied expression turned into anger when she saw that the person Aunt Petunia ran to hug was Dudley instead of Harry.

It's...so sweet, Dada... She threw herself on his strong chest and cried, Such...such a cute boy...boy...say...say thank you...

But he didn't say thank you at all! Haska said angrily, he just said he didn't think Harry was trash!

Yes, but when Dudley says that, it's like saying 'I love you,' Harry said truthfully, watching Aunt Petunia still clinging tightly to Dudley as if he had just It looked like Harry had been rescued from a burning house.

Are we going or not? Uncle Vernon yelled, appearing at the living room door again, I thought we were short on time!

Yes... yes, we are really short on time, Dedalo Diggle said. He had been looking at these changes in confusion just now, and now he finally came back to his senses.

We are indeed leaving soon, Harry... He walked quickly to Harry's side, clasping Harry's hand with both hands, ...good luck, I hope we can see each other again. It is up to you to save the wizarding world.

Oh, said Harry, well, thanks.

Very well, Harry, said Hastia, taking his hand also, our hearts are with you.

I hope you're doing well, said Harry, with a look at Aunt Petunia and Dudley.

Oh, I think we're going to be good buddies, said Diggle, waving his hat a little, and walking out of the room. Haska also left. Dudley broke free from his mother's grasp lightly, walked over to the man who had threatened him with magic, and held out his big pink hand.

Oh, Dudley, said Harry over Aunt Petunia's whimpers, did the dementors change you?

Hey, who knows, muttered Dudley, so goodbye, Harry.

Hmm... Harry said, shaking Dudley's hand, Maybe we can see you again, be careful, Brother D.

For an instant, Dudley was almost laughing. They walked out of the house together, and Harry heard the conscious heavy footsteps across the gravel, and then the car door closed.

Aunt Petunia kept her face buried in her handkerchief until she heard the voice and looked up, only to realize that she was alone with Harry. She quickly put the handkerchief in her pocket and said, Then, goodbye.

Then without looking at Harry again, he walked out the door. Goodbye, said Harry. She stopped suddenly, turned her head, and for a moment, Harry had a strange feeling that Petunia had something to say to him; she looked at Harry with a strange and shocked look, as if She was about to say it, but she just turned sharply and left the room after her husband and son.

Suddenly Harry felt empty as he watched Aunt Petunia leave.

She had something to say, and the farewell that Harry almost blurted out froze for a split second.

The door closed with a slam, and now he is the only one in the Dursleys' house. This is almost his childhood dream, to eat some delicious food, and even play with Brother D's computer, but now...

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