HP Magic Biography

Harry ran upstairs to his room just in time to watch through the window the Dursleys' car driving slowly from the garage onto the road.

Dedalore's top hat can be seen in the back seat between Aunt Petunia's and Dudley's heads. The car drove to the right at the end of Privet Drive. For an instant, the car windows reflected a scarlet light under the setting sun, and soon disappeared from Harry's sight along with the car.

Taking Hedwig's cage and Firebolts, Harry put his backpack on his back, took one last look at his bedroom, which had never been so tidy, and staggered downstairs to pile his things into the corner of the stairs. The light suddenly dimmed, and the light of the setting sun made the living room full of light and shadow.

It felt odd now that he was standing here preparing to leave the house for the last time. Remembering long ago when the Dursleys had gone out to have fun and left him alone in the house, the solitude was a rare treat. At this time, he would put down the delicious things he secretly found in the refrigerator, rush into Dudley's room to play computer games, or turn on the TV to watch the programs he was thinking about day and night.

Reminiscing about those times left him feeling strange and empty, like thinking about a brother he had been dead for years.

Don't you want to take one last look? Harry asked Hedwig, who was still buried in his wings, with some feelings, We will never come back again. Don't you want to recall the good old days? My Meaning, see this doormat? What a great memory... Dudley was snotting and crying on it after I got him back from the dementors... he's still grateful to me after all Oh...would you believe it?...Last summer, Dumbledore walked in through that door, and in the third grade, Fan Lin came here to see me, and Hermione, we played tricks on Dudley together...

Harry was intoxicated by the memories, and Hedwig didn't want to wake him up, so she buried her head in her wings. Harry turned his back on the front door and said, Here, Hedwig, Harry opened a small door at the bottom of the stairs, this is where I used to sleep! You haven't seen me then, eh , so small, I even forgot...

Harry looked at the various shoes and umbrellas, and remembered how he woke up every morning, staring at the roof with a spider or two hanging from time to time. Playing with old soldiers in his small room.

However, that was before he knew his true identity, knew that his parents were murdered, and knew why so many strange things happened to him.

But Harry still remembers the dreams that stuck with him, even at that time, they were full of flashing green lights, and once Uncle Vernon heard Harry say that he dreamed of motorcycles flying in the sky , almost smashed the car into pieces...Suddenly, there was a deafening roar from nowhere, Harry was startled, straightened up, and knocked his head on the low door frame, which reminded Harry of Uncle Vernon again Having scolded him once, he staggered back to the kitchen and poked his head out the window towards the backyard.

There seemed to be ripples in the darkness, and the air seemed to tremble slightly. Then, one by one, people apparated hurriedly into his sight. The most conspicuous was Hagrid, who was wearing a helmet, paired with a pair of goggles, and was riding a huge motorcycle with a black sidecar. Others climbed off broomsticks...two from black-winged thestrals.

Harry almost couldn't wait to push open the door and rush towards them. Hermione hugged him warmly, Ron patted Harry on the back, and Fan Lin had a heated argument with Sirius and Mad-Eye Moody from behind. discussing something.

Hagrid said, There, Harry. Are you all set?

Of course, said Harry cheerfully, but I didn't expect you all to come!

The plan has changed, Mad-Eye said impatiently when he came up, carrying two bulging sacks in his hands, and his magic eye was still quickly scanning from the dim sky to the house and then to the garden, wait I'll tell you when I get to a safe place.

Let's go in first! Fan Lin said loudly,

To Harry's surprise, the people around nodded in agreement, and then went in very obediently.

Harry led them into the kitchen, where they sat on chairs, sat on Aunt Petunia's shiny cutting board, and leaned against her spotless utensils, talking and laughing.

Ron was still tall and thin; Hermione tied her messy hair into a braid, and then snuggled up next to Fan Lin; Sirius smiled gently at him. As a godfather, Sirius is really not very qualified; Fred and George had the same smiles; Bill's face was scarred and his hair had grown; Mr. Weasley was as nice as ever, bald and his glasses were crooked; Limp, with the magic eye spinning in its hole; Tonks's cropped hair had become her favorite bright pink; Lupine's was grayer and more wrinkled; Fleur's hair was smooth. Kingsley is still bald and broad-shouldered; Hagrid's messy hair and beard are still the same, and he has to bend slightly to avoid hitting the ceiling; Mongletons, still so thin , Wei Suo, with a pair of hound-like beady eyes.

Seeing them all warmed Harry's heart. He found that he had never liked them all that much, not even Monggertons, whom he had nearly strangled last time.

Kingsley, aren't you looking after the Muggle Prime Minister? Harry asked suddenly.

Now he can't leave me for a moment, Kingsley said helplessly, but you are much more important than him.

Harry, guess what? said Tonks cheerfully, sitting on the washing machine, waving her left hand triumphantly at Harry, a ring gleaming on her ring finger.

So you're married? Harry asked aloud, looking from her to Lupine. It's a pity you couldn't come, Harry, but our wedding wasn't too ostentatious.

That's really great, really Gong...

Well, well, there's no time for small talk now, Moody exclaimed, and the kitchen immediately fell silent.

Then, Mad-Eye Moody put the bag at his feet, and everyone looked at Fan Lin.

As Dedalus told you, we've got to drop the plan. Beautyknes has changed his mind, and that's giving us a big problem. No action is allowed now that the house is connected to the Floo network. Well, whether it's Portkey, or Apparating in and out. It's supposed to keep Voldemort from getting close to you. But it's really useless, Harry, it's all nonsense in my opinion, your mother's magic has done Good enough. Those things he did make it impossible for you to leave here safely. Fan Lin said quickly.