Hogwarts in a parallel world

Chapter 35 Summer vacation at the Burrow

Harry was overjoyed to leave Privet Drive where he suffered so much after three days of vacation. Although his uncle and aunt's actions made him feel very depressed, under the guidance of Mr. Weasley Under the circumstances, Harry gradually got rid of the shadow caused by his uncle and aunt's actions.

Unlike life on Privet Drive, which was always the same and orderly, life at the Burrow always gave Harry all kinds of unexpected surprises. The watch in Ron's house showed not the time, but the current status of all family members.

He saw the needles and threads he used to knit his sweaters, the dishes and chopsticks he used to wash the pots, and the mirror that screamed when someone was disheveled at home.Harry was frightened by this mirror once.

Harry only remembered that it was 5 o'clock in the morning, the second day after he came to the Burrow.He got up and wanted to drink a glass of water, and then he heard a loud voice: Look at your hair, it's as messy as a bird's nest, please fix it quickly!

Harry was so frightened that he almost screamed. He thought Peeves had escaped from Hogwarts to the Burrow.But this ridiculous thing was quickly denied by Harry. After carefully observing the surroundings, he discovered a moving mirror, which was trembling slightly.

After Harry walked over cautiously, he heard the voice again.

"What are you doing sneakily? Can't you hear me when I say your hair is as messy as a bird's nest?" There was that roaring voice again. After Harry walked over, he found that it was indeed a mirror talking.

After arranging his messy bird's nest-like hair in the mirror, he took his water glass and went back to the room.This was the most comfortable holiday he had ever had in his memory.

Harry's breakfast was served several times by Molly Weasley.And he felt that Ron's family seemed to like him.But Ginny was still the same as before, saying nothing as soon as Harry appeared, looking away with a blushing face, or running back to her room and closing the door without looking back after seeing Harry.

"Ginny is not like this. I remember she never left the door open before." Ron was confused.

"I think it might be me... because she acted like this when I came here," Harry guessed.

"Oops...she's just too nervous, you know, she's not prepared for your arrival. It'll be fine in a few days" Ron said with a smile.

"Hey, Harry, aren't you coming to catch the goblins? It's fun." George and Fred had finished their meal.

"Goblins? Those stone dwarves?" Harry asked curiously.

"Hmm... The description is not very accurate... To be precise, it looks like a potato with limbs." George thought for a while, and Harry was amused.

They went to the yard where turkeys often came and started catching gnomes. Harry found that at least the gnomes here did look like potatoes.Harry watched curiously as George and Fred threw the goblin high.

"Only in this way will they lose their way," George explained to Harry.But Harry didn't want to hurt the goblin.As a result, the goblin in front of him may have sensed Harry's cowardice and bit Harry's finger with his fangs, and then——

"Wow...it's 30 meters away," Ron said in surprise, and soon there were goblins flying everywhere in the yard.

Not long after, I heard Molly shouting: "It's already 12 noon, dinner is ready."Harry had never noticed time passing so quickly.

"Seriously Harry, you should really thank Elena. If it weren't for her father, no one would check Vernon's tax situation... because it's a complete mess." Arthur took a piece of sandwich.

"I've been thinking about how I should thank her...she seems to lack everything." Harry frowned.

"Alas... Elena is indeed lacking in everything... How should I put it... Why did she get such a disease... Only the tears of the phoenix can suppress it," Molly said, shaking her head.

"Maybe it's because of fate... But Elena is lucky... Winters was reading next to her when she forgot to take the medicine... If Winters..." Ya Se couldn't help but shook his head.

"Winters told us that he was scared to death... he had never seen a person decline at that speed," Ron added.

"Just write a letter to Elena and invite her to your birthday. It's her idea whether she wants to come, but you have to show your attitude." Molly's suggestion was exactly what Harry wanted.Harry wrote a letter to Elena after lunch. Of course, he did not forget that it was Hermione who bought him milk chocolate, and he also wrote a letter to Hermione.

When he was at night, he received letters from Hermione and Elena. The content of Hermione's letter was very simple, just one sentence: If you want to thank me, just listen carefully in class and stop borrowing my notes all the time."

Jelena wrote in her letter that she wanted to spend more time with her family because she was not sure when she would never wake up again.Reading the entire article, Harry saw no embellishments or complaints, as if he was talking about a stranger.After Harry read Irina's reply, he admired her extremely.

If it weren't for the Azkaban prison break, this would have been a perfect holiday. On the morning of July 7, Harry woke up and saw the "Daily Prophet" that Hedwig had brought back. The front page was about the Azkaban prison break. During the incident, many of those who escaped from prison were loyal to Voldemort, and one of them caught Lahari's attention: his godmother, Sirius Black.

"Some say she is an inhuman lunatic, some say she was wrongly accused... But the process of her being found guilty is indeed very strange," Mr. Weasley said, looking at Harry.

"Then why was she convicted?" When Harry suddenly learned that he still had a godmother, it could be said that his thoughts were full of thoughts.

His first thought was that if his godmother was truly innocent, he could have a real family.But he was also afraid that his godmother was a die-hard loyalist to Voldemort, and he would undoubtedly be labeled the "godson of a murderer." Two completely opposite fates were waiting for Harry.

Molly could see through Harry's thoughts at a glance.

"Harry, you are you, and your godmother is your godmother. You have your own way to go. Have you forgotten what Dumbledore said to you? It is our choice, not our origin, that determines our destiny." Weiss Mrs. Lai's heart is like a mirror.

"Besides, you don't have to worry about those lunatics coming to trouble you. This place has been not only guarded by Aurors, but also defended by Dumbledore. When you return to Hogwarts, no one will dare to attack Dumbledore. Harming people under his nose," Mr. Weasley comforted Harry.

"I really... thank you..." Harry stuttered.

"You saved this country from terror, that's nothing." Arthur waved his hand indifferently.

"Harry, I have a suggestion. Why don't you celebrate your birthday in Diagon Alley this year? Call Winters too. Without Winters attacking the basilisk, you might really be dead," Ron recalled. I still have lingering fears about that scene.

"Ah... my brain... I'll write to him right away." Harry still clearly remembered the unrecognizable basilisk that was eroded by black magic and the green light that was bounced away. Sometimes he even You will dream of a green light as bright as lightning.

As soon as he started writing, he heard Hedwig's neighing. The snow-white owl was very angry at Harry's timeless behavior, while George and Fred were full of envy.

"Your owl is definitely the smartest animal, our owl always hits the glass," Fred said with a wry smile.

"Let's write tomorrow. Your owl has been playing crazy all night." Molly scratched Hedwig's chin.Hedwig narrowed his eyes and let out a low groan of satisfaction.

In order to prevent Hedwig from getting lost due to exhaustion or being attacked by some predator, Harry decided to write again tomorrow.He looked at Hedwig and put down the pen in his hand.Hedwig looked at Harry proudly and fell asleep.

Before we knew it, it was evening. Molly Weasley made apple pie which was very delicious, and she finished the dinner.They began to listen to the radio, and everyone fell into drowsiness as McNally sang.

"Okay, it's time to go to bed. Although it is a holiday, it is equally important to ensure high-quality sleep." Mrs. Weasley turned off the radio without any explanation.

After Harry returned to his room, perhaps because of the quiet environment, he became somewhat sober.

"Dumbledore is not always watching me in school, as the past two years have proven. I have to solve difficulties on my own." Harry thought, but when he remembered that he had trouble changing the needle of a match in his first year, and Winters was able to conjure a cow out of thin air, so he couldn't help but laugh bitterly: "The only thing left for me is the useless name of the Boy Who Lived."

Harry slowly fell asleep amidst his thoughts, and then he dreamed that he was chasing something, an animal with horns and hooves. The animal was glowing with a soft white light, followed by a dazzling light. There was a golden light, and Harry woke up.

The first thing Harry remembered was the dazzling green light he had dreamed about in his first year. As the green light shone, the scar on his forehead immediately began to hurt.But not this time, and the pale golden flash seemed to be directed at something else rather than him.

"Does this dream foretell something?" Harry thought over and over again. After he dreamed of the shining green light and the cold and biting laughter in his first grade, he met Voldemort at the end of the semester.This time it was another dazzling light golden light, but it brought him a burning feeling, and it was directed at something next to him, not at him, at least it felt that way.After a while Harry shook his head.

"What am I thinking about...Professor Dumbledore personally arranged the defense?" Harry comforted himself.Then he fell on the pillow. Maybe he was really tired this time, so he slept until 9 o'clock in the morning.

"Harry, you woke up too late today. Do you have insomnia?" Molly asked with concern.

"No, of course not, it was just a dream... I felt very comfortable when I fell asleep later." Harry immediately denied it. He didn't want Molly to pay too much attention to him.

"What kind of dream is it? I feel like you have some insomnia because of this dream." Molly can always find the problem.

"It's not important. It's nothing. I'm fine. I've never felt better," Harry said immediately.

"But I think it's important. Professor Dumbledore asked me to take care of you. I can't just watch you lose sleep and just ignore it." Molly looked at Harry.

"Yeah, Harry, you should tell me what you dreamed about. In case we can help." George and Fred came over.

"Well...well, that's it. I dreamed that I was chasing an animal, a four-legged animal. The animal had a soft white light and had horns. Then there was a dazzling light golden flash, and I could feel a burning sensation. But I felt that the flash of light was not directed at me, but at something next to me... At least that's what I felt." Harry explained the dream in detail.

"Hmm... the burning feeling... seems a bit familiar to me," Ron said with a frown.

"Yeah... Winters..." Harry shouted.

"What's wrong, Winters...what are you talking about?" Molly asked confused.

"It's like this...Neville and I and a few classmates had a fight with Malfoy. But Winters was dragged away by his sister...and...I was really stupid at the time. I Said Winters was... a traitor to Gryffindor... He just... He was very angry... I was six meters away from him and I could feel an uncontrollable flame burning in front of me." Ron said a little Difficult.

"His parents fought until the last minute to get the civilians and wounded to evacuate. Until now, we still can't find the place where Winters' parents were killed. How dare you say that about him?" Molly looked at Ron angrily.

"I was..." Ron was about to defend when he was interrupted.

"I don't want to hear your excuses. If I hear you talk so foolishly again, I will put you in solitary confinement," Molly said sternly.

"But... Mom, you didn't know what that scene was... It felt like a monster was standing in front of me." George's voice still revealed fear, and Fred nodded in agreement.

"Professor Dumbledore has told me these things. He thinks that the child Winters cares about the safety of his family very much. Your behavior has obviously exceeded his bottom line. Take it as a lesson." Molly was serious and very worried looking at her child.

"But this dream seems to indicate that Harry should stay away from Winters," Ron guessed.

"Maybe not too far away... because the flash of light was directed towards Harry." Fred also made a wild guess.

"Okay, it's just a dream. Don't let a dream affect your daily life. By the way, don't mention this dream to Winters at Harry's birthday party. No one wants to be seen as a monster." Molly said seriously said.

"Winters? He's coming to the Burrow too?" Harry asked in surprise.

Molly: "No, Winters is going to Diagon Alley. Not only will he come, but Hermione will come too. These are Professor Dumbledore's proposals. He hopes that you will not always stay in one place, but go out for a walk." Relax. Get together with your friends more often. Don’t alienate your friends because of your elders.”

"And Winters agreed, his parents will also go to Diagon Alley." Ron seemed to know what Harry was worried about and said it directly.

"Winters' parents? Do you mean the Eisens?" Molly asked.

Ron: Yes, Mom.”

Molly: "That's great. I just want to meet Mr. and Mrs. Eisen."

George shouted in surprise: "Mom... you want..."

Molly waved her hand as if she knew what George was worried about: "I want to know how they teach their daughter. Why can she remember the contents of several books and the notes on them?"

Ron ate the apple absentmindedly: "Oh... Is that so..."

Molly: "Okay, finish your apples quickly. Don't forget, there are more gnomes in the garden."

But Harry sitting aside was already absent-minded.

Harry thought about another possibility: Was this dream telling him to pay attention to the people around him?

(End of this chapter)