Retirement from Hogwarts

Before Petunia could stop him, Harry left the room and rushed to his room on the second floor.As he walked there, the door to which Uncle Vernon had temporarily taken the data key opened mysteriously.Within seconds, he was lifting his suitcase to the door.

Then he dove under the bed, yanked open the loose floorboard, and grabbed the storage box filled with his books and birthday gifts.He squirmed out from under the bed and stuffed everything into his suitcase.Then he grabbed Hedwig's empty cage and rushed down the stairs just as Uncle Vernon came out of the dining room.His trouser legs became tattered strips of cloth.

"Come back here!" he growled with red eyes. "Come back here and make things right!"

However, the current Harry was not someone to be bullied, and he was caught in a desperate rage.A hard kick hit Uncle Vernon's fat belly, knocking him to the ground.Then he pulled out his wand and pointed it at Uncle Vernon.

"She deserves it," Harry said angrily, breathing heavily. "She brought it upon herself. If you don't want to be bombarded by my "magic riot" and unable to take care of yourself, then you'd better stay away from me."

"You will never leave here without my permission." Following Vernon's words, the status light on the door behind Harry turned red and locked.

Looking at his actions, Harry snorted coldly.Then he used the software Jack gave him in his personal terminal to hack the entire villa's control system, and opened the door to the villa while Vernon's face turned red.

"I'm leaving, I've had enough." Harry walked out of the door and said to Vernon like a declaration.Then he slammed the door hard.

After a while, he was out into the dark, quiet street, dragging the heavy suitcase behind him and holding Hedwig's cage in his hand.

When Harry was panting and slumped down on a low wall on Magnolia Crescent Street, Jack and the people from the Dimension Group's security department had already brought down the security personnel sent by the Ministry of Magic and laid a dragnet around him. , just waiting for Blake to take the bait.

Harry, who didn't know all this, was still sitting there quietly, his anger still unabated, and his heart still beating violently.However, after sitting alone on this dark street for 10 minutes, a new feeling suddenly invaded his heart: panic.Regardless, he had never been in a worse situation than he was now.

He was stranded alone in the dark Muggle world with nowhere to go.Worst of all, he had just performed a spell accidentally, which meant that he would almost certainly be expelled from Hogwarts.He seriously violated the "Restriction on the Use of Magic by Minors" (although this law is bullshit in Jack's mouth), but this represents the face of the Ministry of Magic after all.However, representatives from the Ministry of Magic have not yet come to where he is sitting to attack him, which really surprised him.

Harry trembled all over and looked around Magnolia Crescent.What will happen to him? Will he be arrested?Or simply banished from the wizarding world? He thought about Neville, Jack and Hermione, and his mood dropped even further.Harry was sure that whether he was

Criminal, Jack, a guy who is used to ignoring all laws, will try to help him, but now this guy is said to have gone to other worlds, and he has no way to contact him.

He also had no Muggle money on him.There was a bit of wizarding gold in a purse at the bottom of his suitcase, but the rest of his parents' fortune was in the underground vaults of Gringotts Wizarding Bank.Although he could swipe his face at the time and space hub opened by Jack, he couldn't drag his suitcase all the way there. That luxurious time and space hub was built in the largest human settlement on the Surrey planet, a remote corner away from him. The difference is a thousand miles.

Suddenly, Harry seemed to think of something and slapped his thigh excitedly.Don’t I still have the flying feet that Jack gave me?Wouldn't it be better to just fly there?Anyway, using magic props doesn't count as using magic. Even if the Ministry of Magic comes to visit, he can't cause trouble for this.As for the previous magic, it was a rampage of magic power. According to Jack, as long as someone makes a mistake and is not caught, there are always ways to solve it.Since he is so confident, just leave this trouble to him.

Thinking of this, Harry couldn't help but excitedly opened his suitcase and took out the gift box he had received that had released the Traceless Stretching Charm.

Just as Harry was about to open the box.Suddenly there was a strange needle-pricking feeling on his neck, which made him feel that someone was watching him, but there seemed to be no one on the street, and there were no lights in the big square houses.

Harry shook his head and started to open the box again, but almost immediately he looked up again, his hand tightening on his wand.He felt something rather than heard something: someone or something standing behind him in the small space between the fence and the garage.Harry squinted down the dark alley.As long as the thing moved, Harry would know if it was just a lost cat or - something else.

"Lows," Harry whispered softly, almost feeling dizzy as a white light shot from the end of his wand as he cast the spell.He raised his wand high above his head. The gravel-covered No. [-] wall suddenly shone with light, and the garage door shimmered. Between the two, Harry could see clearly.The bulky outline of a large, something with large, shimmering eyes.

"Report Nightingale, the target has appeared, repeat, the target has appeared." Just when Harry was stunned by the sudden appearance of the Knight Public Shuttle, Jack also found his target.

With the appearance of Blake, who transformed into a big dog, a series of arrangements made by Jack were also activated.Just as Blake watched Harry get on the shuttle, a smell of meat from not far away quietly penetrated his dog's nose.Blake, who had been beaten hard recently, ran in that direction without hesitation.

When he found the source of the aroma, he could hardly believe his eyes.Two pieces of dragon ribs with less than one-tenth of them cut off and a fantasy fruit salad that had been eaten in less than two bites were dumped in the trash can on the street in a majestic manner. What was heard was the quarrel between the owner of the house and his mistress after his mistress caught him.Listening to the wailing of this unlucky man who was caught having a mistress, Blake almost laughed out loud.After thanking the hostess in his heart, he was very hungry and started to eat without hesitation.