hello mr draco

In the evening, Harry washed the dishes and hurried to the second floor to hide them.He has been quietly listening to the movement downstairs at the door of his room.Until there was a knock on the door, and Dudley ran over and started speaking the words he had planned.The family began to warmly welcome the distinguished guests, and everything went on in a very regular and orderly manner.

It's just that what makes Harry very upset is that the house-elf who doesn't do serious things all day is jumping on his bed.Harry drew out his wand and stared at him dangerously: "If you dare to make a little noise, don't even think about stepping out of this house!"

Maybe it was because Harry Potter's words were too dangerous, Bido shook his ears in fear, and disappeared in place before he could say a word.

Harry quietly opened the door, and moved along the wall to the door of Dudley's room bit by bit.He put his hand on the doorknob, after making sure that the sound of cheers came from downstairs.He twisted open the door, pushed it open a crack, and slipped in quietly.

It's not that Harry hasn't been to Dudley's room before, but compared with the tidy room in his impression, the current room is like a rubbish factory.Everything is messed up.Including that wizard robe.

Harry carefully picked up the wizard's robe, opened the closet and took away all the things that belonged to Liu Qi in Hogwarts.Open the drawer again, and sure enough, I saw the diary inside.He carefully held the diary in his arms, and took away the gift he had given Dudley.He also found several letters in the small cabinet at the bottom. Harry didn't intend to take these letters at first. The letters were covered with magic, and as an ordinary person, Dudley couldn't open them.Harry hesitated for a moment, then took the pile of letters away, too.

The books and everything were too obvious, and he didn't dare to move.By the time Harry sneaked into his room with a bunch of things in his arms, there was already the sound of someone going upstairs on the stairs.

Harry closed the door and locked it.Only then dared to turn on the light of the door, and then began to clean some things on the bed.He folded the clothes and carefully put them in his closet.He tidied up some small things and put them in his own box and locked them.Some of the remaining letters and a diary were carried and put on the table.

There is magic on the black diary, and only designated people can open it.Harry didn't receive any electric shock when he touched it, and it's conceivable that Cousin Dudley didn't prevent him from reading his diary.

How did Dudley Dursley get that page?Harry thought that Liu Qi should have prepared a gift for him, and he had torn off the note and put it on the gift.Although he didn't know where the gift was going now, the note was conveyed to him.

He turned to the first page of the diary, which didn't look like a diary at all.Harry looked at the contents of the diary almost collapsed, it was as if another person was talking to him face to face.

[I know you will get this diary one day, Harry.If you encounter any difficulties without me, please go to Chen Junyu.He is my friend and he will definitely help you.I also believe that the pile of letters you must have got, is there a letter wrapped in purple cardboard.If one day you really encounter a big problem, and you can't solve it yourself.When no one can believe it, please take this letter to Chen Junyu, believe me, he will help you. 】

With stiff fingers, Harry stroked the words written in the diary with the quill pen, and his tone was as if a real person was talking to him.Across time, space and distance, his heart throbbed so painfully that he couldn't breathe.

He shook his fingers and turned to the second page.Only a short sentence was written on it.

[Harry, I've been thinking about a very serious question.I've been thinking, if I leave suddenly one day, will you confuse me with Dursley...]

"No! Not at all!" Harry said hoarsely, and he was the only voice choked up in the quiet room.

He wiped away a tear, but the tear from the other eye slid down his cheek and dripped onto the page.Some handwriting was instantly blurred, and Harry was startled, as if some treasure had been broken, so he quickly pulled out his wand and restored the handwriting on the notebook to its original appearance.

However, his move just happened to violate the legal provisions of the Ministry of Magic.So much so that he received a notice from the Ministry of Magic the next day.

He turned to the third page, and there was a string of place names written on it.It is the place name of a county in Huaguo.

[...Furong Town, Tianjiang Community, Apartment No. 16.Liu Qi, phone number: 1887399...]

Harry stared at the string of numbers closely, he had never made any international calls.He didn't know if he could get through, but he stared at the string of numbers without blinking, and memorized them in an instant.

He turned to page four again, and there was no note on it.Just write a series of numbers.

【1997.3.2】

Harry didn't understand what this string of numbers represented?The year he is in now is the summer of 1992, but the time marked in the diary is five years later.He stared at the string of numbers, really wondering what was going on?

Early the next morning, while the whole family was still asleep, Harry quietly picked up the phone, dialed the number he had memorized by heart, and put the receiver to his ear.The thumping sound of the heart kept beating, but what he was waiting for was not what he wanted.

【Hello!The number you have dialed is invalid. 】

Harry struggled for a moment, thinking that he might have made a mistake, so he entered the country code, area code, and then the number with shaking fingers.Then he quickly put the receiver to his ear, and the phone rang for a while.

【Hello!The number you dialed is invalid]

Harry repeated this back and forth dozens of times until he was scolded bloody by Uncle Vernon who was going to the toilet.With a bitter face, he went back to his room.He looked at the numbers in the diary again and again, hoping that he had made a mistake when he called just now.But no matter how many times you correct it, it's still the same.