Accidentally broke into the wizarding world

orphan. On his 11th birthday, the very strong and huge Hagrid sent him an acceptance letter from Hogwarts, which opened a magical door for him.Since then, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

However, Harry still didn't feel that he was any different from others.

He walked into the wizarding world with curiosity, surprise, confusion and a trace of inferiority.In Hogwarts, he gained friendship, fight against others, go out at night, get into trouble, fight... He loves this beautiful castle so much.

At the same time, Harry was still the boy who longed for warmth.He tries hard to smile at everyone, hoping for the same kindness.Even if he was misunderstood and rejected, Harry still waited, waiting for all the darkness to pass, waiting for the ordinary and happy days to come.He can also be irritable, restless, and afraid.

When Digory was killed by the green light of the Killing Curse, facing the most terrifying Dark Lord in the wizarding world, Harry felt that he was about to be burned by the fire of hatred and anger.Since then, Harry has finally faced his fate, his entanglement with Voldemort.

After many things, Harry is no longer a child who has not grown up.He knew what he was going to face, and he had been working hard to face it.Harry also knew that although he had the aura of the savior, he was not the savior.He wasn't the best at Hogwarts, he wasn't the most popular.Take off the savior coat, he is just an ordinary boy.

No matter how much he hated being the savior in his heart, Harry decided to take on the responsibility of the savior, not only because of Dumbledore's expectations of him, but also because of his hatred for Voldemort.

The new semester has begun, sitting on the long Gryffindor table, feeling the rejection from his classmates, Harry seems to have returned to the second year when the news that he is a Parseltongue spread, and he instantly became contagious. Sick feeling.Harry couldn't tell what he was feeling, disappointed, angry, sad.

However, the mood didn't last, and Dumbledore's speech before the dinner started broke Harry out of this useless negativity.Harry would not and could not disappoint the great old man.

The new semester at Hogwarts started in a heavy and dazed environment. Although the other students were dubious and did not speak ill of Harry, the news of Voldemort's return still made them shy away.

Ministry of Magic Inquisitor Umbridge, the ever-pink lady, has meddled in Hogwarts affairs after a week of silence.She seemed to think that the professors at Hogwarts had no idea how to discipline students, so she appeared in each professor's class, constantly writing and drawing in her pink notebook.

When Umbridge wanted to use the authority of the Ministry of Magic to interfere with the normal order of Hogwarts, she seemed to have been warned by someone, and finally had to vent her anger on Professor Trelawney's class.The poor woman was nearly given a nervous breakdown by her.

Since he said those words at the opening dinner, Dumbledore has never left the sight of everyone.Every day, Hogwarts students can see him anywhere at any time.Occasionally, it is the landing of the stairs, the audience of the Quidditch arena, the kitchen of Hogwarts, and even the common room of Slytherin.

After learning from the Weasley twins that Dumbledore was having a tea party in Slytherin, Harry had a hard time expressing how he felt.But seeing that bastard Malfoy's face getting uglier every day, Harry couldn't help but feel happy.

But recently Harry had a new trouble. His scar, the "lightning tattoo" known as the "hero's battle mark" and which had attracted countless people's attention, had been aching from time to time since Voldemort's resurrection.Harry had thought it was just him being too nervous to cause the scar pain and the nightmares, but Dumbledore was so serious about it that Harry was a little embarrassed by it.

Dumbledore asked Mrs. Pomfrey and Professor Snape to conduct a detailed examination for Harry. Harry didn't know what the results of the examination were, but then Dumbledore asked Fox to send a letter.Soon after, he took him out of school overnight.

Dumbledore took Harry to visit Mr. Chapman Gielgud, who thought he had lived in seclusion for many years and had been a master healer for St. Mungo's for 90 years.

Mr. Gielgud used to be a classmate of Dumbledore and was born in Ravenclaw. He resigned from St. Mungo's position during the war in the wizarding world, and has since disappeared from the public eye.After Dumbledore delivered that speech, the oldest and most senior surviving master healer in the wizarding world sent him a letter stating that in times of emergency, Hogwarts children can be provided help.

Mr. Gielgud is a strict old man who lives with his wife in a wizard's house in the countryside on the outskirts of the city.He worked with potions every day, but he didn't smell like potions like Professor Snape did, instead he had a faint scent of daisies.

Obviously, Mr. Gielgud's ability is more than one level higher than Madam Pomfrey and Professor Snape. He just looked at the scar on Harry's forehead and said that he had a soul trauma reaction.Later in the conversation, Dumbledore still didn't involve Harry, but then Mr. Gielgud gave him a potion to drink the next time he had a nightmare.

Harry didn't like the feeling that everything was being concealed by others, but seeing Dumbledore's tired look, he swallowed all his doubts back.

However, after returning to school, Harry has never had a nightmare, and the potion has not come in handy.Soon it was Christmas, and Harry failed to sign the detention list, and he returned to the home of his aunt Petunia in the Muggle world.This is Dumbledore's request.

Harry was very envious of Ron and Hermione being able to participate in the activities of the Order of the Phoenix, but also a little jealous and dissatisfied.This semester, he and his two friends had more or less quarrels, and everyone seemed to be caught in adolescent restlessness.

Dumbledore personally sent Harry to Privet Drive, wished him a pleasant holiday, and left cleanly. "Well, at least you were sent home by Dumbledore himself. It's really not that disappointing not to be able to participate in the activities." Harry hypnotized himself, trying to ignore the disappointment in his heart, and rang the doorbell.

Uncle Vernon put on an ugly face the moment he opened the door: "Oh, you little bastard, how dare you come back privately?"

Harry didn't want to worry about his uncle's attitude towards him anymore, it had been like that for more than ten years. "Yes, Uncle Vernon." Uncle Vernon's words were choked back, his face flushed, and he shouted angrily: "Hurry up and get out, today's dinner is not for you!"

Harry went in with his head drooping, and Aunt Petunia and Dudley shouted again.

In the end Harry was sent back to his room, no Christmas dinner, no friends.Harry sat alone on the bed, missing the lively Hogwarts.

An hour later, Harry put on a baggy coat and went downstairs with his wand.Downstairs in the living room, the Dursleys, dressed in formal evening attire, sat happily at the dining table. Uncle Vernon raised his hands and was talking about his career prospects. Aunt Petunia listened carefully with an expression of admiration. Put all the food on the table into your mouth.

Harry wasn't sure if he was seen when he went out, but he was sure he slammed the door loud enough to shake dust off the ceiling.But the Dursleys seemed unaware that there was another person in the family, and the exaggerated laughter could not be heard until Harry was far away.

"That's really stupid, fat uncle, fat Dali, aunt who is as thin as a stick. Hey, man, you agree too?" On the street full of Christmas atmosphere, Harry said to a group of people on the corner A stray cat foolishly talking to itself.The cat quickly climbed up the wall and slipped away.Harry slumped his shoulders in frustration.

Looking at the empty streets, Harry tried to pull himself together. "Well, maybe I can go somewhere else, and hopefully I can summon..." He raised his wand, and before he finished speaking, he saw the crazy wizard bus appearing in sight.Harry quickly buttoned the hood of the jumper, and got into the car very naturally.

"Wizard bus! Serving every wizard in need!" It was still the energetic flight attendant.

Harry lowered his voice: "Can I go to the liveliest place in London?"

The flight attendant also lowered his voice: "Of course. We can satisfy you wherever you want to go. Sit still, buddy, let's go!" His loud voice was restored in the last sentence, and the head hanging in front of the car window also Laughing.

After experiencing the speed and magic of the crazy bus again, Harry finally got off the bus in an alley a few hundred meters away from the Thames River, the busiest place in London.When getting off the bus, the flight attendant yelled from behind: "Merry Christmas, sir! Welcome to take the wizard bus again!" When Harry looked back, there was no shadow of the bus in the alley, only a gust of wind was blowing.

Harry walked towards the noisy street not far away, and within a short while entered another world of bright lights.

The streets are filled with a festive atmosphere, with newly decorated shops, Christmas trees full of pendants, Santa Claus carrying gift bags, children wearing masks, men and women in couple costumes...

Before he knew it, a smile appeared on Harry's face.He looked at everything around him almost greedily, always feeling that the world