v2 Chapter 1618: Transfer (1/2)
In the empty house, there is only one Harry left, and the inexplicable sentiment is brewing in my heart.
”You don't want to see this place for the last time?” Harry suddenly asked Hedwig, the voice echoed in the empty house, Hedwig ignored him, and Harry continued to say it to himself. ”We will never come again.” Here, Hedwig, don't you want to remember to remember all those happy times? I mean, look at the doormat at the door, think about the past... After I rescued Dudley from the dementor, He spit on this mat... I don’t think he still knows gratitude, do you believe it? And that summer, I saw the first letter from Hogwarts here, my admission notice, but unfortunately I I didn't see it at the time. You couldn't imagine it. After a few days, the letter from Hogwarts would fill the entire house and there were owls everywhere. Yes, and last summer, Dumbledore crossed the front door... ...”
Harry's thoughts were broken, and Hedwig didn't help him find it. He still kept his head hidden under his wings.
Harry turned from the front door and walked a few steps forward to the place.
It used to be the only space in the house that belonged to him, but after he went to Hogwarts, he left the place. The space that was once familiar was faded in his memory, just like paintings and paintings long ago. Yellow color and memories.
”Under this, Hedwig...” Harry pulled a door down the stairs, the long-lost door. ”Just here, this is where I used to sleep! You didn't know me yet! Oh, it’s so small, I don’t remember...”
Harry looked at the piles of shoes and umbrellas, remembering that he woke up every morning and looked up at the bottom of the stairs, where there were always one or two spiders hanging.
In those days, he still knew nothing about his true identity. He hadn't figured out how his parents died, and he didn't understand why there were often strange things happening around him. Harry still remembers the dreams that had entangled him in the past: the dreams were upside down, the green light flashed, and once
When Harry talked about this dream, Uncle Vernon almost hit the car because he actually dreamed of a flying light motorcycle...
But because of this, he was punished by Vernon.
How can a motorcycle fly? ! Magic, there is no such thing in Vernon’s head.
Or, he does not want to believe that if you add a time limit, it is forever.
Harry looked at the little, dark cabinet with great emotion. He remembered that every time Dali stumbled on the stairs, the dust fell and fell to the top of his head, when he wore it. The old clothes that are worn by the tape are worn by the loose clothes that Dudley doesn't want.
In the summer of that year, he ran the Brazilian giant python because of the magical riots, and suffered the longest punishment in his life.
For the whole summer, he was locked in the cabinet of the black hole.
Thinking about it, Harry suddenly smiled, and he remembered that Dudley and his friends were panicking at the zoo.
He had too many memories in this house, and although life was unpleasant at the time, Harry could always have fun.
Just as he planned to go to another place to look again, suddenly, there was a deafening noise in the vicinity.
Harry jerked straight up and slammed into the low door frame.
He paused and sipped a few words with his favorite slang by Vernon, then stumbled back to the kitchen, squinting his head and looking out at the back garden outside the window.
The darkness seems to be embarrassing, and the air itself is shaking.
Then, with the lapse of the magical spell, a personal shadow began to appear.
The most visible is Hagrid, who wears a helmet and goggles and rides on a huge, light-duty motorcycle with a black bucket.
Around him, other people came down from the broomstick, and two others came down from the skinny, black horse with wings.
In the crowd, he saw Sirius, Avon, Hermione, Ron, and