Chapter 247 (1/2)
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I don't know how long he was silent. Harry just looked at Ron's shadow. He needed to talk to Ron, and this could only be done by him.
”Ron, are you asleep?” Harry asked carefully, but Ron didn't answer him. Harry saw Ron's figure still holding that curled up posture, as if in a petrifaction spell.
”Hey Man Listen, I think we should have a good talk
Ron is still silent, as if he is determined to stay in silence, do not know what he is thinking in silence.
”I know, Ron...” Harry said definitely, ”you don't want us to be like this. You and I, as well as van Lin and Hermione, we are best friends. We shouldn't be unhappy because of some misunderstanding...”
Ron seemed to move, but his movements were weak, but Harry noticed that Harry's eyes were fixed on Ron hiding behind the curtain.
”I know you're listening...” Harry said, pausing slightly, as if waiting for Ron to give him some response.
However, to Harry's disappointment, Ron didn't do it. He remained silent as usual without saying a word, and the whole person was hiding in the night.
”Ron...” Harry adjusted his mind. ”I know, maybe I'll say something wrong, because I always do My mouth is stupid. It's been so since I was sensible. ”
”I'm not good at communicating with people, which seems to be my natural weakness, or gradually evolved into a special means of protection.”
”I've been different from everyone since I was a child. I live in the Muggle world. You know Muggle, this is the first thing you told me. They have never been exposed to magic, but I am a wizard.”
Harry gave two bitter smiles, and he remembered his childhood experience.
”I've been troubled by nightmares since I was a child. You and I, as well as Fanlin, have said these things. Dark streets, dilapidated houses, and the bleak green light are all memories of you and me.”
”I remember when I was a kid, I was always woken up by nightmares, and I cried every time, but Aunt Petunia didn't hate me as much as she does now. At the end of the day, I'd like to thank the Dursleys for keeping me at my worst.”
”But it didn't last long...” Harry shook his head, and the Dursleys' attitude grew worse as the days went on.
”As you said, at that time, I began to gradually show my talent in magic When I'm angry or anything else, broken light bulbs and porcelain are inevitable
”At the time, however, I didn't know what it meant...” Harry buried his head, he thought of Neville, this dull and kind boy, although Neville is always very timid, but the decision of the division hat is not wrong, Neville is a Gryffindor.
Compared with Neville, Neville has only shown the power of magic once, which makes Neville leap a whole street.
But when I think of myself, the inflatable Dali, the flashing light bulb for no reason, the broken glass, and, of course, in the zoo, the missing glass plate, the Brazilian python that ran away, and the long hair that Aunt Petunia hated. Every time Aunt Petunia cut his hair off, she cut it very short.
But only Aunt Petunia would leave a bunch of long hair on his forehead to cover up the scar the man had left him.
At that time, Harry was very upset about this. Aunt Petunia's craftsmanship was really hard to see. He hated Aunt Petunia's hands on his hair, but when he thought about how to go to school the next day, his hair would magically return to its original length.
”Perhaps compared with the dull boy, his magic talent is a little better.” Harry thought in his mind, he suddenly became very happy that he was a wizard.
”In a word, I was gradually hated by everyone...” Harry went on to say, ”no one likes a kid who doesn't know what's going on As a result, I was isolated in Muggle school, and no one wanted to get close to me, except Dali and his gang of friends, but they also came to chase me. Think about it, things were really too miserable before I came to Hogwarts. ”
Ron seemed to move. Harry saw Ron change his posture. Ron's body seemed to stretch out. His back was against the wall on one side.
Harry didn't stop his speech. He said it to himself as if he didn't see it. He said it to Ron, and at the same time, he said it to himself.
”It's a little bad Right... ” Halliday stopped, as if he wanted to remove this unpleasant memory from his heart, but he was reluctant to part with it. If he did, he would feel that his life would not be complete and there would always be something missing.It's not a good way for Voldemort to split his soul from his old book. Listen to van Lin said, this also needs a very evil means, also involves the black magic.
Harry couldn't help feeling a little bored at the thought. If it hadn't been for Voldemort, his family would not have been like this, or his life in Hogwarts would have been more relaxed.
”In short, before I got the notice from Hogwarts, I thought that my life would be so miserable to continue.”
”I still remember the scene of the letter, the owls all over the sky, countless letters flying in from all over the Dursleys' house, which made the house a little shaken, letters from the chimney, from the mailbox, every corner.”
”But I didn't succeed. I was taken away from Privet Drive and hid with the Dursleys on an island by the sea, in a shabby wooden house like a scream shack, on my 11th birthday.”
Harry didn't seem to know what it was to laugh.
”I remember it was a stormy night, when I was lying on the floor covered with a worn-out blanket. It was twelve o'clock at night. I'm looking at my watch, waiting for my eleven year old, and then giving myself a birthday wish
”But as soon as I had finished all this, the wooden door began to ring. Someone was bumping into the flimsy door. I was so scared that I chose a post and hid behind it.”
”Then the door was smashed open, and a big, burly figure stooped in. You know, I thought it was a monster, but it was Hagrid's style. He came to pick me up.”