Chapter 484 (1/2)

On Saturday morning, privet Street still looks like a nice suburban street. All the curtains were closed, and there was no one, not even a cat, in the dark.

But But Restlessly, Harry went back to the bed, sat down, and felt the scar on his head with his fingers.

It wasn't the pain that bothered him. Harry was no stranger to pain and pain. He had no bones in his right arm, and he had to endure the huge pain that grew up again overnight. Soon afterwards, he was also stabbed by a foot long fangs on his right arm. Just last year, I fell off a 50 foot flying broom. He was used to Curie's strange accidents and injuries. Once you go to Hogwarts wizard school, the first thing you learn is to get into trouble, and these things are inevitable.

In fact, Harry didn't take the initiative to look for trouble, but there was no way to deal with such things as trouble. Otherwise, what would you ask Malfoy to do and Voldemort?

But what upset Harry was that, this time around, the scars were hurting him. Maybe Voldemort was around But Voldemort can't be here now Think of Voldemort walking down privet street, little whikin, or Privet Drive? This idea is ridiculous. It's impossible

Harry listened carefully in the silence. He wanted to hear the creak of the stairs, the rustle of his coat. Then he jumped slightly when he heard cousin Dudley snoring in the next room.

Pig tail really suits him, although Harry thinks that sometimes Dudley's behavior is to discredit the pig.

Harry shook his body angrily. It was stupid just now. There was no one else in the house except uncle Dursley, Aunt Petunia and cousin Dudley. They were still sleeping, undisturbed and painless.

Harry likes them best when they are asleep. Even if they wake up, it will not help him. They are the only relatives in the world.

They are not witches. They hate magic and despise it. Of course, Harry is in their house.

Harry wasn't here for the first three years, went to Hogwarts, and they explained to the neighbors that Harry was going to the prison in San modo. They know very well that a minor wizard is not allowed to use magic outside Hogwarts, but if there is any problem with the house, they will blame him.

It's too bad to be in the Dursleys. If van Lin were there, it would be better. But Van Lin went to Athens and he just sent van Lin away last month.

Now, the Dursleys are the only ones here.

But Harry never believed them or told them about his life in the wizarding world. It was ridiculous to go to them when they woke up and tell them about their wounds and worry about Voldemort.

Half of them will be scared to death by what they do.

However, it is because of Voldemort that Harry came here to live with Dudley. If it wasn't for Voldemort, Harry would not have a scar on his forehead. If it wasn't for Voldemort, Harry's parents would still be in the world

That night, Voldemort, the most powerful Dark Wizard of the century, had been in power for 11 years, and when his family killed his father and mother, Harry was only one year old. Finally, Voldemort pointed his wand at Harry. Voldemort wanted to cast the kind of spell that had destroyed many adult witches and witches, which had made him step by step to the top of power, but it was unbelievable that the spell did not work.

Not only did he not kill Harry, but Voldemort was also punished. Harry survived except for a thunderbolt wound on his forehead, while Voldemort was almost wiped out. His strength was gone, his spirit was almost completely broken, and he ran away. As a result, the fear of the wizard community was gone, and Voldemort's followers scattered. Harry Potter became famous.

On his eleventh birthday, Harry found out that he was a wizard, which surprised him enough. What's more, he found that everyone in the world of secret witchcraft knew his name. Harry had been to Hogwarts and found everyone turning around and whispering behind him wherever he went.

However, it was all brought to him by his mother, and van Lin and Dumbledore explained to him in detail.

Such a thing can be said to be an honor, should be borne by his mother.

But now I'm used to it. Once this summer is over, the fourth year at Hogwarts is about to begin, and the days to return to the castle are numbered.

But school is two weeks away. He glanced around, his eyes resting on his birthday card, which was sent by his three good friends at the end of July. What would they say if they wrote to tell them about the scars?

Immediately, Hermione Granger's voice sounded in his head, harsh and panicked.

”Does your wound hurt? Harry, that's really serious. Write to Professor Dumbledore. I'll go to the Department of witchcraft. Maybe you can find a magic spell to cure the wounds left by the black magic ”

Yes, that would be Hermione's suggestion. Go straight to headmaster Hogwarts and look for books. Harry looked out at the blue and black sky and wondered if there was such a book to help him. As far as he knew, he was the only wizard to escape under Voldemort's curse. So it's almost impossible to find the listed pain symptoms in the general incantation department.As for telling the principal, I don't know where he went to amuse himself after the holiday.

No, van Lim said he and Dumbledore were in Athens.

Well, Harry hasn't been anywhere. Even, Harry has never left England. Maybe he should go out and have a look.

However, no matter where Dumbledore is, Harry is sure that Hedwig can find Dumbledore. Harry's owl has never failed. It can always deliver a letter to anyone, even if it has no address. But what did he write?

”Dear Professor Dumbledore, I'm sorry to disturb you, but this morning I had a stabbing wound. You are faithful, Harry Potter. ”

Words came to his mind, and they sounded ridiculous.