Harry Potter Blood Hunter

Chapter 163: No. 4 Privet Road, Mr. Harry Potter living in the closet...

Harry Potter, a name, this should be considered a very common name in Britain.

   Harry Potter himself thought it was a very common name.

   There are many people with the last name "Porter" or "Harry".

  Although his surname is Potter, Harry doesn't think he has the talent to be a potter inherited from his ancestors.

   As for Harry, as the school teacher just taught him, the noun is the name of the person, and the verb stands for "constant harassment, repeated assault."

   Harry thought that the name fits his own state. In Harry, he has lived in his aunt's house since he was a child.

Aunt    told him that his parents died in a car accident when I was very young, so he can only stay at her, his only relative.

   But the aunt and uncle have not cared about Harry any more since they were young. Their concern was on Harry's cousin, Dali.

   A cousin who is the same age as Harry, but who can top four Harry.

   Not only because Dali was fat and strong, but also because Harry was small and thin because he had lived in the closet since he was a child.

   Although Harry also lives in this home, except for Harry's "room"-the closet under the stairs, there is no sign of me living here.

   Although there are many photos at home, most of the photos are Dali, and the rest are photos of the three of them.

   Harry...no one.

   Okay, actually Harry didn't think he was envious at all.

   Why do you want to take pictures with them?

   Harry hopes that one day, he will take a beautiful and very beautiful picture of himself... It would be better if he could take a picture with his parents.

   The thing Harry looks forward to most every day is to sleep, in which he can often have good dreams.

   is like a flying motorcycle flying around in front of me.

   Or flying around in the sky on a broom.

   really feels like a real experience.

   It’s just that the time for good dreams is always very short, because Harry also gets up early every morning to help make breakfast, and hopes that Dali will be full and not take his share.

   Although I have finished the exam now, I don’t need to go to school, but Harry needs to get up earlier. Because Dali would wake up early every day and go out to find his friends who also like to bully Harry to play, so Harry needs to get up earlier to make breakfast.

   But Harry was still very happy.

  Because school will start again, he will go to middle school. Harry is going to a local comprehensive public high school, while Cousin Dali and his friends are going to a better private middle school.

   Private schools in the UK surpass public secondary schools in all aspects. As long as they are for the sake of their children, parents do not want their children to enter private secondary schools.

   But Harry didn't care, what he cared about was that he finally didn't have to go to school with Cousin Dali.

   no longer be bullied by him.

   feels really great!

   But this kind of happiness cannot be expressed on the face.

   He is happy, but his aunts and uncles will be unhappy.

  ……

   Harry was locked in a cabinet for a week because his cousin was locked in a zoo display cabinet on his birthday.

  Uncle Dursley said it was Harry who made it expensive, so he punished him.

   Harry didn't believe that he did it by himself. He just talked to a big snake in the display cabinet. Who knows how Cousin Dali got in.

   Maybe, he has the supernatural ability to wear glass?

   Wow, so envy.

  ……

   Harry always felt that the world sometimes behaved strangely.

   Because sometimes he was taken out by his aunt to buy things, he would meet some strangely dressed people and greet him in front of him.

   "Hello, Mr. Harry Potter, it is an honor to meet you!" Most of them held his hand with a very warm attitude.

   But every time they didn't wait for Harry to react, these people would leave directly, making Harry want to ask what was going on and couldn't do it.

   So Harry would also imagine that there is another world in this world, where everyone knows himself.

   Hmm... just think about it.

  ……

   Today is another strange day.

   Because Harry saw that someone had sent him a letter.

   A letter without stamps, it said "To No. 4 Privet Drive, received by Mr. Harry Potter in the closet under the stairs".

   Such a position, it can only be yourself, not another Harry Potter, right?

   Harry looked at the appearance of the letter in amazement... he upgraded a letter that seemed to be filled with thick parchment.

   Turning over, Harry also saw a special mark-an "H" made of lion, snake, eagle, and badger.

   But Harry regretted that he would not take it back to the living room before opening the envelope.

   The fact that someone sent a letter to Harry was seen by Dali wearing the new school uniform and shouted loudly, so the letter was directly snatched by Harry's uncle.

   "This is my letter!" Harry was anxious to grab it back.

   But Harry couldn't even grab Dali, not to mention Dali's complete body, the bigger Uncle Dursley.

   After just one look at the letter, my uncle's face changed more frequently than neon lights that change colors.

   Until he glanced at the envelope again, his face turned pale.

   Aunt Petunia who was called by him also had a similar expression.

   Harry heard the two people still whispering about whether they were being watched all the time, or how exactly would the envelope say that Harry lives in the closet.

   Uncle and aunt looked very frightened when they saw the letter. Harry saw them ignore Cousin Dali for the first time and drove the two of them out of the living room who wanted to read the letter, and discussed more carefully.

   Then in the evening, Harry moved out of the closet and lived in the bedroom on the second floor where Dali usually kept toys that he couldn't fit in his house.

  Although they are all broken toys and almost everything in the bedroom is broken, they are countless times better than the closet where Harry lives.

   But if he might have lived here before today, he would do everything for this room.

   But now Harry just wants to return the letter sent to him.

   Trustworthy has been burned by his uncle... So Harry desperately hoped that he could send the same letter again tomorrow.

   The next day, Harry's wish came true.

   is another almost identical letter, the only change is the recipient address.

   To No. 4, Privet Road, Mr. Harry Potter who lives in the smallest bedroom.

   The sender knew that Harry had changed residence, which made the uncle and aunt even more frightened.

   Harry was not sure whether his uncle was insane.

   Because his next behavior is scary.

   On the third morning, Harry went downstairs without turning on the light, trying to get the letter as soon as the postman arrived, but was horrified to find that Uncle Dursley was sleeping in a sleeping bag at the gate.

   The three letters sent to Harry today were torn to pieces by the uncle the first time they came in.

   Then that day, the uncle did not go to work, and nailed the mailbox at home, and would not receive any more letters.

   But on the fourth day, at least twelve letters were stuffed in from under the door, in the gap or even in the small window of the toilet downstairs.

   So the uncle used a hammer and nail to nail all the gaps...It would be impossible for them to get out.

   By the fifth Saturday, this matter has already lost control.

   Because the twenty-four letters are hidden in two dozen eggs-delivered to Aunt Petunia from the bedroom window by the milkman.

   After the discovery, the flushed uncle shattered these credit food mixers.

   On the sixth Sunday, my uncle is very happy today.

   No mail is delivered because the postman is off on Sundays.

   But it was useless. These letters were originally without stamps and were not sent by the postman.

   Thirty or forty identical letters flew from the fireplace chimney into Dursley’s home.

   Harry took the opportunity to catch one, but the uncle snatched it back in the next second, and then Harry was thrown out of the living room.

   Harry thought his uncle might be crazy!

   Ten minutes later, the Dursleys and Harry got into the car and drove aimlessly.

   has no destination, just to prevent the people in his mouth from finding them.

   Harry could hear Uncle Dursley chanting "Dump them, get rid of them..." while driving.

   The car didn't stop for a whole day, and Cousin Dali was already crying...He was hungry, and he didn't watch at least five programs that he watched every day.

   The car finally stopped in front of a dilapidated small hotel where they did not know the location.

   Harry was arranged to live in a room with Dali's cousin...Although it was damp and shabby, Dali fell asleep quickly.

   And Harry is now full of thoughts about getting a letter, can't sleep at all.

   He hopes that people who send letters to him will not find him because of his current position.

   But early in the morning on the seventh day, Harry knew he was wrong.

   The front desk staff came to them with a large stack of letters. The envelopes were all with the name of the room Harry lives in, and asked him to check it.

   These letters were naturally thrown into the fire by the expressionless uncle.

   Had it not been for Harry to let go in time, even if he snatched a letter, he would most likely be thrown into the fire by his uncle along with the letter.

   Facing the uncle who had gone mad, Harry guessed where he would go next...

   The place where Uncle Ke took them was even scarier than all Harry had guessed.

   They are going to go in a storm, driving a tattered boat, taking food for a few days, and heading to a rock pile that doesn't know how far away is in the land... There is a tattered hut above that is their destination today.

   Harry bet he saw Dali fainted with fright, and then was woken up by his uncle.

   But even with such a difficult method, it still couldn't stop the mail from coming.

   Just after midnight on the eighth day, an uninvited guest was won in front of the small broken house on the rocks on the sea.

   Harry was drawing a birthday cake for himself on the sand—the eighth day, July 31, was Harry’s birthday.

   Then the door of the small broken house was knocked open all of a sudden, all the latches had all fallen off, and the door fell straight to the ground.

  The dust that was raised overwhelmed Harry's birthday cake.

   But Harry didn't care much about the cake, because a giant appeared at the door.

   He is really tall. After getting into the house, he can only keep his head down, holding the floor with the umbrella in his hand, to barely touch the ceiling.

   The giant drove away Dali, and after sitting on the shabby moldy sofa, he looked at Harry.

   "Hi, Harry, so you are here!"

   "You were a baby when I saw you last time. You look like your father, but your eyes are like your mother."

  Although the giant's face looked terrifying, Harry looked into his eyes and could feel the gentleness that his uncle and aunt had never given him.

   Without waiting for Harry to say anything, the uncle took out a double-barreled shotgun at the giant, "I order you to leave immediately, sir!"

   But the giant is not afraid. He grabbed the gun directly and squeezed it into a ball with two or three strokes, as if the gun was made of plasticine, "Shut up, Dursley..."

   Actually, the giant didn't need to say this, his behavior already scared the Dursley family.

   "Anyway, Harry," the giant faced Harry again, "Happy birthday to you! I have something to give you...maybe some places have been squished by me, but its taste should not change."

   said, the giant took out a box from the pocket of his black trench coat.

   is really squashed.

   Harry opened it tremblingly, and found that it was a big chocolate cake with green cream written "Happy Birthday to Harry".

   The first birthday cake he received in his life, Harry felt he had a lot to say, but only one sentence remained, "Who are you?"

After asking this sentence, Harry suddenly saw a world he didn't know...just as he thought ~www.NovelMTL.com~ But this world, uncle and aunt they knew about it, but they have never been right. He said.

   "Harry, you are a wizard!"

   After the giant quarreled with his uncle and aunt, the giant said this to Harry.

   Harry's heart beat faster, feeling that all other things are not important.

   "You are a wizard, Harry!" the giant said softly, "like your parents."

   Then, Harry learned that his parents did not die in a car accident.

   I don’t need to go to that comprehensive public high school.

   A magic school named "Hogwarts" opened its doors to him.

   The truth that the Dursley family wanted to bury was completely knocked out by the giant.

   The most special thing is that Harry saw magic.

   When the uncle yelled, "I won't spend money to let an old madman teach him how to tricks", the giant was very angry and pointed at Dali.

   After a purple flash, a pig tail grew on Dali's ass.

   This made Harry's eyes widen.

   is real magic!

   Perhaps when Harry, who grew up in the future, was writing his memoirs, he would write about this secret that Hagrid would not let him tell others.

  The act of conjuring pig tails on Dali’s buttocks will be accused of assaulting Muggles.

   But this magic is important to Harry because this is the first time he has truly felt magic, and it is also the most important turning point in his life.

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