Hogwarts Shippuden

Standing on the streets of Privet Drive, Harry scratched his hair helplessly.

He had had enough of the Vernons.

But there was no way. After each term, he had to go back to 4 Privet Drive to live with the Vernons for a while.

This is what Dumbledore asked him to do.

According to Dumbledore, his mother Lily left a rather powerful ancient magic on him to keep him safe the night Voldemort attacked their family.

This magic has certain limitations. Before Harry became an adult, he had to return to his relatives for a period of time every year to allow this magic to continue.

Although Harry was reluctant to admit it, Aunt Petunia was indeed his only blood relative in the world.

Fortunately, now that he has spent enough time at the Dursleys' house, he can finally escape from what can only be called a shelter.

Standing on the street, Harry raised his holly wand.

In less than five seconds, a purple-painted three-story bus burst through the air, and the strong wind brought by the car almost blew Harry backwards for two and a half weeks before landing on the ground.

"Welcome to the Knights Bus..." Conductor Stan Thorpak was still the same opening line, and he hadn't changed it since Kyle's first grade.

Harry ignored the babbling Thorpak, counted eleven silver coins from his pocket and photographed them in his hand.

"Grimmauld Place." After saying that, Harry ran to the car and found a place to lie down.

Things like running away from home are familiar once and twice.

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Moments later, the Knight Bus stopped in a messy, barren meadow in the middle of a small square.

Harry was carrying his large suitcase with Hedwig's cage on it, but the cage was empty.

Immediately after leaving the Vernon house, Harry set Hedwig free.

The owls kept by the wizards are quite intelligent. Hedwig knows the road to Grimmauld Place by himself, and in another ten minutes, it will fly over by itself, and Harry doesn't need to worry about it.

Out of the grass and across the road from the sidewalk, Harry came to a run-down house.

Ignoring the smell of rotting **** emanating from the bulging **** pockets in front of the crumbling gate, Harry stood between the two doors, thinking about the location of 12 Grimmauld Place.

Soon, a tattered door popped out of nowhere between 11th and 13th.

Immediately afterwards, filthy walls and eerie windows appeared, and it looked like an extra house had suddenly swelled, squeezing things out on either side.

The house rumbled, but the Muggles in the next two houses didn't seem to feel anything.

Climbing up the tattered stone steps, Harry walked to a somewhat dated door with peeling black paint and scratches from left to right. The silver door knocker is in the shape of a coiled serpent.

After poking the door with the wand, it creaked open.

Before Harry could enter, he heard hurried footsteps in the hallway, and his godfather, Sirius Black, came out of a door at the other end of the hall.

"Harry!" The voice of the old father Sirius revealed a strong surprise, and he quickly stepped forward and took the large suitcase in Harry's hand.

After leaving the suitcase to Kreacher, the house-elf at home, Sirius looked at Harry carefully, "It looks like you didn't have a good time at Vernon's, you look thinner than when you were at Hogwarts. Some."

Harry sighed helplessly, the Vernon family didn't want to see him, it would be nice to be able to feed him, and there is no such thing as wanting to be as rich as Hogwarts.

The father and son hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they finally reunited, and the two of them had endless things to say for a while.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that Harry remembered that he had planned to write letters to his friends after he came to Black's old house, inviting them to visit Black's old house.

Immediately after dinner, Harry stumbled up the stairs and returned to his room in Black's old house.

Sitting in front of the desk, Harry bit the pen in a tangled state. How to express his letter to Zhang Qiu so that he could be more euphemistic and let Zhang Qiu see his heart?

Cough, friends and everything are fake, in fact, Harry just wanted to invite Zhang Qiu to come to Black's old house alone.

It would be even better if something could happen between the two, say, a spark of love.

However, his relationship with Zhang Qiu is not very close. If only Zhang Qiu was invited, his goal would be too obvious.

After thinking about it for a long time, Harry's anxious literary talent couldn't make him write the letter, and he could only stumblingly write a sentence that Harry himself felt embarrassed to read.

Written on parchment, it's almost like this level of earthy love words—

"Bao, I went for an infusion today. What kind of fluid did I infuse? I miss your night."

In the end, Harry bravely put the parchment into the envelope and asked Hedwig to send it to Zhang Qiu.

I don't know what Zhang Qiu's reaction will be when she sees it. Maybe her kitchen will not have to worry about running out of cooking oil in the future.

After writing the letter to Zhang Qiu, Harry switched to writing letters to his other friends. The content of the letter was much more normal this time, but Harry had a hard time deciding who to invite.

Kyle, who is kind to Sirius, must be invited, followed by Harry's good friend Ron.

If Kyle was invited, Hermione could also be invited.

Just... do you want to invite Draco?

Although Gryffindor and Slytherin are rivals, this does not affect the relationship between Harry and Draco. He and Draco get along fairly well and happily.

It's just that every time Ron and Draco bump into each other, they always tear at each other, which often makes Harry a man.

Aside from Draco and Ron's fiery relationship, Draco's identity as a Slytherin student also made Harry in trouble.

His godfather was a typical Gryffindor, and Harry had also heard part of the love-hate relationship between the Marauders and Snape from Kyle.

So Harry was very uneasy, what would Sirius think of Draco, who was born in Slytherin?

If Draco is invited to be a guest, will his godfather not give Draco a good look?

In that case, he and Draco would both be embarrassed.

But if he didn't invite Draco, would Draco think he was deliberately alienating him?

Harry may be about to lose Draco as a friend by then.

Harry wasn't a courtesan like the twins who had friends across the three colleges, and every friend was precious to him.

It's not an invitation, and it's not an invitation.

Forget it, just die.

Harry finally bit the bullet and sent a letter to Draco, inviting him to visit Blake's old house.

When Hedwig, the tool bird running back and forth, took the last letter away, Harry collapsed on the chair and let out a long breath.

Writing a few invitations is more tiring than finishing an ace-fight with Hufflepuffs.