Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 275: Cowardly women and irritable men
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"...I know you must be very aggrieved recently, but as long as you stay on your own, everything will be fine. Be careful not to do anything hasty."
At least, Sirius seemed to understand how Harry felt.
Yes, Harry also sent a letter to Sirius.
It must be admitted that his letter, like Ron and Hermione’s letter, did not reveal to Harry what he wanted to know, but Sirius’s letter contained some words of warning and relief, instead of half-revealing. It made him feel itchy.
But then again, Harry basically did what Sirius told him. He at least resisted the temptation and didn't simply tie the box to the broomstick and flew directly to the Burrow.
Actually, Harry thinks that his performance has always been very good.
Be aware that he was trapped in Privet Drive for so long and had to hide in the flower bed in order to hear a little bit of what Voldemort did. This made him feel frustrated and angry.
However, it was Sirius who actually told him not to act recklessly, which was really frustrating.
He has an unclear connection with Voldemort. From the initial confusion to the current attempt to confront him, he has also experienced many messy incidents.
Probably every sorcerer will call him "the boy who survives" when he sees him! Now he also seemed to have a sense of responsibility in his heart... No, to be precise, it was the feeling of being a "main party".
He couldn't understand why it seemed like everyone was avoiding him this time. Is something happening?
Thinking about this, Harry crossed Magnolia Crescent Street, turned into Magnolia Road, and walked habitually towards the gradually dimming playground.
But as soon as he took a step, he stopped again.
"Are you still following me?"
Harry found that he couldn't say anything cruel to this seemingly shy woman. He could only refuse to follow him in a relatively tactful tone.
Even if he had suspected from the beginning, this woman was actually a beast that hadn't shown her fangs yet.
"But I... there is no other place to go..."
The woman took a step back as if confirming the distance. She had always been sensitive to other people's emotions, and she had vaguely sensed Harry's rejection of her.
"And..." she whispered, "what you just said... wait until school starts..."
"I didn't say that I must take you there!" Harry said angrily.
Perhaps Harry was very depressed because of his recent mood, and the woman in front of him was very inexplicable. When he said this, his volume unknowingly increased.
The woman was visibly stunned, and then she exuded a sense of cowardice that didn't match her age. Facing Harry, a boy nearly ten years younger than her, she actually flinched first.
"Ah...um...yes, sorry..." The woman stepped back again. She looked at Harry helplessly, then turned around and ran away.
Harry looked at the direction she was leaving, and subconsciously stretched out his hand towards the back figure, but then he threw his half-stretched hand behind his back depressed.
"What and what! Who is she?"
Harry couldn't help feeling that his irritability index seemed to have risen by a full level!
The door of the amusement park was locked, and Harry jumped over and walked forward on the dry grass. The inside was as usual, empty as the surrounding streets.
When he came to the place where the swing was, he found a swing that Dudley and his friends hadn't had time to destroy and sat on it. He put his arm around the chain and looked at the ground with melancholy.
Discovered by the Dursleys today, he can no longer hide in the flower bed. Tomorrow, he must figure out another way to eavesdrop on the news.
For the same reason, he has nothing to count on today, and the night before him will be chaotic and restless.
By the way, the scar on his forehead has started to tingle again these days, which really makes him uncomfortable.
Although he also discovered that the "Occlusive Cerebral Surgery" can stop the pain, it can only relieve the pain, not prevent it, and he can't keep the brain closed, he can't do it.
But he knew that Ron, Hermione, and Sirius might not be very interested in this matter. Maybe Maca can tell him something, but he can't contact him unilaterally, so what's the point?
"No, no one can blame Maca..."
People gave him the notebook about Occlumency early in the morning. Without that thing, he would only be more painful now, not being so unconscionable.
But, should he wait like this? This is too depressing... the inner resentment keeps accumulating, and he can't help but want to yell out loudly.
He is the champion of the Triwizard Tournament! Although this champion seems to have water, he can understand this. After all, to say that he has won Maca, he doesn't even believe it.
Furthermore, he is also a champion! He also works very hard!
In order to pass the weird and thrilling levels, he not only spent twelve minutes of energy to prepare, it was even more dangerous in the underground tower.
And what is his reward? Trapped in the Xiaohuijin district for four weeks, almost completely lost contact with the magical world, had to squat in the begonias that were about to die, just to hear the news of budgerigar water skiing!
The only time I participated in an audiovisual conference was a pair of strange violent sisters who brought him directly to the scene after tossing him out!
These angry thoughts kept tossing in Harry's mind, making him confused.
At this time, night has fallen, and a sultry and soft night has arrived. The air was filled with warm hay, and all around could only hear the low noise of vehicles coming from the road outside the playground railings.
He didn't know how long he had been sitting on the swing, and then the voice of others interrupted his contemplation. He raised his head, and the street lights on the surrounding streets cast a dim light and shadow.
He could see a group of people walking through the playground, one of them humming a vulgar song loudly, and the others laughing. There was also a slight tinkling sound, which was the sound of several expensive cars they were pushing.
Harry knew who those people were. The one who led them was undoubtedly his cousin Dalí Dursley, who was walking towards the house with his gang of friends, friends and dogs.
Dali is still as tall as he used to be, but his physique has been greatly improved after a year of strict food control and a newly developed talent.
Uncle Vernon always said happily that Dudley had recently become the champion of the junior heavyweight intercollegiate boxing competition in the Southeast. This "noble sport" called by Uncle Vernon makes Dudley even more daunting.
When Harry was in elementary school, he used to be Dudley's first punching bag for boxing. At that time, he thought Dudley was good enough.
Although he has no fear of his cousin now, he believes that Dudley's punches are getting more and more fierce and more accurate, which is not something to celebrate.
The children in the neighborhood are afraid of Dudley even more than the "Bottle Boy". The adults had warned them that the Potter was a little hooligan who had never changed his teachings and was being disciplined at the Juvenile Offender School of the St. Bruce Safety Center.
Of course, Ha used a certain semi-circular part to guess that it must have been spread by his "good" uncle and "good" aunt.
Harry watched the black figures walk across the grass, wondering who they had beaten up tonight.
"Hurry up! Looking back, my cousin, I'm sitting here alone! Come and try!" he thought boredly.
If Dudley’s violent friends saw him sitting here, they would definitely rush towards him, so what would Dudley do?
He certainly didn't want to lose face in front of his friends, but he didn't dare to provoke Harry. It must be fun to watch Dudley in a dilemma, mock him, and appreciate how uncomfortable he is unable to resist.
If anyone else dared to beat Harry, he was also prepared to have a magic wand in his hand! Come and try it! He was eager to vent his disappointment on the boys who had made his life like hell!
But it's all just thinking about it. Harry couldn't do that, and they didn't look back, didn't see him, they were about to reach the railing.
Halli resisted the urge to call them back. It was not a wise move to find someone to fight. He must never use magic, otherwise he would be expelled from school again.
The voice of Dudley's gang entering gradually disappeared. They walked further and further along Magnolia Road and disappeared from sight.
"You can rest assured, Sirius," Harry thought gloomily, "Don't do reckless things. Keep yourself safe. It's the opposite of what you did back then."
He got off the swing and stood on the ground, straightening up again.
Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon seem to think that when Dudley will show up, this time is the time to go home, as long as it is after this time, it is too late.
Uncle Vernon once threatened that if Harry returned home after Dudley, he would be locked in a shed.
So ~IndoMTL.com~ Harry resisted the yawn and walked towards the gate of the playground with a sad face.
The Magnolia Road, like the Privet Road, is covered with large square houses, and the grass is perfectly trimmed. Their owners are big, square men, driving cars that are spotless like Uncle Vernon.
Harry prefers the little Huijin area at night. The curtained windows show bright color blocks like jewels in the dark.
During the day, whenever he passed by the heads of households, he would always hear dissatisfaction with him as a "juvenile delinquent", but now there is no such danger.
He walked fast, and halfway through Magnolia Road, he saw Dudley's gang again. They...
"What are they doing?"
Harry walked into the shadow of a big lilac tree, looked over there with his head, and then showed a look of stunned expression.
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