Looking at the orphanage that had not changed much, and watching the yellow light of the sunset bathe all over his body, Holly felt a little emotional. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoA year ago, it was also the summer vacation, and it was also this time of the day, that I would end the day's odd jobs outside and walk back to the orphanage step by step. It's just that today is different, the familiar street, the familiar time, the change, is the self that has come back step by step. Different from myself a year ago, my current self has changed not only in height but also in age, and the knowledge and experience I have learned in a year have made me have more internal changes.

"I'm back," Holly said softly, pushing open the large iron door of the orphanage. I didn't care if there were any listeners around. Hearing the bell for dinner, Holly put down his luggage and walked quickly to the place where he was eating. Nothing has changed, except that the familiar faces of the past have changed slightly. Standing in the corner, watching what was happening, Holliho was a little distracted. Occasionally, acquaintances find themselves looking at themselves with hostile eyes. It wasn't until the end of the meal that Holly stepped out of the corner and said hello to the dean who managed the children. Holly, who had planned to go back to the orphanage every summer in the future, finally made a decision.

"I just came back after the holidays to see that when I was in school, I found my relatives through other means, so... I won't be coming back," Holly said, not caring about the dean's reaction. With that, Holly pulled up the box and left the orphanage without looking back.

Hurt by the indifferent, hostile eyes of the orphanage children, Holly moved forward step by step, not knowing where to go. When his stomach finally couldn't stand the hunger and protested to Holly, Holly came to his senses. After digging out some food from his suitcase and barely filling his stomach, Holly looked up and began to look seriously at his street, the Little Whinging District. A nice neighborhood, but somewhat overly quiet. Thick curtains are drawn in every house, which tells people that the people who live here are very different from the style of this neighborhood. The people in this neighborhood are nowhere near as cheerful as the neighborhood seems. Seeing Harry Potter in the distance, being lifted out of the car like a chicken, Holly realizes that he has just gotten the news he wanted to know.

After Harry and the three big fat men entered No. 4 Privet Road and pulled down the curtains. Holly slowly left the place, seemingly satisfied.

Walking out into the road, Holly raised his wand. In the distance, there was the sound of bus horns and the roar of cars. The knight's bus appeared in front of Holly in an instant, but the Muggles didn't feel its presence at all. Heli threw out a gold Galleon and asked the knight to take him to the Broken Axe Bar, and now Heli, it is not clear where he can go.

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In the room on the second floor of the Broken Axe Bar, a hangover Holly woke up with a slight headache in her head. Thinking back to what he had done the night before, Holly couldn't help but admire himself a little. A bottle of vodka with a high degree of red wine, and a bottle of red Bordeaux wine, Holly himself had no idea how he drank it. Look at the neat suitcases in the corner and the white water at the head of the bed. Holly smiled dumbly.

"Filly. Holly shouted.

With a bang, a house-elf appeared out of thin air on the floor of the room.

"Dear Countess Holly, is there anything Fili can do for you?" said the diminutive elf with a bow.

"I want to know what other properties I have?" said Holly, impatiently.

"Well, the Porter family's estate includes an ancestral home in the Scottish Highlands, a hunting house in northern British Columbia in the Canadian Rockies, a house on the New Zealand coast in the Pacific Ocean, a duplex suite in Manhattan, New York, a secluded home east of the Barbros in the Amazon in Brazil, a villa near the Mediterranean in Nice, France, and a ranch in Siberia. Of course, your current permissions allow you to access the Porter family's houses in New Zealand, France, and Brazil. In addition to these, you have a private property, which was gifted by another separate will, and in Little Hangleton, the specific door key, is your ring. All you need to do is activate the ring and meditate on that place in your mind. ”

"Enough, remember to help me pay for the room and alcohol at the bar. Holly interrupted the elf's ramblings. Kicked the goblin out of the room. By the time the waiter came upstairs a few minutes later, the room was empty and the luggage was gone.

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On the first morning of July, the villagers of Little Hangethon suddenly noticed that smoke suddenly appeared from the beautiful big house in the center of the village. The house was second to none in the village in terms of exterior construction and floor space, without taking into account the Riddle House, which had been abandoned for decades. For ten years, there have been people working on the idea of that house, but no one has succeeded. The sudden appearance of cooking smoke for ten years has made many people in the village feel uncomfortable.

As time went by, half a month later, people also began to get used to the red-haired girl in the white dress who walked out of that house. Although she still spends most of her time in her room, the occasional walk in her yard or out to buy food has made people accustomed to her presence. However, people still found a problem, the girl didn't buy much food, just enough for one person, which also made people have some speculation. How does such a girl live alone?

On July 31, the two people who had the same birthday celebrated their twelfth birthdays.

Holly, alone, sat in Little Hangleton's home, eating cake while looking at the minutes of the meeting sent by the Wizengamot. Listen to the music played automatically by the enchanted piano. At 4 Privet Road, Mr. Dursley's roar resounded throughout the room.

"Put your dead owl back in a cage!!"

Seeing Mr. Doesley's face flushed, Harry looked at the locked stairwell again, and reluctantly led Hedwig back upstairs.

"Come down. Before Potter could put Hedwig in a cage, Dursley called him down again.

Vernon Dursley cleared his throat and said, "Now, we all know that. Today is a very important day. ”

Harry looked up, unable to believe his ears.

"Today is going to be the biggest day of my life. Vernon said.

Harry lowered his head back to eat his toast. Of course, he thought sadly, that Uncle Verneng was going to talk about his stupid dinner again.

"I think we should rehearse it from start to finish," Vernon said. "We're going to take our seats at eight o'clock. Payunia, will you be—?"

"In the recreation room," Payunia continued, "elegantly await their presence." ”

"Good, good. What about Dalí?"

"I'll wait for the door to open. Dalipi said with a smile. "Mr. and Mrs. Mason, may I get your coat for you?"

"They're going to like you!" cried Mrs. Dursley in ecstasy.

"Great, Dali. Vernon said. Then turn to Harry. "What about you?"

"I'd stay in the room, not make a noise and pretend I wasn't there. All the way until tomorrow. Harry whispered.

"Yay. Vernon looked satisfied.

At eight o'clock in the evening, when Harry returned to his room on tiptoe, something unexpected appeared on the bed.

Dobby, a house-elf, appears in Harry Potter's bed. It tried to say something, but it kept interrupting and punishing itself. After Dobby warns Harry Potter not to return to Hogwarts, Dobby again makes a loud noise, which also interrupts the good mood and arrangements of the Dursleys downstairs. Harry's mood was at its worst after Dobby ran downstairs and cast a levitation spell on the cake on the table, and the frightened Masons screamed and fled the Dursley house.

A large owl burst in from the window, dropped a letter, and then left in an instant. At the moment of departure. The letter was opened, and its contents were read out to themselves.

"Dear Mr. Potter,

We've received a tip that at 9:12 p.m. tonight, the "float" spell was used at your residence.

You should be aware that wizards under the age of age are not allowed to cast spells outside the school, and if they repeat the offense, they will be expelled from the school (Fatwa for the Reasonable Restraint of Witchcraft for Minors, 1875, section C).

We also ask that you remember Part 13 of the International Federal Wizarding Ordinance for Witchcraft, which states that any magical act that risks being discovered by Muggles is a serious offense.

Have a great summer!

Yours sincerely: Mafada Hawke

Improper use of magic is forbidden in the office of the Ministry of Magic. ”