Harry Potter made a name for himself in the wizarding world at a very young age, and his greatest achievement was to stop Voldemort as a child, resulting in Voldemort still not knowing life or death, and in fact only a wisp of geymer hiding in the forest.

In the wizarding world, there are probably only two people who are already famous as young wizards who are still underage, one is the Prince of Charms, Sherlock Mephisto, and the other is the immortal boy Harry Potter.

But in fact, the name of the Prince of Charms is far more well-known in the wizarding world than the boy who never died, but this does not prevent wizards from respecting and revering the boy who indirectly helped them stop Voldemort from bringing peace to the wizarding world, Harry Potter.

But in fact, the person they should be thankful for is Harry Potter's mother, Lily Potter is right, it can be said that Voldemort's real defeat was at the defeat of this clever witch, it was she who put an ancient protective spell on her son, and Harry Potter was still that ordinary child.

And even though there are many wizards in the wizarding world who know the name Harry Potter and are very grateful to Potter, they absolutely do not know that because of Dumbledore, Harry Potter's childhood life has been miserable at his aunt's house.

Just last week, after Harry Potter received his acceptance letter from Hogwarts, he lived a life of imprisonment by the Dursleys, and was even driven by his uncle to a scorched rock cottage by the sea last night to spend the night with the Dursleys.

Originally, when Harry Potter was waiting for his birthday at twelve o'clock at midnight, an uninvited giant-like burly man suddenly appeared, changing what Harry Potter thought was an ordinary life.

I also understood the truth that I have wizard blood.

Harry woke up early the next morning.

He knew it was already dawn, but he still closed his eyes tightly. "It's a dream," he said to himself with certainty, "and I dreamed of a giant named Hagrid, who came to me and wanted me to go to a school of magic. When I woke up, I was at home, in the cupboard. ”

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound.

"It's Aunt Penny pounding on the door again." Harry thought to himself, his heart sank. But he didn't open his eyes. Because that dream was so good.

Syllable. Syllable. Syllable.

"Alright," Harry muttered, "I'll get up." ”

He sat up, Hagrid's thick coat sliding off his body.

Because last night Hagrid had Harry Potter sleep with his clothes covered, it was still too cold on the beach.

The cottage was full of sunshine and the storm had passed.

Hagrid slept on the collapsed couch.

An owl is banging on a window with its talons, a newspaper in its mouth.

Harry was so happy that a balloon in his chest was puffing up, making him flutter.

He walked straight to the window and pushed it open.

The owl flew in and threw the newspaper at Hagrid, but he still didn't wake up. The owl fluttered its wings and flew to the ground and began to grasp Hagrid's coat.

"Don't catch it."

Harry waved his hand to get the owl out of the way, but the owl flicked its beak and pecked at Harry, then grabbed Hagrid's coat.

"Hagrid!" Harry shouted, "There's an owl here—"

"Pay it." Hagrid chirped from the couch.

"What?"

"It asks you to pay for the delivery. You look in your coat pocket. ”

Hagrid's coat was probably nothing but a day bag - the pocket contained strings of keys, small projectiles, thread balls, mint hard candy, tea bags, and finally Harry pulled out a handful of strange coins.

"Give it five nats." Hagrid said sleepily.

"'Nat'?"

"Those little steel plates."

Harry counted five copper plates, and the owl stretched out a leg to ask him to put the coin into a small leather pouch tied to his leg. Then it flew out through the open window.

Hagrid yawned, sat up and stretched.

Harry was looking at the contents of the newspaper when suddenly Harry clutched his chest as if he was terrified.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Hagrid, look at the photo in the newspaper above, it's alive."

"It's normal in wizards, and you'll get used to it when you go to Hogwarts."

"But it's also so tragic, the newspaper says that there was an earthquake in Tokyo, Japan, and a total of 160,000 people died, oh my God, the scene in the photo is completely in ruins, and when I was in geography class, my teacher used to say that Tokyo is the largest city in Asia, and it is very prosperous, but now it is a pile of ruins."

Seeing that Hagrid was somewhat moved, Harry Potter then pointed to a handsome boy who looked about his age on the newspaper and said, "Oh my God! The newspaper also said that the catastrophic earthquake in Tokyo had something to do with the Prince of Spells, and that it was caused by a powerful spell on the other side. ”

"Bring it!"

Harry Potter felt nothing but a flash around him, and Hagrid, showing agility and speed beyond his size, snatched the newspaper from Harry's hand.

"It's impossible...... Mr. Sherlock...... Obviously he looks such a good person! ”

Harry curiously asked, "Who is the Prince of Charms?" Who is Mr. Sherlock? It's a joke, right? How could a wizard who looked a year older than me do such a thing? Even my brother-in-law often said that the things in the newspapers were becoming less and less credible, often just to win the public's attention. ”

Hagrid, on the other hand, gasped as if he was scared, and explained to Harry in a dull voice, "Well, Harry, I have one thing to tell you, maybe you will find yourself very famous in the wizarding world later, but you are ...... among your peers No...... The other party is a year older than you, but more famous than you, maybe your story will be written in a wizard's story book, and the other party will be treated as a big man, a person of fame and status like Dumbledore, and until now people are worried about whether he will become the next ......"

Hagrid suddenly shut up.

"What? What will become? ”

Harry asked curiously.

Hagrid gritted his teeth, "Well, people are still worried about whether he will become the next 'Voldemort!'" ’”

"Voldemort?" Harry read the name, feeling some bad emotions stirring up the name, and Hagrid was clearly reluctant to say it.

"Actually, I think that if Mr. Sherlock really becomes a bad wizard like Voldemort, the consequences will be much more terrible than Voldemort's!"

(Note: After Harry Potter met Hagrid in the novel, he stayed at Dursley's house for a month, and was driven to London by Dursley to find the nine and three-quarters platform at King's Cross Station, and the night before Harry met Hagrid was the beginning of the Tokyo earthquake in the last volume, so a month later, Harry Potter was enrolled and Sherlock returned to Europe!) ）