The night has come. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Here is mysterious, elegant, classical England. Tonight's ** seems to be very quiet, especially compared to some strange and lively things that happened today.

Quiet privet road, something is happening.

A sycamore leaf fell, was blown by the breeze, fluttered, and fell right into the trash can at No. 6 Privet Road.

Across the street from No. 6 Privet Road is No. 4 Privet Road, which is the most famous on Privet Road. Whether it's the chubby Dethrie and the skinny Penny, or their sister's family, who are always dressed strangely, there's something peculiar.

A car pulls into lane 4 and stops at the fence in front of house 4. The door opened, and De Siri struggled to lift his feet out of the car, panting out of the car.

Dethrie was fat, with a fat face and a beard. His neck was almost none, and when he saw him, he couldn't help but think of his wife, Penny's neck, which was almost twice as long as the others.

There was something on his mind that made him not even think about driving the car into the garage. Dethrie felt a little uncomfortable thinking about the cat he had seen crouching on the wall as if looking at a map when he went out this morning, the crowd of people in cloaks he had met on the road who were happily celebrating and coming back, and the old man he had bumped into who was also wearing a blue cloak and calling him a "Muggle".

He suddenly saw that the spotted cat was still squatting on the wall in the morning, so he was inexplicably angry, he bent down, picked up a small pebble from the ground, and threw it at the cat hard, but it only hit the wall, and the spotted cat glared at him fiercely. It must have been an illusion, he thought.

He calmed down and walked into the house.

Their child, Dudley, was already asleep, and his wife, Penny, was waiting for him to come back for dinner, and they were talking as they ate.

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"You know what?" said Penny with some excitement, "our boy Dudley is going to say another word today." ”

"What is it? Daddy or Mommy. De Siri asked excitedly.

"Yes, 'never', 'never', 'never' dear, how good our children are, 555555・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・" Penny burst into tears of pride. Say the important thing three times.

Dethrie's face was red, and they immediately decided to go and see the cutest little angel in the world. The end result is that Dethrie is kicked in the face by Dudley and makes him decide not to wash his face for three days!

As they lay in bed, Durri saw something on the news: "Owls across the country are behaving unusually in the daytime today, and the bricks can't explain it, and there were meteors in Kent, Yorkshire, and other places last night." ”

De Siri couldn't help but think of some of the things he encountered today.

He felt some discomfort in his throat and coughed twice: "Penny, um・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ are your sister's family okay lately?"

Penny's face turned white all of a sudden, "How could you have remembered to ask about their family." ”

Penny's sister is a taboo subject in their family, they never mention them, they think her sister and her husband are monsters, and they don't want to have anything to do with them.

"・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ I remember, they seem to have a child—what's it called?"

"It's called Harry, that's a common name. Penny gritted her teeth.

Dethrie's heart sank, for today he seemed to hear the group of people who looked like the Potters talking about "children" ・・・・・ "Harry" and the like.

But that shouldn't have anything to do with them, right?

Of course, De Siri didn't know that this kind of thinking of him was very famous in China, called "Ah Q Spirit".

They don't talk about that family anymore. Durri lay on the bed, and finally thought that all this should have nothing to do with us, and if it did・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ then he thought he should not think about it!

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At midnight, the doorbell suddenly rang sharply!

Let's turn back the clock by half an hour and see what happens.

The statue-like spotted cat at the entrance of No. 4 Privet Road suddenly moved, and it wagged its tail. Keep an eye on the intersection.

A figure appeared there, as if out of thin air.

The figure gradually walked towards this direction. He was tall and thin, with silver hair and a silver beard long enough to fit into his belt, which made him a great old man. He wore a robe, a purple cloak that touched the floor, and a pair of high-heeled boots with buckles. Behind the half-moon glasses, two bright blue eyes sparkled, and his nose was long. His name is Albus Dumbledore!

He walked over to the street lamp and saw how many windows were lit on the privet road, and stopped. Rummaging through the pockets of his cloak, he found what looked like a silver lighter. He bounced it away and held it high.

With a "click", a street light went out.

He hit twelve times, and the whole street went dark.

Even if someone is lying on the window, they can't see anything.

Dumbledore walked up to the spotted cat and suddenly said to the cat, "Professor McGonagall, why don't you join the celebration?"

When a piebald cat jumps off a wall and lands on the ground. Suddenly she turned into a woman with a serious expression, wearing a pair of square glasses that looked exactly like the lines around the cat's eyes. She wore an emerald green cloak, and her jet-black hair was tied into a tight bun.

"How did you recognize me?"

"Well・・・・・・・・ have you ever seen a cat with panda eyes because you ・・・・・・・・・・・・ your glasses・・・・・・・・?"

"・・・・・・・・・・・" Professor McGonagall grimed.

I don't want to talk to you.

"Look at them, casting meteor shower magic all over the world, in cloaks in Muggle worlds・・・・・・・・・・・・・・" Professor McGonagall counted the mages with some anger.

Dumbledore couldn't help laughing: "You can't blame them, it's been more than ten years, and it's finally over." ”

"However, on the day the ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ mystery man disappeared, the Muggles discovered the existence of the wizarding world, and I don't think it would be a good news. Professor McGonagall said with some sarcasm.

"Do you have to let Harry live here, I've been watching them for a day, and I've never seen such parents and such nasty children again. Professor McGonagall became agitated again.

"They're Harry's only family anymore, and he'll be able to grow up safely here. Dumbledore said helplessly.

"However, you should know that Harry will be famous if he defeats the mysterious man, there will be many books written about Harry, there will be many children who will worship them・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ he will become a legend. ”

"You're right, he deserves it. And then he will be high up and have no one in his eyes. Reputation will ruin him!" Dumbledore said solemnly.

Professor McGonagall fell silent.

"And what about Harry?" asked Professor McGonagall.

"I asked Hagrid to bring him in. ”

"Oh my God, you handed Harry over to the stupid big man, don't you know how careless he was?

"・・・・・・・・・・・・・ stupid big man," a subtle expression appeared on Dumbledore's face.

"I think Hagrid will understand the importance of things, and he will be careful・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・"

"Boom, boom・・・・・・・・・・・・・" A loud roar suddenly sounded, cutting through the silence around them.

A dark shadow appeared in the night sky, slowly growing larger.

"Bang" a giant motorcycle smashed to the ground and bounced three more times before stopping.

"!@#¥%......&" Dumbledore looked at Professor McGonagall and said seriously, "Maybe ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ you're right." ”

“-_-|||” Professor McGonagall.

If a motorcycle is a giant motorcycle, then the cyclist is even less so. The man was twice as tall and at least five times as wide as an ordinary man, and he was surprisingly tall, and his long, wild, tangled black hair and beard almost obscured most of his face, his hands the size of trash can lids, and his feet in leather boots resembled two small dolphins. His muscular arms were holding a blanket.

Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore looked at the blanket, which contained a baby boy with a lightning-shaped scar on his forehead under a strand of black hair.

Professor McGonagall looked at the baby distressedly, "He didn't know what a miserable childhood he would have. ”

Anyway, are you expressing your displeasure to me? Dumbledore's face darkened slightly.

Dumbledore picked up Harry and walked to House 4.

"555555・・・・・・・・・・・・・My poor Harry, my parents are dead ・・・・・・・・・・・・・ ・・・・・・・・・・・ Muggle family・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・" Hagrid burst into tears, looking so sad.

Professor McGonagall glared at him, "Shhh

Dumbledore walked across the garden, gently placed Harry on the steps of the gate, then took a letter from his pocket and placed it on Harry, looking at Harry with bright eyes for a moment. Raising his hand, he rang the doorbell three times, and after a moment, he faintly heard a curse in the room before returning to the two of them.

"Alright, it's time for us to leave, let's wait for ・・・・・・・・・・・・・ Harry to grow up. Dumbledore said calmly

Hagrid looked back, crying, and started his motorcycle. Boom, with a roar, the bike soared into the sky and disappeared into the night sky, and a spotted cat slipped around the corner and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Dumbledore walked out into the street, took out the lights-out, and with a click, all twelve street lamps were on again. Dumbledore twisted his head, and through the gardens of several houses, he could just see the blankets on the steps.

"Good luck, Harry. ”

Dumbledore pulled his wand out of his sleeve.

"Shapeshifting Phantom!"

"Smack", as if the sound of a whip being drawn in the air. Dumbledore vanished without a trace, as if he had never been seen.

The baby in the blanket slowly opened his eyes, those eyes had the spirituality of a baby, but there was no ignorance of a baby, only as calm as water, and the stars in the sky were reflected in the baby's eyes, making the eyes appear clearer.

"Is there a good reward for a good man?" the baby's lips moved, as if muttering.

The door was opened, and the baby closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see the next scene, and wanted to cover his ears, but he had no choice but to give up. The woman who opened the door searched for a moment, and finally noticed the footsteps. The woman who reflected after a moment opened her mouth, and a scream finally rang out, resounding throughout the entire privet road!