Chapter 3 Letters
However, what happened next suddenly made Li Yi have the desire to explore again - those owls actually followed after seeing the car leave. It seemed as if the owls had identified their family.
"This ...... Someone is deliberately trying to reorganize this family, right? ”
Li Yi looked at the owl that had gradually flown away, and suddenly had such a thought in his heart: "Could it be that this family really kidnapped the princess of the owl kingdom?" ”
Originally, he wanted to keep up and have a look, but neither the speed of the car nor the owl seemed to be something he could catch up with, so Li Yi didn't choose to follow in the end.
He remained where he was, and prepared to go to Mr. Dursley's house to get a little money to get him home.
Yes, he noticed that Mr. Dursley, perhaps because he was too nervous, had just driven straight to Shihe and the distance without closing the door of their house.
Originally, Li Yi was still thinking about how to get enough money to leave here and return to his hometown, but now this noble Mr. Dursley is simply a timely rain, and he gave Li Yi his family's money for free.
"Don't worry, this Vernon or Mr. Dursley, when I get rich in the future, will definitely come and pay back the money I took at this time." Li Yi whispered to himself as he opened the door of Dursley's house, as if to keep his discipline from falling directly to the ground.
The architecture of the Dursleys is not bad, and in such a bright weather, the sunlight can illuminate the whole house brightly, and there is no need for any light at all.
There is a two- or three-meter porch in front of you, which I don't know why it looks a little messy, and there is even a quilt spread here.
……
Just as Li Yi was exploring the villa left by the well-wisher Dursley's family, a huge figure appeared at the end of the road on the street outside the house.
It was a big man.
If Li Yi was still outside at the moment, he would definitely associate this person with the "tyrant" in Resident Evil. This man is even taller than that kind of bioweapon tyrant. Judging by the visual inspection alone, he was at least as tall as two people!
The giant wore a shabby coat full of patches of different colors and materials, and looked like it had been many years old, his face was so thick that it almost covered his face, and his hair was so long that it extended directly to his back.
Fortunately, it was still early in the morning, and the sun had already appeared. Otherwise, if he appeared at night when the lights were dim, he might be directly recognized as a terrifying monster.
At the very least, those guys who want to do something hidden under bridges or alleys should instantly become a good baby when they see such a person.
The giant walked across the road in front of Dursley's house.
He was still talking as he walked, as if he was afraid that he would forget something: "Little Harry, they left the privet road, and I'm late again...... But why didn't Harry seem to have received the letter? That's weird...... Well, now let me find out where little Harry and his family have gone......
He tapped the umbrella he was holding in his right hand on the map in his left hand, and then a magical scene happened:
Suddenly, two dots appeared on the map, one was red, and they were constantly moving. The other is blue and appears to be motionless. But as the giant moved, the blue dot began to move.
"By the way, we have to continue to deliver letters. Dumbledore had confessed that he was already going to give Harry an invitation letter from the House. The giant continued to mutter to himself and left the place.
After walking for a while, his speed seemed to suddenly start to soar, faster and faster, faster and faster. On the map that showed his and Harry's locations, the blue dot that represented him was almost as fast as the red dot.
Of course, the Dursleys at this time did not yet know what was happening on their doorstep.
They didn't know that there was already a big man with a height of ten feet and a waist circumference of ten feet who had already set his sights on their family, otherwise they might have driven a little faster.
They also don't know that their unlocked home has been discovered by a kind foreign friend in need and goes straight in to find the money they have left behind to help him get home.
Otherwise, it's hard to say whether they would have turned the car around and gone straight back to their home on Privet Road, and then chased the thief out.
After about seven or eight hours of driving, the Dursleys had reached Cockworth, and at last they stopped as if they had found their target, and Mr. Dursley parked the car outside the Railroad View Hotel in Cockworth, and then took three other members of his family to open a few rooms directly in the hotel.
"Well, we'll stay here tonight, and those damn letters will never come again. We're two or three hundred miles from there? Mr. Dursley, as if he was so proud that he didn't even care about his son Dudley's frustration that he couldn't watch his favorite TV show.
Dudley was even about to burst into tears, he had missed the TV show he wanted to watch today, and he hadn't played games all day. For a child who is pampered by his parents, today is simply a nightmare.
After Mr. Dursley opened the room, Dudley became even more dissatisfied—he lost the large room in which he lived alone. What had been a large room for one person became a dark, damp two-bed room with Harry, the most annoying of all. Such a gap almost made Dudley cry directly.
At the same time, the giant also came to the city.
"Hmm...... I'll see, where is Harry? He placed the top of his umbrella on the map again, and with a burst of light, a line of normal-sized handwriting appeared above the red dot representing Harry - Room 17 of the Cokworth Railroad View Hotel.
At this time, he was in a remote place in the suburbs, and did not choose to go directly into the city to find Harry. Because of his huge size and the owls around him, it was too attractive to watch.
But he has his own unique skills.
The red umbrella was like a light emitter, aimed directly at the stack of papers that had been prepared next to it.
There was a flash of light, and a surprising scene occurred, as if the papers had come to life, not only did the handwriting begin to appear on them, but they were automatically wrapped in the envelopes next to them when they were fully displayed, and then the letters began to jump automatically to the claws of the owl next to them as if they had a life of their own.
The letters have a common addressee, and his name is Harry Potter.