As soon as Harry stepped out, the rain soaked his whole body. He endured the pain, but the pain was unbearable, and he let out a low beastly roar.

With the last of his strength, he pulled out the Halo 2000 and placed it under his crotch, he sat on it, and then flew low into the distance.

He couldn't show his cowardice in front of the Dursleys.

The broomstick flew crookedly, it was higher than the street lamp, lower than the house, and it was hard to see people, but it did not fly high into the sky.

But after flying through two streets, Harry could no longer bear the pain and fell into the dark alley between the two houses.

He crawled down the alley, and Hedwig landed with him, carefully brushing Harry's face.

Just as Harry was about to lose consciousness from the excruciating pain, he felt a sensation of cool air rush through his jaw. An indescribable feeling of comfort appeared on the body.

The splash of the rain is so beautiful, and the sound is so pleasant.

The extreme pain was followed by the ultimate comfort, and Harry felt like he was about to fall in love with it.

He trembled and scrambled to his feet, but his feet slipped, and he felt that the shoes were particularly in the way.

Harry sat on the ground and took off his shoes, only to see that his feet also had red and blue webbing and scales. Fins also grow on the knees.

"Good...... Can I see it? ”

Harry stood up, startling Hedwig. Next to the alley where he was was was a house, he looked straight at the window.

The reflection of himself in the window has fin-like ears, gills in both jaws, and ...... eyes A slit, like a cat's eyes.

"This ...... What a monster. This is...... I?! Harry touched his face in disbelief.

"Can I see it? It's such a dark day...... I can see it so clearly. Harry rubbed his eyes. Make sure you don't have any eye problems.

While he was still in a daze, a car whizzed down the road outside the alley, dragging Harry back to reality.

Harry looked outside, in the dark of night, alone in one of the lanes of the Muggle world. No one remembers themselves, no one knows themselves.

No one can control themselves.

It's a really-cool.

Harry, there was no panic, no nervousness.

He hadn't been happier than he had been since Hogwarts had been on vacation, and Harry had his hands outstretched and his back was facing the sky.

"The Redemption of the Privet Road"

He let the rain fall on his face, and it took a while for Harry to come back to reality.

He took out his invisibility cloak from the box and quickly draped it over his brain, and in this one and one case, Harry's magic books were wet with a lot of them.

Thinking about it, he hung the box behind a broomstick and asked Hedwig, "Hey, let's go to London." Diagon Alley, remember? ”

Although its appearance had changed a lot, Hedwig heard the same voice, and it screamed happily and flew up to signal Harry to follow.

Seeing this, Harry covered the crate behind the broom as best he could, and then followed Hedwig.

"Hey, fly low, watch out for thunder."

Harry reminded Hedwig.

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Shortly after August, London's Leaky Cauldron Bar welcomed a clientele.

"Hey, hello, I want to live here for a while." A boy just a little taller than the bar stood in front of Old Tom.

The boy had a golden hair, and stubble had grown from his ears, which could be seen to be untrimmed. His skin was a little white and yellow, and it could be seen that this was obviously a very white child, but some of it was yellow, and some places were a little cracked, and it could be seen that he had recently been exposed to the sun.

Old Tom stretched his head forward to stare at the child, and asked in a curious whisper, "Are you alone?" A child? ”

Old Tom knew very well what he was doing in this tavern, so he spoke quietly.

Linde was silent and nodded.

Seeing that Linde didn't look like he was joking, Old Tom stretched out his hand, and Linde took out a gold Galleon and handed it to him.

"Let's stay for now!" He whispered.

Tom took out a key from behind him and motioned for Linde to follow.

Lind followed Tom up a beautiful wooden staircase to a door with the brass number 17 taped to it. Tom unlocked the door and opened it for Linde.

Inside, there was a cozy-looking bed, a few pieces of shiny oak furniture, and a crackling, delightful fire burning in the fireplace.

"Kid, you're safe when you're at the bar, but you have to be careful when you walk out of the bar!" Old Tom kindly reminded.

"One Galleon is enough for you for a week. Will you stay for a week? ”

Linde nodded, "It may be more than a week, but don't worry, my dad has given me enough money when I came out." ”

Tom glanced at Linde without a trace: Dad gave him a golden gallon? Which wizarding family's little kid is this? How I haven't seen it.

But these thoughts didn't stay in his mind for long, he was in business, as long as he had money.

"Okay! So what do you call it? ”

"Aesop, just call me Aesop."

"Yes, Mr. Aesop. Enjoy your stay here. Tom said, and left the room.

Linde looked at the room and lay down on the bed, facing the sky on his back, not knowing what he was thinking.

He twisted a ring with a red gem on his left index finger, which Mrs. Evelyn had left for him, and which he had kept at home before, and now he wore it because of the incident.

Under his robes, two bags with the Traceless Stretch Charm were carried around his waist. One of them contains unicorn-related items, and the other is a variety of household items.

After lying down for a while, Linde stood up again, sat on the bed and drew his wand.

"Fluorescent flicker—"

Deftly cast a spell, then Lind withdrew her wand and sat quietly on the bed.

This is a typical wizard's settlement, and it is here that he wants to test whether the trace can still play its due role. As far as he knew, in many wizarding families, things like traces were easily disturbed.

Therefore, the little wizards of wizarding families can cast spells more freely during the holidays, but the young wizards of Muggle families cannot, and there is only one wizard around them, and once they cast the spell, they will soon be detected.

If it was some ordinary spell, it would be the first time it was a notification letter, just like Harry had misunderstood.

But if it's some kind of powerful magic, or a "breach of secrecy" that many Muggles know about the existence of the wizarding world, someone will immediately go directly to the person concerned.

Lind was using a simple fluorescent charm to test if his traces would still be able to detect him at the Cauldron Bar.

After waiting for a while, Lind didn't see any letters coming, so he took out his wand and began to eagerly try many of the spells he had performed countless times in his mind.