On Thursday, when it was dawn, Harry got out of bed, yawned, dragged himself to the bathroom, said a formulaic hello to Uncle Vernon, who had risen early to work, and went into the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Harry walked out of Dursley's house.

As expected, it was drizzling today, and Harry gathered his hair and warmed up on the flower garden trail, before starting his morning run.

This has become his daily homework, and a healthy and strong body is one of the indicators of a good wizard.

In Xiaohuijin District, there are not many people on the streets, as a middle-class residential area, the security here is much better, there are no thugs who don't return all night, and there are no drunks in the middle of the night.

With only one or two birdsongs, it seems quiet and peaceful.

But today, as soon as Harry ran around the corner, he saw an unfamiliar figure that instantly caught his attention.

It was an old man dressed in a multi-layered silver-gray robe, although his face was old, he looked energetic, his waist was straight, and his height looked like he was facing upwards at one meter eight.

With a small purple hat, long silver hair and beard that reach to the waist, but not messy, and looks often groomed.

"Wizard!"

Harry could tell by the outfit that he wasn't any human.

Sure enough, when the old man saw him, he bowed his head slightly with him.

Harry smiled back.

"You should have noticed my scar." Harry thought to himself, and then he stopped walking, adjusted his breathing, and ran across the street at a slight speed.

"No, it's not..."

His pace slowed gradually, and he looked back at the deserted street, but his mind was still surrounded by the appearance of the old man just now.

"That man... I've seen..."

"Albus Dumbledore?!"

Harry finally remembered where he had seen this man, the cards of the chocolate frog, and the recent history of magic, there were moving pictures of the old man.

Suddenly, information about Albus began to come to his mind.

Headmaster Hogwarts, the greatest wizard, joins Nick Lemay in discovering the dragon's blood...

What is such an honorable person doing here?!

On the other end, Dumbledore looked at Harry's vanishing back, thoughtful. Then he turned his head and continued towards the Privet Road.

In a short time, he arrived at Dursley's house. At this time, in front of Dursley's house, a well-dressed Vernon Dursley was outside the garage on the side of the mansion, about to start his beloved red car.

Obviously, he also saw Dumbledore, and then quickly lowered his head, muttering angrily.

Apparently for him, seeing "that kind of person" in the early morning was a harbinger of today's misfortune.

Luckily, the old guy's destination wasn't his home.

Two more mansions were walked forward, and Dumbledore soon stopped at Six Privet Road.

On the other side of the street, it was the 13th Privet Road on the envelope!

At the same time, a well-dressed man happened to open the door and walked out of the house.

He also noticed Dumbledore.

Suddenly, time seemed to be slowed down. The brains of the two began to beat at a high speed, and each other showed activity and restlessness that had not appeared for a long time!

Vernon started his car, and on this drizzly morning, the round headlights were coming this way. Then, the car drove past the two.

Rolling wheels, splashing water.

A drop of water reflected the two of them, and their figures were staggered-

In an instant, blades with unparalleled power struck Dumbledore from Munn's side.

It's as fast as thunder.

However, Dumbledore just stood there, the space on his side distorted, showing no signs of moving, and the blades were twisted and slashed towards his back.

Houses were shattered, rocks shattered, and the sound of huge explosions sounded like thunder in the entire Little Hyjin district.

The wand in Muen's hand appeared, and he tapped it twice on the ground.

The next moment, waves poured out from under him, spreading out like a tsunami.

Dumbledore's arm drooped, and then the Elder Wand fell on his hand, and with a flick of it, infinite flames suddenly swept around his body, and the flames swirled, turning into a phoenix.

The sound of stabbing and stabbing continued to sound, and the tsunami passed by.

The furious waves and the fire phoenix confronted each other and did not back down!

Where are the two of them still on the streets of Nuzhen Road at this time, they are clearly standing in the abyss under the sea, engaged in an unspeakable battle.

Then, a yellow shadow appeared in Dumbledore's hand, and as soon as the hand flew out, the thing was not affected by the angry waves in the slightest, and flew straight towards Muen.

Mu En's eyebrows were raised, and his face was happy.

Finally, are you going to attack...

Then he watched as the shadow got closer to him, the slower it became.

Until the end, it turned into a letter and fell in front of Muen.

Mu En raised his hand slightly, and the water rolled into his arm, gently twisting the envelope. After a moment, with a look of disappointment—

Smack.

The drop reflected the two of them, and the faint droplets of water exploded like fireworks.

Vernon drove the little red car and left into the distance.

"The first person has been in office for a long time, and he lacks the most basic respect for the world?" Mu En looked at him with a smile.

Dumbledore looked apologetic and said with a smile, "I'm really sorry, I hope to forgive an old man for the embarrassment of his uncontrollable thoughts." ”

"Hehe, I don't think you look like you can't control it. Not to mention invading other people's minds at will, it's not like the greatest wizard of the century depicted in the books. Mu En scoffed.

This old fellow, at that moment just now, intended to invade his brain.

I think it's the recorded Dementor Mindfulness.

Of course, his brain is not defenseless. When even the spirit was counterstressed, he confronted Dumbledore.

Dumbledore shook his head and said, "Just a misunderstanding. You know, I just care about that kid. ”

"If he could hear this in the first ten years of his life, he would have jumped with joy." Mu En smiled disdainfully.

Speaking of this, Dumbledore's face darkened a little, and he shook his head heavily: "You know, there are many things in this world that are naturally contradictory and irreconcilable. If he wasn't at Dursley, no one could protect him. ”

"Not at Hogwarts?" Mu En was a little surprised, and then said: "Of course, I don't mean that you have this obligation, I'm just curious that Voldemort has such a great ability?" ”

Dumbledore nodded a little lonely: "Voldemort used to do a lot of things without me when he was still in school, he was very smart and unscrupulous.

Even if this child has lived at Hogwarts since he was a child, and has my protection, it is not safe. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Mu En: "Thank you, you are one of the few people who can not think so highly of me."

I don't mean magic, I mean myself. ”

"I have the same compassion for everyone who is called 'great' by the world, because they are not tolerated for any mistakes." Mu En said casually.

"Yes, but who can really understand old people like us." Dumbledore exclaimed in agreement.

Mu En looked at Dumbledore coldly: "But, don't pretend that you care about him. If you really cared about him that much, you wouldn't have just seen me now!! ”

Of course, what made him more angry was Dumbledore's last words.

Even so angry that he brought dirty words.

"Who the is an old man with half a foot in a coffin like you."