Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Chapter 61 Harry Comes Home

He was surrounded by classmates and his best friends, but at this moment, Harry was like an outsider. A lonely savage, a lonely wandering soul. He longs for the feelings everyone has, the passion everyone has. Only at this time can he feel that he is different from everyone else, that he is special after all.

The train drove all the way, the village outside the window became more and more green, and there were more and more houses on the road. The train passed town after town, and even pedestrians could be seen in the distance. The others in the car were getting more and more excited and happier, only Harry's heart was getting colder and colder.

The train arrived, and it stopped at platform nine and three quarters of King's Cross.

Passengers poured out of the train like a tide, and like a long dragon, there was a long queue. They need to get off the platform, one by one, so that Muggles don't discover the secrets of the station because of the sudden influx of people.

Harry dragged his heavy suitcase out of the platform with difficulty, and everyone on the road greeted him friendly one by one, and he responded awkwardly.

Sometimes, not all enthusiasm and good intentions make people feel happy. People passed Harry all the way, greeting him, "Harry, goodbye.", "Happy summer vacation, Potter."

This made Harry's response very embarrassing, couldn't they see that he was the only one?

Unlike Hermione, Ron, George. When they got off the train, someone was waiting on the platform, waiting to welcome them home. Harry got out of the car and didn't see his uncle Vernon's family, which made Harry relieved, but couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

The Grangers cuddle with Hermione Granger again, they love to cry too much.

Ron's mother, with a large family, one of the little girls, screamed at the sight of Ron. "Mom, he's there, Ron's there. And Harry Potter, look." It was Ron's sister Ginny.

It was a tall and mature blond beauty who came to pick up George. When George saw her, he immediately ignored others and left.

Harry and Ron, Hermione's family greeted each other, and without waiting for them to continue their chat, they dragged their heavy suitcases out of the train station alone.

After leaving the train station, he called a taxi, "No. 4 Privet Road, thank you."

"Are you alone?" The bearded, tall and thin driver asked Harry in disbelief as he helped Harry carry the luggage into the trunk.

"Yes, I'm going back now," Harry replied quietly.

It took a long time to get the luggage into the trunk, which made Harry yearn for the ease of having his wand in hand, and he patted the dust on his clothes and got into the taxi.

"Hey, little guy, how dare your family let you ride the train alone. This is minor abuse, and they should be prosecuted." The bearded driver looked at the rearview mirror and said angrily.

"Thank you, uncle, but I should go back now." Harry looked out the window, carefully responding to the driver's uncle's kindness.

Harry didn't mind if his uncle and the others didn't come to pick him up, if he could, he wouldn't even want to see them all his life, he'd rather stay at school.

"Such parents are really careless. I have a daughter about your age. Every time I see her, my heart melts. Every time she goes out, I have to confirm it multiple times. Yes If there is no teacher to follow, is the place safe to go, have you brought enough food and drink, and when will I pick her up?"

The driver's uncle drove steadily towards Privet Road, and while driving, he talked endlessly about him and his daughter.

Harry looked at the familiar and unfamiliar Privet Drive in front of him, and there was a sense of alienation like a world away.

The driver uncle just now was so enthusiastic, he talked about his daughter endlessly along the way,

He kept complimenting Harry on how amazing it was to be able to travel alone. At the same time, he expressed some indignation at Harry's irresponsible family, and finally even asked Harry's school to introduce his daughter and Harry.

Harry was in a hurry to deal with the enthusiasm of the uncle driver. He couldn't tell the uncle driver that he went to a magical school called Hogwarts.

With the interruption of the driver's uncle, after getting off the bus, Harry's mood became lively again. The summer vacation will be over soon, and you only need to concentrate on practicing meditation, and you will be able to see everyone again when the school starts.

"I wish time passed quickly." Harry dragged the heavy suitcase and walked towards the familiar and unfamiliar house step by step.

Harry missed Hogwarts so much that his stomach cramped. When he picked up a glass of water, he thought of the special Hogwarts juice. As he eats, he chews wax, longing to go back to school and chat with his friends at the dinner table. He also remembered Hermione's big brown eyes, the pleasant conversation between the two under the tree, as if there were endless things to say.

He missed the school castle, the secret passages and the ghosts, his lessons, his training. Miss Hermione, miss Ron, miss George, miss Neville, miss everyone he knew.

Thinking of George, Harry opened the drawer and pulled out the letter George sent him from the top. The letter was short and concise, in George's style. He inquired about the progress of Harry's meditation in the letter, and asked him to focus more on meditation during the summer vacation. The letter also included a check for 5,000 pounds, so that Harry's summer vacation would not be about money. affect training.

"He's always so thorough," Harry muttered as he read the letter over and over again.

Harry lay on the bed, holding the letter in his hand above his head, staring at it lightly, the only letter he had received during the summer.

"Back to school, I must talk about Ron and Hermione. They had so much fun in the summer vacation that they promised to write to me." Harry carefully folded the letter according to the original crease. Put it back in the envelope, and put back the cheque for £5,000 that came with the letter. The letter was as brand new as when it was just received.

Harry's time at his uncle's house really was like a long time, although it was much better than in previous years, always locked in a cupboard. He learned magic, and his cousin Dudley had no guts to bully him. The current uncle's family, the greatest maliciousness can only raise their voices, threatening Harry with a sternness.

They were terrified of him, and even as soon as Harry mentioned magic, the uncle's family would be on fire, jumping up and down.

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