Myriad Realms Store Owner of Harry Potter

The day before Christmas, Harry stayed late in the D.A room because he spent a lot of time chatting with Ginny over tea after everyone left.

Naturally, he was warned by Ron as the older brother after he returned to the common room. Although Ron himself agreed with his sister to fall in love with him, he was still a little worried that Harry would bully Ginny. Naturally, Harry patted his chest and swore that Ginny would not be harmed no matter what.

Maybe it was because Harry's brain was in a state of excitement all the time because of today's successful date, so it took him a long time to fall asleep in a daze after lying in bed. In his sleep, he dreamed of the scene in which he instructed everyone to practice in D.A. However, it didn't take long for this scene to appear, and an unexpected illusion appeared in the dream.

In the dream, Harry found himself soft, strong and flexible, sliding over dark, cold stones between shiny metal fences. He was leaning against the ground, sliding on his belly, and the light was dim, but he could see the light of objects around him, some strange, vivid colors.

Turning his head, he found a man sitting on the ground with his head hanging on his chest, his silhouette flashing in the dimness. Harry felt the urge to bite the dozing man with his teeth, but there seemed to be an order in him to resist the urge.

But the dozing man woke up. Jumping to his feet, a silver cloak slid from his lap, and Harry saw his bright, fuzzy silhouette standing before him, a wand drawn from its belt.

He had no choice but to stand up and attack, but a strange barrier bounced off the man to block the blow. He attacked again, probably because the poison on his teeth just now took effect, but this time the barrier didn't come out. His fangs smashed the magic defense that the man hastily released, and bit on the man's arm in front of him, feeling the arm bones shatter between his teeth, hot blood... …

The man screamed in pain...then went silent...collapsed at the foot of the wall...the venom worked...blood dripped from his mouth to the ground...

His forehead hurts like hell... as if it's going to explode...

"Harry! Harry!"

He opened his eyes, soaked in cold sweat, and the sheets were all wrapped around him like tights. He felt a hot poker stuck in his forehead. His vision blurred in pain, but he was going to tell Ron that it was vital...

"Your dad," Harry panted, his chest heaving, "your dad... something happened... he was bitten, badly, blood everywhere."

"Harry, buddy," Ron said suspiciously, "you...you're just dreaming."

"No!" Harry said furiously, making sure Ron understood, "Not a dream, not just a dream. I was there, I saw... I did it!"

The pre-Christmas accident had kept Harry and the Weasleys busy, but it wasn't revealed to anyone else. So Hermione wondered why she didn't see Harry and the Weasleys on the Hogwarts Express back to London.

"I think maybe they have something to do." Ryan comforted. "At Christmas time, there's always a lot of things happening that catch us off guard. There shouldn't be anything big."

When they got off the train at King's Cross, they saw that the Christmas atmosphere was very strong here. A huge Christmas tree stands there in the hall of the train station, covered with glittering decorations.

"Where are we going next?" asked Hermione, pulling a small suitcase, in fact, as wizards, they could fit all the luggage in with space gear.

But since choosing to travel the Muggle way, it would seem a little strange to travel internationally without any luggage. So each of them still brought a small suitcase.

"Go directly to Heathrow Airport, Penello is waiting for us there with everything." Lane said and Hermione directly boarded the blue car Piccadilly Line subway at the train station to the airport's No. 4 flight. station building.

More than an hour later, the two arrived at their destination, just to see Penello waiting for them with a black bag in his hand.

"Your passports, visas and air tickets are in there." Penello handed the black bag to Ryan. "In addition to this, there are all the information you asked others to find before. I have checked that there is nothing missing. Finally, I wish you a good time!"

"How are you going back in a while?" Hermione asked, looking at Penello. "It's not that close to the city center."

"Of course it's Apparition," Penello said. "It's much more convenient than taking the subway or bus. I'll be able to go directly to the joke shop later. I have to work overtime for the past two days, and the business is at Christmas. Great."

"I remember you could take a break after Christmas," Ryan said.

"Actually, we are very satisfied with the triple overtime pay plus bonus for Christmas. You know that other places can't offer such a high bonus. It happened that Percy was on duty for Christmas by Fudge and the others, and I was able to take advantage of the holiday. Go out to play with him during the rest time." Penello left after saying goodbye to Ryan and the others.

"It seems that she is quite satisfied with this job." Hermione said, looking at Penello's back, "I can feel that she was happy just now from her heart."

"A famous person once said that employees are not satisfied either because the money is not paid in place, or because they are wronged. I try to avoid these things that will make everyone dissatisfied. Now it seems that everyone's morale is very high." Said The two began to go through security with their luggage.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the plane took off. It was a long trip, and it took them eight and a half hours, including the transit time in Moscow, until they landed at Koltsovo Airport in Yekaterinburg at 8:30 p.m. local time.

"Hey, it's so cold." Hermione shivered as soon as she got out of the cabin, even though her body had been strengthened several times, she still felt a chill that penetrated into her bones.

"Put this on." Ryan put a coat on Hermione. "It's winter in Russia, and you're not the first to be planted here. Countless famous people have been planted here before."

"Well, I admit to underestimating this place. Like the Corsican or the Austrian." Hermione buttoned her coat. "Let's go to the hotel quickly, I'm cold and hungry now."

After leaving the airport, the two took a taxi to the pre-booked hotel. Fortunately, the language pack Ryan obtained in the Fallout world a few years ago contained Russian, and he had given this language pack to Hermione through soul teleportation. Knowing Russian made them much less troublesome along the way. When they arrived at the hotel, the two put their luggage away, and then immediately called room service to bring their dinner.

This time the two chose to stay in the same double room, because this time they were not traveling and mainly to complete some tasks. In this case, it's best for two people to live together to avoid being scattered when they are raided. Although this possibility is extremely small, it is better to be prepared.

After dinner they talked for a while and hurried to sleep, for tomorrow was the beginning of the real hard journey. They must recharge their batteries. Prepare to face everything tomorrow.

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