Chapter 61 Harry Goes Home
Mingming is surrounded by classmates, all his best friends, at this moment, Harry is like an outsider. A solitary savage, a lonely wandering soul. He yearns for the feelings that everyone has, and the enthusiasm that everyone has. Only at this time can he feel that he is different from everyone else, 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 through town after town, and even pedestrians in the distance could be seen. The other people 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 9 and 3/4 of King’s Cross Station.
Passengers gushing out of the train like a tide, and again like a long queue, forming a long line. They need to get out of the platform, one by one, so that they don’t get Muggles to discover the secrets of the station because a large number of people suddenly rush out.
Harry dragged his heavy suitcase to leave the platform with difficulty. Everyone on the road greeted him friendly, and he responded awkwardly.
Sometimes, not all enthusiasm and kindness make people happy. People kept passing by Harry along the way and greeted him, "Harry, goodbye.", "Happy summer vacation, Potter." And even less discerning, "Happy home, Harry."
This makes Harry respond very embarrassingly, can't they see him alone?
is different from Hermione, Ron, and George. When they got off the train, someone was waiting at 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 breathe a sigh of relief and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
The Grangers and Hermione Granger hugged again, they liked crying too much.
Ron's mother brought a family of children, one of the little girls, when she saw Ron, she yelled. "Mom, he is there, Ron is there. And Harry Potter, look at it." It was Ron's sister Ginny.
The one who came to pick George up was a tall and mature blonde beauty. George saw her and immediately ignored others and left.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione’s family greeted them, and before they could continue to greet them, they dragged their heavy suitcases out of the train station.
Out of the train station, he called a taxi, "No. 4, Privet Road, thank you."
"Are you alone?" The tall and thin driver with a beard, helping Harry carry his luggage into the trunk, asked in disbelief.
"Yes, I want to go back now." Harry replied quietly.
It was hard to carry the luggage into the trunk, which made Harry extremely eager for the ease of the wand in his hand. 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 abuse of minors, and they should really be prosecuted." The bearded driver looked in the rearview mirror and said angrily.
"Thank you, uncle, but I should go back now." Harry looked out the window and carefully responded to the driver's kindness.
Harry didn't mind his uncle and they didn't come to pick him up. If he could, he wouldn't even want to see them for the rest of his life. He would rather stay at school.
"Such parents are too careless. I have a daughter about your age. My heart melts every time I see her. Every time she goes out, I have to confirm it multiple times. Yes. There is no teacher to follow, and the place is not safe. Have you brought enough food and drink? When will I pick her up?"
The driver uncle drove steadily towards Privet Road, and while driving, he talked about the story of him and his daughter endlessly.
Harry looked at the familiar and unfamiliar Privet Road before him, with a sense of alienation that seemed like a world away.
The driver uncle just now was so enthusiastic. He talked about his daughter all the way, and kept saying that Harry could go far by himself is too great. At the same time, he expressed his indignation towards Harry's irresponsible family, and finally even asked Harry's school to introduce his daughter to Harry.
Harry hurriedly responded to the enthusiasm of the uncle driver. He couldn't tell the uncle driver that he was going to school at a magic school called Hogwarts.
There was an interruption from the driver's uncle. After getting out of the car, Harry's mood became lively again. The summer vacation will be over soon. You only need to concentrate on practicing meditation, and you will be able to see you again when the school starts.
"I really hope the time will pass soon." Harry dragged the heavy box and walked towards the familiar and unfamiliar house step by step.
Harry missed Hogwarts so much that his stomach was cramping. When he picked up a glass of water, he thought of Hogwarts' special juice. When he was eating, it was like chewing wax, eager to go back to school and talk easily with friends at the dinner table. He also thought of Hermione's big brown eyes, and the two people were talking happily under the tree, as if they could not finish talking. UU reading
He missed the castle of the school, missed those secret passages and ghosts, missed his lessons, missed his training. Miss Hermione, Ron, George, Neville, and everyone he knew.
Thinking of George, Harry opened the drawer and found the letter George sent him from the top. There are not many words in the letter, and the writing is very concise, just in George's style. He asked about the progress of Harry's meditation in the letter, and asked him to spend more time on meditation during the summer vacation. The letter also included a check for five thousand pounds, so that Harry would not be due to money in the summer vacation. And it affects training.
"He's always so good at everything." Harry read the letter several times and muttered.
Harry lay on the bed, held the letter in his hand to his head, and looked at it with light. This was the only letter he received during the summer vacation.
"When I go back to school, I must talk about Ron and Hermione. They had a great summer vacation, and they clearly agreed to write to me." Harry carefully folded the letter according to the original crease. Put back the envelope again, and put the five thousand pound cheque attached to the letter back intact. The letter was as brand new as when it was first received.
Harry’s life at his uncle’s house really has been like years, although it’s been much better than in previous years, it’s always locked in a closet. He has learned magic, and his cousin Dali has no guts to bully him. The current uncle's family, the most malicious can only raise their voices, intimidating Harry in a violent manner.
They were terrified of him, even as soon as Harry mentioned magic, the uncle's family would be burned in the fire, and immediately jumped up.
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