Rebirth of the Harry Potter

　　 The night has come.

　　 Here is a mysterious, elegant, and classical English. Tonight is particularly quiet, especially compared to the strange and hilarious things that happened today.

　　 Quiet Privet Road, something is happening.

　　 A piece of sycamore leaves fell and was blown by the breeze.

　　 and No. 6 Privet Road is separated by a house is No. 4 Privet Road, it is the most famous family on Privet Road. Whether it's the extremely fat Desley and the extremely thin Penny, or their sister's family who are always dressed in strange clothes, they are a little strange.

　　 A car entered Lane 4 and stopped at the fence in front of House 4. The door opened, and Desiree lifted his feet off the car with difficulty, and got out of the car breathlessly.

　　 Desiri is very fat, with fat on his face and full of beard. He had almost no neck, and when he saw him, he couldn't help thinking of his wife Penny's neck, which was almost twice as long as others.

　　 Desi thought something in his heart, so that he had no idea even to drive the car into the garage. Dethrie thought about the cat who squatted on the wall and looked like a map when he went out this morning, and he met a large group of people in a cloak who happily met on the road as if he was celebrating. Zun, who also wore a blue cloak and called him the "Muggle", felt uncomfortable.

He suddenly saw that the tabby cat still crouched on the wall in the morning, so he was inexplicably angry, he bent down, picked up a small stone from the ground, and slammed it towards the cat, but only hit the wall, the flower The tabby glared at him fiercely. It should be an illusion, he thought.

　　 He calmed down and walked into the house.

　　 Their child Dudley is asleep, and his wife Penny is waiting for him to come back for dinner, and they talk while dining.

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　　 "Did you know?" Penny said excitedly, "Our child Dudley will say another word today."

　　 "What is it? Is it a father or a mother." Desiri asked excitedly.

"It's'never','never','never', my dear, how good our children are, 555555......................................................" Ni shed tears proudly. Say the important thing three times.

　　 Desiri was glowing red, and they immediately decided to see the cutest little angel in the world. The end result was that Dursley's face was kicked fiercely by Dudley and made him decide not to wash his face for three days!

As they lay in bed, Desiri saw the news: "Today the national owl behaves abnormally, flying around in the daytime, and the bricks cannot explain this phenomenon; Kent, Yorkshire and other places appeared yesterday night Meteor."

　　Desi Li can't help but think of some of the things he encountered today.

　　He felt a little uncomfortable in his throat, and coughed twice: "Penny, um..."...... Is your sister's family okay recently?"

　　Penny's face turned white at once, "How can you remember to ask them about their family."

　　Penny's sister is a taboo topic in their family. They never mention them. They think that her sister and her husband are monsters, and they do not want to have any contact with them.

　　 "··············· I remember, they seem to have a child-, what is it called?"

　　 "Call Harry, this is really an ordinary name." Penny gritted her teeth.

　　 Dethinked in his heart, because today he seemed to hear a group of people who resembled the Potters say "children"... "Harry" and the like.

　　 But this has nothing to do with them, right.

　　 Of course, he did not know that his idea was very famous in China, and he called it "A Q spirit".

　　 They no longer discuss that family. Desiree lay in bed and finally thought that all this should have nothing to do with us, if it has anything to do with it.................................................................................... Well, he thinks he should stop thinking!

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　　 At midnight, the doorbell rang suddenly!

　　Let's go back half an hour and see what happened.

　　 The tabby cat resembling a statue at the entrance of No. 4 Privet Road suddenly moved, and it shook its tail. Staring at the intersection.

　　 A figure appeared there, as if it appeared out of nowhere.

　　 The figure gradually came to this side. He was tall and thin, and his silver hair and silver whiskers were long enough to fit in his belt. From this point, he could conclude that he was very old. He wore a robe, a purple cloak that touched the ground, and a pair of high-heeled boots with buckles. The bright blue and blue eyes behind the half-moon-shaped glasses sparkled, and his nose was very long. His name is Albus Dumbledore!

　　 He walked over to the street lamp to see how many windows were lit on Privet Drive, and then stopped. Rummaging through the cloak pocket, then found something like a silver lighter. He bounced it off and held it high.

　　 With a click, a street lamp went out.

　　He hit twelve times, and the whole street was dark.

　　Even if someone is lying on the window, they can see nothing.

　　 Dumbledore walked to the tabby cat and suddenly said to the cat: "Professor McGonagall, why don't you attend the celebration?"

　　 Tabby cat jumped from the wall and landed on the ground. Suddenly turned into a woman with a serious expression, wearing a pair of square glasses, which looked exactly like the lines around the cat's eyes. She wore an emerald green cloak, and her dark hair was pulled into a tight bun.

　　 "How did you recognize me?"

　　 "Hmm... because of your glasses, so...have you ever seen a cat with panda eyes?"

　　 "·········" Professor McGonagall's face was dark.

　　You play Kai, I don't want to talk to you.

　　 "Look at them, the world is full of meteor shower magic, wearing a cloak in the world of Muggles..." Professor McGonagall was angry with the magicians.

　　 Dumbledore couldn't help laughing: "You can't blame them, it's over ten years, and it's finally over."

"But, in ·················? Mysterious disappearance of people that day, Muggles discovered the existence of the wizarding world, I think it will not be a wonderful message "Professor McGonagall said a bit ironically.

　　 "Do you have to let Harry live here? I observed them for a day. I haven't seen such parents and such bad children again." Professor McGonagall was excited again.

　　 "They are Harry's only relative, and he can grow up safely here." Dumbledore said helplessly.

"However, you should know that Harry defeated the mysterious man, he will be famous, there will be many books written by Harry, there will be many children to worship them... Will become a legend."

　　 "You are right, this is what he deserves. Then, then he will stand high and no one in sight. The reputation will ruin him!" Dumbledore said seriously.

Professor 　　 McGonagall fell silent.

　　 "So, what about Harry?" Professor McGonagall asked.

　　 "I asked Hagrid to bring him."

　　 "Oh, my God, you actually gave Harry to the stupid man, don't you know how careless he is? Merlin!"

　　 "···········Silly big man" Dumbledore's subtle expression appeared on his face.

　　 "I think that Hagrid will understand the importance of things and he will be careful..."

　　 "Boom, Boom..." A huge roar suddenly sounded, puncturing the surrounding silence.

　　A dark shadow appeared in the night sky and gradually grew larger.

　　 "Bang" a giant motorcycle hit the ground and bounced three times before stopping.

　　 "!@#￥%......&" Dumbledore looked at Professor McGonagall and said seriously: "Perhaps···············You are right."

　　 "-_-|||" Professor McGonagall.

　　 If the motorcycle is a giant motorcycle, then the cyclist is even less of a problem. The average person was twice as tall and at least five times as wide as it was surprisingly tall, and the rough, tangled, matted black long hair and beard almost covered most of his face, and his hands were as big as the trash can lid. A pair of feet in leather boots is like two little dolphins. His thick, muscular arms held a roll of blankets.

　　Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore looked at the blanket. A baby boy was wrapped in the blanket, and there was a lightning-shaped scar under the black hair on the child's forehead.

Professor McGonagall looked at the baby distressedly: "He doesn't yet know what a miserable childhood he will have."

　　 Say, are you expressing dissatisfaction to me? Dumbledore's face was dark.

　　 Dumbledore picked Harry up and walked to house 4.

"555555··········· Poor Harry, my parents died························ Guajia··················Higer burst into tears suddenly, with a sad expression in his expression.

Professor McGonagall glared at him: "Hush, do you want to wake up all the Muggles?" Hagrid's sobbing suppressed, like a bullied young wife.

Dumbledore walked through the garden, gently placed Harry on the doorstep~www.wuxiahere.com~ and took a letter from his pocket, put it on Harry, and looked at Harry with bright eyes. meeting. Raising his hand, he pressed the doorbell three times in a row, and for a moment, he vaguely heard a curse in the house before returning to the two.

　　 "Okay, we should leave, let us wait..." Harry grew up." Dumbledore said quietly

　　Hagrid looked back, crying, and started the motorcycle. With a roar and a roar, the motorcycle went straight to the sky and disappeared into the night sky; a tabby cat quickly slipped across the corner of the street and turned away.

　　 Dumbledore went to the street, took out the light extinguisher, clicked, and all twelve street lights were on again. Dumbledore turned his head and saw the blankets on the steps through several gardens.

　　 "Good luck, Harry."

　　 Dumbledore pulled out his wand from his sleeve.

　　 "Shifting phantom!"

　　 "Slap", as if the sound of whip pumping in the air. Dumbledore disappeared without a trace, as if never appeared.

　　 The baby in the blanket slowly opened his eyes. The eyes had the baby's spirituality, but there was no baby's ignorance, only calm as water, the stars in the sky reflected in the baby's eyes, making the eyes more clear.

　　 "Are there good people for good people?" The baby's lips moved, as if murmuring.

　　 The door was opened, and the baby closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see the next scene, and wanted to cover his ears, but he had no choice but to give up. The woman who opened the door searched and finally noticed her feet. The woman who reflected after a moment opened her mouth and screamed and finally rang, the whole privet road was ringing~www.wuxiahere.com~Welcome book readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works At ~www.wuxiahere.com~ mobile phone users please read.