Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

In Sirius' wedding photo of his parents, Harry never saw his aunt.

They didn't make it out to the wedding, but based on what he knew about his parents, her mother couldn't possibly not have invited the Dusty couple.

From the tone of Uncle Vernon, there may have been a problem since the first time they met...

In the past, Harry would have found a way to figure this out, figure out what his father had said to Uncle Vernon, or have Uncle Vernon apologize to his father, get a little more excited, and he would have taken out his wand and done something to his uncle, like three years ago this time, he blew his aunt. But now it doesn't matter, he knows his father well enough to know he's not as perfect as he thought he would be.

Perhaps it wasn't Uncle Vernon who was wrong...

For Harry at the time, the Dusty family's past hatred was nothing!

Though always reluctant to admit it, Harry has actually forgiven them in his heart, or not in his heart.

The most important thing he saw in his mind in the past, as he grew older, became less important.

Once, he tried so hard to integrate into the family that he wanted the approval of his aunt and uncle.

However, he was repeatedly treated only with disappointment and injustice, and with growing disappointment and hatred.

Until now, Harry remembered his thoughts as a child, but now it doesn't matter, there's a wider world waiting for him.

Looking back, he had been imprisoned in this little house, and his aunt and aunt were not as bad as they had ever imagined.

They have their opinions, like most Muggles do to witches, and the Dusty couple still have Harry in their possession, knowing it was dangerous.

This has been a remarkable move for a Muggle family.

You know, they could have sent Harry to the orphanage, just like Voldemort did, even with Dumbledore's letters...

Sixteen years ago, Voldemort himself chose Harry to mark him, but his misfortune was not copied to Harry. As Dumbledore once said, his childhood with the Desirees may not be so good, but he is still protected, raised to adulthood and learned what love is!

Yeah, love!

Harry remembered what Evan had said to himself and persuaded him to apologize to Snape for his father. Although he thought he might not forgive Snape in his life, the Desirees were not Snape, and some things were not as difficult to say as he thought.

“I apologize for what my father said to you back then.” Harry suddenly said to Uncle Vernon that his voice was low, but it was clearly in everyone's ears, “and goodbye! ”

Vernon Desiree was stuck so hard, he didn't seem to expect Harry to say so.

At that moment, he stared at Harry, wondering what to think, and waved in agitation.

“Boy, what are you talking about, I... damn it, are we leaving or not?! It has been delayed for a long time.” Desiree left the room unnaturally.

“Yes, yes!” De Daro Digg said that he just looked at these scenes in a fog and didn't seem to understand the strange relationship between Harry and the Desirees. At this moment, Vernon Desiree pushed him again, and he seemed to have just returned, “We really have to go, Harry...”

He hurried forward, clamping Harry's hand tightly with both hands.

“Good luck. I hope we'll meet again soon, and the hope of the wizard world falls on your shoulders. ”

“Oh!” Harry said, "Okay, thanks. ”

“Goodbye, Harry!” Hessica also held his hand tightly and said, "We'll miss you. ”

“Hope everything goes well.” Harry said, glancing at Aunt Penny and Dudley.

“Oh, I'm sure we'll be good friends.” Digg said happily, waving his hat and leaving the living room.

Hessica also followed him out, when Daryl gently escaped her mother's embrace and walked toward Harry.

Harry had to resist his impulse to threaten him with magic, and Dahlia stretched out his fat, pink hand. Aunt Penny sobbed again, and Harry reached out, and he felt that Daryl had changed a lot, but since he had just said those words to Uncle Vernon, they seemed nothing.

Their relationship has changed since Harry rescued Dudley from the Dementors' mouth.

“Goodbye, Harry.” Dulley said he suddenly came up and hugged Harry, "I'll miss you. ”

“Ok... I'll miss you too, maybe...” Harry said uncertainly, breaking Dahlia's arms, "Take care, Brother D. ”

Dulley almost smiled and walked out of the living room.

Harry heard his heavy footsteps on the gravel driveway, then banged, and the door closed.

Hearing the voice, Aunt Penny, whose face was buried in her handkerchief, looked up at her head.

At this point, there are only two of them left in the living room.

She didn't seem to expect herself to be alone with Harry, and she hurried into her wet handkerchief pocket and said, “Okay, bye. ”

Then she walked toward the door without looking at Harry.

“Goodbye.” Harry said.

Aunt Penny stopped and turned around. At one point, Harry had a particularly strange feeling, as if Aunt Penny wanted to say something to him: she looked at him with a strange and timid look, seemed hesitant to talk, and then she swung her head out the door and chased her husband and son.

Looking at the empty living room, Harry had an unknown feeling that he had never felt this empty in the past 16 years.

Goodbye, Uncle Vernon!

Goodbye, Aunt Penny!

Goodbye, Dudley!

Harry ran back upstairs to his bedroom and rushed to the window, where he saw the Desirees' car turning across the driveway and onto the street. The tall hat in the back seat was located between Aunt Penny and Daryl. The car reached the end of Sadashi Road and turned to the right. The window shone a flaming red light under the westerly slope of the sun, then disappeared.

Harry picked up Hedwig's cage, picked up his crossbow and backpack, and finally swept through the somewhat unusual bedroom, then skewed downstairs into the living room, placing the cage, broom and backpack by the foot of the stairs.

The light quickly dimmed and the living room looked shaded in twilight.

It was a strange feeling when Harry stood here and knew he was leaving the house forever.

The feeling of obscurity just now reappeared and became incredibly strong.

A long time ago, the Desirees went out to play and left him alone at home, and it was a rare pleasure to spend those hours alone: quickly enjoying something delicious from the fridge, then rushing upstairs, playing Dahlia's console, or turning on the TV and choosing the channel as you please.

When he remembered those moments, there was an unknown mystery in his heart, as if he remembered a lost little brother.

It was his childhood, and he belonged to the Dusty family, and now everything is goodbye!