Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

() Recently, everyone feels that the surrounding air has become a lot dull.The sun is shining every day, but when it shines on people, it makes people want to hide under the shade of the trees.

On Privet Road, the big square houses are mostly shrouded in a sleepy silence.

The bright cars on weekdays are all parked on the driveway in gray; the once lush grass has a tendency to dry and yellow.

When walking on the street, there is a rare gust of wind blowing quietly, accompanied by a warm breath-it seems that everything around me is silently reminding everyone that summer is here.

Due to the recent drought, the use of watering hoses has long been banned.But the residents of Privet Road, their daily pastime is cleaning cars and mowing grass.

Now that these two things can't be done, they have to hide in their shady house and open the windows wide, hoping to blow in a cool breeze that does not exist.

In this kind of breathless weather, only one person stayed outdoors.This is a teenage boy. He is lying flat in the flowerbed outside No. 4 Privet Road.

He is a thin boy with black hair and glasses, and looks a little weak.

Probably because it jumped too fast in a short time!His jeans were torn and dirty, his T-shirt was loose and faded, and the soles of his sneakers were separated from the uppers.

But on his forehead, there is a very characteristic lightning-shaped scar, which is destined to be extraordinary in his life.

His name is Harry Potter.

Mr. Porter's appearance is naturally unattractive to neighbors.Those of them believe that the shabby and shabby ones should be punished by law.

However, during this period of time, he has either been hiding in the room or lying behind this large cluster of hydrangeas, and passers-by will not see him.

In fact, as long as his uncle Vernon or aunt Petunia poked his head out of the living room window and looked straight into the flower bed below, he could still be seen by them.

In general, Mr. Porter felt that it was really fortunate that he could think of hiding here—it would definitely not make people feel comfortable if he lay on the hot, hard soil.

On the other hand, there will be no one staring at him fiercely, clenching his teeth so that he can’t understand what the news is about, and no one will ask him some cheeks. problem.

Every time he wanted to sit in the living room and watch TV with his aunt and uncle, they always disturbed him.

In this family, Mr. Porter has been unhappy since he was a child.But where can he go except here?Especially after his parents were brutally murdered when he was a child.

"...Fish & Chips! Fish & Chips! Fish & Chips! A gourmet gem from all of England! Fish & Chips include fish! Chips & Fish & Chips also include chips! Enjoy one portion for two portions! Fish & Chips Bar! Fried fish with chips! Fried fish and chips..."

Inside the window, a disturbing commercial song was coming.This advertisement has been very popular recently. Whether it is on the street or on TV, it will disgust you from time to time. It is simply unbearable in this hot afternoon.

"...Is there anything else besides fish and chips..." Harry lay in the grass, with his head resting on his arms, his eyelids half drooped, and he seemed to be falling asleep soon.

But at this moment, there was a creak and piercing noise on the street, which was deserted by the hot weather.

"...Oh! Damn it! This voice raised my blood pressure!"

There was a faint complaint from Harry's uncle Vernon Dursley, and then Harry heard the window slam shut.

At this moment, a conversation between two people suddenly sounded outside the flowers.

"...Stop! Lenny smelled it! Sister, stop!"

"Oh."

Immediately afterwards, with a sharper creak, Harry immediately heard someone approaching him.

"Ha! It was discovered by Leni!"

Harry was about to get up and take a look, but he didn't expect that when he just raised his head, he felt a dimness over his head.In the next second, Harry's stomach was hurt by tons.

"what!!!"

Just now, he felt drowsy only because of the dull and hot air; but now, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

"Next... come down..."

Harry raised his right hand, weakly patted an ankle that was still on his stomach, and said weakly.

"Huh? Humans are really fragile... ah! Harry Potter is so famous, I thought it must be slippery and tender! It doesn't look good to be so skinny!"

Standing on Harry's belly and talking right now, it was the werewolf girl Lenny who was abducted by Maca.She was wearing a thin short-sleeved dress, her arms and ankles were slender and fair, and her lovely appearance made it impossible to imagine that she was a werewolf.

Before, she had been running around in Hogwarts Castle for a while, but she didn't know many people. This was the first time she saw Harry!

After all, this crazy girl often bluffs, and she is much stronger than ordinary people. There are many boys who have been bullied by her, but she has never seen anyone willing to be friends with her.

Just as Harry rolled his eyes and was about to faint, his sister Lena spoke.

"Mr. McLean said, we can't eat people anymore."

Lena is still the same as she used to be. When needed, her acting skills are also very good, but her nature is always this unsmiling appearance.

Leni could not help pursing her lips when she heard the words: "Alright! Leni understands..."

She said so, but still groaning and awkward, as if she didn't feel like it, she lifted her right foot and stomped it down.

"Wow!"

Harry couldn't help the pain, and finally hunched over and fainted among the flowers.

"Eh-is that dizzy?" Lenny knelt down, poked Harry's cheek with her index finger, and then snorted dissatisfiedly, "It's boring!"

"Take it away."

Outside the flowers, sister Lena said softly.

"OK!"

Lenny jumped off Harry's stomach unwillingly, and then reached out and grabbed Harry by the collar, and slipped him out of the flowers.

On the street outside the flowers, sister Lena is riding on an old-fashioned bicycle. The hot short jeans make her legs more prosperous. She stepped on the road, as if she herself was so tall. Minute.

Seeing her sister taking Harry out of the grass, Lena beckoned calmly and motioned for her sister to return to the back seat quickly.

Lenny nodded, her mood seemed to be better again, as if anything bad would not make her depressed for more than three minutes, she hopped towards her sister.

Poor Harry was like a rag puppet, and she was tossed in her hand, so miserable.

Leni came to the bicycle, then stepped on the back seat bracket of the bicycle with a leap.Lena just stepped on the ground with one foot, but she didn't move at all when she jumped.

"set off--"

Lena screamed vigorously, and Lena stepped on the pedal hard, and with another harsher crunch, the bicycle swayed forward.

Just looking at the momentum, people can't help but worry that this bike will be overwhelmed and might fall apart at any time.

But when Lena stepped on another distance, she saw her stretch out her finger to ring the car bell, accompanied by a crisp jingle bell, the car and the people were blurred, and then she suddenly rose into the air and went there. The sky flew away.

"Squeaky-"

The window above the flowers was reopened, and Harry's Uncle Vernon stretched out his fat face and looked at everything outside the window suspiciously, but found nothing.

"Damn it, who is it? If I get caught..."

...

"Jingle Bell--"

Amid a familiar ringing of the car, the squeaky squeaking sound resounded outside the Burrow, and before long, Lena squeezed the brake lever and stopped the bicycle firmly in front of the gate.

"Here it is!"

Lenny jumped out of the car with a "boom", and ran to the door of the Burrow while carrying Harry, knocking on the door "boom".

"Come back! Come back! Laini is back!"

The two sisters have been living in Weasley's house this summer. There are plenty of vacant rooms here. Although it is a little smaller, they don't care about it.

It was Laini's unusually noisy temperament that made Mrs. Weasley a little unbearable, and she called out that there was another master in the family who was even more troublesome than the twin brothers.

However, it can be seen that Mrs. Weasley, who has always liked children, does not hate this messy family atmosphere.

"Oh... come in, come in! Go and wash your hands!" Mrs. Weasley slammed the door open, and then whispered, "Our dinner time must be advanced today. We should go to the Ji Mr. Dro Lockhart’s personal audiovisual show..."

While she was talking, she suddenly saw Harry who was being held by Lenny.

"Oh! Merlin's jaw!" Mrs. Weasley said in surprise, "Isn't this Harry? What's wrong with him..."

Lainee thrust Harry into Mrs. Weasley's arms quickly.

"Lenny stepped on Mr. Potter's belly accidentally, but who knew that Mr. Potter passed out without stepping on it..." said with a grin as he walked in.

"Lai-Ni-!" Mrs. Weasley took a deep breath while holding Harry in a faint, then shouted, and began the usual roaring remarks.

Lena quietly parked her bicycle against the root of the wall, and then walked towards the gate unhurriedly.

"……mom."

In Lena's impression, perhaps she and Lennie's mother should look like this?