Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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"...I know you must be very aggrieved in the near future, but as long as you stay on track, everything will be fine. Be careful not to do anything rash."

At least, Sirius seemed to understand how Harry felt.

Yes, Harry also sent a letter to Sirius.

It must be admitted that his letter, like Ron and Hermione’s letter, did not reveal to Harry what he wanted to know, but Sirius’s letter contained some words of warning and relief, rather than half-revealing, which made him Itchy.

But then again, Harry basically followed Sirius's instructions. He at least resisted the temptation and didn't simply tie the box to the flying broomstick and flew directly to the Burrow.

In fact, Harry thinks that his performance has always been very good.

You must know how depressed and angry he was that he had been trapped in Privet Drive for so long and had to hide in the flower bed in order to hear a few words that revealed what Voldemort had done.

However, it was Sirius who actually told him not to act recklessly, which was really frustrating.

He and Voldemort have an unclear connection. From the initial confusion to the current attempt to confront him, he has also experienced many messy incidents.

Probably every sorcerer would call him the "boy who survived catastrophe" when he saw him!Now he also seemed to have a sense of responsibility in his heart... No, to be precise, it was the feeling of being a "main party".

He couldn't understand why it was as if everyone was avoiding him this time. Did something happen?

Thinking like this, Harry walked through Magnolia Crescent Street, turned into Magnolia Road, and walked habitually toward the gradually dimming playground.

But as soon as he took a step, he stopped again.

"Are you still following me?"

Harry found that he couldn't say anything cruel to this seemingly shy woman, he could only refuse to follow him in a relatively tactful tone.

Even if he had suspected from the beginning, this woman was actually a beast that hadn't shown her fangs.

"But I... there is no other place to go..."

The woman took a step back as if confirming the distance.She had always been sensitive to other people's emotions, and she had vaguely sensed Harry's rejection of her.

"And..." she whispered, "what you just said... wait until school starts..."

"I didn't say that I must take you there!" Harry said angrily.

Perhaps Harry was very depressed because of his recent mood, and the woman in front of him was very inexplicable. When he said this, his volume increased unconsciously.

The woman was visibly stunned, and then all over her body exuded a sense of cowardice that was incompatible with her age.Facing Harry, a boy nearly ten years younger than her, she actually flinched first.

"Ah...um...yes, sorry..." The woman took a few steps back again. She looked at Harry helplessly, then turned around and ran away.

Harry looked at the direction she was leaving, stretched out his hand towards the back subconsciously, but then threw his half-stretched hand behind his back depressed.

"What the hell! Who is she?"

Harry couldn't help feeling that his irritability index seemed to have risen by a whole level!

The door of the amusement park was locked, and Harry leaped over and walked forward on the dry grass. The inside was as usual, empty as the surrounding streets.

When he came to the place where the swing was, he found a swing that Dudley and his friends hadn't had time to destroy and sat on it. He put his arm around the chain and looked sadly at the ground.

Today was discovered by the Dursleys, then he can no longer hide in the flowerbed.Tomorrow, he must figure out another way to eavesdrop on the news.

And for the same reason, he has nothing to count on today, and it will be a chaotic and restless night before him.

By the way, the scar on his forehead started to tingle again these days, which really made him very uncomfortable.

Although he also discovered that the "Occlusive Cerebral Surgery" can stop the pain, it can only relieve the pain, not prevent it, and it is impossible for him to keep the brain closed. He can't do it at all.

But he knew that Ron, Hermione, and Sirius might not be very interested in this matter.Maybe Maca can tell him something, but if he can't contact him unilaterally, what's the point?

"No, no one can blame Maca..."

But they gave him the notebook on Occlumency early in the morning. If there was no such thing, he would only be more miserable now and not be so conscientious.

But should he wait like this?This is too depressing... the inner resentment keeps accumulating, and he can't help but want to shout loudly.

He is the champion of the Triwizard Tournament!Although this champion seems to have water, he can understand this.After all, to say that he has won Maca, even he himself does not believe it.

But no matter what, he is also a champion!He also worked very hard!

In order to pass the weird and thrilling levels, he not only spent twelve minutes of energy to prepare, but it was even more dangerous in the underground tower.

And what is his reward?I was trapped in the Xiaohuijin area for four weeks and almost completely lost contact with the magical world. I had to squat among the begonias that were about to die just to hear the news of budgerigar water skiing!

The only time I participated in the audiovisual conference was a pair of strange violent sisters who brought him directly to the scene after tossing him out!

These resentful thoughts kept tossing in Harry's mind, making him confused.

At this time, night had fallen, and a sultry and soft night had arrived.The air was filled with warm hay, and all around could only hear the low noise of vehicles coming from the road outside the playground railing.

He didn't know how long he had been sitting on the swing, and then the voice of others interrupted his contemplation.He raised his head, and the street lights on the surrounding streets cast a dim light and shadow.

He could see a group of people walking through the playground, one of them humming a vulgar song loudly, and the others laughing.There was also a slight tinkling sound, which was the sound of several expensive cars they were pushing.

Harry knew who those people were. The one who led them was undoubtedly his cousin Dalitsley, who was walking towards the house with his gang of friends.

Dudley is still as tall as before, but his physique has been greatly improved since he strictly controlled his food for a year, coupled with the newly developed talent.

Uncle Vernon happily said that Dudley had recently become the champion of the southeast junior heavyweight intercollegiate boxing competition.This "noble sport" called by Uncle Vernon makes Dudley even more daunting.

When Harry was in elementary school, he used to be Dudley's first punching bag for boxing, and he thought Dudley was good enough.

Although he has no fear of his cousin now, he believes that Dudley's punches are getting more and more fierce and more accurate.

The children in the neighbourhood were more afraid of Dudley than even the "Potter".The adults had warned them that the Potter was a little hooligan who had never changed his teachings and was being disciplined at the Juvenile Offender School of the St. Bruce Safety Center.

Of course, Ha used a certain semi-circular part to guess that it must have been spread by his "good" uncle and "good" aunt.

Harry watched the dark figures walk across the grass, wondering who they had beaten up tonight.

"Hurry up! Looking back, cousin, I'm sitting here alone! Come and try!" He thought boredly.

If Dudley’s violent friends saw him sitting here, they would definitely rush towards him. So what would Dudley do?

He certainly didn't want to lose face in front of his friends, but he didn't dare to provoke Harry.It must be fun to watch Dudley in a dilemma, mock him, and appreciate how uncomfortable he is to resist.

If anyone else dared to beat Harry, he was also prepared to have a magic wand in his hand!Come try it!He was eager to vent his disappointment on the boys who once made his life like hell!

But all this was just thinking about it, Harry couldn't do that, and they didn't look back, didn't see him, they were almost on the railing.

Harry resisted the urge to call them back. It was not a wise move to find someone to fight. He must never use magic, or he would be expelled from school again.

The voice of Dudley's group gradually disappeared. They walked further and further along Magnolia Road and disappeared from sight.

"You can rest assured, Sirius," Harry thought glumly, "Don't do reckless things. Keep yourself safe. It's the opposite of what you did back then."

He got off the swing and stood on the ground, straightening up again.

Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon seemed to think that when Dudley showed up, that time was the time to go home. As long as it was after this time, it was too late.

Uncle Vernon once threatened that if Harry returned home after Dudley, he would be locked in a shed.

So Harry held back the yawn and walked toward the gate of the playground with a sad face.

Magnolia Road, like Lizhen Road, is covered with large square houses and the grass is perfectly trimmed.Their owners were big, square men, driving cars as spotless as Uncle Vernon.

Harry prefers the little Huijin area at night. The curtained windows show bright color blocks like jewels in the dark.

During the day, whenever he passed by the heads of households, he would always hear dissatisfaction with him as a "juvenile offender", but now there is no such danger.

He walked very fast, halfway through Magnolia Road, he saw Dudley's gang again.they……

"What are they doing?"

Harry walked into the shadow of a big lilac tree, looked over there intently, then showed a look of stunned expression.

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