Hogwarts Wizard of the Deep

Chapter 93
The constant sensation in his hands made Harry feel that it was not rain, but thin needles.

He gritted his teeth tightly and wiped away his tears.Harry may cry because of grievances or sadness, but he will not cry because of pain.

He closed his eyes tightly, and the grievance in his heart turned into unwillingness to support him.

"it hurts……"

Harry yelled in his heart, he didn't dare to make a sound, if Uncle Vernon and the others heard it, they might come in and scold him again.

Harry just closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.It wasn't until several minutes later that he gradually felt the pain in his hand begin to subside.At the same time, a strange sense of comfort came.

Harry couldn't describe this feeling, he thought if he had experienced enough good feelings, he should be able to describe it!

At the same time, an inexplicable sense of strength came from his hand.

Harry opened his eyes slightly, looking at his outstretched hand.Harry took a closer look, his face was horrified, and he backed away in fright.

Hedwig also saw this scene, fluttering around in the cage, looking at Harry worriedly, and kept squawking loudly.

However, the hand was on his body, and Harry stumbled to the ground, his mouth gaping open, and he tried his best not to make too much noise with the remaining rationality, just panting heavily.

This time he was tripped, and he fell to the ground to wake him up a bit.

Harry could only see blue-red scales growing on his hands, and webbed membranes growing between his fingers.

"This……"

Bang Bang Bang!
There was a violent knock on the door.

"I told you... let that stinky bird of yours give me some peace."

Uncle Vernon's irritable voice sounded, Harry quickly stood up and hid his hands under the quilt, then hurriedly said: "Okay, I will." At the same time, he prayed that Uncle Vernon would not come in.

It seemed that Harry's softness had some effect, the sound of unlocking the lock disappeared halfway through, and Uncle Vernon slammed on the door several times in a row, "Don't try to play tricks, you will see me tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, there was the creaking sound of the floor outside, and Uncle Vernon gradually moved away from the door.

"Hedwig! Be quiet, I'm fine!" Harry breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the cage and comforted Hedwig in a low voice.

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be talking to himself: "I feel... so familiar!"

Harry tried to squeeze his hand, only to feel a sense of strength from this monster-like arm that he had never felt before.

At the same time, he could also feel that this power was disappearing. It seemed that there was no water. Thinking of this, Harry was inexplicably paranoid. He didn't want this inexplicable power to leave. After comforting Hedwig, Hastily walked to the window sill again, this time, he stretched out both hands long.

The severe tingling sensation surged up again like a wave, and Harry was a little dizzy, but he felt that he had never been so awake before.

He vaguely felt that this transformation shouldn't cause such severe pain, as if someone had transformed in front of him before. He didn't understand why he felt this way, but it was inexplicable...

The stinging pain came quickly, but didn't go away quickly. His steps could no longer stand directly on the floor, so he had no choice but to hold his arms and chest on the window sill at a [-]-degree angle to keep his hands bathed in the rainstorm.

As time went by, Harry also began to gradually get used to the pain, or the pain had begun to ease.That kind of comfort lifted Harry's spirits!
Harry opened his eyes, only to see red and blue scales and webs growing out of both his hands, because this time he stretched out his hands stubbornly, and coupled with the wind direction, a lot of rain was blowing inward. , and fins grew from his elbows.

Harry squeezed his hand, only feeling a strong force.He came to Hedwig's cage, grabbed the chains that Uncle Vernon had put on the cage with both hands, and pulled them hard to the sides.

The chain was straightened at once, making an overwhelmed creaking sound.

call!
Harry was exhausted and let go of his hands, a little disappointed.He could feel that his strength had grown a lot, but it was not strong enough to break the chain.

Thinking about it, he put his hands on the cage directly, trying to pull on both sides.

If you can't open the lock, can you just open the cage?

Hedwig looked at Harry's hands with some fear, and cooed with some worry.

"Don't worry, Hedwig, I'll let you out right away." Harry comforted in a low voice.

After he finished speaking, he exerted all his force, and the steel sheets of the slender cage would be much easier to dismantle, accompanied by the sound of being snapped off.Harry stopped himself again.

"Hedwig, wait a minute!"

After speaking, he picked up the cage and put it inside the quilt. The thick quilt can effectively insulate the sound.

After putting the cage under the quilt, Harry stretched his hands under the quilt, grabbed the two steel pieces, and told Hedwig to stay as far away from this direction as possible, for he was afraid that the broken steel piece would hurt Hedwig.

Feeling that the power in his hands was beginning to disappear again, Harry stopped hesitating, and suddenly exerted force in his hands.

A series of low-pitched popping sounds came from under Harry's quilt. Presumably, with the sound of rain and the sound insulation of the walls, Uncle Vernon and Dudley couldn't hear them at all.

Feeling that his hands had expanded to a certain extent, Harry let go of his hands and lifted the quilt, and he forcibly tore open a huge hole in the entire birdcage between them, and Hedwig was looking at this hole.

Harry pulled the quilt back on and pulled it sideways.Then uncover again.

Hedwig was on the side of the opening, struggling to get out.

After a while, Hedwig came out.

It stepped on Harry's bed sheet, making it dirty.Hedwig quickly flew to the cabinet and looked at Harry, like a child who has done something wrong.

Harry was very happy, he understood Hedwig very well.Uncle Vernon usually wouldn't let it out because he said: Don't even try to tip off your freak friends with it.

So Uncle Vernon only occasionally gave Harry a time to clean the cage and let Hedwig out, but he was only released in this room. At that time, the windows would be locked tightly, and Harry was not allowed to be in the room. , he was called to clean the cage, and there was no chance of letting Hedwig go.

So Hedwig's cage was often kept in an unclean state.Stepping on dirty sheets or something is not as important as Hedwig regaining her freedom.

Harry stood up with the happiest smile on his face so far. "It's okay, Hedwig. Anyway, I don't want to stay here anymore..."

Harry thought of Uncle Vernon's angry face and his deadpan words "I'll see you tomorrow"

Then he suddenly had a bold idea.

"I want to get out of here!"

(End of this chapter)