Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he just wants to be a superhero

"Get up, get up quickly!"

Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump…

Rapid and heavy knocking echoed in his ears, jolting Harry awake.

This kind of knocking could hardly be called friendly. If Dudley, with his bad temper, had been the one awakened, he probably would have argued with Aunt Petunia.

But Harry was used to it, and he didn't have the right to argue. He could only turn on the light, put on his clothes in the cramped space under the stairs, and grab his broken glasses from the cabinet behind him, placing them on his face.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang…

Just as he sat up, Harry immediately heard a series of heavy footsteps overhead on the stairs.

Clearly, the person making the noise was doing it on purpose, even jumping up and down on the stairs. Because of the violent shaking, a large amount of dust fell from the staircase, some landing on Harry's head, and some on the ever-dusty blanket.

"Wake up, cousin! We're going to the zoo!"

That rough voice, unmistakably belonging to a brat, was Dudley, Harry's cousin.

Dudley always liked to bully him in various ways. He had tried to resist, but his aunt and uncle always sided with Dudley, and he was far from as strong as Dudley. Therefore, he could only be bullied constantly.

Every time this happened, Harry would imagine that he possessed the magic from fairy tales, able to turn Dudley into a pig and teach him a lesson with magic.

Unlike other children, for Harry, this wasn't just pure fantasy. When he was little, he had encountered many mysterious events, like when he imagined Dudley falling, and he really fell.

This situation had happened more than once, and Harry didn't think it was a coincidence.

This was also one of the few times he had the upper hand in his 'battles' with Dudley.

Putting on his clothes, Harry got up, preparing to leave the space under the stairs.

Without a doubt, he knew that the moment he pushed the door open, Dudley would, as usual, push him back in and slam the door shut.

But even so, he still had to go out. After all, if he didn't go out, Dudley could keep him there all day!

And if Aunt Petunia found out, she definitely wouldn't scold Dudley, but would give him a severe scolding. Either way, he would be the one to suffer.

Therefore, even knowing what was about to happen, Harry still pushed the door open, cooperating with Dudley to complete the daily prank.

But today, things seemed a little different…

Harry stared blankly at everything before him. The sky was dark, with only the dim glow of streetlights providing illumination. This was clearly nighttime!

The desolate street, the stench of rotting garbage by the roadside, and the scattered people nearby—all of this told Harry that this was not the Dursleys' house that he knew!

What place was this? What had happened?

He had only pushed open the door to the space under the stairs. How had he ended up in such a strange place?

And the time was wrong too. Why was it nighttime? It should be morning!

In the past, Harry had always longed for change, but when change suddenly arrived, he felt a little afraid, especially since the environment he was now in didn't seem safe.

He was currently on a secluded street, and those staggering adults wandering the street like zombies didn't seem like proper people.

Harry was very scared. He carefully walked forward along the side of the road, hoping to reach a more crowded avenue as soon as possible, which would probably be much safer than this.

But the thing he worried about the most still happened. After turning a corner, the dim light cast by the streetlight was blocked by a tall man, shrouding Harry in shadow.

The tall figure was a middle-aged man with greasy hair and a foul odor emanating from him, as if he hadn't bathed in a long time.

What terrified Harry was that the middle-aged man was holding a shiny black handgun pointed at him, and grinning maliciously, said:

"Hahaha, my luck is really good! Look what I've found! A little rascal wandering the secluded streets in the middle of the night!

I can just take you to exchange for some money, and I'll be able to enjoy myself for a few weeks!"

Faced with the dark muzzle of the gun, fear like the deepest darkness engulfed Harry.

He tried to resist, but fear bound his limbs, preventing him from moving them even a bit, leaving him to be grabbed by the collar by a rough hand, just like when Uncle Vernon grabbed him and threw him into the space under the stairs.

The only difference from the past was that Uncle Vernon, although harsh, wouldn't kill him, while the middle-aged man in front of him definitely wouldn't mind breaking his limbs!

Change had appeared, but it hadn't made Harry's life better. Instead, it was getting worse.

At this moment, Harry thought of his previous life, when change hadn't appeared. He was bullied by his aunt's family and wasn't happy.

But now that change had appeared, was he going to become even more depraved?

No!

Could it not be like this?

A strong unwillingness burned in Harry's heart like a flame.

From who knows where, the merely eleven-year-old boy mustered the courage to bite the middle-aged man's hand, and as he cried out in pain, Harry ran away into the distance.

"Damn little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Behind him was the middle-aged man's angry roar. Clearly, if he were caught again, the consequences would be terrible.

Faster, run faster!

Originally, a child's physical fitness was too weak compared to an adult, and he would be caught in just a few steps.

But for some reason, Harry felt a continuous stream of power涌溢 from within his body. This power不断壮大, strengthening his body, so that he wasn't caught by the middle-aged man for the time being.

And the middle-aged man also wanted to sell Harry for a higher price, so he didn't shoot, but chased with all his might.

In this way, Harry and the man gradually approached the bustling area.

Suddenly, Harry saw a couple ahead. The couple was different from the zombie-like adults around them. The man was handsome, and the woman was beautiful. Smiles filled their faces, illuminating the nearby darkness.

Harry had a feeling that they were a kind couple, and they could help him!

So he quickly ran to the back of the stronger man, tightly gripping the corner of his clothes, and said in a trembling voice with a hint of crying:

"Sir, please help me… Please help me!"

The couple clearly hadn't reacted at first, but when they saw the middle-aged man chasing closely, they immediately realized something.

At first, Harry was still worried about whether the couple would help him. After all, the fierce middle-aged man looked like a vicious thug, and more importantly, he was holding a gun!

But to his surprise, after the couple realized the situation, they didn't hesitate at all and directly blocked him behind them.

He was gently hugged by the woman and protected behind her.

The woman was also very scared, but she still comforted him in a trembling voice:

"Don't be afraid, child. Ben will stop the bad guy!"

The woman seemed to be comforting him, but also comforting herself.

The man named Ben blocked them behind him, bravely facing the vicious bad guy:

"Sir, I don't know how our child offended you. I apologize to you, and please forgive him."

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The bad guy held a gun, his face extremely ferocious:

"Stop talking nonsense. Get out of my way. You definitely don't know him! Don't meddle in other people's business, or I don't mind killing two more people!"

The gentle woman's comforting words still echoed in his ears. Harry stared at Ben's back and suddenly felt a burst of warmth.

In the past, no one had ever cared about him. At the Dursleys' house, he never had his own birthday party like Dudley, and he never received care from his aunt and uncle.

There were only endless chores to do, always wearing Dudley's leftover old clothes, and always sleeping in that cramped space under the stairs.

His life was like this, all alone, not to mention being cared for so selflessly. Even if he had a dispute with other children, no matter who was right or wrong, his aunt and uncle would only make him apologize.

Because to them, he was a burden, never their beloved son.

But now, he felt this warmth from a pair of strangers. They were even willing to risk their lives to help him and patiently soothe his emotions.

Harry had never experienced this feeling before.

In a daze, a beam of light pierced the darkness and shone into Harry's life. He suddenly felt that today's change wasn't as bad as he had imagined!

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang…

Suddenly, a series of ear-splitting gunshots rang out in front.

Harry only felt a heat on his cheek. He subconsciously touched his face and looked down to see a little bit of scarlet blood!

The next moment, the beautiful and gentle woman let out a miserable cry:

"Ben!"

Looking forward, he saw Ben fall into a pool of blood at some point, while the gentle woman was now hugging Ben's body, crying sadly.

And the bad guy's face became even more hideous, his expression of gnashing teeth like a demon from the abyss:

"I warned you, this is the consequence of meddling in other people's business!

Hahaha, this little girl is also quite pretty. If I sell you too, I should be able to sell for even more money. Now I won't have to worry for a few months!"

Crack!

The gentle woman's wails echoed in his ears. Harry only felt a crisp sound of glass breaking in his mind, as if something that was already close to its limit had finally shattered!

He suddenly felt that the flow of time seemed to be slowing down. Since coming to this place, the faint power within his body surged out like a volcanic eruption.

Perhaps it was because this power had never been in such an environment with such a high energy level, constantly expanding and expanding, bringing with it unparalleled power!

Seeing that the bad guy was about to rudely grab the gentle woman's hair, when the power within his body reached its limit, Harry exploded!

"How dare you?!"

Endless black mist erupted from Harry's body, instantly enveloping him.

In just an instant, the black, almost tangible, viscous mist completely covered the area around him.

Perhaps because this world's energy level was higher, the dark power called Obscurus, which originally terrified wizards in the wizarding world, erupted with power far exceeding that of the wizarding world, and at the same time could be easily manipulated by Harry.

The black mist carefully avoided Ben and the gentle woman, instantly binding the bad guy's terrified face.

Harry, who was urged on by the black mist, slowly walked towards the bad guy, behind him were terrifying mists and constantly flashing deep red energy lightning.

He came to the front of the immobile bad guy, and with a slight thought, the bad guy was hung up by the black mist.

Harry's face was full of anger, he could still maintain reason, but he didn't want to.

So he repeated:

"How dare you?!"

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