Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

"Hermione, you don't need to buy it." Ron looked at the big ginger cat in Hermione's arms with a look of displeasure on his face, "Since this kind of thing has never been sold, there must be a reason, such as …They’ll attack humans for no reason or anything like that.”

"Oh." Hermione raised her eyelids and ignored him. She was still stroking the cat. The long, fluffy and soft hair was surprisingly silky when stroked.

Crookshanks is such a little angel!

Hermione was satisfied.

Ron wanted to say something sarcastic, but his little sister glared back.

Robert looked at this most magical and intelligent cat in the entire original novel - in fact, there is no other pet cat that can compare - with a curious expression.

"Isn't it a little heavy?" Robert asked. "Crookshanks looks really majestic, like a little tiger."

After the excitement passed, Hermione felt the heavy weight in her arms. What is this, the trouble of happiness?

Not long after walking, she felt a little pain in her arm.

"I'll do it." Robert took Crookshanks from Hermione's arms. The cat's golden eyes looked at Robert with some doubts and confusion.

Robert marveled at its agility. If this little guy wasn't an Animagus, he would be really gifted.

He stretched out his hand to rub its big head and scratched its chin. Crookshanks barked "Gurgulu" twice, lay in Robert's arms with a groan, and found a comfortable position to fall asleep.

His warm belly was pressed against Robert's arm, swelling with his breathing, and long hair covered Robert's upper body randomly.

Well, I discovered another flaw, too much hair and it’s very hot.

"Ron!" Someone shouted in the distance, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Harry!

When Ron saw his good friend, the gloom in his heart was swept away, "Harry! Man! Where did you go on vacation? Why are you back now!"

The tone was full of sorrow.

Harry scratched his head in embarrassment, what could he say?

He regretted yelling at Principal Dumbledore that day.

After all, he was his principal, his professor, his mentor, the person his parents respected and trusted the most!

As a result, he actually said such hurtful words to him.

Just when he was at a loss, Principal Dumbledore forgave him and said that he would let him participate in something, but he must master a very profound spell, or in other words, he must resist that The erosion of the curse.

After that, Principal Dumbledore took him to visit some old friends, visit some former homes, and learn how to resist Legilimency.

This term sounds a bit familiar, as if I’ve heard it somewhere.

After studying it for nearly a month, Harry finally remembered that he had heard this word somewhere before, but he didn't remember it deeply.

After a quick hug with his friend, Harry hugged everyone else.

"Did Principal Dumbledore let him go?" Robert teased, making Harry even more embarrassed.

"By the way, Principal Dumbledore!" Harry quickly looked back, but was there anyone else on the street?

Harry turned his head with confusion on his face, "He was still here just now."

Generally, the way wizards want to disappear is similar to magic. They use the blind spots of light and sight to form an illusion of disappearing in place. Generally speaking, there will be many tools around to help attract attention, but Robert really didn't expect that this old man would actually disappear. Can disappear in an instant on a deserted street.

Apparition or more advanced stealth skills?

Robert preferred the former. Principal Dumbledore's Apparition should be able to disappear silently. This is a very clever skill, and it may take a long time to master it if you try it yourself.

However, the principal's departure did not depress the little wizards. They happily surrounded Harry and wanted to learn about his adventures from him.

However, there was no adventure for Harry. It was like he was on a study tour, without any thrills or proportions.

It's so boring. Does Principal Dumbledore usually do these things?

Harry suddenly lost interest in the headmaster's daily life.

Just as a few people were chattering happily, the sky suddenly darkened.

The silent air flow blew by, taking away the temperature from everyone's body.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder.

Mrs. Weasley was so frightened that she looked at the sky in fear and shouted, "Quick! Find a shop and leave from the fireplace!"

Something is approaching.

The sound of pieces of cloth beating, the soul wailing in pain.

Harry's eyes widened, and a picture appeared in front of him. A woman with tearful eyes was screaming loudly, and the sound pierced his eardrums.

Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out to help her, but he couldn't.

A bone-chilling chill ran through his body, and his body movements were stretched infinitely. "Crunch, crunch" was the sound of his knuckles being raised. The next moment, he seemed to be thrown into the deep sea.

"Gululu——" The sound of seawater pouring into the ears.

Why do I still hear sounds when I have water in my ears?

Harry thought drowsily.

There was a suction coming from the deep sea, and something was pulling him down.

"Drink la la -" with the sound of water flowing, he dived into the deep sea.

dark.

This is a deep sea that cannot be reached by sight. Darkness is its original color. Harry can see nothing except the fleeting illusion just now.

No more energy...

Harry felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, "Go to sleep, go to sleep -" someone murmured.

very strange.

He thought, why can I open my eyes in the sea?

"Hand over your happiness——"

Someone said that.

Harry thought he was joking. Happiness is an emotion that cannot be touched or seen. How can I leave it to you?

But it’s really dark in here.

Will I die here without being discovered?

He suddenly became inexplicably frightened, but then the frightened feeling disappeared, leaving only emptiness and deathly silence.

Just sink in.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a change in the dark world.

bright.

Silvery white light!

It was a transparent cat. When it looked at me, the emptiness in its heart was swept away, and a warm feeling filled its whole body.

"Damn it! Dementors attacked that boy!"

"They actually committed murder in the street!"

“Make them look good!”

There was a loud noise, the darkness cracked and shattered, something was broken.

Harry gasped for air.

Did he die just now?

Why do you feel like you are alive again?

A silver light lit up before his eyes.

That's the magic wand in the hands of wizards.

Harry was shocked to find that at some point, a large group of adult wizards had suddenly gathered around them. They were holding up their wands, with little silver lights coming out of their tips. Some cute animals were running around, knocking away the besieging group. Here comes the Dementor.

Sensing something unusual here, more and more dementors swarmed in, and soon Diagon Alley was filled to the brim.