[HP] Aunt of the Savior

Harry slept soundly in his new room.No one was banging on his door, and he slept more deeply than ever.This made him very flustered when he woke up, lest he leave a bad impression on his aunt.But when he hurriedly changed his clothes and rushed out of the room, he found that Jody had already prepared breakfast.

"Come and have breakfast, Harry." Jody smiled, not blaming him for oversleeping.

This kind of scene that only appeared in dreams made Harry feel a little hot in his eye sockets.He lowered his head silently, sat down at the dining table, and stuffed the scrambled eggs into his mouth.Harry felt that he could never be happier than in this situation.

After breakfast, Jody took Harry to say hello to the Dursleys, because they were going to leave here for a while.To be honest, Jody doubted that he really needed to do this.

Sure enough, the Dursleys were pretty happy that Harry was leaving Privet Drive for a while this summer, and they were even more relieved that Jody was going too.Reluctance to mention Jody's existence, they originally planned to tell the neighbors that Harry had attended a summer camp for hyperactive children, and hoped that this statement would win them more admiration-of course, this plan was in Vernon. The moment he saw Jody pull out his wand, it disappeared.

After an unpleasant farewell, Jody took Harry back to the cupboard apartment, took some of the things Harry wanted to take, and stuffed them all into her suitcase.Harry stared dumbfounded at Jody putting the long broom into the small suitcase, and felt that the magic was really amazing.

"Aunt Jody, what if Dudley comes in while we're away?" After finally having his own room, Harry was worried that Dudley would come in and make a mess of it.

"Don't worry, Muggles can't get in." Jody gave Harry a brief introduction to the common sense of the wizarding world yesterday. For example, Muggles mean ordinary people who don't know magic. "There is a special magic spell protection here."

"Where are we going then?" Harry was relieved, he was less reserved when facing Jody than yesterday.

"Go to my house. You need a place where you can try your birthday presents, not Privet Drive." Jody held out his arms to Harry, "Come on, hold my waist, hold on tight, it might not be the next So comfortable."

Since Jody had announced that he was going to live in the cupboard, Harry had no idea that his Aunt Jody also had a home of her own.This news made him somewhat uneasy.He put one arm around Jody's, and with the other he silently crossed his fingers.

"Then we're going." Jody reminded Harry, failing to notice the change in Harry's mood immediately, and at the same time stretched out a hand to wrap Harry's shoulder tightly.

Just when Harry was still guessing what kind of transportation the wizards would use in his little head, the next second, Harry felt as if he was about to be thrown out.He grabbed his aunt's waist with great strength, feeling the surrounding darkness, a kind of pressure hit him from all directions.He remembered the experience when Aunt Petunia forced him to wear a very ugly sweater: the more Aunt Petunia tried to make him wear it, the smaller it became (now Harry knew it was because of his The magic power is at work), at that time, like now, it seemed that something wrapped him tightly, making him unable to breathe.

Finally, Harry felt his feet hit solid ground again, gasping for breath, feeling a layer of cold sweat on his brow.It took him a while to recover, surprised to find that they were no longer in the cupboard on Privet Drive.

The place they are staying now seems to be in the countryside, the air is very fresh, and there is no crowded and noisy feeling in the city.Flat fields could be seen in the distance, surrounded by untrimmed lawns and shrubs.

"Welcome to Laurel Cottage," said Jody, smiling.

Harry and Jody were standing in front of a house now, a country cottage with white fences and blue mud walls that gave off a very cozy feeling.Before Harry could continue to look at the surrounding scenery, the door in front of them suddenly opened.

What appeared in front of Harry was a man who looked a little scary.He wore black robes, was very thin, and had a gray complexion, with a large aquiline nose, black eyes, and black hair.

Snape frowned at Harry's gaze.He didn't look at the face that resembled the old Potter, and nodded slightly to Jody: "I've got the room ready."

This sentence brought Harry back to his senses, he swallowed nervously, and nodded to Snape. "Hi...uh...uncle?"

Although there was nothing wrong with Harry using this word to refer to Snape, everyone present understood in an instant that the meaning of this word was not just a general term for elders, but a special term for a certain kind of relative. call.

There was a blush on Jody's face, and she coughed in embarrassment.She would have liked to correct Harry right away, but if she denied the relationship between the two, her narrow-minded lover might not be happy.

Snape looked at Harry and squinted his eyes, feeling quite satisfied with the title.If it wasn't for the fact that the situation has not always allowed, he would have planned to change Jody's surname permanently.He looked into Harry's green eyes, and even, on rare occasions, considered whether to compliment Potter or not.

But the unanimous silence of the two adults made Harry panic.He realized that things might not be as he just thought, when he saw Snape's black hair and black eyes, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Ah, then you must be my godfather, Mr. Black?"

Snape's good mood flew away immediately.Black?he?Does he look like that stupid Sirius Black?

Jody coughed louder.Snape gave her a hard look, he knew she was just trying to hold back a smile at his joke.He snorted heavily, then quickly turned around and left the entrance, his large black robe curled up in a graceful arc: "Come in, I don't think you brought this kid to stand outside the door to play a guessing game."

Harry was even more disturbed by Snape's attitude, and he looked up and tried to ask Jody for help.Jody rubbed Harry's hair comfortingly, "This is Mr. Snape, he is also your mother's friend."

"Sorry!" Harry blushed.God, what did he just say?He anxiously looked at the back of the man in black robe, and felt that the aura from that back was even colder.Harry couldn't help shivering. "Mr. Snape, I'm so sorry just now!"

Snape didn't even look back at Harry's apology. He turned into a room at the end of the corridor and slammed the door behind him.

Harry scratched his head in frustration, this little gesture was exactly the same as James'. "Oh, no... I think Mr. Snape must be mad at me."

"Don't worry about it, Severus - Mr. Snape just has a lot of things to do and he won't just be mad at you. We'll go and put your things in your room first, and then I'll take you to try Try your new gift."

"Broomsticks?!" Harry's eyes lit up.He had been eager to try that magical gift for a long time, and Harry was extremely curious about this kind of prop that perfectly matched the description in fairy tales and was the best match for wizards.

Compared to Privet Drive in the middle of the city, the environment around the village of Ottery-St. Catchpole is undoubtedly more suitable for finding a place to play with broomsticks.

There is a hill not far from Laurel Cottage. Since the wizards in this area have cast spells to repel Muggles around their residences, no Muggle can pass through those spells and come to this hill.There is no doubt that this is the perfect place to learn to ride a broomstick.

The new broomstick Sirius bought for Harry was one of the best children's broomsticks, intended for older children.However, this one is not very popular.Because it can fly to a height of two meters, and its speed is faster than ordinary broomsticks used by children.Correspondingly, parents also need to pay more attention to prevent their children from encountering dangers while flying.

Jody cast a cushion charm on the ground, and prepared a broom himself, so that Harry could ensure his safety in time in case something happened.However, these preparations seemed to have no chance of being useful at all-Harry's whole process of learning to ride a broomstick was extremely smooth.As for flying, there seemed to be such an ability in his body that he could learn without a teacher. The first second he sat on the broomstick, Harry felt as if he had merged with the broomstick, and even his body itself became lighter. stand up.

Jody was a little surprised to see that Harry had mastered how to fly with the broom so quickly, and those movements that the body instinctively made adjustments on the broom were exactly the same as James back then.Seeing Harry flying happily in the air and beckoning to him, Jody suddenly felt as if his heart had been soaked in lemon juice, sour and astringent.

Harry hovered in the air, unaware that Jody had brought back memories of the past because of the talent he displayed.He had never been to a playground or climbed a mountain, and the Dursleys' house was only two stories old, so it was the first time he had looked around from such a high place.

The view from the top of the hill was fantastic, and Harry saw several strange buildings.Those houses either looked crooked as if they would collapse at any time, or they looked like a big black hole like a big rock, or they didn't look like buildings in this era.Compared with those buildings, the laurel cottage whose color makes the whole house look like a green leaf from a distance is nothing more than normal.

Like most boys in the wizarding world, Harry was obsessed with broomsticks.He felt that there is no game he likes more than riding a broom.After living in Laurel Cottage, he has to go out to fly for a while almost every day.

Life at Laurel Cottage is pleasant and not boring at all.Jody found many picture albums for little wizards for Harry, and pointed to the photos and told him a lot of interesting little things about his father and mother when they were in school. The only thing that made Harry feel uneasy was Mr. Snape.Although Aunt Jody had assured Harry that Mr. Snape hadn't been mad at him for the first day they met.But Harry still felt that Mr. Snape really didn't like him.And to be honest, he didn't like the dreaded Mr. Snape much either.

Mr. Snape was always sullen and stern, never smiled, was particularly mean-speaking, and liked to criticize Harry for wasting his time on pointless fun - like riding a broom.He always looks disgusted when it comes to flying broomsticks.Harry secretly wondered if Mr. Snape hated broomsticks so much because he was so bad at riding them.

However, what Harry admired was that Aunt Jody didn't care a bit about Mr. Snape's sullen look and mean remarks.And those harsh sentences that Mr. Snape used to use had little power when they were addressed to Aunt Jody.Only then did Harry feel that Mr. Snape was less scary.