The Son of Light of the Snake House

Harry looked at the only family he had left in the world, burning with desperate rage.He kicked the trunk open, pulled out his wand, and pointed it at Uncle Vernon.

"She deserves it," said Harry, out of breath. "She did it to herself. Get away from me."

He fumbled behind him for the latch.

"I'm leaving," Harry said. "I'm done."

Immediately afterwards, Harry went out into the dark, quiet street, dragging a heavy suitcase behind him, with Hedwig's cage under his ribs.

Harry was a few blocks from home when he slumped down on a parapet in the street, panting from dragging boxes.He sat very still, still full of anger, and his heart was still beating violently.

He was happy first: he escaped from the Vernon family, and he taught that disgusting Aunt Maggie a vicious lesson, and he was free!Gone are the days of huddling up in a cupboard and learning magic in a sneaky way.

But in an instant, Harry became terrified again: as a social animal, human beings are born with the character of staying with their companions, but now he is stranded alone in the Muggle world at midnight, like a young whale .Worse, when he used magic in a rage - which would probably get him caught by the Ministry of Magic and expelled from Hogwarts - damn why is he in constant fear of being expelled every year Woolen cloth?

Harry looked up, and at the entrance of the deep alley, there was an old iron sign that read: Magnolia Crescent Street.

Harry wasn't very familiar with this place, he just came here out of anger.

What now?He didn't have a single pound on him, only some silver Sickles.It occurred to Harry then that Daniel seemed to have given him his own address - perhaps still finding it in the box.

Harry lowered his head to open his suitcase and rummaged through it twice, pulling a pile of books and the Invisibility Cloak to the other side, maybe the Invisibility Cloak could also come in handy.

He was thinking, suddenly there was a strange needle-like feeling, which made him feel that someone was watching him, but there seemed to be no one on this street, and there were no lights in those big square houses.

His hand gripped his wand tightly.It wasn't so much what he heard as what he felt: someone or something standing behind him in the small space between the fence and the garage.Harry squinted down the dark alley.As long as the thing moved, Harry would know if it was just a stray cat or something.

"Lumos," Harry whispered softly, and a beam of light shone at once: a large, greenish-reflecting eye, and a shadow that was extraordinarily large in the darkness.

...............

Daniel greeted Harry at the door, wearing pajamas with a crooked bear biscuit on it.

"Sorry... I didn't bother you, did I?" Harry obviously didn't have enough sleep, looked frightened, and apologized to Daniel in a low voice.

"How could it be?" Daniel looked at the faintly bright sky: "When I received your letter, I had just gone to exercise in the morning, and there were some steamed buns and porridge from a Chinese restaurant on the table, which I brought back along the way—you know Yes, usually only Chinese restaurants are open at this time, haha." Daniel smiled, and handed the plates, bowls and chopsticks to Harry one by one from the kitchen: "By the way, you have no taboos, right? I'll follow mine I have brought you some tastes, I have to say, it is still better in this era.”

"...I'll eat anything." Harry saw Daniel sitting opposite him, and then quietly heaved a sigh of relief, and stuffed two more mouthfuls of buns into his mouth before he had time to look around. "You are here..."

Daniel rested his chin on one hand, watched him eat seriously, and explained: "I studied at a nearby university. Although I only got a degree certificate, Miss Lilith insisted that I have grown up, and I should I came out on my own to earn a living... so I rented here."

"Then your money..." Harry was stunned.

"Well, Harry, have you ever used the Internet?" Daniel asked him.

"I seem to have heard..." But he never thought to understand.

"The Internet is really interesting. I borrowed a book from Professor Wells before, and then wrote a small software on it, and someone bought it from me, um... the first pot of gold?" Daniel didn't care Talking about his little invention, he turned to show off his new big toy computer to Harry.

"Can you imagine? This is actually a color screen! And you can chat with like-minded people on it, or browse some news. You see, it says that there is a wanted man named Blake, who is running away with a gun, which is very dangerous."

"Ah, I saw this man on Uncle Vernon's TV, and the Daily Prophet also reported him." Harry said after drinking the last bit of orange juice in his glass.

"Huh? So, it's interesting that this Black is wanted by both sides... What did he do?" Daniel was unexpectedly interested in this matter, and Harry explained that he had heard it on the Knights bus. news.

"He was a supporter of Voldemort, and then he seemed to kill 13 people with a curse, and then Voldemort fell, he was caught in Azkaban Prison, received some punishment, and now it seems that he escaped... "

"Oh..." Daniel elongated his voice, he began to feel bored, he was just a criminal, and sooner or later he would be caught because he couldn't escape.

Daniel was about to say something more when there was a knock on the door.

"Here we come." Daniel said loudly, "Come and open the door."

But he was grabbed by Harry.

Daniel expressed doubts with his eyes: "?"

"Could it be someone from the Ministry of Magic?" Harry trembled, looking very scared: "I blew up Aunt Marge last night-could the Ministry of Magic come to arrest me? Will I be expelled?" ?”

"It's okay." Daniel rubbed his head reassuringly: "I won't fire you, well, if they come to take you away, I'll kill them first!"

Harry laughed unconsciously. Although he knew that Daniel was joking, he really felt safe... Wait, was Daniel really joking? ?

Daniel walked to the door, opened the door, and faced a small, stout man and...

"Professor Wells? Why are you here?" Daniel tilted his head in doubt: "Also, the person next to you is..."

Professor Wells patted the door frame vigorously, and glared fiercely at the burly man next to him: "This man said he was Hu Ji, and he wanted to come to your house looking for Pot. I was afraid he might be a bad guy, so I followed him."

Daniel looked up again, and the current minister of the Ministry of Magic looked helpless: "I am Cornelius Fudge, Minister of the Ministry of Magic—Classmate Jerome, is Harry Potter at your house?"

The author has something to say:

Fudge: My name is Fudge, looking for Harry Potter.

Professor Wells: I'm getting old and deaf (indifferent)

Fudge: Harry Potter is at Jerome's now.

Professor Wells: I pretended, did you go to Daniel's house to plot something wrong? (furious)

Lilith didn't want Daniel's college classmates to come and see that Daniel was living in the orphanage, so she gritted her teeth and found a house and paid the rent for Daniel to throw it out. As a result, Daniel earned all the money by self-taught Going back to repair the orphanage, Lilith grabbed her and scolded her for not being able to live.

Daniel: It's sad to spend money to be scolded.