Harry Potter, a name, which should be a very common name in Britain.

Harry Potter is a common name.

There are a lot of people with the surname of "Potter" or "Harry".

Although his surname is Potter, Harry doesn't feel that he has inherited the talent to be a potter from his ancestors. (Potter, that means Potter.)

As for Harry, according to what the school teacher had just taught him, the noun is a person's name, while the verb stands for "constantly harassing, repeatedly attacking.".

Harry thought the name was in line with his own state. Because of Harry, he lived in his aunt's house since he was a child.

His aunt told him that his parents died in a car accident when I was very young, so he could only stay in the home of her, his only relative.

However, my aunt and uncle have not had any unnecessary concern for Harry since they were young. They all care about Harry's cousin Dali.

A cousin who is the same age as Harry, but can hold up to four Harry's cousins.

Not only is Dali fat and strong, but also because Harry lived in the closet since childhood, so he is small and thin.

Although Harry lives in this house, there is no sign that I am living here except Harry's "room" - the closet under the stairs.

Although there are a lot of photos at home, most of them are Dali. The rest is a group photo of three of them.

Harry None of them.

Well, actually Harry didn't think he was envious at all.

Why take pictures with them?

Harry expected that one day, he would take a beautiful picture of himself It would be better if I could take pictures with my parents.

Harry's most expected thing every day is to sleep. In his dreams, he often has good dreams.

It's like a flying motorcycle flying in front of itself.

Or riding a broom around the sky.

It's really like a feeling I've really experienced.

But the time of a good dream is always very short, because Harry has to get up early every morning to help make breakfast, and hope that Dali can eat enough, not take his share.

Now that he has finished the exam, he doesn't have to go to school, but Harry needs to get up earlier. Because Dali would get up early every day and go out to play with his friends who also liked to bully Harry, Harry needed to get up earlier to make breakfast.

But Harry was happy.

Harry is going to a local comprehensive public high school, and cousin Dali and his friends are going to a better private high school.

Private schools in Britain surpass public schools in all aspects. As long as they are for the sake of their children, parents do not want their children to enter private schools.

But Harry didn't care. What he cared about was that he didn't have to go to school with cousin Dali.

Don't be bullied by him.

It feels great!

But this joy can't be expressed in the face.

If he is happy, his aunt and uncle will be unhappy.

……

Harry was kept in the cupboard for a week because his cousin was locked up in the zoo showcase on his birthday.

Uncle Dursley punished Harry for making it expensive.

Harry didn't believe it was made by himself. He just talked to a big snake in the display cabinet. Who knows how cousin Dali got in.

Maybe he has the ability to wear glass?

Wow, I envy you.

……

Harry always thinks that the world sometimes behaves a little strange.

Because sometimes he was taken out by his aunt to go shopping, he would meet some very strange dressed people and greet him in front of him.

"Hello, Mr. Harry Potter. It's a pleasure to meet you!" Most of them held his hand with great enthusiasm.

But each time, without waiting for Harry to react, these people would just leave, making Harry want to ask what was going on.

So Harry would imagine that there was another world in this world, where all the people knew themselves.

Well Just think about it.

……

Today is another strange day.

Because Harry saw that someone had sent him a letter.

A letter without stamps said, "to Mr. Harry Potter in the closet under the stairs, 4 Privet Drive.".

Such a position, can only be yourself, not another Harry Potter?

Harry was surprised to see the appearance of the letter Upgrade a letter that seems to be full of thick parchment.

Turning it around, Harry, he also saw a special mark - an "H" made up of lions, snakes, hawks and badgers.But to Harry's regret, he didn't take it back to the living room and open the envelope.

Someone sent a letter to Harry, was wearing a new high school uniform Dali saw, shouting, so the letter was directly taken by Harry's uncle.

"This is my letter!" Harry was anxious to get it back.

But Harry can't even grab Dali, let alone the whole Dali, the bigger uncle Dursley.

Just after reading the letter, my uncle's face changed more frequently than the neon lights which could change colors.

Until he looked at the envelope again and turned pale.

Aunt Petunia, who was called by him, had the same look.

Harry heard the two men still whispering about whether they had been monitored all the time, or how the envelope would have said exactly that Harry lived in the closet.

After seeing the letter, his uncle and aunt looked very frightened. For the first time, Harry saw that they ignored cousin Dali and chased the two of them out of the living room and discussed it more carefully.

Then in the evening, Harry moved out of the closet and went to the bedroom on the second floor where Dali usually kept toys that he couldn't fit in his room.

Although it's all broken toys and almost all the things in the bedroom are broken, it's countless times better than Harry's closet.

But if he had lived here before today, he would have done everything for this room.

But now Harry just wants to return the letter that was sent to him.

Believable has been burned by my uncle So Harry was eager to send the same letter tomorrow.

The next day, Harry's wish came true.

is a letter as like as two peas. The only change is the addressee address.

To Mr. Harry Potter, who lives in the smallest bedroom at No. 4 Privet Drive, the sender knows that Harry has changed his residence, which makes his uncle and aunt even more frightened.

Harry was not sure if his uncle was insane.

Because what he did next was scary.

The next morning, Harry went downstairs without turning on the light, trying to get the letter the first time the postman arrived, but was horrified to find uncle Dursley sleeping in his sleeping bag at the gate.

Today's three letters to Harry were torn to pieces by his uncle the first time they came in.

Then that day, my uncle didn't go to work. He nailed the mailbox at home and would not receive any more letters.

But on the fourth day, at least 12 letters were pushed in from under the door, in the crevice, and even in the small window of the downstairs toilet.

So my uncle nailed all the gaps with a hammer and nail It's impossible for them to even want to go out.

By the fifth Saturday, it was out of control.

Because twenty four letters were hidden in two dozen eggs - from the milkman's bedroom window to Aunt Petunia.

After finding out, the flushed uncle stirred the credit food blender to pieces.

The sixth Sunday, my uncle was very happy today.

The postman didn't deliver mail because of the Sunday break.

But it's no use. They didn't have stamps. They didn't come from the postman.

as like as two peas in the chimney of the fireplace, thirty or forty identical letters flew into the Dursleys' house.

Harry took the opportunity to catch one, but the next second his uncle snatched it back, and Harry was thrown out of the living room.

Harry thought his uncle might be crazy!

Ten minutes later, the Dursleys and Harry got into the car and drove aimlessly.

There is no destination, just to prevent the people in his mouth from finding them again.

Harry could hear uncle Dursley say, "get rid of them, get rid of them..."

During the whole day, the car didn't stop, and cousin Dali was crying He's hungry, and there are at least five shows he doesn't watch every day.

The car ended up in front of a shabby little hotel where they didn't know where it was.

Harry was arranged to live in a room with cousin Dali Although it was damp and shabby, Dali fell asleep soon.

And Harry's head is full of trying to get a letter. He can't sleep at all.

He hoped that the person who sent the letter to himself would not be unable to find him because of his current position.

But early in the morning of the seventh day, Harry knew he was wrong.

The front desk clerk came to them with a large pile of letters, all of which had the name of Harry's room and asked him to check them.

These letters were naturally not left, and were all thrown into the fire by the uncle who had no expression.

If Harry hadn't let go in time, even if he had snatched a letter, he would have been thrown into the fire with his uncle.

Facing his crazy uncle, Harry guessed where he would go next

But the place where his uncle took them was more frightening than all Harry's guesses.They are going to go in the storm, driving a tattered boat, carrying food for a few days, to a pile of rocks where the land is unknown There's a dilapidated hut up there, which is their destination today.

Harry bet he saw Dali faint with fear and wake up with his uncle.

But even such a difficult method still failed to block the arrival of letters.

Just after zero on the eighth day, an uninvited guest was won in front of a small house on a pile of rocks on the sea.

Harry was drawing a birthday cake on the sand for himself - the eighth day, July 31, was Harry's birthday.

Then the door of the hut was knocked open, all the bolts had fallen off, and the door fell straight to the ground.

The rising dust drowned Harry's birthday cake.

But Harry didn't care much about the cake because a giant appeared at the door.

He was really tall, and when he got into the room, he had to bend down and hold his umbrella on the floor so as not to touch the ceiling.

The giant drove Dali away and sat down on the old, moldy sofa and looked at Harry.

"Hi, Harry, here you are!"

"The last time I saw you, you were a baby. You look like your father, but your eyes look like your mother

Although the giant's face was grim and terrifying, Harry looked into his eyes and could feel that his aunt and uncle had not given him tenderness.

But before Harry could say anything, his uncle took out a double barreled shotgun and pointed it at the giant. "I order you to leave at once, sir."

But the giant was not afraid. He grabbed the gun directly and squeezed it into a ball two or three times, as if the gun was made of plasticine, "shut up, Dursley..."

In fact, the giant didn't have to say that, his behavior had already scared the Dursleys.

"Anyway, Harry," the giant faced Harry again, "Happy Birthday to you! I have something for you I may have crushed some places, but the taste should not change. "

And the giant took a box out of the pocket of his black windbreaker.

It's really squashed.

Harry opened it tremblingly and found a large chocolate cake with "Happy Birthday to Harry" written in green cream.

The birthday cake he received for the first time in his life, Harry felt that he had a lot to say, but only one sentence remained, "who are you?"

From this sentence, Harry suddenly saw a world he didn't know Just like he thought.

But the world, aunts and uncles, they know, have never told him.

"Harry, you are a wizard!"

After the giant quarreled with his uncle and aunt, the giant said this to Harry.

Harry's heart beat faster, feeling that everything else was unimportant.

"You are a wizard, Harry!" The giant said gently, "it's like your parents."

After that, Harry learned that his parents didn't die in a car accident.

I don't need to go to that comprehensive public high school.

A magic school called Hogwarts opened its doors to him.

The truth that the Dursleys wanted to bury was toppled by the giant.

Most of all, Harry saw magic.

The giant was angry and pointed at Dali as his uncle yelled, "I won't pay an old madman to teach him how to juggle.".

After a purple flash, there was a pigtail growing on Dali's butt.

It made Harry's eyes open.

It's real magic!

Maybe when Harry, who grew up later, wrote his memoirs, he would write about the secret Hagrid didn't let him tell others.

The act of turning a pig's tail on Dali's buttocks would be charged with attacking Muggles.

But this magic is important to Harry, because it is the first time that he really feels magic, and it is also the most important turning point in his life.

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