Shortly after Harry's birthday, his aunt Maggie, whom the Dursleys forced Harry to call, was not a real aunt, would visit the Dursleys.

Harry's uncle made a deal with Harry in exchange for the signature of the guardian of Hogsmeade Week.

He had only one request: Harry could not reveal his identity as a wizard while Maggie was a guest at their house.

Harry considered that for more than a month, his uncle's family kept the agreement and behaved well.

And he did have something to ask for, so he nodded and agreed.

And what he didn't expect was that Aunt Maggie, who had a bad personality in his original impression, became even worse after this arrival.

She lives alone in the country and has twelve dogs, and almost all of her time and money is spent on her dogs.

But that doesn't mean that she loves those dogs.

Because for stunted or uncute dogs, she will choose to drown them directly.

Because of this, even the dog she brought with her, Lipi, was not close to her.

As for her family, she had completely left it behind.

She was so concerned about the Dursleys, but she didn't know that her good sister Penny was afraid of animals, and every time she brought her dog to the Dursleys to toss.

Even Harry could see this, her hypocrisy was disgusting.

Originally, Harry's cousin Dudley still liked this aunt, because every time she came, he would buy him expensive gifts.

But after listening to Maggie's sarcasm and bad words for 650 days in a row, he is now starting to dislike this aunt as well.

On top of that, Dudley also saw that his mother was not feeling well. But Maggie still allows her dog to jump up and down in the owner's house.

Harry didn't expect Aunt Maggie to stay with the Dursleys for so long, and for half of the three days, Harry was putting up with Maggie's taunts and abuse.

The Dursleys were a little frightened, for fear that Harry would pull out his wand the next moment to make Maggie look good.

Finally, on the evening of the third day, when Maggie compared Harry's mother to a bad breed, Harry went into a magical riot and blew the kettle open!

Maggie was scalded by hot water, and the ghost cried wolf.

Harry, on the other hand, couldn't bear it anymore and packed up his bags and left his uncle's house directly.

He finally understood that he was incompatible with this family!

Not only because they are wizards on one side and Muggles on the other, but also because their outlook on life and values are completely different!

The standard by which the Dursleys evaluate people is that they have money and decent jobs, that is, they are worthy of associating, otherwise, they are worthless.

They always care about what others think.

In order to be gregarious, to maintain neighborly ties, kinship, and false friendships, they can even suffer together as a family, but also have to endure.

They live too hypocritically, too tired.

Just as the Dursleys didn't want to be associated with Harry, Harry didn't want to be born into such a family.

He didn't even want to stay here for a second longer, because he was afraid that if he continued to stay, he would be affected and become like these people!

Harry, like all the children who run away from home, slammed the door of the house in the middle of the night with his luggage on the spur of the moment, and then walked a long way to calm down, and could only be left in a daze under the street lamp.

And Hedwig, the owl in the cage, seems to have gotten used to this kind of thing, and will no longer shout.

Just as Harry pondered whether to write to Ron or Locke for help, he suddenly sensed something, turned his head away, and clenched his wand in his hand.

Because, the warning ring on his finger was hot.

"Who's there!" Harry asked aloud.

But no one answered, and after a while, a big, skinny black dog came out of the dimly lit alley.

Harry subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, because a dog could not make the ring on his hand react so much.

He wouldn't feel that it was Locke who gave him unreliable equipment.

Because Locke never missed.

So, is there something wrong with the dog, or is there something behind the dog?

Harry pretended to be afraid of the dog's child and sat down on the ground in fright, but his wand was clenched tightly in his hand.

In the dim environment, there seemed to be a hint of disgust in the big black dog's eyes, probably thinking that Harry's acting skills were really bad. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But he didn't dare to really fight Harry with his wand (ahab), so he turned around and ran, and disappeared into the alley.

"Wait!" Harry raised his wand, subconsciously casting a spell.

But it occurred to him that this was not a school, it was a Muggle street.

What's more, the ring on his hand is no longer hot, which means that the great threat is far away.

Just as Harry breathed a sigh of relief again, a massive object, teleporting, suddenly appeared behind him. []

Harry was so frightened that his heart stopped beating until:

"Welcome aboard the Knight Bus, an emergency passenger transport for witches or wizards in distress!

Just stick out your wand on the side of the road and get in the car, and we can take you wherever you want to go!

By the way, my name is Stansan Park, and I'm the conductor tonight—oh, what are you doing there, have you fallen?"

"Nope. Harry immediately got up from the ground.

Well, Harry had heard of the Knight Bus before.

Although he was told not to ride it because it would be a hellish experience.

But Harry had already been apparitioned by Dumbledore once, the time he came out of the Chamber of Secrets, and he almost threw up, and it took a long time for him to recover.

So, Harry felt that he could try this challenge.

After all, this is the best way right now, without bothering Locke and Ron late at night, you can get rid of possible threats.

But why, this has not yet started, and such an unusual thing has happened?

Harry had a hunch that this year would be another uneventful year.

Harry still underestimated the Knight's Bus. This kind of thing may exist to take revenge on those scumbag little wizards.

Why, because, the compulsory course of "Phantom Transfiguration Training Course" that began in the 6th grade of the scumbag must not have passed, so he had to travel with the help of a knight's bus.

Harry thought the car had four wheels, so it must be running on the ground.

But he was so naïve, this car, the wheels are just an ornament, it jumps forward!

This meant that Harry's hips and seat were in contact almost only for a fraction of the time.

Moreover, when encountering a bad jumping place, it will become narrower and shorter, completely ignoring whether the flexibility of the passenger body in the car is enough, willfully and quickly passing through all obstacles, as if it will never work overtime, it will always send passengers to their destination in the shortest time and the straightest path!

On top of that, Harry was in such pain, and the conductor, the eighteen-nineteen-year-old, fair-eared, round-faced Sampark, was still babbling to Harry, obviously a chatterbox.

This kind of torture lasted for more than ten minutes.

Finally, Harry got out of the car outside the Leaky Cauldron with his suitcase and an equally dazed Hedwig.

He knew that Neville and Hannah Abbott had a good relationship, so it shouldn't matter if he lived here.

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