Crossover in the Anime World

No. 4 Privet Drive, a quiet and ordinary Muggle house, where Aunt Harry's family is living, and also the home where Harry grew up, a place that is not warm for Harry.

Hermione looked at Harry Potter's residence curiously: "It's a nice place, Harry."

Harry grudgingly grinned, but he didn't want to go home at all.

"I will help you unload your luggage." Duran's car is just a regular sedan. The two children have so much luggage that Duran has to put the luggage that can't fit in the trunk on the roof.

"Thank you, Mr. Duran."

"Harry, how are you going to deal with these first-year old books? Are they collected or sold in Diagon Alley?" The wizarding world and Muggle world higher education, books are a very expensive expense, so many families Bad people will go to the second-hand market to buy books.

Harry shook his head: "I don't know."

"I will put all the first-year books in the room and use the entire vacation to review until I receive the second-year book list." Hermione said her plan.

It's a good suggestion, but Harry doesn't have a room right now. If he still lives in the stairwell, these things won't fit.

Hermione apparently noticed that Harry ’s mood was wrong, and her other classmates came home not with this bitter gourd face expression: "Harry, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Looking at the door, Harry took a deep breath, feeling heavy, and pouring lead in his steps.

"Let me ring the doorbell for you." Duran had already pressed the doorbell.

"Come, who is it?" There was a brisk pace behind the door, and a woman responded.

The door opened, and a thin middle-aged woman opened the door, wearing a floral dress at home and wearing a bib. After seeing Harry, his face immediately pulled down: "It's you, who do I think it is? It's slow What are you doing, do n’t hurry back to your room? "

my room? Harry froze, he didn't know he still had a room.

Hearing the woman's shriek, Hermione couldn't believe her ears. Is this a loved one?

"The room next to the toilet on the second floor is now yours, lazy." Aunt Petunia was really angry. She hated Harry: "Hurry upstairs, then come down to work, have you heard?"

"I heard that, Aunt Petunia." Harry immediately took the luggage to the room and went upstairs. This was a rare opportunity.

Hermione was completely dumbfounded. Is this home? God, this is simply hell, and this woman is an old nun.

Poor Harry Potter.

"You can go, we don't welcome any wizards here." Pa, the door closed.

Dulan said nothing.

"Dad, is this really Harry's home?"

"I'm afraid it is, but Harry's parents have died. This should be the home of Harry's relatives."

"Even relatives aren't so cold-blooded." Hermione couldn't stand it anymore, she thought Harry was pitiful.

"Forget it, let's go home. Since Harry didn't apply to leave, it means that he can still live on." Dulan Xin said that these adults were also disgraceful to vent the previous generation's resentment on their children.

Returning to his home, looking at his parents, sisters and godmother who loved him, Hermione suddenly felt that she was a hundred times lucky than Harry Potter. Although she is not a legend, her family is happy.

"Hermione, you have to accompany your aunt Grace in the past two months. How about we go around Europe?" Grace is ready to play.

Summer vacation is happy for all children, except Harry Potter. He stretched his neck every day to get a letter from his friends, but he didn't have a copy.

And the aunt and uncle did not allow Harry to go out, so he kept working at home, and then stayed in his room, a bigger cell. Nothing seems to have changed, and one semester at Hogwarts was nothing more than a dream. If the owl Hedwig sent by Hagrid was in the room, perhaps Harry Potter would think he was crazy.

"Hedwig, why didn't there be a letter." Harry talked to the owl every day, but he was a snake-speaker, not a hawk-speaker. Hedwig just stared at Harry with round eyes.

Compared to Harry ’s miserable life, Hermione ’s days were as splendid as fireworks, shopping in Paris, skiing in Sweden, and Robin led the magic village in other parts of Europe.

Because wizards have high-efficiency ways to move, office and commercial areas are concentrated, but their settlements are scattered. Pure wizard villages are found throughout Europe and have different styles. Some wizards even built their houses on the wilderness deliberately. There were no people in the area for hundreds of miles. Anyway, they had a flying powder and door keys to go out.

The reason why Robin visited so many sorcerer villages is because he had to investigate. With the support of Duran, Robin is finally going to start to promote the racing competition of sliding shoes, which is the speed. She needs multiple occasions to build race tracks, wilderness, farmland, rural areas, and towns. Just like the F1 system, she earns points by ranking each game. The champion with the most points in a season.

However, there are still many rules that need to be worked out for the magical magic of the wizard. Robin is going to spend a year to launch the sliding shoe racing competition in the summer vacation tomorrow.

After returning to London, it was almost school, and Duran took Hermione to buy books in Diagon Alley.

"I wasted the whole summer vacation. I really don't believe I was wasted a full two months." Hermione started to complain now, apparently having school syndrome, and began to worry about her grades.

"You still have two days to preview your homework ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Duran laughed.

Hermione thought deeply, but she quickly got a small face, because she saw that the bookstore was surrounded by water, and if she wanted to go in, it was estimated that it would take a long time to line up, which might take an hour or two: "What happened Is n’t it a bookstore where few people have always been here? Why are there more people than snack shops this year? ”Hermione always believed that few people except her would love bookstores so much.

Duran saw the banner and there was a person named Gidro Lockhart signing a book-selling event: "Is n’t this your second-year black magic defense teacher? It ’s clear on your list All the works of Mr. Chulohart. "

Hermione wanted to cry without tears.

"what happened?"

"I think two days is not enough for me to read so many books." Hermione thought of something very serious.

Du Lanxin said that there is no one who treats novels as textbooks, and his daughter is still troubled by having no time to read these novels. I really don't know what other weird things will happen in the new semester. (To be continued.)