Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

"That child..."

"Does it look familiar?"

"I feel like I've seen it somewhere before. Could it be TV?"

There were whispers coming from behind the supermarket shelves, and the content made Harry a little irritated.

Due to some force majeure, I and Mr. Weasley had to leave the originally chosen residence. We are now choosing a new residence and buying some dinner.

However, since their traces were discovered by the residents of Grimmauld Place, it was like a switch was turned on, and more and more people discovered his poor orphan.

"Oh, child." A chubby aunt came over with tears in her eyes, hugged Harry in her arms, and rubbed him hard, "Are you the only one left at such a young age? How pitiful!"

Harry felt suffocated. Is this the love from his mother? !

terrible!

"Hey! What are you doing!" Mr. Weasley shouted, and he pulled Harry behind him vigilantly, "He's suffocating!"

Just when the aunt was about to scold him, she saw Harry panting heavily, looking like a fish that had finally breathed air.

Angrily retracting her outstretched right paw, the aunt explained with some embarrassment, "I was a little too excited after seeing the tragic experience of this child on TV."

Mr. Weasley didn't believe her words. He carefully checked Harry from top to bottom and found no curse or anything on him, and he was relieved.

You must know that for wizards, it is too common in the magical world to control a Muggle and let him touch other wizards with malicious items, so that they can be tricked. Not to mention dark wizards, even ordinary wizards. Wizards occasionally do this kind of thing on April Fools' Day.

Now that they were being chased by Lord Voldemort, who had taken control of the Ministry of Magic, no amount of caution was too much.

"Okay, I know you may be a little touched by what happened to Harry, but you have to know that the more excited you are, the greater the harm will be to Harry." Mr. Weasley said angrily, "Could it be that Don’t you know that every time you mention his life experience, you rub salt into his wounds?”

After hearing Mr. Weasley's words, the crowd of onlookers also began to whisper. Several people who were originally planning to step forward to express their concern saw this, but also stopped thinking and retreated silently.

After Mr. Weasley said that, he took Harry and went to the cashier to settle the account. Of course, he used pounds. Harry was a little confused as to why he carried pounds with him.

"Sometimes those dark wizards will run to places where there are many Muggles." As if he saw his doubts, Mr. Weasley explained in a low voice, "When this happens, we must also sneak into the Muggle community and look for those Not quite the right character.”

Harry understood that, to put it simply, it was all about being prepared.

Mr. Weasley took Harry to search around, and not long after, they found a house that looked dirty and messy in a dark alley.

Bang bang bang!

Mr. Weasley knocked on the door, and Harry asked doubtfully, "Mr. Weasley, is this your friend's home?"

However, to Harry's surprise, Mr. Weasley looked at him with a strange expression, "What friend?"

Harry was confused, "If I'm not your friend, why are you here?"

Mr. Weasley suddenly said, "So this is what you want to ask..."

Before he finished speaking, a cursing voice came from inside the house, "Damn it! What bastard is knocking on the door! Don't you know I'm not awake yet?"

Harry subconsciously looked up at the sky. It was pitch black. He didn't wake up at this time. Was he taking a nap at noon or at night?

Mr. Weasley didn't care whether the owner of the house had just woken up. The moment the other person opened the door, the confusion spell was thrown out, making the unlucky guy feel dizzy and confused.

Harry:…

"You...he..." Harry didn't know how to explain the current situation. In fact, he was a little stuck. This scene didn't look like Mr. Weasley visiting a friend?

Mr. Weasley ignored Harry's doubts and carefully dragged him into the room, calling to Harry, "Hurry, Harry, close the door."

Harry subconsciously followed the instructions, but suddenly there was a murmur in his heart, are they committing a crime? It must be a crime!

Mr. Weasley didn't pay attention to Harry's little depression. In fact, he was a little happy now.

"Great, I think we have a good temporary residence..." As he was speaking, he sniffed and asked with a strange expression, "Speaking of which, I think the smell here seems a bit strange, do you have any?" Didn’t smell a very bad smell…”

Harry retched, because he had already seen the underwear and socks scattered on the ground, some of which were like dried wood sculptures, and there was a crisp sound when he stepped over them.

Mr. Weasley's eyes twitched, "Okay, although we have a temporary base, the environment here is a bit miserable. The first thing we need to do is probably clean up the place."

Harry nodded in agreement.

Fortunately, both of them have experience in helping Mrs. Weasley clean rooms. Although they clean wizards' houses, they reach the same goal by different routes. Muggle houses are easier to deal with than wizard houses.

The light of various magic spells kept lighting up in the room. In less than half an hour, the whole room took on a new look, with golden embroidered carpets, dark red wallpaper, golden candlesticks floating in the air, and several thick pillows lying on the soft sofa. .

It looked very much like the Gryffindor common room.

"Okay, cleaning is done!" Mr. Weasley clapped his hands, picked up the plastic bags on the ground, rubbed his hands, and couldn't wait to open them, "Let me see what delicious food there is."

Harry poked his head around and saw that there were various fast foods placed in plastic bags. In addition to convenience foods that could be soaked in hot water, there were also more foods that could be eaten by heating them in a microwave oven.

But here’s the problem, Mr. Weasley doesn’t know how to use a microwave?

"Microwave...is it a stove?" Mr. Weasley asked confusedly, "But what is a microwave? Well...is it the same thing as ocean waves?"

I don’t know how he connected the two.

Harry said, "Isn't it a bit over the top for you to ask someone who only went to elementary school?"

Especially since the elementary school he went to was the most ordinary elementary school on the street. The only things he was taught were letters and some common words. Many of the vocabulary he learned after arriving at Hogwarts, when Hermione occasionally came to give him extra lessons. Learned it from Hermione and Robert.

Even the wizard twins have a larger vocabulary than him. The most amazing thing is that the two of them may have a deeper understanding of Muggles than Harry.