The Trinity of Harry Potter

Harry didn't know what happened. He only knew that his uncle's family looked at Kano like a mouse seeing a cat, and glanced at himself from time to time.

When he came to his senses, he was already sitting at the dining table enjoying a sumptuous lunch. Not to mention that Uncle Vernon didn't dare to glare at him, and even Dudley didn't snatch his food anymore.

Canopus Black, this wonderful man was benefiting himself in ways he couldn't understand. Although Harry didn't know the reason, the sumptuous lunch in front of him was not fake.

"Oh, maybe I interrupted for too long."

Kano glanced at his watch, Vernon glanced at it and silently covered his wrist.

Don't ask, asking just won't come to the fore.

"I wonder if Harry would like to visit my house. My mother is working during the day, and she also wants to see you at night."

Vernon's heart trembled when he thought about Kano's fabricated mother's identity as a child worker.

"I...I think he would be rude."

"It's okay, Mr. Dursley." Cano shook his head calmly, "Harry is a good boy, I'm sure of it."

Harry looked at Vernon's eyes in bewilderment, half threatening and half pleading, and was pulled out of the house by Cano.

The two walked through a street and entered the luxuriously decorated and comfortable house in Kano.

Kano smiled and took off his coat, and the old butler transformed by Kreacher came out to greet the two of them.

"Don't be shy, Harry."

Kano raised his coffee cup and signaled him to help himself.

Harry took a careful sip and stuck out his tongue in pain. Kreacher saved him by adding a few sugar cubes to him.

"Mr. Canopus, I would like to ask..."

"Harry, don't be so formal." Kano waved his hand casually, "My uncle and your parents are very good friends. Your parents died for a great cause."

"They are heroes."

Harry felt a rush of blood rushing to the top of his head. His aunt kept telling him that his parents died in a car accident.

Aunt Marge was always slandering his mother, saying she was not a good person, and Vernon said his father was a deadbeat.

Now the man in front of me said that his parents are heroes.

Harry raised the coffee cup in confusion and took a big sip. The strong bitter taste could not calm him down.

He wanted to run into the street and shout, grabbing every passerby and telling them.

My parents are heroes.

Kano concealed the relationship between Sirius and Harry's godfather and son, and also concealed the existence of magic.

But this did not prevent him from telling Harry that he should be proud of his parents and that there were people in the world who cared about and loved him.

"My uncle really wants to see you, but now he is involved in very complicated things and has not been able to come for so many years."

"I can only come this year, maybe it's too late."

This is Kano's true words. Harry's aunt and uncle's family have brought him too much pain, from confinement, beatings, insults to starvation, any of which may distort a person's psychology.

If Harry hadn't been kind in nature, Dumbledore's long-term laissez-faire would have only fostered a serial killer.

Later, even if Harry had friends and relatives, he would still feel sad and even become irritable because of the distrustful looks of others.

Very simple, because he is extremely insecure. Who can say that this has nothing to do with his childhood experience?

Harry never thought that he would be treated like a human being. Yesterday, he was locked in the storage room under the stairs without having dinner. Today, he had his own bedroom in this house.

There are TVs, game consoles, wonderful food, and most importantly, friends who respect him.

Harry had never been so happy until the sun set, and his happiness seemed to be taken away by the sun.

"I...may have to go home."

From the bottom of his heart, Harry didn't want to go back to that cramped storage room, but he didn't have the courage to resist his uncle's family.

But why hasn’t Kano’s mother come back yet?

Kano shook his head: "My parents have passed away many years ago, and those things just now were all lies to your uncle's family."

"However, the identity I made up for my mother was that of a child worker. Do you know about the law that is about to be enacted?"

Harry shook his head blankly. He had no chance to watch the news.

The UK enacted the Children's Act in 1989, and Harry's experience can be used as a typical example.

As long as Kano still had contact with Harry, Vernon would never dare to abuse him again, and the expressions on their faces just now as if they had eaten flies were not fake.

Harry was sent home confused, and Vernon yelled and asked him.

"You didn't say anything, did you?"

Harry shook his head blankly, and Vernon seemed relieved.

"Penny! Make a bedroom upstairs."

The tall and thin Aunt Petunia jumped up as if she had been electrocuted and looked at her husband in disbelief.

"What if little Mr. Cano wants to visit Harry's room next time? How can he see anyone in his kennel?" Vernon's face turned red. "If his mother really finds out, we will definitely have to file a lawsuit.

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"Then we will really be embarrassed!"

Not to mention how Vernon threatened Harry to keep his mouth shut, Harry's life did indeed change a lot.

He now has his own room, and although Dudley still bullies him often, it's difficult for Dudley to come in as long as the door is closed.

Although he still often didn't have enough to eat, as long as he walked down the street, Kano had plenty of food.

Kano often takes him to exercise. Harry's height has increased dramatically recently, and he has some faint muscles on his body.

Just like that, in mid-July, at night, a huge flying motorcycle landed in the yard of Kano's house.

Kreacher screamed and rushed forward. Kano stretched out his hand to hook him, and vines shot out from the ground and pulled Kreacher back.

"Don't get excited, Kreacher, he's just a somewhat reckless guest."

Kreacher glared fiercely at the uninvited guest in front of him. Coming off the huge motorcycle was a stout figure over two meters tall.

He had a thick beard on his face and was wearing a somewhat tattered heavy coat.

"Oh, Dumbledore said I could stay here with you. Hello, Canopus, I'm Hagrid, the gamekeeper of Hogwarts."

Hagrid stretched out his big hand like a cattail fan, and Kano stretched out his hand to shake his hand.

"Harry hasn't had a good life these past few years." Cano extended his hand to invite him into the room.

"I know...I know everything, but Dumbledore said these are things he must go through." Hagrid shook his head, sweeping his thick beard back and forth like a broom.

"I can't understand, so I want to teach his relatives a lesson this time."

Hagrid said viciously, and Kano showed a strange smile.

"Then let's start quickly."

At this time, the Dursley family was in a state of turmoil. Because Kano had recently revealed, intentionally or unintentionally, that his mother planned to visit them.

Harry knew it very well and would wake up laughing every day from his dreams.

But he didn't know that what really made him happy was yet to come.