Uncle Feinong was driving in the front row, his face turned purple, and a pair of small eyes looked at Harry and Sirius in the back row with the help of the small mirror in the car.

Harry couldn't believe his good luck. Although he was a little embarrassed to be caught by his godfather and lying, he was full of joy. In the few minutes he got off the train, he was still depressed about staying at the Dursleys for at least six weeks. He could imagine what day he would be, and he would hold back and stay for two days, and then pry open the cupboard downstairs to write his summer homework one night.

After that, he counted the days and looked forward to the Weasleys who could take him out of the sea of ​​suffering. It would be even better if someone sent him a letter during this period. He was most confident about Ron, Hermione, Dobby and Sirius, and at least had a birthday card. He even started to think that the Dursley family was in Surrey, while the Burrowed family was in Devon, and Hermione was in London. If the Granger family had no plans to travel, maybe they would meet during the summer vacation...

Sirius's words interrupted the dazed Harry: "I prepared a birthday gift for you, you will definitely like it."

“What is it?”

"I can't say, I've been holding it up for a long time, but I can tell you that it's perfect, James will definitely like it..."

Uncle Feinong turned a corner, his hands were a little stiff, and various thoughts were turning into his mind: A hippie wizard, who seemed not much different from the one he had seen more than ten years ago, or even worse, wouldn't he plan to live in his own home, right?

I have no habit of helping poor relatives, and I am a murderer. Even if it is not, I have been to jail, right?

"Bang!"

The car suddenly had a tire blowout, making a loud noise, and the person in the car was driven to the side by inertia, "Be careful, Harry! Ouch! Damn it!"

Uncle Feinong stepped on the brakes, and the remaining three intact tires were tightly held to death, and a string of sparks was formed on the ground. Uncle Feinong was extremely patient, and his saliva flew everywhere, and he spitted out a string of swear words. Harry looked at him in a daze. His mind must be about to smoke at this time. Maybe he would be silenced a lot due to excessive use in the next two days?

It was not until Sirius said with a dark face: "If you don't shut up, I'll stick your mouth." Uncle Feinong shut up. After two or three seconds, he muttered in a low voice: "You are not a murderer, you said it yourself."

"No need to remind me! Do you want to see what I learned in Azkaban?" Sirius roared, but his threat did not achieve good results, because Uncle Fennon didn't know where it was. Harry whispered that it was a wizard prison, and his little carrot-like fingers trembled and finally calmed down.

Uncle Fei Nong opened the car door and got out of the car with difficulty. Because he couldn't squat down, he could only lie on the ground and cursed and said, "The front wheel tire is blown, and it's still halfway away from home. I have to spend some money to ask the trailer... Everything goes well..."

Sirius got out of the car, and his hippie outfit attracted many curious eyes. Uncle Feinong whispered to him: "Can't you sit back quietly? I'll call the trailer, if someone asks you..."

Sirius pulled out the wand that was blocked on his jeans and blocked himself with the help of Uncle Feinon's huge size: "Have you the help, please block it." A small light flashed, and the tire immediately became intact.

Uncle Feinong looked at all this blankly and wiped his eyes in disbelief. He roared, "Magic!" His first two sounds were so loud, like a lit firecracker, but he quickly noticed the abnormality, his little eyes quickly glanced around and swallowed the sound.

"Do you think I'll be grateful to you! Freaks, maggots in the ditch! Just like little monsters"

Sirius moved his wand to Uncle Fennon's third-layer chin and said coldly: "I can already imagine how you treated Harry."

Everyone was silent on the following journey until the car was about to enter the Ligustworth Road. Uncle Feinon suddenly thought of a question, how could he bring this trouble into his home without attracting attention?

Harry thought this was no longer considered driving. He walked faster than this, and the car was moving forward little by little.

Sirius also realized that he was unpopular, perhaps from the beginning, but he wanted to see how Harry was doing and suppress his temper for this, but he was on the verge of an outbreak.

"Stop." Sirius said. The car stopped immediately.

He handed Harry a mirror: "This is a two-way mirror, there are two sides in total, and I have one in my hand. If you want to find me, just call me at it, you will appear in my mirror, and I can also appear in your mirror and talk to you. In the past, when James and I were not together, we used this to contact us."

He looked at Uncle Feinong: "You are not going to stop it, are you?"

"Of course... won't."

Harry took the mirror and looked around. The couple mirrors of the Weasley twins were a bit similar. He secretly bought them and planned to give them to some people he knew, but the twins insisted not to charge money, so he was embarrassed to take them more.

Harry whispered, "Are you leaving?"

"Yes, I know here, No. 4 Liverbus Road." Sirius said, Uncle Fennon's body trembled, Sirius ignored him and continued, "Dumbledore told me that your uncle's house was imposed with magic to protect you from snooping..."

He turned to Uncle Feinon and said coldly: "This is also protecting you, you should know this."

"Put magic? What did you do to my home!"

Sirius said: "Dumbledore didn't say it in detail. I guess it was some kind of powerful protection magic, maybe it was similar to the spell of loyalty? I don't know..." He hurriedly changed the subject.

Sirius lied, and he and Dumbledore had a fierce argument over Harry's custody. In order to appease him, Dumbledore revealed more inside information to him.

There are two layers of protection in Harry, one from his mother.

It was an ancient magic, and the preparation time was extremely long. It was a magic that mobilized the power of the mind, but the former was even more difficult. It required the fullness of love to be transformed into a protective power. It was prepared by Lily Evans for his unborn child.

But this is just the first step in this magic. Using bloodline connections as the bond for casting is not rare in the magic world. What is rare is that this ancient magic has a follow-up. The blood casting of the spell can personally choose to sacrifice, which can greatly enhance the power of this magic. Any spell with malicious intentions will automatically pop up.

"This magic protected Harry once, and it was me who continued its effect. At that time, I was facing a choice: whether it was for a group of people, or some? What else should I hesitate about? Although Voldemort was missing at that time, yes, I admit that he was just missing, five, ten, twenty years... He would definitely come back, and I would make a decision at that time, and when others were still celebrating the hard-earned victory, I had already started to think about what happened when Voldemort came back.

So I made a natural choice, which was the most powerful protection I could provide to Harry. As long as he called the place with the same blood as his mother, he would not be harmed by Voldemort."

"For this, he has to go back at least once a year and stay for a while."

The second layer of guard came from Dumbledore. He used layers of magic to cover up No. 4 of Ligustworthy Road, but could not be completely closed. For this reason, he set a condition: no one from the magic world with malicious intentions would find this place. Even if the address was accidentally leaked, they could only lock in a nearby area at most, and bump into luck like a headless fly. Long before that, Dumbledore would have received news.

This is to prevent the Death Eaters and the remnants of the time from seeking revenge. It is not only a protection for Harry, but also a protection for the Dursley family.

"I left this information in Harry's cradle and said it all, and when I was convinced that they accepted Harry, they left with confidence and were full of expectations for the future. I knew the Dursleys were not friendly, but it was also what I needed at the time. I didn't want Harry to grow up in a doting environment, or be blinded by honor for something I didn't remember at all."

"Sirian, I hope you fulfill your Godfather's responsibilities and bring more love to Harry, but at the same time, you must be careful about your words and actions..."

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Chapter completed!