Chapter 675
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Yun Yin Shen
Chapter 675
"McGuffin, is this really Privet Drive?" Harry asked suspiciously.
In any case, he couldn't figure out how the house came to be here.
Looking at this familiar house,
Harry recalled how he tiptoed here because he wanted to get an admission letter from Hogwarts, and stomped on Uncle Vernon Dursley's face...
He still remembered the dreams that haunted him back then...the flashing green lights, the horrible hissing and screaming, and the moped that Hagrid was riding...
Vernon nearly crashed his car when he told Dursley about it, and the guy was determined not to admit that there was a wizarding world.
He could still recall the spiders he encountered every moment and the wisps of dust falling from above when he was sleeping in that narrow closet a few years ago.
He remembered that when he woke up every morning, he could only see the bottom of the stairs when he looked up... In those days, he knew nothing about his true identity, his mission, and the terrible fate that was entangled with him...
Harry pulled the MacGuffin, and Hagrid... gradually approached the house.
There was silence on the desolate black-red land, there was no sound around, only their footsteps and Hagrid's heavy breathing could be heard.
The closer he got to this house, the more Harry became sure... This is indeed the building on Privet Drive, where he grew up for more than ten years.
He could clearly recognize that on the stone steps in front of the house...the mark Dudley had knocked out with a hammer...and when he was a child, Dudley and his gang always loved it here...several people held Harry down and bullied him.
He had run away more than once in the street outside the house.
Those memories seemed to echo back to Harry's eyes.
'Boom-boom-boom! '
There was the sound of a MacGuffin knocking on the door, and Harry's train of thought was interrupted.
— No one opened the door!
"Is there no one?" Hagrid yelled after them. "I see... we should get out of here first?"
Harry shook his head, feeling an inexplicable melancholy and an urge to do something.
Although he still hated the Dursleys very much, now that he had the opportunity, Harry still wanted to do his best to save the Dursleys.
After all, apart from Sirius, they were... Harry's own remaining relatives in this world.
Although they hate each other, after all, they have been with these guys for more than ten years.
After making up his mind, Harry drew out his wand and clicked on the door of this house.
"Araho Cave is open!"
A light flashed through the keyhole.
—the door is open!
A bunch of 'guns and short cannons' were pointed directly at Harry's head.
"……Put your hands up!"
"...drop your wand...raise your hand!"
None of the scenes Harry imagined the Dursleys shivering, running around with their heads in their hands, or nobody at all.
Or it can be said that there are too many people in this house.
Not only many, those weird guys... almost filled the main hall of the Dursleys.
A lot of guys dressed as Muggle soldiers... pointed their guns straight at Harry.
Their hands trembled, their eyes hesitated, revealing a hint of fear.
Obviously, all the things that have happened during this period of time have almost defeated the sanity of these ordinary people.
"Damn Muggles..."
Hagrid, who was behind Harry, squeezed forward directly, and that big face full of beards and intimidation suddenly appeared... It made the Muggles present tremble a little.
"Hagrid?"
"Harry? Harry! . . . Is that you?"
A familiar hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind the Muggle.
Harry became agitated when he heard it.
"Sirius..." he squealed out loud with great delight.
"Mr. Laker, tell your soldiers to put down their guns quickly...it's one of our own..."
At this time, McGuffin also frowned, and he recognized that the voice belonged to someone.
"Emily? Albert?" McGuffin, who was going to watch a play, didn't expect that he would also become the condiment of this dish.
McGuffin never expected that Emily Albert would appear here.
How did she get together with these guys? .
He remembered that Emily's research institute should be in the outskirts of London, and it was not swept by Voldemort's magic ceremony at all...
But he hadn't waited for him to figure it out.
Sirius Black, Mrs. Figg and others hurriedly pulled McGuffin, Harry and others into the room,
They looked out nervously.
"You... how did you get together? And..." Harry whispered to Black Black, looking very strange at the circle of Muggle soldiers around him who refused to relax.
Compared to Harry's doubts, Black was surprisingly calm. He grabbed Harry's arm, looked Harry's situation up and down in detail, and then said, "I am following the order of Professor Dumbledore to protect the Dursleys..."
Seeing Harry's confusion, Black continued to explain, "Professor Dumbledore cast a spell on this house 14 years ago, and this protective spell can protect you..."
"Harry! You bastard—"
At this time, a deafening roar suddenly broke out in the quiet house listening to the greetings of Harry and McGuffin.
It's Dursley!
When he saw Harry, it looked like he had finally found a bragging guy here.
Dursley yelled, spitting all over half the house.
"Potter! Look what you've done to our family... my house... my job..."
"Damn it, I knew I should have sent you to Stonewall School..."
This fellow Vernon Dursley sprayed all the humiliation he had suffered on Harry, yelling loudly.
Dudley Dursley, Petunia and the others sitting on the sofa next to him didn't say a word. They were pulling on this guy's cuff, carefully preventing Vernon's crazy actions.
However, it was obvious that the treatment Dursley had suffered during this period of time was simply unbearable for him.
"For so many years, we have taken you in... You don't know how to be grateful... See what our kindness has become?" "A demon king... a murderer is actually trying to hunt us down and torture us to ask your whereabouts..."
"It's just right...you get out of here quickly, don't implicate us..."
Dursley's voice hadn't finished yet, and everyone woke up.
It reminded everyone of that weird woman and Lucius' Death Eaters.
Even Sirius couldn't care less about the meaning of Vernon Dursley's words.
"Yes, Harry...how did you get here...I remember you should be in Diagon Alley?" Black asked hurriedly with a nervous look.
Then he asked again, "Didn't you meet anything?"
"what?"
"A woman... an East Asian woman..."
Harry shook his head in confusion, and looked at the McGuffin next to him.
"What exactly happened?" McGuffin looked at Black's nervous face, eager to ask, and could only squirm his Adam's apple, and answered his question first: "No, we didn't see anyone on the road..."
"And don't you know? The entire city of London has fallen into this world... No, not just London... Even the teachers and students of the entire Hogwarts school... have entered this world together with the World Tree following the fall of the [Cultivation Garden]."
McGuffin pointed to the beautiful golden scenery outside the window.
"What!" Black and the Muggle soldiers in front of him were all shocked.
"What happened? Emily, why are you still here..."
When everyone was shocked by the news, McGuffin hurriedly stared at Emily and questioned her.
McGuffin has already reminded this guy, and more than once.
"I found something... had to stay here..."
"What can compare to your own life..." Although Emily's low EQ character... is very annoying and irritating, and the things that happen often make people laugh and cry.
But after all, in this world, she was MacGuffin's sister.
Emily ignored McGuffin's anger, she reached out and took off the ring from her finger, and threw it to McGuffin.
"What do you mean?"
Before McGuffin finished speaking, he immediately froze.
He blankly stroked the slightly uneven golden ring on his hand.
A line of small words appeared in the parchment system in his mind:
【Curse of Echo·Blue】
[This is a strange curse, this is the magic of the new generation, this is a genius who despises his own destiny of being unable to cast spells...]
[Amidst the alternate echoes of the old and new generations, Emily Albert condensed her genius idea into an unremarkable ring by observing the changes in magic power...}
[Shape: This is the material of an ordinary ring. If you insist on some unusual elements... then the system can only tell you... It is smelted from a gold nugget with a purity of less than [-] percent, and some iron, silver and other metal components. 】
[Commande: The reverberation of magic power is everywhere, and it is always connected with each other... But worms can't listen to it...
The ring-bearer can hear the reverberation of the world's magic power, which far surpasses the magic power that ordinary wizards can feel...
This is the price paid for using the Curse of Response. No one can continue to bear this kind of dwarf knowledge, but due to the unrestrained greed and curiosity of the world's miracles, no one can suppress the desire in their hearts...]
【ability:……】
[1. Make magic visible to any intelligent creature, whether it's a Squib, a Muggle...or a troll?Anyone can become the owner of this ring. ...The ring-bearer can hear the reverberation of the world's magic power, and can hear the huge flow of magic power produced by the crushing and collision between world dimensions...]
[2. It can help any intelligent creature to obtain magical knowledge from the magic power of the world... Any reverberation of the magic spell in the world will be observed by it...]
[3. Use it correctly, it can help you learn any magic, through weaving magic power, through will and deep desire...it can even realize the most deceitful desire in your heart, but often people cannot respond to the desire of this ring. 】
【4. It can make people go beyond the boundaries of ordinary magic...】
[5, it is one of the elements to start a generation (gray, unavailable).It and (Pupil of Flesh and Flesh·Red) are the alternation of the entire generation...the witness that will survive, and it is the first batch of artifacts that best reflect the essential laws of the world's magic power operation...]
【Price: 1. You will be bewitched by the echo of magic power, addicted to the law of magic power... endless, endless pursuit... until one day you will be backlashed by magic power, and you will see the truth that mortal worms can't see directly... suffer from unavoidable terrible experiences...or turn into an inhuman magical foreign body...
2. Remember, this ring also has desires, it is always pursuing the freshest knowledge... If you cannot keep in line with it, you will be rejected by it... If you insist on owning it, you will be swallowed by the echo of its magic power that you can hear...]
[NOTE: It is now affiliated with its creator - Emily Albert.This genius undoubtedly knows the origin of the ring and its terrible power, and can use its magic carefully... But can she really control this ring? 】
【Anyone can wear this ring, but not everyone is qualified to bear its power. 】
[It is not yet mature, it is still in the process of gestation, before the new generation really arrives...it will not mature. 】
[Remember its real name!Its creator, its first owner, Emily Albert, gave this ring a strange name:——Curse Ring. 】
[However, at some point, this ring can come in handy, otherwise...you can also wear it for a try...Weigh your potential...] (Joke from an unknown system)
……
McGuffin seemed to have been stung by a bee, and almost threw the ring out.
He stared at Emily with an extremely incredible gaze.
The birth of [Pupil of Flesh and Flesh Red] was personally witnessed and participated by him... It was smelted from the destruction of the reflection of a world.
This guy... has no magic power, how could he forge such a terrifying ring.
"You...how did you...how did you get this thing out?"
McGuffin stammered, he looked down at the golden ring on his hand, and at Emily's serious, indifferent, and extremely delicate face, and he began to feel that the world was extremely lying.
However, the more deceitful thing is yet to come...
On Harry's side (after Hagrid suppressed Vernon Dursley, who was full of resentment),... began to exchange information that several people knew separately.
Harry naturally heard about Voldemort and Lucius' traces from Black...Of course, after he realized it, he was not surprised by it.
Still, go after the Dursleys.
What the hell!
Even if Black explained that... Voldemort was trying to break Dumbledore's protective spell,
But the news still made it difficult for Harry to adjust.
As they were discussing the news at length, Harry suddenly felt the scar on his forehead... burst out with burning pain, as if it had split open.
"what--"
When Black was at a loss, Harry let out a terrible scream.
Then, Harry immediately understood... Voldemort wanted to possess himself again.
"Do not--"
Harry resisted with all his strength and will.
(End of this chapter)
"McGuffin, is this really Privet Drive?" Harry asked suspiciously.
In any case, he couldn't figure out how the house came to be here.
Looking at this familiar house,
Harry recalled how he tiptoed here because he wanted to get an admission letter from Hogwarts, and stomped on Uncle Vernon Dursley's face...
He still remembered the dreams that haunted him back then...the flashing green lights, the horrible hissing and screaming, and the moped that Hagrid was riding...
Vernon nearly crashed his car when he told Dursley about it, and the guy was determined not to admit that there was a wizarding world.
He could still recall the spiders he encountered every moment and the wisps of dust falling from above when he was sleeping in that narrow closet a few years ago.
He remembered that when he woke up every morning, he could only see the bottom of the stairs when he looked up... In those days, he knew nothing about his true identity, his mission, and the terrible fate that was entangled with him...
Harry pulled the MacGuffin, and Hagrid... gradually approached the house.
There was silence on the desolate black-red land, there was no sound around, only their footsteps and Hagrid's heavy breathing could be heard.
The closer he got to this house, the more Harry became sure... This is indeed the building on Privet Drive, where he grew up for more than ten years.
He could clearly recognize that on the stone steps in front of the house...the mark Dudley had knocked out with a hammer...and when he was a child, Dudley and his gang always loved it here...several people held Harry down and bullied him.
He had run away more than once in the street outside the house.
Those memories seemed to echo back to Harry's eyes.
'Boom-boom-boom! '
There was the sound of a MacGuffin knocking on the door, and Harry's train of thought was interrupted.
— No one opened the door!
"Is there no one?" Hagrid yelled after them. "I see... we should get out of here first?"
Harry shook his head, feeling an inexplicable melancholy and an urge to do something.
Although he still hated the Dursleys very much, now that he had the opportunity, Harry still wanted to do his best to save the Dursleys.
After all, apart from Sirius, they were... Harry's own remaining relatives in this world.
Although they hate each other, after all, they have been with these guys for more than ten years.
After making up his mind, Harry drew out his wand and clicked on the door of this house.
"Araho Cave is open!"
A light flashed through the keyhole.
—the door is open!
A bunch of 'guns and short cannons' were pointed directly at Harry's head.
"……Put your hands up!"
"...drop your wand...raise your hand!"
None of the scenes Harry imagined the Dursleys shivering, running around with their heads in their hands, or nobody at all.
Or it can be said that there are too many people in this house.
Not only many, those weird guys... almost filled the main hall of the Dursleys.
A lot of guys dressed as Muggle soldiers... pointed their guns straight at Harry.
Their hands trembled, their eyes hesitated, revealing a hint of fear.
Obviously, all the things that have happened during this period of time have almost defeated the sanity of these ordinary people.
"Damn Muggles..."
Hagrid, who was behind Harry, squeezed forward directly, and that big face full of beards and intimidation suddenly appeared... It made the Muggles present tremble a little.
"Hagrid?"
"Harry? Harry! . . . Is that you?"
A familiar hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind the Muggle.
Harry became agitated when he heard it.
"Sirius..." he squealed out loud with great delight.
"Mr. Laker, tell your soldiers to put down their guns quickly...it's one of our own..."
At this time, McGuffin also frowned, and he recognized that the voice belonged to someone.
"Emily? Albert?" McGuffin, who was going to watch a play, didn't expect that he would also become the condiment of this dish.
McGuffin never expected that Emily Albert would appear here.
How did she get together with these guys? .
He remembered that Emily's research institute should be in the outskirts of London, and it was not swept by Voldemort's magic ceremony at all...
But he hadn't waited for him to figure it out.
Sirius Black, Mrs. Figg and others hurriedly pulled McGuffin, Harry and others into the room,
They looked out nervously.
"You... how did you get together? And..." Harry whispered to Black Black, looking very strange at the circle of Muggle soldiers around him who refused to relax.
Compared to Harry's doubts, Black was surprisingly calm. He grabbed Harry's arm, looked Harry's situation up and down in detail, and then said, "I am following the order of Professor Dumbledore to protect the Dursleys..."
Seeing Harry's confusion, Black continued to explain, "Professor Dumbledore cast a spell on this house 14 years ago, and this protective spell can protect you..."
"Harry! You bastard—"
At this time, a deafening roar suddenly broke out in the quiet house listening to the greetings of Harry and McGuffin.
It's Dursley!
When he saw Harry, it looked like he had finally found a bragging guy here.
Dursley yelled, spitting all over half the house.
"Potter! Look what you've done to our family... my house... my job..."
"Damn it, I knew I should have sent you to Stonewall School..."
This fellow Vernon Dursley sprayed all the humiliation he had suffered on Harry, yelling loudly.
Dudley Dursley, Petunia and the others sitting on the sofa next to him didn't say a word. They were pulling on this guy's cuff, carefully preventing Vernon's crazy actions.
However, it was obvious that the treatment Dursley had suffered during this period of time was simply unbearable for him.
"For so many years, we have taken you in... You don't know how to be grateful... See what our kindness has become?" "A demon king... a murderer is actually trying to hunt us down and torture us to ask your whereabouts..."
"It's just right...you get out of here quickly, don't implicate us..."
Dursley's voice hadn't finished yet, and everyone woke up.
It reminded everyone of that weird woman and Lucius' Death Eaters.
Even Sirius couldn't care less about the meaning of Vernon Dursley's words.
"Yes, Harry...how did you get here...I remember you should be in Diagon Alley?" Black asked hurriedly with a nervous look.
Then he asked again, "Didn't you meet anything?"
"what?"
"A woman... an East Asian woman..."
Harry shook his head in confusion, and looked at the McGuffin next to him.
"What exactly happened?" McGuffin looked at Black's nervous face, eager to ask, and could only squirm his Adam's apple, and answered his question first: "No, we didn't see anyone on the road..."
"And don't you know? The entire city of London has fallen into this world... No, not just London... Even the teachers and students of the entire Hogwarts school... have entered this world together with the World Tree following the fall of the [Cultivation Garden]."
McGuffin pointed to the beautiful golden scenery outside the window.
"What!" Black and the Muggle soldiers in front of him were all shocked.
"What happened? Emily, why are you still here..."
When everyone was shocked by the news, McGuffin hurriedly stared at Emily and questioned her.
McGuffin has already reminded this guy, and more than once.
"I found something... had to stay here..."
"What can compare to your own life..." Although Emily's low EQ character... is very annoying and irritating, and the things that happen often make people laugh and cry.
But after all, in this world, she was MacGuffin's sister.
Emily ignored McGuffin's anger, she reached out and took off the ring from her finger, and threw it to McGuffin.
"What do you mean?"
Before McGuffin finished speaking, he immediately froze.
He blankly stroked the slightly uneven golden ring on his hand.
A line of small words appeared in the parchment system in his mind:
【Curse of Echo·Blue】
[This is a strange curse, this is the magic of the new generation, this is a genius who despises his own destiny of being unable to cast spells...]
[Amidst the alternate echoes of the old and new generations, Emily Albert condensed her genius idea into an unremarkable ring by observing the changes in magic power...}
[Shape: This is the material of an ordinary ring. If you insist on some unusual elements... then the system can only tell you... It is smelted from a gold nugget with a purity of less than [-] percent, and some iron, silver and other metal components. 】
[Commande: The reverberation of magic power is everywhere, and it is always connected with each other... But worms can't listen to it...
The ring-bearer can hear the reverberation of the world's magic power, which far surpasses the magic power that ordinary wizards can feel...
This is the price paid for using the Curse of Response. No one can continue to bear this kind of dwarf knowledge, but due to the unrestrained greed and curiosity of the world's miracles, no one can suppress the desire in their hearts...]
【ability:……】
[1. Make magic visible to any intelligent creature, whether it's a Squib, a Muggle...or a troll?Anyone can become the owner of this ring. ...The ring-bearer can hear the reverberation of the world's magic power, and can hear the huge flow of magic power produced by the crushing and collision between world dimensions...]
[2. It can help any intelligent creature to obtain magical knowledge from the magic power of the world... Any reverberation of the magic spell in the world will be observed by it...]
[3. Use it correctly, it can help you learn any magic, through weaving magic power, through will and deep desire...it can even realize the most deceitful desire in your heart, but often people cannot respond to the desire of this ring. 】
【4. It can make people go beyond the boundaries of ordinary magic...】
[5, it is one of the elements to start a generation (gray, unavailable).It and (Pupil of Flesh and Flesh·Red) are the alternation of the entire generation...the witness that will survive, and it is the first batch of artifacts that best reflect the essential laws of the world's magic power operation...]
【Price: 1. You will be bewitched by the echo of magic power, addicted to the law of magic power... endless, endless pursuit... until one day you will be backlashed by magic power, and you will see the truth that mortal worms can't see directly... suffer from unavoidable terrible experiences...or turn into an inhuman magical foreign body...
2. Remember, this ring also has desires, it is always pursuing the freshest knowledge... If you cannot keep in line with it, you will be rejected by it... If you insist on owning it, you will be swallowed by the echo of its magic power that you can hear...]
[NOTE: It is now affiliated with its creator - Emily Albert.This genius undoubtedly knows the origin of the ring and its terrible power, and can use its magic carefully... But can she really control this ring? 】
【Anyone can wear this ring, but not everyone is qualified to bear its power. 】
[It is not yet mature, it is still in the process of gestation, before the new generation really arrives...it will not mature. 】
[Remember its real name!Its creator, its first owner, Emily Albert, gave this ring a strange name:——Curse Ring. 】
[However, at some point, this ring can come in handy, otherwise...you can also wear it for a try...Weigh your potential...] (Joke from an unknown system)
……
McGuffin seemed to have been stung by a bee, and almost threw the ring out.
He stared at Emily with an extremely incredible gaze.
The birth of [Pupil of Flesh and Flesh Red] was personally witnessed and participated by him... It was smelted from the destruction of the reflection of a world.
This guy... has no magic power, how could he forge such a terrifying ring.
"You...how did you...how did you get this thing out?"
McGuffin stammered, he looked down at the golden ring on his hand, and at Emily's serious, indifferent, and extremely delicate face, and he began to feel that the world was extremely lying.
However, the more deceitful thing is yet to come...
On Harry's side (after Hagrid suppressed Vernon Dursley, who was full of resentment),... began to exchange information that several people knew separately.
Harry naturally heard about Voldemort and Lucius' traces from Black...Of course, after he realized it, he was not surprised by it.
Still, go after the Dursleys.
What the hell!
Even if Black explained that... Voldemort was trying to break Dumbledore's protective spell,
But the news still made it difficult for Harry to adjust.
As they were discussing the news at length, Harry suddenly felt the scar on his forehead... burst out with burning pain, as if it had split open.
"what--"
When Black was at a loss, Harry let out a terrible scream.
Then, Harry immediately understood... Voldemort wanted to possess himself again.
"Do not--"
Harry resisted with all his strength and will.
(End of this chapter)
