Vol 2 Chapter 1220:

Harry ran upstairs and returned to his room, just in time seeing the Dursley family's car slowly coming from the garage onto the road through the window.
Between the heads of Aunt Penney and Dudley, Dedallo's top hat can be seen in the back seat. The car drove to the right at the end of Privet Road. In an instant, the car window reflected a scarlet light in the setting sun, and soon disappeared from Harry's sight with the car.
Harry took Shanghai Devi's cage and Firebolt, put his backpack on his backpack, and finally glanced at his bedroom that had never been so neat before, swaying the underground floor and piled all his things in the corner of the stairs. The light dimmed suddenly, and the light of the setting sun made the living room full of light and shadow.
Now he is standing here preparing to leave this house for the last time, which feels strange. I still remember that long ago when the Dursleys went out for fun and left him alone in the house, that loneliness was a rare treat. At this time, he always put down the delicious things that he secretly found in the refrigerator, rushed into Dudley's room to play computer games, or turned on the TV to watch his dreams.
Recalling those past times made him feel strange and empty, like missing a brother he had died for many years.
"Don't you want to take one last look?" Harry asked Hedwig, who was still burying his head in his wings, with some feelings. "We will never come back again. Don't you want to remember the good old days? Mine? Means, did you see this insole? What a wonderful memory... After I rescued Dudley from the Dementor’s mouth, he snotted and shed tears on it... After all, he was still very grateful to me. Yes... would you believe it?... Last summer, Dumbledore walked in through that door, and in the third grade, Fanlin came here to see me, and Hermione, let's tease Dudley..."
Harry was drunk in the memory, and Hedwig didn't want to wake him up, so he buried his head in his wings. Harry turned his back to the front door and said, "Here, Hedwig," Harry opened a small door under the stairs, "This is where I used to sleep! You hadn't seen me back then, hey , So small, I forgot..."
Harry looked at the various shoes and umbrellas, and remembered how he woke up every morning, staring at the "roof" with a spider or two hanging from time to time. The only fun was the nest. Playing with old soldiers in his small room.
However, that was before he knew his true identity, knew that his parents were murdered, and knew why so many strange things happened to him.
But Harry still remembered the dreams that hung around him tightly. Even during that time, the dreams were full of flashing green lights. Once Uncle Vernon heard Harry say that he dreamed of a motorcycle flying in the sky. , Almost smashed the car...Suddenly, there was a deafening roar from there. Harry was taken aback, straightened up, and knocked his head against the low door frame, which reminded Harry of Uncle Vernon again. Once scolded him, he staggered back to the kitchen, poking his head out the window and looking out the backyard.
There seemed to be ripples in the darkness, and the air seemed to tremble slightly. Then, one after another apparated and hurriedly walked into his sight. The most conspicuous is Hagrid. He wears a helmet and a pair of goggles. He is also riding a huge motorcycle and carrying a black sidecar. The others were from the flying broomstick...Two of them were from the dark-winged night qi-slowly climbing down.
Harry almost eagerly opened the door and rushed towards them. Hermione embraced him enthusiastically, Ron patted Harry on the back, and Van Lin was in the back with Sirius and Mad-Eye Moody fiercely. What is being discussed.
Hagrid said, "Okay, Harry. Are you ready?"
"Of course," Harry said cheerfully, "but I didn't expect you all to come!"
"The plan has changed," the crazy-eyed man said impatiently, walking up, with two bulging sacks in his hand, and the magical eye quickly sweeping from the dim sky to the house to the garden, "wait. I'll tell you slowly when you get to a safe place."
"Let's go in first!" Fanlin said loudly, surprised Harry, and everyone around him nodded in agreement, and then went in obediently.
Harry led them into the kitchen, some of them sitting in chairs, some on Aunt Penney's shiny chopping board, and others leaning on her spotless appliances, talking and laughing.
Ron was still tall and thin; Hermione braided her messy hair, and then nestled beside Fanlin; Sirius smiled gently at him, as the godfather, Sirius really is not very qualified; Fred and George smiled exactly the same; Bill’s face was full of scars and his hair was long; Mr. Weasley was as kind as before, bald, and his glasses were crooked; Mad-Eye was wearing a combat suit. Lame, the magic eye keeps turning in the eye hole; Tonks' short hair has become her favorite bright pink; Lupin's hair is whiter~EbookFREE.me~ There are more Furong’s silky silver hair is more slender and beautiful than before; Kingsley is still bald and broad-shouldered; Hagrid’s hair and beard are still the same, he had to bend down slightly in order not to hit the ceiling; Duns, still so thin and trivial, with a pair of hound-like eyes.
Seeing them all made Harry's heart warm. He found that he had never liked them so much, even Mongertons, the man he nearly choked to death last time.
"Kingsley, aren't you looking after the Muggle prime minister?" Harry asked suddenly.
"Now he can't do without me for a moment," Kingsley said helplessly, "but you are more important than him."
"Harry, guess what?" Tonks said happily while sitting on the washing machine, shaking his left hand triumphantly at Harry, a ring gleaming on her ring finger.
"So, you guys are married?" Harry asked aloud, looking at her and Lupin. "It's a shame you didn't come, Harry, but our wedding was not too public."
"That's great, it's Christine..."
"Okay, okay, there is no time for small talk now," Moody yelled, and the kitchen was quiet immediately.
Then, Mad-Eye Moody put the bag to his feet, and everyone looked at Fanlin.
"As Dedallo told you, we have to abandon the plan. Pius Diknis has changed his mind, which gives us a big problem. Now this house is connected to the Floo network and no action is allowed. No matter if you use the door key or the Apparition to enter and exit. The famous name is to prevent Voldemort from approaching you. But it is really useless, Harry, in my opinion, it’s all nonsense. Your mother’s magic has been done. That's good enough. The things he did prevent you from leaving here safely." Fanlin said quickly.