The semester has ended, and summer vacation officially begins tomorrow. After the graduation ceremony, Ivey wandered around the school aimlessly. To be honest, everything he did since time travel was to consider the future, and few things were
I did it because I loved it.
On the day he was about to leave his alma mater, he realized that his worries were somewhat unfounded. The world could still get through the difficulties even without him. He was not the savior, or the savior was not him.
"Why do you have to worry about it every day when you have nothing to do?" He smiled a little self-deprecatingly. After reviving his life, he really wanted to do something that interests him. After all, everyone in the Celestial Dynasty understands the life, which is stable and regular. He wants something different.
Same thing, even the same things can be different. After all, this is a magical world.
It's a pity that he hasn't found the direction yet
"Ivey"
Ivy came back to his senses and turned around, and Harry was running towards him. His arrival was not meaningless, at least Harry's campus life was much better, Ivy thought.
"Slow down, Harry." Harry ran to Ivy, bent down and put his hands on his knees, panting.
"Here" Waiting for Harry to calm down for a while, he took out two photos from his bag.
Ivey took it and it was their graduation photo. In the photo, they were standing together, about the same height, and everyone had bright smiles.
"Harry, congratulations on your graduation!"
"The same to you"
"Have you figured out how to spend the summer?"
"Uncle Vernon won't let me go anywhere, I'll probably have to stay in some damn cupboard! Summer vacation is hell for me!"
"Harry won't make it this year, I promise you."
"Really? I always feel like you know something, but you've been hiding it from me."
"We agreed, on my birthday"
"okokok, I won't ask anymore"
Unknowingly, the two of them walked out of the school gate, and outside the gate were parents who came to pick up their children. Seeing that everyone else was accompanied by their parents, Harry felt a little sad, and Ivy could see it.
"Harry, why do you want to live with your uncle's family? Where are your parents?"
"I heard from Uncle Vernon that they seemed to have died in a car accident, so I was fostered at his uncle's house. I had just been born at that time and had never seen my parents. I didn't even know what they looked like. I also tried to ask for specific details.
, but none of them wanted to answer, and Uncle Vernon wouldn't let me ask questions."
Harry's tone was a little sad. If my parents were here, I would be loved like Dudley.
"Do you want to give him that newspaper? Forget it, since Dumbledore has arrangements, it is not convenient to interfere with him. He has survived for 10 years and is not missing a few days. Besides, the gift prepared for him can temporarily satisfy him.
Feel better."
"Harry, which middle school are you going to?"
"I don't know, but it must be a public middle school. My uncle is reluctant to spend money on me."
"Would you be willing to change to a better school for you?"
"Of course! That would be great, it would be like a dream!"
"Oh, what do you usually dream about?"
"When I was a kid, I always dreamed that my parents were still alive and picking me up from my uncle's house. I also had parents who spoiled me. They would make delicious food for me and buy me new clothes."
"Well, what happened next?"
"Later, I always dreamed about the scene of my parents' death. A dazzling, lightning-like green light flashed across, and then there was a burning pain in my forehead. But every time I woke up, I couldn't remember the details."
"Feel sorry"
"It's okay, but it's been weird lately. I always have the same dream. In the dream, there is a flying motorcycle, and there is a man much taller than Uncle Vernon sitting on the car. I can't see his face clearly, I just feel
His hair and beard should be very thick. He is riding a bicycle with one hand and seems to be holding something in his hand. It is really strange. What does this have to do with me? How could I have such a dream? "
"I'm not here to take you away, am I?" Ivy said with a smile.
"How is it possible? I don't know such a tall person at all. And how can there be a flying motorcycle!"
"Well, maybe your uncle is too bad and God can't stand it, so he sent someone to teach him a lesson."
"That's great! He should be beaten hard, and Dudley should be taught a lesson too."
He paused for a few seconds and then said
"By the way, I told Uncle Vernon about this dream before!"
"Then?"
"He was surprised and angry, warned me not to think too much, and then locked me in a cupboard for the whole day!"
"He won't really be taught a lesson secretly. I didn't expect you to know, and he would be so angry." Ivy joked, and Harry also turned his head, and the two looked at each other and laughed.
"Harry Potter! Why are you still staying in that damn place! Do you know how precious my time is!" At the school gate, across the road, Harry's uncle Vernon Dursley was carrying Dudley's luggage.
He looked up and yelled at Harry
Dudley, who was next to Vernon, smiled triumphantly at Harry and made a dangerous gesture to him.
"Damn it! Ivey, it's time for me to go, don't forget what you promised me"
"I won't forget it. I'll go there with you." The two of them walked to the car together.
"Can you still make friends? You-" Dursley looked at Harry and sneered.
"Mr. Dursley, hello! I am Harry's classmate Ivy, Ivy Shafiq." Ivy interrupted Vernon.
"Shafiq, Shafi——" Mr. Dursley muttered while looking at Ivy and scanning his clothes. Perhaps it was the expensive clothes that made him put away his contempt, and he replied kindly.
"Ivy, this kid is a freak. Bad things will always happen around him. I suggest you not to interact with him too much. This is Dudley. Maybe you two can become good friends." Dursley pointed to the car.
son
I have to say that Uncle Harry's intuition is still very accurate, and there is always nothing good going on around Harry.
"Thanks for the reminder, but I think Harry is pretty good."
"Humph, see you then!" He sneered twice and drove away.
Before leaving, Ivy saw Harry gesture goodbye to him, and he responded with a smile.
As the car gradually disappeared, Ivey came back to his senses. He looked around, but there was still no sign of his mother. He pulled his luggage and walked slowly along the road.
After walking for a while, a car suddenly stopped beside me. Ivey looked at the driver's seat. As the car window gradually rolled down, Irene's somewhat embarrassed face was revealed.
"Hi! Ivy, how does it feel to graduate?"
There was no answer. Ivey looked at her quietly with dead fish eyes.
"Okay, dear, I'm really sorry, something delayed me today. Can Mommy treat you to a big dinner to celebrate your successful graduation?"
Ivey rolled his eyes helplessly, put his luggage in the trunk, and sat in the back seat.
"The hospital is very busy today? Don't you often skip work?"
Eileen serves as the chief pharmacist in the Potions and Plant Poisoning Department of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies. Generally, potions are prepared in advance. If there are no special patients who need separate preparations, she is basically not needed. So Eileen
If you often skip work, you won't be held accountable.
Their family is not short of money. Ivey's father is one of the most high-end combatants in the wizarding world. Coupled with the wealth inherited by the family, it is conceivable that the gold coins accumulated in Gringotts must be an astronomical number.
Even in the Muggle world, their family is not bad. Erin's father, Ivy's late grandfather, was a Muggle, and he didn't know until after marriage that his wife was a witch.
After the death of the old couple, they left a lot of property behind. As Ivy knew, there was a manor in the north where grapes were grown and wine was produced. Erin would go there once or twice a year to check the accounts.
Therefore, Erin, who has no life burden, spends most of her time with Ivy, and the two have a good relationship.
"It's not about the hospital, it's about helping an old friend make wolfsbane potion."
"Wolfsbane potion?"
"right"
"That friend of yours must be very poor." Ivey said nothing.
As the scenery on the roadside receded, the vehicle slowly drove away from Surrey County.