"Will it be too much of a bother?"
This was the first time Harry had visited someone else's house. He helped Anna carry her books and walked nervously along the way.
For as long as he could remember, Harry's range of activities was very limited. The Dursley's bungalow, the school, the social park after school, and sometimes Mrs. Fegg's house. He had never even been to the community library.
Now, he was at No. 8 Privet Drive — Anna's house. Harry had a new piece of the map.
Anna knocked on the door. "It's okay. Relax. My mother likes me to make friends with people my age, and today she's not..." Before Anna could finish her sentence, the door was opened.
"Oh!
Anna, you're back! "Nanny Sasha opened the door with an apron on.
"Mrs. Lawrence!
Hello, nice to meet you! "Harry was really nervous." I'm Harry Potter. You can call me Harry! "Harry said quickly and firmly.
Sasha tried to stifle her laughter. "Hello, Harry. I'm Nanny Sasha. Mrs. Lawrence just called to tell me that she has an appointment tonight and will be back late." Sasha opened the door and let them in. Harry's face was already red. "I've prepared enough for dinner. You can go wash your hands and eat."
"Okay, Nanny Sasha." Anna took out the envelope that Lena gave her. "This is my recent salary. My mother asked me to thank you for your recent contributions. We'll treat you again next time."
"That's great." Sasha took the envelope with a smile and put it in the pocket of her coat.
When Anna was changing her shoes, she suddenly noticed Harry's clothes, mainly his old socks. She realized that Harry's clothes were very 'inappropriate'. His flight jacket was too long for his butt, and his sweater was just above his navel. As a result, Harry had to lift his trousers high. But she had to admit that he looked quite fashionable.
His legs were longer.
Perhaps Harry noticed Anna's gaze, and his face flushed again. He explained, "The sweater is from last year. It's a little short... But this year, Dudley can give me his old sweater. He's fat again."
"Actually, I think it's pretty cool for you to dress like this, rebellious wind. It would be even cooler if it were ripped pants."
For the rest of the dinner, Anna tried to explain to Harry that deliberately making holes in pants would become a trend in the future, but she knew from Harry's smiling face that he didn't listen.
After dinner, the two of them sat on the sofa and watched TV. Elvin was playing with the cat, Snow.
"Do you want to see photos of your parents?" Anna suddenly thought of it.
[The Boy Who Survived - Photo: Harry has never seen his parents. Isn't that too pitiful? Please show Harry a photo of his parents.
Reward: Memory + 20, Reaction + 10, Harry's Courage + 10]
"Can I?" Harry was a little excited. "Do you have their photos?"
"We can look for a book on the history of magic. I think such a powerful hero should be recorded in the history books."
If not, he could go to his great-grandfather's secret room to take a look. Other than the Resurrection Stone, his great-grandfather had also researched the Invisibility Cloak, and the Invisibility Cloak was the inheritance of the Potter Family.
"Then where are we going to find the history of magic?
The community library? "Harry frowned. This obviously wasn't magic.
"Of course not, I can take you to Diagon Alley — a place full of magic!" Anna recommended Diagon Alley to Harry. She had a good feeling about it.
"Aunt Penny won't allow me to go out." Harry was obviously fascinated by Diagon Alley, but he seemed a little depressed. "And I don't have a penny …"
"Um … Wait, isn't there a museum tour in November?" Anna suddenly remembered that she had heard the principal mention this event when she was applying for a transfer.
"Yes, it's next Monday. Dudley is looking forward to it because he can bully me again." Harry waved his hand helplessly. "Fortunately, he has put on weight again. As long as I run, he can't catch up with me."
It seemed that Harry was looking forward to Dudley putting on weight. This meant that he would have new clothes and it would be easier for him to escape …
"Let's skip the tour!" Anna suggested. "You go with your classmates first. I'll pick you up at the museum."
"Wait!"
Harry looked at the 'truant' in front of him with a little surprise. Looking at Anna's appearance, he didn't think she was so rebellious. "I know you're two years older than me, but don't you have to go to school on Monday?"
"Hey, bro!
I told you that I just transferred here — I don't have classes until next semester! "
Although it didn't matter if she didn't go to school, it was just an elementary school course. Anna used to be a mathematics major in university. She was weak in foreign languages, but now she didn't even have a weakness.
Harry thought for a moment. "I think it's okay."
Of course, Gryffindor people never refused to take risks.