Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

At night, Canaan looked at his brand-new hut, and the walls around him were covered with azure blue wallpaper. Near the window was a large wood-colored desk with a computer added to it. A very large location, but also pitiful.

He was a little excited when he thought of a new grand piano and custom violin in the study next door. This is a Christmas gift prepared by Lincoln and Helen for him. It is a pity for Canaan to have the big red hood, if he doesn't learn much.

Think about it, you can't call it Big Red Riding Hood anymore, the name is so low, it's called Sage's Hat! Upscale. Canaan happily changed the name of the hat.

Lying on a soft chair, Canaan picked up the sage hat next to him and took it on his head, preparing to recall the details of the Harry Potter movie.

The pictures in the movie came to Canaan's mind frame by frame, as if they were watching the film again.

"The Dursleys! Harry Potter, live in Xiaohuijin District, um, No. 4, Privet Drive, um" Canaan remembered while taking notes.

"A bit familiar!"

Canaan suddenly stood up from his chair, "Xiaohuijin District? Isn't my home at 33 Huizhen Road, Xiaohuijin District?"

"And Harry Potter's home is Xiaohuijin District, No.4 Lizhen Road"

"This is the world of Harry Potter! And, he and I are neighbors!"

Canaan put down his pen excitedly and patted the table fiercely.

"I knew this world was not easy!" He shouted excitedly.

"Maybe it's a coincidence, calm down, no matter what, go and see first." Canaan calmed down a little bit more.

He quickly ran downstairs, taking advantage of the darkness, preparing to bring some gifts to visit the owner of No. 4 Privet Drive.

"No. 4 Privet Drive, here it is."

"Ding Ding Ding"

Canaan found his new home behind this house. Is that boy during the day?

Too late to think, the door was opened quickly.

"Hello, guy, is there anything wrong?" A bloated man opened the door.

"Hello, sir, my name is Canaan Brian. I am a neighbor who just moved here today. I guess the sound of moving in the morning will disturb you, so I brought you a small cake made by my mother." The harmless appearance of humans and animals.

"Oh! It turns out to be you, come in quickly, it's cold outside." Mr. Fat said kindly.

"Sir, don't know what to call you?"

"My name is Vernon Dursley, just call me Mr. Dursley."

Stabilized! I remember that Harry Potter's uncle called this name, and Canaan was overjoyed.

"Uncle Vernon, I brought four boxes of small cakes. I don't know if it is enough for your family." He shouted directly.

"Oh, just right."

.......

After an in-depth discussion with Mr. Dursley, Canaan finally determined that his world was the world of Harry Potter.

During, he also met Ms. Penny Dursley, who had a clean habit, and Dali, a bear child. It's a pity not to see Harry Potter. Remember that the Dursleys in the movie were not very willing to let Harry meet outsiders.

At this time, in the narrow staircase room, a little sloppy boy looked at the little cake in front of him and showed a happy smile.

"Well, it's delicious!" He took a small bite and showed an intoxicated smile on his face. For him, there was not much chance of eating such a delicious cake.

......

And Canaan, who had finished washing, lay on the fluffy little bed, with thoughts in his mind.

He never imagined that this is the world of Harry Potter, before thinking about writing Harry Potter.

The fascinating magical world of magic, and that magic school-Hogwarts! What a look! Before, he also suspected that the world he traversed was not simple. He did not expect it to be the world of Harry Potter. This was his favorite movie.

I don't know if I have a talent for magic. It seems that there are very few talents in the original book. And usually awakened before 11 years old, and then received a notice. Those who cannot be awakened are called Muggles and will not receive letters from Hogwarts. Canaan was thinking in bed, worrying that he could not enter school without magic talent.

"Pen, float, float for me!" He looked at the pen on the desk with a serious look.

The pen did not respond!

Canaan wearing the sage's hat tried again.

Still did not respond.

Canaan gave up the behavior of S2.

It seems that he does not have any magic talents, nor is there any place that is different from ordinary people, except for the golden fingers that did not respond.

Thinking of this, Canaan opened the golden finger that he hadn't seen in a while.

"Altars of the heavens" Canaan meditated in his heart.

A quaint altar surfaced again. Only four lines of text appeared behind.

Altar of the heavens:

Number of possible sacrifices: 0 (one sacrifice at 10 luck points)

Luck point: 7

Personal items: None

Has changed! There is a more lucky point. 7 o'clock luck point? I don't know when this luck point appeared. He used to watch gold fingers once a day before, but nothing has changed.

The last time I looked at the altar was only about a week from now. What did I do during this period? Going to school everyday, writing books hot, visiting Aunt Jenny's family, meeting the protagonist Harry?

Seems to be nothing else, it seems likely to be related to these, Canaan thought about it.

However, the main task is to find out the source of the luck point and the law of the golden finger sacrifice, and then contact Harry Potter. After all, the increase in the luck point may be largely related to him.

In a dream.

"Canaan Abraham, you have learned black magic, and you will be in Azkaban for the rest of your life!" A grandfather with a white beard pointed his wand at Canaan.

"Canaan, I will kill your parents, kill your girlfriend Rousse, and hand over the magic stone!"

"No, Voldemort, no, Rosy !!"

"Rose! Rose!" Canaan awakened from her dream.

"Hoo! Who is Rosie!" Canaan rubbed his faint head, gasping for breath, and gradually recovered his thoughts.

"Boring dream!"

At present, it is still necessary to solve the problem of the luck point, find out the origin of the luck point, and then use the golden finger to see if it can solve the problem of magic talent. It would be a pity if you ca n’t go to Hogwarts to learn mysterious magic.

Downstairs the dining table in the hall, the washed Canaan was drying the bread, "I miss Aunt Jenny's dessert a bit, and the bread baked by my mother is a little bit hard." I glanced at the opposite Lincoln, and found him chewing Zhengxiang.

"It's not without reason to be together." Canaan sighed.

"Canaan, your little sweet letter." Lincoln drew a letter from several newspapers.

"My sweetness ??"

Appears to be a letter from the crying girl, but she doesn't know her name yet.

Canaan opened the envelope, which read:

"Big villain, I'm about to pay my gift and Harry Potter to me. I've been waiting for several days." One letter occupies a few lines, and although there is only a short sentence, it is full. paper.

Okay, it seems that I am going to revise the itinerary today and go to the store to buy some gifts. Well, buy more sweets and sweets. It is best to let her eat tooth decay and decay those two front teeth. Canaan thought viciously.

Fortunately, Harry Potter only talked to the little girl, or wait to write it, just wait to enter Azkaban. It is estimated that it will be ingested by many big men with God's thoughts or a bottle of vomiting. Agent waiting.

But how to deal with the little girl, think about it really a headache. Quickly resolved the breakfast, Canaan walked to the community supermarket.

......

"So much food should be enough to satisfy this little girl." Canaan, who came out of the supermarket and prepared to go home, turned over the snack bag in the hand.

Seeing his home not far away, Canaan could not help but speed up the pace, but a small figure in front left Canaan froze.

this is?

That little boy yesterday, Harry Potter!

Saw that he was stumbling and dragging the black garbage bag, step by step toward the garbage bin in front of the community. The huge trash bag and the petite body are in sharp contrast ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Hello, are you Harry Potter? "Canaan quickly moved forward.

"You, how are you, are you?" Mr. Porter, who had just thrown away the garbage, looked a little restrained and gasped in his mouth. Obviously, he was exhausted by throwing garbage.

"I'm a neighbor who just moved yesterday. My name is Canaan Abraham. You can call me Canaan." Canaan smiled his signature kindly smile.

"Yes, I was disturbed by the move yesterday. This is the chocolate I just bought. You try it. It's delicious." He couldn't help but stuff two boxes of chocolate into the boy's hands.

In addition to having a good relationship with the future actor, Canaan also felt a little distressed about this thin boy. He lived in a cubicle under the stairs from an early age. The clothes he wore were old clothes from his aunt Dali. .

"This is too much, Canaan, thank you." Mr. Porter was very excited. No one had treated him so well. It seemed that yesterday's cake was also from him.

"Harry, why have you been dumping garbage for so long, come back for breakfast!" There was a woman's sharp voice in the room. This was Ms. Dursley's unique voice.

"No more, no more, I still have a lot of them. By the way, if you have time, you can come to my house as a guest. Your aunt hastened you and said no more." See Dursley peeping outside by the window inside Madam, Canaan, who wanted to talk more, had to end the topic.

"Thank you, Canaan, bye."

"Goodbye!"

Mr. Potter looked at the back of Canaan's departure and smirked. Apart from the Dursleys, he did not have many contacts. Most of the school's classmates looked down on him and did not get along with him. It is really happy that a partner of the same age is so friendly to him now.

After tucking two boxes of chocolate into his arms, Harry walked carefully back to the house.