But Harry had to go back. It is said that Harry's wizard mother released some kind of protective magic to her sister's house during her lifetime. It was a very mysterious magic. As long as Harry stayed in that house, he would not be discovered by the Death Eaters or hurt by them.

"Listen to me, I will give you a letter and hand it over to your uncle after you get home."

Merlin sat by the bed, wiping his eyes while saying to the depressed Harry:

"The warning letter with the official seal will make you enjoy the next few years, and in fact, for someone like Mr. Dursley, the pressure from the real world is more useful than mysterious magic."

He patted Harry on the shoulder and whispered:

"Believe me, it's not difficult."

"Maybe, I can move out."

Harry looked up and said to Merlin:

"Listen a house outside like you"

"Don't let this idea go, kid!"

Merlin curled up his fingers and knocked Harry hard on the head, and he said seriously:

"If your Wizard Dean and those you can trust tell you that your home is the safest place, then you have to go back there! I don't know how terrible Voldemort is, but if the great Wizards all think he is a threat, then you have to take it seriously."

"Compared with precious lives, any bad situation is tolerant, do you understand?"

"All right."

Harry shrugged. He had enough wisdom to make the right judgment. The thought just now was just a whim.

After packing the box, Harry handed his magic bag of some old style to Merlin, saying:

"This Zhou Cheng is your care, Meilin, I have nothing to give to you. Just keep this bag."

Merlin looked at the bag in Harry's hand. There was a stag logo on the outside of the bag, representing the family emblem of the Potter family of the wizard family. This must be something Harry's father left to him.

"No, this thing means a lot to you."

Merlin shook his head, he patted his pocket, and said:

"What's more, I have a magic pocket."

"Your that is almost broken, Mr. Merlin."

Harry said:

"Alchemy items, like cans, have a deadline. Your magic pocket has been used for many years, and maybe it will fail if it is used a few more times."

"This bag was thrown to me by my father, but he left me a lot of things, and it's not bad. Although it contains fewer things, it is very strong and can repair itself, which is very suitable for agents like you."

"Um"

Merlin frowned and looked at the bag Harry handed over, and nodded:

"Okay. I'll take it."

After saying that, he looked at the time. After 2 hours of the children's flight, he was now going to pick up Hermione and Ginny at his cousin's house.

Last night, my cousin heard that the children were going back and insisted that Hermione and Ginny sleep with her.

But just as Merlin took out his cell phone, a phone call suddenly came over.

It's Hermione's number.

"Hey, Hermione, have you packed up? I'll go later."

"Merlin! Look at the sky!"

Hermione's scream came from the phone. Merlin and Harry subconsciously raised their heads and saw a green skeleton emblem jumping under the clouds in the sky of Hell's Kitchen, a strange light snake was lingering under the skeleton.

The emblem is so hideous.

"Bang"

The coat in Harry's hand fell to the ground, and the child's eyes were full of horror.

"It's the Dark Mark. Voldemort"
Chapter completed!