Lin Yu spoke to him, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

'Oh, okay, Master.'

Harry Potter groggily got out of bed, touched his tattered glasses, put them on, yawned, opened the door, and walked outside.

He was stunned as soon as he entered the living room.

Because it was still pitch black outside.

"What time is it, sir?"

Harry Potter said, looking completely bewildered.

"It's past four in the morning. Hurry up, you have to go to school when it gets light, there's no time to waste."

Upon hearing this, Harry Potter quickly opened the door and went outside into the yard, where he began to imitate the actions in his mind.

Every now and then, an unnamed force would correct him when he set standards.

Harry Potter seemed quite nervous and a little embarrassed during his first training session.

I'm a little afraid of being seen.

However, once they got into the zone, they adapted very quickly.

Although the movements are still very stiff, disjointed, and not smooth, the accuracy has improved considerably.

As I practiced, the coolness in the morning air gradually dissipated due to the heat in my body.

Harry Potter didn't understand the purpose or effect of his actions, but he did know one thing.

That means doing these movements is very tiring!

What may seem like an ordinary movement requires pushing every aspect of the body to its limits to perform.

These are things that you absolutely cannot do in everyday life.

After finally managing to complete the entire sequence of movements in order, Harry Potter was covered in sweat last night.

The sky gradually brightened.

'Continue, until we eat.'

Lin Yu thought to himself, not letting Harry Potter off the hook just because he was panting.

"But, Master."

Harry Potter, panting, silently thought, 'Aunt Petunia will be up making breakfast soon; she'll definitely be unhappy if she sees me like this.'

'Don't tell me you can't handle this little thing?'

Aunt Penny never liked me.

Harry Potter also expressed some helplessness when talking about this.

"I said I wanted to exercise so I could help with more housework and chores in the future."

Lin Yu casually remarked, "Anyway, you do it more or less every day, so I don't think your aunt will refuse this excuse."

Harry Potter thought about it and realized that it really was true.

Knowing Aunt Penny's personality, if she knew, she wouldn't praise him, but she certainly wouldn't blame him either.

'I see! '

Harry Potter nodded and continued his cultivation.

After a long time.

An alarm clock rang inside the room.

Aunt Penny was the first one up in the family; she would prepare breakfast for everyone in the morning.

Bread, eggs, bacon, coffee, and milk.

Of course, this milk is only available from Dali and has absolutely nothing to do with Harry Potter.

As Aunt Penny made her way to the living room, she habitually patted the closet door at the bottom of the stairs heavily.

"Harry! Get up right now, or I'll have to call you a second time!"

After saying that, he subconsciously prepared to turn around and leave.

Based on past experience, Harry Potter would definitely respond and get up immediately at this point.

But after she finished speaking today, Aunt Penny took two steps, but didn't hear any response.

Just like Harry Potter fell into a deep sleep, there was no sound at all.

Sensing something was amiss, Aunt Penny frowned, walked back, and pounded on the door a few more times.

"Harry?"

"You'd better get out of your dark corner before I lose my temper, or you'll know the consequences if Dudley is late for school."

The already sharp sound, coupled with the frustration of a prolonged silence, was far more powerful than an alarm clock.

You can still faintly hear Uncle Vernon's delirious mutterings upstairs.

But this time, there was still no response.

Aunt Petunia began to feel that something was wrong. Given Harry Potter's usual personality, it was impossible for him not to respond after she called him several times in a row.

'Is he sick?'

Aunt Penny thought to herself, and subconsciously prepared to open the closet door.

Although she didn't particularly like the child her strange sister had forced upon her, it was, after all, her dying wish.

If something were to go wrong, I would feel somewhat guilty.

But when Aunt Penny opened the door, the empty closet completely stunned her.

Harry Potter is gone!

After standing at the door for a brief moment in a daze, an even sharper shout erupted from inside the house.

"Harry?"

"I don't have time to play hide-and-seek with you. I don't care where you are, get out here right now!"

Aunt Penny's voice clearly carried a hint of anger.

She went to the restroom, but no one was there. She then went to the storage room, but still nothing.

Soon, the commotion downstairs reached the ears of Uncle Vernon and Dudley in the room.

The father and son, who were remarkably similar in both build and appearance, came downstairs in their pajamas.

"What happened? Did that little rascal Harry get into trouble again?"

Uncle Vernon spoke with a very unpleasant expression on his somewhat overweight face.

Whenever Harry Potter is mentioned, this is often the first thing that comes to his mind.

After all, since they adopted Harry Potter, countless similar incidents have happened in their home.

"That kid has disappeared!"

Aunt Penny looked very upset as she stood in the living room and spoke to the two of them.

He wasn't exactly kind to Harry Potter on a daily basis, but he did fulfill his sister's dying wish. Now, however, he's disappeared.

"Gone?"

Uncle Vernon was also taken aback, clearly not expecting this turn of events.

"Then you should hurry up and go find it!"

At this moment, Dudley, who was a bit slow to react, finally spoke!

However, unlike the worries of normal people, Dali's concern was only about whether anyone would be able to bully him in the future.

Harry Potter has a very low status in this family.

Whether at home or at school, she was always the one he bullied, and she never dared to fight back.

How boring life would be without someone to vent to!

"Maybe he ran away on his own. If he did, that's good, then we can save ourselves some trouble."

Uncle Vernon, however, was not going to move, and muttered something.

"I don't care, you guys go find it right now, or else, or else I'll..."

Dalin deliberately made a wailing sound like he was about to cry on his chubby face; he knew this trick was most effective on his parents.

Whenever something happens, I just cry and I'm sure everything will be alright.

Sure enough, after seeing his expression, Uncle Vernon quickly said...

"Okay, okay, we got it. Let's go find that brat now, alright?"

When Dali heard his father agree, his expression changed. Just as he was about to smile with satisfaction, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

The three of them looked in the direction the sound came from and saw Harry Potter, drenched in sweat, walk in from outside.

"Harry?!"

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