Chapter 14: Evil Aura
What's wrong with my Dada little treasure!!
Penny hurried over, shouting in surprise.
Uncle Vernon also jumped up, he's been on edge lately, any little movement makes him extremely nervous.
Harry sucked in a breath of cold air, his face twisted.
A sharp pain shot from the scar on his forehead.
This was the first time his scar had such a violent reaction, something that had never happened before.
Your scar...
Dali's face was full of doubt and surprise.
The moment he touched Harry's scar, he felt a strong evil aura.
"Kid, what are you doing?" Vernon shouted at Harry.
He hadn't shouted at this kid in a long time, but this time he actually hurt his own son, which he couldn't bear.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Dali quickly said.
At the same time, he looked at Harry's twisted face and asked, "How are you?"
"No... no, it's just that the scar suddenly stings a little." Harry said, his face pale.
He also didn't understand what was going on; he instinctively thought Dali was messing with him, but seeing Dali's expression, it didn't seem like that.
"Mom, Dad, do you really not know what's wrong with Harry's scar?"
Dali asked seriously.
There's something wrong with Harry's scar.
This is definitely not a wound that ordinary means could cause.
That evil aura was so obvious at close range, very likely related to magic.
Thinking of this, Dali immediately realized that the sudden death of his aunt's family was probably not so simple.
"How would we know? This kid suddenly showed up at our doorstep, and when we saw him, he was already like this." Vernon said.
"Maybe... it's related to the explosion at Lily's house." Penny guessed hesitantly.
"Oh... like that..."
Dali took a deep look at Harry.
He was certain that the scar contained an evil aura.
In the Judicator Sequence, Sequence Eight is called the Law Enforcement Officer; when close enough, it can sense unshielded things related to evil, chaos, and madness.
This is always tied to one's "jurisdiction"; the more familiar the place, the better they can perform, and once beyond that range, they can only rely on their extraordinary abilities.
Recently, Dali has become familiar enough with this area to consider it his jurisdiction to some extent, which is a connection in mysticism.
Although he hasn't yet been promoted to Sequence Eight Law Enforcement Officer, he was once a High Sequence Extraordinary One, and even when directly touching Harry's forehead scar, he still detected the evil aura hidden within it.
"Has your scar ever hurt before?"
After a moment, Dali asked Harry.
"No, this is the first time."
Harry shook his head.
"If the scar ever acts up, like stinging or something, remember to tell me." Dali reminded.
"Uh... okay."
Harry hesitated a moment, then nodded.
Dali didn't say anything else, but he also kept this matter in mind.
That evil aura needs to be investigated and resolved later.
Time passed, and this incident was just a minor episode at the end of July.
After dinner, the Hogwarts teacher still hadn't arrived, so everyone stopped expecting him and guessed he'd probably show up the next day.
Dali returned to his room early.
As for Harry, he couldn't sleep.
After moving to the small bedroom on the second floor, although his living conditions improved greatly, he really didn't want to stay there any longer.
He looked forward to the magical world and dreamed of a new life.
All of this will be revealed tomorrow, which is the last day of July.
"I hope this isn't a joke, and I hope it's the best birthday gift ever!"
Harry muttered to himself.
He didn't sleep, sitting on the edge of the bed, quietly waiting for tomorrow to come.
In Dali's room.
He sat on the edge of the bed, recalling the evil aura he felt when he touched Harry's forehead earlier that day.
"It doesn't seem the same as the evil from that strange world; it seems this world's magic and that world's extraordinary abilities still have some differences."
"I don't know how the wizards here cast spells; surely it's not really like the legends, needing to wave a wand, right?"
"Um, you probably also need to chant an incantation."
Dali guessed.
Immediately, he opened the bedside drawer and took out the brass-cast book inside.
During this period of research, Dali gained a preliminary understanding of this Trensost Brass Book.
It is indeed in a low-activity state, but that doesn't mean Dali can't use it.
Although Dali doesn't know the exact reason, this Sealed Object that came with him through the crossing seems to have some kind of mystical connection with him.
To some extent, Dali can use this Brass Book to influence his surroundings.
Even, as long as Dali is willing, he can use this Brass Book to Modified some rules in specific areas around.
But this also means that Dali must pay a certain price.
He still Lack concrete attempts of what the price would be, but according to the principle of equivalent exchange, the greater the influence produced by using the Brass Book, the greater the price Dali needs to pay.
Moreover, doing this might activate this Brass Book, causing it, after activation, to spontaneously impose some rules and influences on the surroundings; in that case, Dali's trouble would be greater.
In short, this powerful Sealed Object can be used, but one must be very careful; it's best not to use his ability unless at a critical moment.
"All gifts of fate have already had their prices marked in the dark."
Dali closed the Trensost Brass Book and whispered to himself.
He looked out the window, not knowing what was going on, always feeling that there seemed to be a sense of destiny inside.
Boom—
But at this moment, a violent roaring sound came from outside.
Dali immediately looked toward the direction the sound came from; under the moonlight in the sky, he saw a huge black shadow flying toward Dali's home at great speed.
"What... is that?"
Dali Shock not cease.
The next moment, that huge black shadow fell rapidly, directly smashing onto the lawn of Dali's home courtyard, kicking up a large amount of soil.
Boom
The loud sound came, waking Vernon and Penny from their sleep.
"Oh! Damn, who is it!!!"
Vernon's angry voice came.
Dali stared intently, only then realizing that the huge black shadow was a person.
A giant.
End of Chapter
