The Dursleys had all they wanted, but they also had a secret.The secret was about the Potters. Mrs. Potter was Mrs. Dursley’s sister, but Mrs. Dursley did not like her sister. The Dursleys knew that the Potters had a baby son, but they did not want to see him.
The story started on Tuesday when Mr. and Mrs. Dursley woke up. They did not see a large owl behind their window. At half past eight, Mr. Dursley left the house and got into his car. On the corner of the street he saw something interesting – a cat was reading a map. For a second, Mr. Dursley did not understand what it was. He closed and opened his eyes and tried not to think about the cat. As he was driving he saw a lot of strange people. They were wearing green cloaks! Mr. Dursley did not like the people who got dressed funny clothes. Mr. Dursley always sat with his back to the window in his office on the ninth floor. So he did not see the owls flying at daylight, but the people down in the street were looking at them.
Mr. Dursley made several important telephone calls and decided to walk to the bakery. In the street he again met some people in cloaks and it made him angry. They were talking about the Potters and their son Harry. When Mr. Dursley heard those words, he stopped. He was scared. He looked back at those people. Then he walked up to his office, closed the door and told his secretary not to take the telephone.
He decided not to tell his wife about the news because Mrs. Dursley was always sad when somebody talked about her sister. When he left the building at five o’clock, he met a small man. He was wearing a violet cloak.

“Sorry”, Mr. Dursley said to the small old man. The small man answered: “Don’t be sorry, my dear sir. You should be happy that You-Know-Who has gone at last! Even Muggles like you, should celebrate this happy, happy day!” Mr. Dursley could not move when he heard it. Someone called him a “Muggle”?
He did not understand what it meant. He turned to his car and went home.
As he drove to house No.4, he saw that cat again. It was now sitting on his garden wall. It was looking at him. “Shoo!”, said Mr. Dursley loudly. The cat did not move. It just looked at him angrily. “Was this a normal cat?” Mr. Dursley thought and went into the house.
Mrs. Dursley had a nice, normal day. Mr. Dursley tried to act normally. When Dudley went to bed, he went into the living room to watch the evening news.
He heard on the news that there were a lot of owls in the country.
Mr. Dursley sat frozen in his armchair. Owls flying by daylight? Strange people in cloaks everywhere? And the words about the Potters. He asked his wife about the Potters but she did not hear about them.
A thin old man in a cloak appeared near the cat in the street. He was Albus Dumbledore. The cat was Professor Mc Gonagall. Dumbledore asked her why she was not happy. Professor McGonagall answered: “I’m thinking about the baby Harry Potter”.
Dumbledore said: “The boy should live with his aunt and uncle because Voldemort killed his parents. He wanted to kill Harry too, but he couldn’t”.
Then Hagrid, a very big man, appeared. He had a little child in his arms. It was Harry Potter. They wrote a letter to the Dursleys about Harry and put the boy and the letter near the door. McGonagall said: “Harry becomes a famous superstar in the future”. They said good bye to the child and went away.