Chapter 1007? I Hope You Will Be Well (Sincere Thanks to Mr. Mu From Jamil, the Leader of the Alliance)

After saying that, Aunt Petunia started to walk towards the door behind Harry. Harry pursed his lips slightly and swayed stiffly. He turned sideways and got out of the way for his aunt who was walking over in a hurry. He stared blankly. He stayed in the kitchen for a while, walking around aimlessly, opening empty cabinets and closing them again, almost not knowing what he was doing. After lingering for a while, he slowly walked to the living room.

Harry noticed the storage room under the stairs where he had lived for ten years. At this time, the small door was weakly open, and the piles of shoes and umbrellas inside were piled on the ground in random directions. It was obvious that the owner was choosing After being ruthlessly abandoned, two spiders crawled out slowly with their long legs.

Compared to the room upstairs where he didn't spend much time, this storage room aroused Harry's more nostalgic feelings. He unconsciously walked over and looked through the door. He was struck by the cement table in the cupboard. Two rusty toy soldiers caught the eye.

The two iron toy soldiers were placed next to two empty glass jars, one standing and the other lying on it. The standing soldier held his sword high with one hand and the other hand behind his back; the soldier who fell on the ground had red rust on his waist - for a long time, these two toy soldiers were Harry's only The only toys besides grass and stones.

Harry leaned over and got into the locker. He held the two wrought iron toy soldiers in his hands. Suddenly, there was a deafening bang from upstairs. Harry straightened up suddenly, and the top of his head hit the low door with a "bang". On the door frame. He rubbed his head and got out of the cupboard, closing the door.

"Boy, how did they get here?" Vernon pressed his whole body weight on the handrail of the stairs. He snorted and sprayed his breath on his beard. He looked at the sealed fireplace in the living room, turned his head and shouted angrily. Said to Harry, "Are you going to get out of this unfortunate fireplace again?"

This fireplace has been sealed for as long as Harry can remember. There is an electric stove pretending to burn coal in front of it. If the Order of the Phoenix chooses to floo over, they will be blocked between the real fireplace and this fake one. In the meantime, if a bad-tempered wizard takes action, there is no doubt that it will explode again, and the power will be enough to affect most of the living room...

Harry shook his head: "Of course not. The Floo Network is monitored by the Ministry of Magic. They won't..."

"We're already here, Dursley." Sirius lifted the Disillusionment Charm on his body, and then put his hands in his trouser pockets. Judging from his impatient tone, it was undoubtedly wise to do so, lest he lose control of himself. He took out his wand and cast a curse on Vernon Dursley, Harry's long-term abuser.

Harry cried out in surprise: "Sirius! I..."

"Ah! For God's sake! Can't you act in a normal way..." Vernon's eyes widened like piglets, and he was interrupted by a group of Order members who suddenly appeared and screamed in fright. He looked at Harry, but then he shut his mouth as soon as his eyes met Sirius who was glaring at him - in his heart, although Sirius had been proved to be wrongly convicted by Harry and the people over there, But Vernon didn't really believe it. In his heart, even if Sirius was wronged, he would be happy to blow up a street at any time if he wanted to.

However, due to the intimidation that the other party had brought to him during the long vacation, the fearful Vernon did not dare to say anything. He just moved his feet a few steps to the left to block Petunia and Dally on the stairs. Behind him.

"Good evening, Mr. Dursley." Lupine came out. He tried to shake hands with Vernon Dursley to appease the fat man who looked very frightened. But Dursley had no intention of extending his hand and instead hurriedly He shrank back and looked at Lupine in front of him warily, as if he would make a pig's tail on his lower head.

Sirius, who was standing next to Harry with a frown, snorted coldly, and then said angrily: "Stupid Muggle, if Remus wants to harm you, why does Remus need to shake your hand?"

"Stop talking, Sirius." Kim Rice glanced at Sirius strangely, and comforted him in a low voice, "You have made yourself too nervous these past two days, don't worry too much about Harry... Sirius, have faith in Dumbledore, we will definitely be able to transfer Harry safely this time, and your godson will no longer have to deal with his Muggle relatives, so you should be happy."

Vernon was so angry that his beard was shaking, but he didn't dare to refute. He shrank back in fear.

Realizing that the other party would not shake his hand, Lu Ping, who had experienced similar things many times, retracted his hand skillfully, and then turned his eyes to the pile of salutes piled high in the corner of the wall, "It seems that you have packed your things and prepared them." Ready. Can I put them away first?”

"Hurry up, Remus, they've got quite a lot of salutes," Tonks urged, yawning.

"Tonks, you're worried about the operation and you didn't sleep last night, okay? Now if you have time, you can get some sleep first. I'll take care of sending these Muggles away for you." Moody glared at Tonk with his magic eyes. Si looked tired and spoke in a gentler tone than usual - as Tonks' senior Auror, Moody has always taken good care of her.

"No, I just..." Tonks waved her hands incoherently, "I mean...I've been staying up late a lot lately."

"Don't worry! Dora just doesn't know why she likes to read the history of medieval magic recently. During this period, she always reads it very late at night, so she is a little energetic now..." Lupine looked at the eyes of everyone in the room and hurriedly looked at him. He explained righteously without losing embarrassment.

"Ha! You can compare each other's caliber next time." Sirius finally looked a little more normal and joked about his friends and niece.

Lupine smiled bitterly and shook his head without explaining any more. He took out a cloth bag that had been casted with a traceless stretching spell, opened the bag so that its opening was wide, then waved his wand and used the levitation spell to direct the pile of people to salute him. Fly into this backpack.

Vernon stared blankly as the things piled in the corner became less and less, and thought of the group of people who had just quietly appeared in the room and asked, "So, how do we get out of here?"

"Mr. Dursley, you just need to pretend that you are going out shopping and drive away from here without Harry." Lupine warned, "Tonks and I will use the Disillusionment Charm to follow and protect you."

Sirius raised his eyebrows and sarcastically said, "I guess it's easy, like you're used to doing."

Vernon's fat face turned red and looked a little angry, but he did not defend himself but shouted angrily: "Then, it's time to say goodbye, this is great."

Vernon stretched his hands upward, as if to show surrender, not wanting to get entangled with this group of weird guys in his heart. After his palms dropped, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Lupine and Tonks recast the Disillusionment Charm on themselves. Petunia stood up, followed behind him, and began to check the clasp of her handbag without looking at anything, without looking in Harry's direction: "Ready, Da Da?"

"Come on!" Vernon had already reached the door of the living room. He stopped and urged angrily, "Dudley?"

"I don't understand. Isn't he leaving with us?" Dali stood there, his mouth slightly open, and pointed at Harry with a fat finger like a ham.

Vernon looked at Dudley blankly, as if Dudley had just expressed his desire to be a ballet dancer, and then he shook his head in annoyance, his fat double chin shaking as he said, "Of course he doesn't."

But Dali was not satisfied with his father's short answer. He narrowed his eyes slightly in confusion and continued to ask in confusion: "Why?"

"Why?...Because...because..." Vernon stuttered a little when asked, "He doesn't want to." After saying that, Vernon simply turned and pointed at Harry, "Isn't that right, kid?"

"Absolutely not." Harry answered the question before Vernon could finish the question, with a firm voice. He raised his face with a mocking tone, "Besides, I'm a waste of space, right?" - Harry He put his hands behind his back, feeling happy at the thought of being separated from them - perhaps never seeing each other again. After sixteen years of extreme dislike for each other, Harry felt that his choice was not difficult to decide.

Vernon, who was shy and with a big belly, swayed after being squeezed by Harry. He lowered his raised hand angrily, tilted his head and said indifferently: "Okay, this is farewell... Dudley, let's go."

Vernon strode toward the front door again, but Dudley still didn't follow.

Under Vernon's puzzled eyes, Dudley looked at his father. He shook his body, put his hand on the small sofa that had been left between him and Harry, and stepped directly on the sofa, moving a little slowly. He climbed over awkwardly towards Harry, and the pattering footsteps and dust caused by his weight reminded Harry unconsciously of the time when he lived in the storage room under the stairs, and his cousin deliberately ran on the stairs. Wanting to disturb the sound of footsteps while he was resting and the scum falling from the cracks in the stairs into his eyes.

But at this time, Dudley's expression was not as sarcastic as usual. The big man's lips kept moving and his face turned red. He seemed to want to say something but couldn't. In the end, he gave up and just slowly Reach out to Harry.

Harry lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the fat pink palm that Dudley stretched out. He was not too sure and tentatively stretched out his own hand, and finally the two of them shook hands.

Dudley raised his face, his eyes were dull but sincere. He opened his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and tried hard to organize his words. After opening his mouth without making a sound for a long time, he finally managed to say a sentence. , "I don't think you're a waste of space." - Then Dudley pursed his lips slightly, as if trying to elicit a smile.

Harry seemed to have lost the ability to express himself for a moment, "Thank you." He said dryly.

Then time seemed to stand still for a few seconds, until Harry and Dali lowered their heads to join hands, and finally realized that Harry would not change his mind because of his words. Dali smiled almost sadly, and then still Then he turned around carelessly and began to walk towards his father Vernon with heavy steps.

The impatient expressions of the people in the Order of the Phoenix were much calmer, and they had no intention of urging them. Tonks, who was invisible, looked at the cousins ​​in front of her with approval. Sirius's expression was very sad - he thought of Regulus.

And then Harry vaguely understood that the cup of black tea he kicked before might not be a prank at all - although he was a little moved, UUReadingwww.uukanshu.net But seeing that Dudley's ability to express feelings seemed to have been exhausted, He still felt relieved.

However, Dudley, a big Muggle man, still didn't choose to go around when he walked over. He stepped on the sofa again, only halfway up with his feet. Before stepping over, Dudley turned around and looked at Harry with some hesitation, and finally he raised his head. He raised his arms and gave a good-luck snap of his fingers as he did to his group of friends.

The smile on Harry's face seemed relieved. He watched his cousin completely cross the sofa. His eyes were slightly condensed, as if to suppress his tears from falling. He watched the big cousin and his uncle leave the door. From the back, the tightly pursed mouth opened, and he said hoarsely in a voice that was not clear whether it was for the other party or for himself: "Goodbye, Brother D (BigD, as Dali's friends call him)."

Hearing the sound of Vernon and his son leaving the door, Aunt Petunia, who had been checking the clasp of her handbag, looked up - she didn't seem to expect that she would be in the same room with Harry again because of falling behind, so she hurriedly After snapping the buckle, she said dryly: "Okay...goodbye." Then she strode towards the door without looking at Harry.

"Goodbye," said Harry.

Aunt Petunia stopped and turned around.

For a moment, Harry had a very strange feeling, as if Aunt Petunia wanted to say something to him: she looked at him with a strange and timid look, as if hesitant to speak, but then she suddenly shook her head and rushed out She opened the door and chased her husband and son. (Author's note: JK Rowling later stated in an interview that what Aunt Petunia wanted to say was: "I wish you will be safe.")

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