Chapter 1303?Visit

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Dong-dong-dong, the sound of heavy footsteps came from the stairs.

Dudley Dursley staggered over from upstairs. He grabbed the gloves in his hands and threw them aside casually. His blond hair, which he had just finished exercising, lay flat on his flat head, and his face was red. , his forehead, multiple layers of chin and neck were all covered in sweat.

The boy was still as tall and tall as ever, but since he won the Southeastern Junior Heavyweight Interschool Boxing Championship in Harry's fifth year, he was less strict about his diet, but he was still very strict about exercise. Being able to persevere made Uncle Vernon, who had moved to a new place, happily tell everyone about his son's achievements in this area.

Maggie looked at the sweat stains and gave up the idea of ​​hugging her precious nephew tightly, but she still stuffed a few bills into Dudley's sweaty hands: "Dada, baby, go and wash up. Auntie brought you a cake." ."

"Aunt Maggie, it just so happens that my boxing gloves don't match the new punching bag in my gym." Dudley thanked Maggie with a grin and complained to his mother, "Mom, it's not as convenient to buy boxing gloves in this neighborhood as Privet Drive. ."

Petunia walked over and lovingly wiped the sweat from Dudley's neck, "I'll drive you there tomorrow. Come and eat the cake."

Dudley grinned, threw away his gloves casually, raised his thick index finger still emitting sweat, and said to his mother: "I want a big piece, and a Coke..."

"Dudley, you should go take a shower and keep a tidy appearance." Vernon frowned a little when he saw his son's appearance, but lowered his voice and persuaded him in a soft tone, then he touched his chin and combed it neatly. With a beard, he raised his voice very proudly, "You are now a student of Westminster Public School, one of the most outstanding private schools in the country... You have to stay clean and decent, so that your classmates will be willing to talk to you. You make friends.”

"I'd rather go back to Smelting..." Dudley muttered dissatisfiedly, "Pierre can't help me hold people down now..."

"This is the dream school for middle school students all over the country... That boy from the Porches family can't enroll with you..." Vernon's big purple hand tugged on his suit to make him look more upright, and he looked at his son, " And Dada, you should stop thinking about beating people...think about how many people we begged and the money we paid..."

"That's Westminster School, one of the nine public schools! Darling Dudley, you will become the best generation of the Dursley family." Maggie couldn't take her eyes away from this chubby nephew. It was like looking at something strange and awe-inspiring.

"I used to think that going to school there was very prestigious, but in fact it was not fun at all. They were just idiots who could only read..." Dudley's little eyes scanned the cakes brought over by his mother, and he stretched out his hand to get them. Go catch it.

"Dudley, wipe your hands first." Petunia quickly wiped her son's hands with the wet towel prepared on the tray.

"Dudley, play to your strengths. You are good at boxing. You can protect them... You will make new friends this way..." Vernon pulled Dudley to sit down and said patiently, "Think about what others envy. Look in your eyes and think about what you might achieve in the future.”

Dudley's little eyes rolled: "Then my pocket money will increase by another seventy every month..."

Ding dong ding dong ding dong…

The ringing of the doorbell interferes with Dudley's best wishes to increase his pocket money.

"Huh? At this time..." Vernon was stunned for a moment, then stood up abruptly. He tugged on the tie around his neck and said hurriedly: "We can't neglect it. Our new neighbor must have finally come to visit. Petunia, prepare cakes, tea and sweets quickly."

Penny and Paige also reacted after hearing this, and began to leave Dally behind and walk into the kitchen. Vernon walked over quickly and shook his head, raising his cheeks that he thought were well-groomed beards, making him look more like an Afghan hound with a beard glued on with super-strong glue.

Before Vernon reached the door, he showed a warm smile that he had practiced countless times in front of the mirror. He opened the door and said eagerly before he could see the person coming: "Welcome, it's a great honor..."

Then, Vernon saw clearly, and the words he had not yet spoken were choked in his throat. He stared at the visitor blankly, as if he couldn't believe what his little eyes saw.

A colorful white man dressed like an African-American rapper; a tall female model with a pale face and no expression; two boys and girls who look like high school students holding hands are relatively normal, but one of them has albinism. , the other posture of wrapping himself into a ball still looks very awkward.

What frightened Vernon the most was that he actually saw his wife's hateful freak nephew. He thought that he would disappear forever after that separation...

After reacting, Vernon felt that his thick, neatly combed hair was about to get messy, and the blood vessels on his temples were beating so fast that they were about to explode. He asked fiercely: "What the hell are you doing here? ?Are these your weirdo friends too?"

"Good evening, Mr. Dursley, long time no see." Alan looked at Vernon's reaction with satisfaction and smiled, "We haven't seen each other for several years."

Vernon looked at Alan suspiciously, and finally recognized him, but he seemed to be more alert and frightened. The weird classmate of his child in his memory was originally normal, but after not seeing him for several years, his appearance completely changed - this He couldn't help but sympathize with Owen, who had a close relationship with him.

"Honey, who's here..." Petunia's voice sounded three tones gentler than usual, "Vernon?"

Petunia appeared behind Vernon with an elegant smile on her face, but when she saw the person coming in front of the door clearly, her long horse face was stained with fear, her hands tightly wrapped around the flesh of her wrists, and on her thin arms Cut out the shape of the nails. Lace embellishments, diamond brooches, and gold portrait bracelets jangled on her arms. Seeing that her husband was silent, she swung her clothes forward and stopped in front of Vernon, but was pulled behind her by her husband who reacted.

The two couples pointed their chins at Harry and the others, as if this could boost their momentum and cover up their inner fears.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Dursley... We just came here to visit because of some things." Allen held Luna's hand tightly, "If possible, my companion is a little tired from walking and needs to sit down... Besides, I think you guys And don’t expect us to be seen by your new neighbors?”

Penny looked around in horror, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net, turned her head slightly and said to her equally frightened husband in front of her: "Dear, he is right, we can't let our new neighbors think that we have anything to do with them. connect."

Vernon, who had his eyes narrowed, was stunned for only a few seconds, then he panted angrily, making his carefully groomed beard tremble, and he turned and walked towards the living room. Without the obstruction of this fat man, Allen, Luna and his daughter walked in smoothly.

After making way for the three Ravenclaws, Petunia looked at her nephew with some annoyance. Harry, who knew the meaning of his aunt's eyes, pursed his lips, helplessly quickened his pace, and walked into the place where he would never come back. The Dursleys.

Snape looked gloomy, raised his chin arrogantly, swung his sleeves and followed Alan and Luna. The lack of rustling made him even more unhappy.

Afraid of being seen by her new neighbors, Penny quickly reached out and quickly closed the door in front of her, allowing the house to return to its former peace, at least from the outside.

And Dudley, who had just rushed over because of the noise, saw the situation clearly and shrank timidly behind his Aunt Maggie, trying to make himself even smaller in a funny way - although after reconciling with Harry, he was not afraid. The other party, but the weird-looking people behind Harry reminded him again of the unpleasant memories of just a few contacts with wizards. He went to the hospital to cut off the pig tail on the back of his buttocks and the long tongue sticking out of his mouth. The experiences he had come out were all nightmarish experiences, and he didn't want to experience anything weird again.

"So that kid is still here?" Maggie pulled Dudley to sit down. Feeling Dudley's fear behind her, she had forgotten that she had been inflated by Harry and floated in the air. She crossed her legs and said angrily. , "Dada baby, he still dares to bully you?"