Chapter 2 Future Seniors

Ai Wen calmed down and followed his parents into the house.

The first thing he saw was Mr. Vernon Dursley in a dress and a bow tie, and Dudley as big as a pig.

"good evening!"

"Good evening, Mr. and Mrs. Mason." Dudley put on a disgusting contrived smile. "Can I get the clothes for you?"

"Thank you, child!" Ai Wen's mother pulled out Ai Wen who was hiding behind her and introduced to Dudley, "This is our little Ai Wen, he will also enter Smelting Middle School this year, you In the future, I will take more care of him at school."

"It is my pleasure, ma'am!"

Seeing that Dudley seemed to want to give himself a hug, Ai Wen hurriedly took a half step back and avoided the other party. He followed his parents into the living room, and quietly looked around while speaking politely.

For today's party, the room was obviously carefully tidied up.

Not far from the kitchen there was a strong aroma, with tonight's pudding on top of the refrigerator, a pile of whipped cream cakes on the table, and violets with frosting, and a large piece of roast meat sizzling in the oven. make a sound.

But these are not what Ivan needs to look for. As described in the book, there is nothing related to Harry Potter in this house. Obviously, the Dursleys do not want outsiders to know their unusual nephew.

The corner of Ai Wen's mouth was slightly upturned, the poor child should hide quietly in the small room upstairs at this time, without making a sound, so as to pretend that he was not at home.

Thinking of this, he felt that he had to do something.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dursley." Evan interrupted the other's boring joke about a Japanese golfer, "You know, I don't often visit other people's houses, and I'm very curious about everything here, if you If you don't mind, I'd like to have Dudley walk around with me before dinner."

"No problem, let Dudley accompany you to his room and take a look at his new game console." Vernon Dursley agreed very readily, considering that Ivan's age could not understand the jokes he told. Said, "Go play, kids, and I'll let Penny go up and call you when it's time for dinner."

Dudley reluctantly accompanies Ivan out of the living room. According to the plan, he should stay and continue to compliment the Masons with those disgusting words, rather than accompany a child wandering around the house.

In particular, he has to restrain himself and leave a good impression on the other party. This was a very difficult task for Dudley.

The two walked up to the second floor, and while listening to Dali introducing his newly bought game console, Ai Wen looked curiously at a small room at the end of the corridor, the door was tightly closed.

"Where is that place?"

"It's nothing, that's my cousin's room, he's not at home now."

Dudley's expression was a little unnatural, "Let's go to my room quickly, I'll show you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud banging sound from the small room. The next second, before he could stop him, he saw the boy beside him step forward and open the door.

Ai Wen opened the door, and with the dim light, he saw a boy similar to himself standing in front of the wardrobe.

The boy was small, with bright green eyes, unkempt black hair, and a slender lightning-shaped scar on his forehead.

Harry Potter looked surprised. He had just hidden the house-elf Dobby when the door was opened. Unexpectedly, it was not Uncle Vernon who came in, but a boy he had never seen before.

"Good evening, you must be Dudley's cousin, I'm Alvin Mason, nice to meet you!"

Ai Wen stretched out his right hand, and his heart was full of joy, finally seeing you, Harry Potter.

"Hello, my name is Harry Potter, and it's nice to meet you too." Harry hesitated for a moment, reached out and shook hands with Ivan.

If he guessed correctly, the other party should be the kid who came to visit the rich builder today. Harry wasn't sure whether he should contact him or not. According to Uncle Vernon's arrangement, he should stay in the room and keep quiet, pretending that he is not there. .

Harry had been listening to Uncle Vernon for two weeks about the importance of today's dinner, and he couldn't imagine how hard it would be for him if it was screwed up.

Outside the door, Dudley is urging the boy named Aiwen to leave here quickly. Although this feels very bad, Harry has to admit that this is the only thing he agrees with Dudley during this summer vacation. Especially in the closet next to him, there was a house-elf unfit to be seen by Muggles.

Ivan didn't seem to hear Dudley's urging, and his attention was completely turned to the bird cage next to the window, which contained a snow-white owl.

"The owl that has always been pure white, this is really cool!" Ivan turned to Harry and asked, "What's its name?"

"Hedwig, it's my pet." Harry quietly closed the opening door.

"I want a pet like this too, but unfortunately my mother is allergic to birds." Ivan turned and continued to look at Hedwig, "Can I feed him?"

"No problem, but I don't have food." Harry sighed, Uncle Vernon wouldn't let him let Hedwig out for food. In fact, this summer, Harry has been saving some of his own dinner to feed each other.

"What does it eat, I saw in the kitchen downstairs, there are many..."

"Ai Wen, my mother called us to go down for dinner!" Before Ai Wen's words were finished, Dudley interrupted him abruptly. He seemed to finally summon up the courage to walk into Harry's room, trying to save Ai Wen. go out.

"Well, I think I can come over after dinner."

Ai Wen followed Dudley for two steps. Seeing that Harry didn't move, he said strangely, "Harry, aren't you going with us?"

"I-I'm not going, I've already eaten dinner!"

Harry's stomach went empty, but he was sure Aunt Petunia wouldn't be happy to see him at the dinner table.

"Let's go, even if you finish eating, you can have some dessert." Ivan stepped forward and took Harry's arm, and continued, "Then we can bring something up together, feed Hedwig, I think it seems hungry broken!"

"You can't do this, he can't go down to dinner with us." Dudley hurriedly stopped Ai Wen.

"Why, isn't he your cousin?"

"That's right, but..." Dudley struggled to find the words and explained to Ivan, "He's not like us, he's a freak."

"Freak?!" Ivan frowned, and he saw Harry next to him was also very excited, and forgot to keep closing the open cabinet door.

The next second, a little green monster jumped out of the closet. It had two big ears like bats and a pair of protruding green eyes the size of tennis balls.

The house elf Dobby, Ai Wen immediately guessed who it was, but he didn't expect the house elf to be so ugly.

"How dare you insult the great Harry Potter in front of Dobby!" Dobby jumped out of the closet and immediately screamed.

Before everyone could react, it stretched out its right index finger and pointed fiercely at Dudley, who was standing aside.

Suddenly there was a pale green flash, a firecracker-like sound, a scream, and then Dudley put his hands on his fat ass, jumping up and down in pain and screaming. When he turned around, Ivan saw a curly pig tail sticking out of the hole in his trousers.

Poor Dudley, after being turned into a pig's tail by Hagrid last year, he's had the same thing this year.

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