For most of the summer, Vio spends most of the summer at home, soaking in weird spells and potions, and on the Knight Bus, she has to restrain her motion sickness and vomiting. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, when she stepped on the concrete floor of Privet Road, she felt every pore of her body stretch and scramble to breathe in the fresh outdoor air.

After a while, she looked around and found herself in the park near Harry's house, and it was here in the bushes that she had summoned Mickey.

It was almost dusk, and the sky was getting darker, so she quickened her pace and walked towards a small house nearby. Each house here is actually the same, but there is always a little decorative detail that can distinguish it from each other, so that you can know that they are not the same person's home.

In front of me, there is an antique octagonal lantern hanging on the porch, which is made of white yarn, and a half-opened plum blossom is simply painted in front.

Vio knocked on the door, and soon an old lady's voice came from inside, "Who is it?" Xiao Luo, did you forget the key again?"

When the old lady opened the door, she saw a completely strange girl looking at her with a smile, and immediately knew that it was a guest who had come to find her grandson.

The old lady is Chinese, and although she has immigrated to the UK for many years, she still retains the natural hospitality and warmth that is unique to Chinese.

"Kid, you're Xiao Luo's classmate who came to him, right?" the old lady said to let Vio in, "He's gone out to play, and he hasn't come back yet." Come on, come in and sit down for a while, and I'll give him a call......"

Vio didn't tell Xiao Luo before she came, so she also guessed that this might happen, she waved her hand, and then asked, "Grandma, if he comes back, you tell him that the young lady who plays in the school has come to look for him, and then went to No. 4 Nuzhen Road." ”

"Do you want to act in a drama?" the old lady muttered, and then happily agreed not to make a bad impression on her grandson's classmates.

Vio was about to leave, trying to figure out how to inform Harry that she was coming.

"No. 4 Privet Road?" The old lady suddenly thought of something, and she was a little out of breath, so Vio hurriedly helped her smooth out.

"I think, I remember," the old lady Ren Vio patted her on the back and said intermittently: "Xiao Luo should be playing at No. 4 Nuzhen Road, where the children always come to play with him, how fat a little boy is, it always reminds me of the little piglet in our hometown many years ago......"

Vio didn't control his expression and sneered, wasn't the old lady really talking about Dudley when she described it.

So Vio couldn't sit still any longer, and she jumped up and hurriedly said goodbye to the old lady. Then he ran to No. 4 Privet Road.

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Xiao Luo sat down between Dudley and Uncle Vernon. Dudley motioned for him to eat without being polite, then grabbed a large piece of pudding himself and devoured it.

Xiao Luo thought for a few seconds, pushed his share of the pudding in front of Dudley, and picked up the grapefruit himself. Harry sat across from him and saw all of this clearly, thinking that Slytherin people were really annoying.

But Uncle Vernon and Aunt Penny, who brought a large plate of cumin roast beef from the kitchen, were pleased, "Dada made a good friend, didn't he, dear?"

"That's right. Uncle Vernon nodded, chewing vigorously on the food in his mouth, his stubby beard swaying.

"Where are you looking, boy?!" Dudley stared at Harry, "Dad, look at him, he's grimacing at me and Nitrome!"

Uncle Vernon immediately turned his head to Harry, furious.

Harry knew that it would be difficult to explain even if it was reasonable, and it was best to bow his head.

Fortunately, at this time, the radio on the dinner table broadcast another breaking news:

“…… The public must be aware that Blake is armed and extremely dangerous. A hotline has been set up, and whoever knows Blake's whereabouts must report it immediately. ”

"Don't tell us he has bad intentions," said Uncle Vernon, who had forgotten Harry completely, shrugged his nose and glared at the prisoner over the newspaper he was reading, "Look at his virtuous character, his dirty face!

He glanced at Harry viciously, and Harry's tousled hair kept annoying Uncle Vernon when he saw it. However, the man on the screen had a thin face and a foot-long mess of hair tangled all around, and Harry felt neat compared to him.

The newscaster is on screen again.

"The Minister of Agriculture and Fisheries will announce today ......"

"Go on!" Uncle Vernon roared, glaring furiously at the announcer, "You haven't told us where this madman got from? What's the use? The madman might be coming down this street!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock at the door.

Uncle Vernon was so frightened that his flesh trembled.

Xiao Luo stared at the grapefruit on his plate without squinting, but Harry was across from him and could see him snickering as he lowered his head and nibbled on the grapefruit.

"Vernon, it's the doorbell. Aunt Penny reminded.

"Who is it?" Uncle Vernon's courage returned, and he rushed to open the door with a big fist.

The moment he opened the door, he let out a sound that was somewhere between excitement and inhibition.

Aunt Petunia looked out to see who it was, and Harry tilted his head to look, but Dudley always stood in front of him.

But Harry later decided that it would be nice if he didn't see it all the time.

It's a pity that at this moment, Aunt Maggie is standing on the threshold.

She came back from walking her dog nearby. Just a few days ago, Harry had been forced to abandon his plan to spend the rest of the summer at Vio's house because she had gotten it, and Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia apparently knew what would make Maggie's days on Privet Road memorable: it was to put Harry in front of her eyes and let out his anger every day, as she had always done.

Aunt Maggie looked alike Uncle Vernon: large, stout, purple face, and even a mustache, but not as heavy as Uncle Vernon.

She carried a beautiful gift box in one hand, and a very grumpy old horn dog Lippi was tucked under her arm on the other.

It was the same dog that had chased Harry all the way up the tree, and Aunt Maggie wouldn't call her dog back until midnight.

Uncle Vernon welcomed her in and led her to the table.

Harry looked down and thought about other things, lest he be angry.

"Oh, who is this?" Harry heard Uncle Vernon ask.

"Come, I'm going to introduce you to Bailey Rom!" Aunt Maggie said in a loud voice, "It's so cute, Lippy fainted at some point, and she woke it up! You have a good neighbor, Penny, Vernon! She said she lives around here, and she's willing to send me back, so cute, just like us Dudley!"

Hearing this, and in fact hearing the word Fluom, both Harry and the pretending serious Sullo looked at the door.

Sure enough, it was her.

The girl smiled, her eyes sly.

Harry was stunned and couldn't help but stand up: Vio is here, does it mean that his hard life will end soon?

It was wonderful! And, by this time, he was sure that Lippi's fainting was no accident.

(To be continued.) )