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Therefore, after a busy morning of classes, when Vio asked the professor if he could teach her the Patronus Charm in a sad mood that he wanted to die, she was actually feeling a wave of despair in her mind, and the professor himself could certainly cast it, no doubt, but he was obviously not interested in church vio.

But as a result, the professor looked at her with dark eyes for a while, and finally pursed his lips, which was considered a promise.

Draco was dejected, he had planned to practice for fifteen days on his own, and then said, but now it turned out to be better, he still had to practice with Santriel, what if he really couldn't practice faster than Santriel?

One Saturday afternoon, Sigoness came back from outside, sweating profusely, but in good spirits, and seemed to have done something remarkable, and Vio looked at her and almost thought that the British Ministry of Magic had captured Sirius.

Before Vio could ask Sigoness, Mickey walked in through the open door, holding a landline phone in his arms.

Before Mickey could put it down, Vio happily ran up to see that the foreign telephones in the nineties were not much different from the later phones, except that there were almost no function keys, only ten numeric keys, rice word keys, and pound keys.

"Do you know what this is, Vio?" Sigoness asked with a sip from her teacup, then slowly put it down, smiling.

"I don't know, but this Muggle-like thing is beeping from there. Vio replied obediently, and silently awarded himself another Oscar.

"Oh, I thought you'd heard of this," Aunt Sigoness regretted, "but yes, that's exactly what the Muggle calls made me think about, and they did call it that." I would have thought that as you and your classmates get to know each other better, you might get some home phone numbers from your Muggle classmates, and as far as I know, Muggle kids are generally contacted by phone during the summer holidays, and of course, we have owls. But the occasional use of the phone is a lot of fun. ”

"Auntie, can we talk to the Muggles on the phone?" Vio held the phone and looked around for a phone line, but she didn't find any phone lines in the house.

"Of course. Sigoness bowed slightly, "It's as simple as connecting the phone to the communication network in the nearby villa." But you don't have a phone number, so you shouldn't be able to try it today, I'll bring back some phone numbers next week."

"Oh, auntie, I have it. Vio made a gesture asking his aunt to pause, and then said, "Harry gave me his phone number. ”

This quickly piqued Sigoness's interest, and she motioned for Vio to take it out, and after a while, Vio found the piece of parchment from his room upstairs.

"Muggle numbers" Sigoness sighed lightly, guiding the vio who was standing aside and "looking at the phone in a daze", "Come, dial the numbers in order, by the way, I heard some noise indicating that this is the microphone being turned on, which is used to transmit your voice"

"I'm Vernon Dersley. A thick voice came over the phone.

Vio was almost so frightened that he threw away the phone in his hand, and Uncle Harry's voice was so penetrating that Sigoness thought she was shocked by the use of the phone, so she kindly helped her hold the microphone steadily.

"Hey, hello, Mr. Dursley. I am" Vio thought for a second, and then said without hesitation: "I am the administrator of the St. Castle Juvenile Prison, and I heard that there is a Harry Potter in your family, and in order to maintain the law and order in your community, we provide food and accommodation for every juvenile decidient in the prison, and have appropriate labor as training every day."

Vio gushed as Sigoness looked at her in surprise, wondering if something was wrong with her niece.

"What? Are you a free prison?" said Uncle Vernon, who seemed to be a little hooked, eager to try it on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, we can be free. Vio slyly negotiated terms with him, "But we'll have to have a simple phone call with the Mr. Harry Potter we're going to take over." ”

"Hmph, you'd better not lie, or I'll go to the local police station and report you guys, so that all the liars will die a bad death!Harry Potter! Harry Potter is here to answer the phone," Uncle Vernon shouted at Harry to answer the phone after threatening Vio in a serious manner.

Harry picked up the phone tremblingly, and Uncle Vernon bared his teeth in the narration and told him viciously, "Well, boy, this prison is in charge of eating and drinking, and if they can accept you, it's better for me to go to the street and buy toys for Dudley now, and if I come back and find that you have broken down, I will continue to stay here, and I look good with you!"

Harry was silent.

Vio heard this through the microphone, she really couldn't be complacent, she forgot that Uncle Vernon didn't care about Harry like ordinary parents, just to be wary of children playing with classmates and affecting grades, he really wanted to throw Harry like garbage to someone else to take over.

"Auntie, would you like him to come to our house for the summer vacation? He's the Harry Potter who's been chased by Sirius, the murderer lately."

"Hey, is there anyone else?" asked Harry from there.

Vio quickly stopped asking Sigoness, "Oh, it's me, Harry, I'm Vio, are you okay In order to prevent your uncle from hanging up the phone after hearing that I was your Hogwarts classmate, I really had no choice but to make up such a prison"

"Well, it's surprising that you would use the phone, I thought at least Hermione would be the first to call, you did the right thing, last time" he lowered his voice, "Ron called, first saying that he was my classmate at school, and then I was beaten up by my uncle"

In fact, Harry's words are not finished, and this time he may also be repaired, although the reason is different, but the result is estimated that he will not be able to escape.

"Come to my house then!" Vio said firmly. "My house is very spacious, I invite you to come, would you like to?"

"VIO" Harry was amazed, he felt his heart beat fast, and then Vio's voice on the phone sounded like a fog, was it true?

"Of course, I'm a hundred willing!" Harry yelled into the phone. (To be continued.) )