Hearing Harry mention the Dementors, Dudley jerked his hand over his mouth.

Seeing that both his parents and Harry were staring at him, he slowly lowered his hand and asked uneasily, "They...... And more?"

"And more?" Harry laughed, "You mean, besides the two that attacked us last time? Of course, there are thousands, and that should be all because Dumbledore has eliminated the evil ...... below Azkaban That monster, there are no new Dementors, but the current number alone is enough to form a powerful army, they are very difficult to destroy, and the Dementors rely on fear and despair to ......"

"Alright, alright!" Vernon Dursley roared, "Don't mention those horrible words, you've made it clear." ”

He finally figured out what was going on, there were thousands of fear-mongering and despair mongering around outside their house.

They have brought the thick fog that has hung over the country for the past year, and there is still talk about air pollution on the television.

Can't those MEP officials do something useful?

Because of this, Mr. Dursley's machinery company had been inspected many times this year, and a lot of business had been affected, and now he knew that the damn fog outside was caused by the magic of the Dementors, really, really...... Damn it!

"I hope you understand. Harry said, looking into his uncle's little eyes, "As long as I'm seventeen, all those guys—Death Eaters, Dementors, werewolves, and maybe the Underworld, the Dark Wizard's enchanted corpses, will be able to find you, and they'll be able to attack you." If you remember the last time you fought a wizard, I think you'll admit that you need help. ”

There was another moment of silence, and the Dursleys were all in reminiscence.

The last time they fought with wizards, Sirius Black's vicious threat, Arthur Weasley blowing up their fireplace, Dudley growing a pig's tail, and, of course, seeing terrible magic for the first time, the sound of Hagrid smashing a wooden door seemed to be heard from afar after all these years.

Aunt Petunia looked at Uncle Vernon, and Dudley glared at Harry.

Silence, silence, silence!

Finally, Uncle Vernon suddenly said, "But what about my job? What about Dudley's school? I don't think a bunch of idle wizards are going to take care of these things, are they? Well, what are you going to do about these things?"

"Work, school?!, don't you understand?" Harry shouted, "they're going to torture you, kill you, just like they did to my parents!"

"Daddy!" Dudley exclaimed, and he couldn't help himself, "Daddy, I want to go with those people from the Order of the Phoenix. ”

"Dudley. Harry said, "For the first time in your life, you've said something clear. ”

He knew that the victory was sealed, and since Dudley was too scared to accept the Order of the Phoenix's help, his parents would surely accompany him: how could they leave their little darling Dada? Harry looked at the travel clock on the mantelpiece.

"What day of the week is it? Yes, it's today, and according to the last agreement, they will be here in about a minute. He said, "Get ready." ”

No one from the Dursleys answered, and he left the living room.

The thought that he and his aunt, uncle, and cousin would be separated, and perhaps never see each other again, made his heart happy, but the atmosphere was still a little awkward.

What else can be said to each other after sixteen years of extreme disgust?

Reason told Harry that he should be grateful to his aunt and uncle for taking him in and protecting him, but if he could do it all over again, Harry would rather he hadn't been here.

Mixed emotions condensed in Harry's heart, and he wanted to pretend to say goodbye to the Dursleys easily, but at this time, the word was so, so difficult to say.

Perhaps, this is the best way to separate!

Back in the bedroom, Harry fiddled aimlessly with his backpack and stuffed a few more owl grains into Hedwig's cage.

They popped to the bottom of the cage, and Hedwig ignored them.

"We're leaving soon, really soon!" Harry told him, "and then you'll be able to fly again, and you'll never have to come back here, forever ......"

Hedwig stared at Harry silently with large amber eyes.

Strange, why is it a little sad, shouldn't you rejoice?

Harry struggled not to think about the future of the Dursleys, but to think about the separation of Evan, Hermione, and their parents.

He knew it had to be hard, hard, much harder than here.

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As Harry had expected, the separation scene would be so difficult.

Evan and Hermione discussed that they were going to revise their parents' memories. His parents had gone to China, they had never had a son, and Hermione's parents' greatest wish in life was to move to Australia, and they wanted to make it happen.

The Phoenix Society sends someone to escort them to the plane, and wizards from abroad will also help.

They all change their names so that Voldemort can't easily find them.

When the war is over, if Evan and Hermione are still alive, they will naturally look for them, and if they can't go back, the magic left on them will also ensure that they will be safe and happy for the rest of their lives, but they will not have children...... They would forget Evan and Hermione forever and never remember the painful memories again.

When Evan and Hermione talked about this decision, Hermione couldn't help but have tears in her eyes, and Evan knew it was too cruel to her.

He wanted Hermione to go with the Grangers, or, as he had originally thought, to go on a tour of the Chinese magic school, but whenever Evan suggested it, Hermione was so angry that he turned into a black cat and taught him a hard lesson.

Evan knew that Hermione couldn't leave her.

As early as a few months ago, when he said his intentions, no, it should have been a few years ago, when Hermione decided to be with Aven, she had already made her decision.

will not be separated, even if we have to embark on a dangerous road together, even if the end of this journey is death.

She was willing, and Evan knew she couldn't refuse.

He eventually offered to cast a spell on the Granger couple on her behalf, but Hermione refused, and she wanted to do it herself......

Maybe it was a feeling, although no one said anything, but that afternoon, when Evan and Hermione walked down the stairs, their parents were sitting in the living room.

They knew that the time had come to separate!

When Hermione couldn't help but cry and threw herself into Mrs. Granger's arms, Aven's hand on the wand let go, and under the calm gaze of his parents, he explained the whole thing and the decisions and arrangements he and Hermione had decided.

The atmosphere was calm and sad, not without much shock.

At the beginning of this summer vacation, Lupin had already explained the matter in general when he sent them here, and they had already been mentally prepared.

I just didn't expect this day to come so soon.