Chapter 48: Moving
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Jack Silver stepped out of the prefect's compartment with a large bag, Padma following him.
"You're too slow, Hermione and my sister must have left long ago. The girl complained.
He looked at the bustling crowd and had a headache, "Padma, where did your sister and Hermione say they would be waiting for us?"
At the pet store in Diagon Alley, Crook Hill has been shedding lately, and Hermione is going to take it to the pet store to check it out. Padma said angrily, "I remember how many times Hermione said it yesterday. β
"I'm sorry, I'm out of form these days. Silver said, seeing a crowd of people approaching him, "Padma, take my bag to Diagon Alley first, I'll be there in a moment." β
The girl gave him a strange look, but didn't ask much. Padma took Jack Silver's bag and hurried towards the station exit.
"Hi Jack, we've been waiting for you for a long time. Lupin helped Jack Silver remove a large package on his back, "It's heavy, how did you carry so much luggage? β
"It's not my luggage this year. "I used to bring a lot of stuff to Hogwarts every year at school year, and my cupboard was stuffed with all these things I didn't need, and it was a shame to throw them away, so I brought them back all at once this year." β
Tonks laughed, "You remind me of my school days, when I finally left school, I had so many things that I couldn't bring back at all, and I had to throw them all away. β
Moody gave Tonks an unhappy look, "Wasting isn't a good habit to brag about. β
Mrs. Weasley stepped forward to thank Silver, "Arthur is thanks to your help while he was healing at St. Mungo, otherwise that stupid trainee therapist would have wanted to play with Arthur about their Muggle therapy." β
"Molly!" Mr. Weasley said with some displeasure, "Pai is also kind, that wound is so weird, we just want to try Muggle therapy, after all, Muggles have saved many people in this way." β
"Don't think I don't know you want to sew your skin up like you sew clothes. If it weren't for Jack's precious potion for snake venom, you'd still be lying in the hospital. Mrs. Weasley's momentum overwhelmed poor Mr. Weasley, and her children quietly stood a little farther away.
"Molly, light. Mr. Weasley whispered, "This treatment is effective, except that the venom of the ugly serpent is so special that the threads are dissolved." β
"It's alright, Mrs. Weasley. Jack Silver smiled dumbly, "This potion for snake venom is not very expensive, I believe there is no such potion even if there is no such potion." Sooner or later, St. Mungo's healers will be able to cure this snake venom. β
"Before that, my stupid husband was probably tossing himself to death. Mrs. Weasley glared at Mr. Weasley fiercely.
"I mean, I mean, what are you waiting for Silver for?" said Harry, looking at Silver with some displeasure in his heart.
"Oh," Lupin smiled lightly, "we want to talk to your aunt and uncle before they bring you home, and we need Silver's help." β
"I don't think it's a good idea. Harry replied immediately. "And they're not going to pick me up. β
"I don't think so. Moody said grumblingly. He limped forward a little closer. "That's them, right, Potter?"
He pointed his thumb back from his shoulder, his magical eyes apparently passing through the back of his head and bowler hat. Something behind is peeping. Harry leaned slightly to the left, looking in the direction the Mad-Eye was pointing. Sure enough, the Dursleys were watching Harry's welcome group in fear.
"How did they get back?" said Harry, surprised.
"Because I told them to come, Potter. Silver said.
"You?!"
"Alright, let's move on to the next step. How's it going?" Mr. Weasley said to Moody.
"Yes, that's what I thought, Arthur. Moody's said.
He and Mr. Weasley were at the forefront. Walk across the station to the Dursleys, who are clearly too frightened to move.
"Good afternoon," said Mr. Weasley, who came to Uncle Vernon, paused and said pleasantly, "I am Arthur Weasley." β
"We thought it compelled to tell you a little about Harry. Weasley said, still smiling on his face.
"Yes," Moody growled, "about how he was treated with you. β
Uncle Vernon was so angry that his beard was about to rise. Perhaps the bowler hat gave him the illusion that he was dealing with someone like him, so he said to Moody, "I don't know what our family has to do with youβ"
"I think you could write a book about something you don't know, Dursley. Moody growled.
"Don't say so much, that's not our point. Tonks interjected, her pink head seemed to annoy Aunt Petunia more than the others combined, because she didn't look at her with her eyes closed, "The point is, if we show you abusing Harryβ"
"Please don't make such mistakes, we'll get the exact news. Lupin happily added.
"That's right, if we get word that Potter has been abused, no matter how it is, we're going to react. Moody's said.
Uncle Vernon was furious, and his anger seemed to have taken out of his fear of the strange men.
"Are you threatening me, sir?" he exclaimed, causing passers-by to turn their heads.
"Yes, I'm threatening you. Mad-Eye said that he seemed particularly pleased that Uncle Vernon had realized this so quickly.
"Do I look like one of those threatened people?" exclaimed Uncle Vernon.
"Oh?" said Moody, moving his bowler back to reveal his vicious, swirling magical eyes.
Uncle Vernon jumped backwards in fright, slamming into a luggage cart.
"Yes, I have to say you're such a person, Dursley. β
Moody ignored him and turned to face Silver, "Boy, we've scared us, we'll have to leave it to you next." β
Jack Silver smiled as he walked over to Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, "Hello, Mr. Dursley, I think Mr. Brown told you before I came here, that the Graning Company was acquired by my family last week, which meansβ"
"No, no, no, you can't fire me. Mr. Vernon Dursley was a little out of control, "I have done a lot of work for the company, I have dedicated my youth to the Granning company, and I have my family!"
Penny hugged Dudley tightly.
"Oh, I'm afraid you've misunderstood, Mr. Dursley. "I'm not trying to fire you. β
"And what do you want to say?"
"I want to say that I want to open a new branch and plan to transfer you to Sheffield as the general manager of the branch. β
"General Manager?!"
"Yes, Mr. Dursley. Silver said cheerfully, "You and Harry have to move." (To be continued......)