"Run, Potter boy, run again?"

Dudley crossed his arms and looked down at Harry, ready to fix his cousin.

"Brother D, he can't run. ”

Two henchmen, Peel and Danny, wrapped Harry up on the left and right.

"Get out of the way, Dudley. With so many people watching, you don't want to embarrass Uncle Vernon," Harry stood up with his right hand on the ground.

He carefully protected the black cat with his left arm, and the corner of his eye cautiously looked at the surrounding environment, trying to find a gap.

A gap big enough for him to slip out of the encirclement.

But Peel and Danny were like two pieces of kraft candy, wrapping him tightly.

"Hmph, what can I do," Dudley said dismissively, but Harry's words still made him a little scrupled.

Dudley turned his head and saw a small park not far away.

- There are few people going there during the day, there is a small forest to hide from sight, and you can find a lot of interesting "toys".

"Take him with me. ”

Dudley gave a thumbs up to the two henchmen.

"Be honest, boy. ”

Peel quickly understood what he meant, and took a few steps forward, nudging Harry with his right hand.

Harry's face became a little ugly, and he swallowed helplessly, and walked towards the small park "left and right".

"Meow!"

Suddenly, the little black cat jumped out of Harry's arms, and as he pushed him, Peel cried out in pain, "Ahh

It lightly let Danny, who wanted to grab him, use his shoulder as a springboard, and jumped out.

"Snort. ”

Seeing the two fools collide, Harry took the opportunity to get out of the way and turned to run after the black cat.

"You two shit, go after him!"

Annoyed, Dudley kicked his henchman up and the three of them chased after Harry.

Harry ran down the privet road to the end, and then around a corner, he saw the little black cat in the distance and threw himself into the arms of a boy of his age.

"Abyss!"

Gawain picked up the black cat, and it put its little head against his chest, first rubbed it comfortably twice, and then grabbed his arm, tilting its head in the direction it had come from, and meowing anxiously.

"You mean to let me come with you?"

Pointing to himself, Gawain asked, seeing the soft "meow" of the abyss in affirmation, and he also noticed the black-haired boy who was panting and running over.

"Are you its owner? It just ran out onto the road and almost got hit. ”

Anxiously running to Gawain's side, the boy bent down and gasped, turning his head from time to time to observe Dudley and them.

"Ah, yes. It suddenly jumped out of the window," Gawain scratched his chin at the abyss, and it "purred" twice at Harry, "Thank you for saving it, my name is Gawain White, and I live around here." ”

Gawain stretched out his right hand and said to the boy.

"You're welcome, and it helped me too. My name is Harry, and we can play together if we have a chance", Harry was stunned for a moment, and happily shook hands with Gawain, "But now... I've got a little bit here... condition".

He gave a slightly awkward smile.

"Gawain, nice to meet you," Harry twitched.

Gawain did not let go, but he pulled him behind him, and thrust the abyss into it, saying:

"Harry, you helped me, let me help you once. ”

Without a trace, he pulled his wand from his waist, and Gawain received it in his sleeve, his right hand clenched into a fist, so that the ebony wand only leaked between his index and middle fingers.

Although he hadn't seen it, Gawain had already recognized the stupid big guy who was the leader.

The boy of the Dursleys.

He is a household name in this community, and often takes a few followers to do nothing.

Likes to fight, bullies the weak, and is the most annoying annoying elf.

"Get out of the way for me, don't meddle with things. ”

Dudley stood in front of Gawain and pointed at Gawain with his carrot-sized index finger.

"Harry is my friend, Dursley. ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Gawain looked at him with disgust.

For some reason, when he saw Dudley, he couldn't resist the urge to punch the pink face.

"Get out of the way, or I'll teach you a lesson!"

Dudley's face flushed, and his jaw shook.

He took a small step forward, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he looked like he was going to hit someone. But Peel grabbed him and leaned into Dudley's ear, whispering nervously.

Gawain didn't know what he said, but it wasn't hard to guess from Dudley's purple face.

- It's nothing more than recognizing Gawain as White's, don't provoke or something.

Even in the community, there is an invisible order among the residents.

It revolves around the broken mouth of a middle-aged housewife, forming an invisible but incomparably rigorous hierarchy.

The White family, because Collin, who often appears in "upper-class" situations, and Elsa, who serves as a senior resident doctor in a well-known hospital, are naturally classified as the "upper class" of this community.

"You must be very proud of only daring to pick someone who is weaker than you. ”

Gawain adjusted his position slightly, released the collar of his shirt with his left hand, and stimulated Dudley a little more.

Hearing his words, Dudley shook off Peel and smashed his right fist into Gawain's head!

"Huh. ”

Gawain's eyes grew even colder.

It was supposed to be just a conflict between boys, but Dudley dared to make such a heavy hand. If you really get punched in the face by this punch, the nosebleed is already a relatively light result.

However, he was prepared to dodge sideways, and his right fist shook and gently pressed against Dali's chest.

"Ahh

Dudley let out a cry of pain and grabbed Gawain with his left hand.

He couldn't believe that the punch obviously felt light and fluttering, and when it hit his body, it hurt like a bullet.

"William Wickham said," Gawain seemed to say to Dudley, as if talking to himself.

He turned to the side, giving way to the all-too-obvious pounce.

"Manners maketh man. ”

His right fist lightly pressed against Dali's stomach, causing him to exhale in pain again.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Angry and pained, Dudley's face turned purple and he lunged at Gawain. This is an invincible move in his past, relying on the weight advantage to crush his opponents.

But Gawain was waiting for him to open up.

"Of course," Gawain said, leaning back, his right foot on the ground, and sideways on Dudley's calf.

The momentum caused Dudley to lose his balance and fall to the ground.

Gawain raised his legs high and stepped on!

"It's always someone else's fault, isn't it?"

Stepping on Dudley's back, Gawain looked at the two fools who hadn't reacted yet.

PS: I know you want to say Ace Agent, and that's where Colin's name comes from. But the phrase Manners maketh man was put forward 600 years ago by William Wickham, the father of British public teaching, and has been regarded as the "Bible of life".