Dudley reached out and pinched Harry's cheek, looking left and right, and he smiled, "Now you are not at my mercy!"

Dudley changed Harry into a long white dress with beautiful flowers, and then put a long crimson wig on him.

Dudley looked closely, and he adjusted the angle of the wig slightly, now just enough to cover the lightning scar on Harry's head.

"Tsk. Dudley pinched his chin to admire his work, "It would be nice to wear a little light makeup." ”

He took a few close-ups of Harry, and the angles of the photos were perfectly captured, and Harry was like a sleeping beauty in the photo. The only downside was that Harry didn't open his eyes, and it wasn't known if Snape would like the Christmas present.

Dudley checked the gifts he was going to give, there were a bit of a lot of things, except for Quirrell, who had gifts for each of the professors. Luckily, he checked, and the Weasley twins' gift was almost forgotten.

His gift for his twin brothers, the Hand of Glory, is a gift that places a lit candle in the Hand of Glory, which the holder can use to illuminate in the dark, while others will not see the light of the candle at all, and this gift will be perfect for their night walk. But the process of making the Hand of Glory is disgusting, it has to be made with the hands of hanged men, then wrapped in vines of mandrake and devil's nets, and soaked in water until only white bones remain.

As soon as Dudley opened the owl cage, Bai and Hei ran out excitedly, its two claws gently resting on Dudley's arms, "Coo~"

Dudley stroked the white and black feathers with the back of his hand, and the white and black let out a comfortable cry, and he said, "I'm going to have to work hard for you tonight, please help me give these gifts out." ”

"Goo~" Bai Jiawu tilted his head to avoid Dudley's hand touching it, and it called a few times, as if to say, 'When there is something, you will think of me, and when there is nothing, you will forget me in the corner.' ’

The white and black reaction made Dudley laugh, he tapped his finger on its head, and said with a smile: "Okay~ Tsundere, I prepared delicious food for you for Christmas!"

"Goo~" The white and black yellow pupils stared at the boss.

"Yes," Dudley shook his arm, "go ahead." ”

Dudley opened the window, he shivered, it was really too cold, the white and black little paws grabbed the package and flapped its wings hard, going early and returning early, in order to eat something delicious, it was going to start fighting hard. He looked at the white and black that had disappeared into the night sky, the gifts had been handed out, and now he could just change Harry's clothes back and be unaware.

"Little Dada~" Dudley heard a very sissy voice behind him, and then two arms wrapped around his waist.

Dudley was startled, and he broke the arm around his waist and turned to see that Harry was running his fingers around his long red hair and winking at him.

"Huh~" Dudley suddenly felt a pang of discomfort in his stomach, he pushed Harry away and ran to the other side, "Can you talk properly, you listen to my explanation!"

"Why do you want to do this, so disgusted with people~" Harry beckoned to him, "It's not what you put on someone~I hate it~" He covered his mouth with his hands and giggled.

Dudley wondered if something was wrong with the potion, and he remembered that the potion wasn't configured wrong, and that it wasn't recorded in the books he read that anyone who drank the sleeping potion would become a sissy.

Harry pounced on him, Dudley clasped his hands to his chest, and asked tremblingly, "You... You... What do you want to do?"

"What do you say~" Harry looked away shyly, and suddenly he ripped off the red wig from his head and threw it in Dadley's face. He yelled angrily, "What do I want to do? Why don't you explain what you've done!"

Harry stood up and took off his long skirt roughly, and said, "What you gave me was not a wisdom potion but a sleeping potion at all!"

He glanced around the room, and he spotted Dudley's camera on the table, and he picked it up and asked incredulously, "Did you take pictures again?"

There were no more photos in the camera, and he held the camera to Dudley, "Your white and black are gone, did you just let it send a letter?"

Dudley was stunned by Harry's triple questioning, and Harry, now in the form of Detective Formoha, had guessed most of the facts.

Before Dudley could answer Harry's words, Harry suddenly slapped his head and shouted, "Believe!"

Harry briskly ran out of Dudley's room and back to his bedroom, where he opened the owl cage and gently shook Hedwig as she slept.

Hedwig opened her eyes in confusion and looked at Harry suspiciously.

"Hedwig, help, help me intercept Dudley's owl white and black, it should be sending something, can you help me bring it back?"

"Goo~" Hedwig was so annoyed that it had woken up its dream for such an event, and it pecked Harry's hand hard.

He pulled his hand out of the cage in pain, sucking at the place where Hedwig had pecked.

Hedwig glanced haughtily at Harry, who grabbed the cage door with one of its claws and closed it to dream about the stinky owl of White and Black. White and black often take pleasure in bullying it, and then they will use delicious mice to please it, and so on, white and black are really bad.

It is impossible for Hedwig to find this stinky boy in Bai and Hei in his life, if only Bai and Hei disappeared in the long dark night.

Hedwig was reluctant to help Harry.

He had no choice but to go back to Dudley, but Dudley's door was locked, and he knocked on the door for a long time without any response, "Dudley, you wait for me, you can hide tonight, I don't believe you can hide tomorrow, if you have the ability, don't come out!"

Dudley leaned on the door and listened to Harry's departing footsteps and secretly laughed: "Harry, this guy is getting more and more bottomless, and now he is too disgusting." ”

If Harry knew what Dudley was thinking, he would definitely shout aggrievedly, and it wasn't all forced by Dudley.

Early the next morning.

Dudley sat on the couch and was about to unwrap the gift he had received, when Harry walked down sleepily.

"Merry Christmas, Harry. ”

"Merry Christmas. Harry rubbed his eyes, only to realize that it was Dudley who had greeted him just now, and he rushed over and put his arm around Dudley's neck, "You can't run away now." I'm telling you, I'm not happy at all!"

Dudley patted Harry's arm lightly, and he let go, after all, he didn't really want to strangle Dudley, he just wanted an answer.

"Trust me, you'll be happy when school starts. Dudley said.

"You... You—" Harry pointed at Dudley in shock, and he said, "You're not going to send the picture to Snape, are you?"

Dudley smiled and patted Harry's head, "Wit, it seems my potions are still very useful." ”

Harry glanced at Dudley with disgust, his wit had nothing to do with the fake potion Dudley had concocted. Now that the matter has become a fact, he has no remedy but to accept his fate. He rummaged through the floor for gifts, but his mind kept thinking about how to get revenge in the future.

Harry retrieved a package, wrapped in a thick layer of brown paper, with the words "Hagrid to Harry" written on it.

Harry quickly unwrapped the package, the contents giving his teeth a ache.

"I know," Dudley put one of the same packages in Harry's hand, "the rock pie is all yours." ”

Dudley found a boxy package with Hermione's delicate words on it, looking at the appearance of this package, it was probably a book inside, he opened the package and his face suddenly turned black, and there was a copy of "Broomstick Flight Basics" inside. He felt a deep malice from Hermione.

Harry said cautiously, "This book is for you. ”

To Dudley's surprise, Mrs. Weasley actually gave him a hand-knitted sweater of the same style as Harry.

"What is this?" Harry said, holding a paper parcel, which he tossed very lightly, "It doesn't say who sent it. ”

"If you take it apart and look at it, you will know if you don't see it. Dudley said that he suspected it was the Cloak of Invisibility that Dumbledore had sent to Harry. But now that it's been delivered, Harry won't be able to use it.

Harry unwrapped the package, and a liquid-like, silvery-gray thing slid to the floor, clumping together in a sparkling heap.

"Oh my God!" exclaimed Penny as she stood in the doorway of the living room, "and this is a bunch of gems?"

"Of course not," Dudley laughed as he picked up something on the ground, and with a shake it fell apart, a cloak. He touched the silky cloak, which was worthy of one of the authentic Three Hallows of Death.

Just by feeling it, you know it's different from other invisibility cloaks that have cast illusion spells, or have blinding spells, or are motley cloak woven from the fur of invisible beasts.

"It's a cloak. Penny said with interest.

Vernon smiled, "Woman, you know sparkling gems." ”

Penny grimaced, but Vernon didn't notice it, his gaze fixed on the rock skin pie that Harry had started to put on the table, which looked quite tasty.

"Don't!" Before Dudley could finish speaking, Vernon took a bite of it, and Dudley's imaginary sound of broken teeth did not appear, only the sound of Vernon chewing.

Vernon swallowed the pie in his mouth and said, "Nothing else?" he shook the remaining half of the pie in his hand and asked, "What is this?" ”

Dudley was stunned, and thousands of alpacas flew by in his heart, and this was really: the teeth were delicious. How did he not inherit this good gene.