On that day, Dudley was sunbathing when he heard someone knocking on the door. He was still wondering who it would be, Hermione was unlikely, and Ron was more suspicious.

Because the day after Dudley arrived home, Ron made a direct phone call. The most painful thing is that the first few times I called, there was no follow-up.

Later, he finally got on the phone, but it was Ron who was the first to get excited, he thought the Muggle item was amazing, and his tone was full of wanting to come and play with them.

As a result, as soon as Dudley opened the door, his face instantly darkened, and he didn't feel very good, and standing outside the door was a smiling Dumbledore.

Dudley never expected that it would be Dumbledore, and he instantly had two choices in his mind, close the door and close the door.

The idea of closing the door YY is good.

Dumbledore was a headmaster, and this was still his home, so it was rude to shut Dumbledore out.

"Old Deng, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it very much!" he greeted hypocritically.

"You... You—" Dumbledore said with a smile, he could see through Dudley's thoughts at a glance, "I'm not here for you today. ”

"Come to Harry," Dudley glanced at Dumbledore with disdain, "because of Romania?"

Dumbledore pushed the frame of his glasses with his middle finger, and he smiled softly and said, "You've said all I have to say." ”

Dudley froze for a moment, suspecting that Dumbledore was despising him, but there was no evidence.

"Harry, come out to pick up the guests. ”

Harry had woken up a long time ago, and he didn't like to go to the morning like Dudley, and when he had nothing to do, he would lie in bed and look through his parents' photo albums.

Whenever he looked at his parents in the album, he felt that his parents were always by his side.

After a while, I heard the sound of doors opening and closing, and the sound of kicking downstairs.

"Is that Ron?" before he could see him, Harry's excited voice was heard.

"Got you down. Dumbledore said.

"Ahh

He knew that Professor Dumbledore was very nice and easy to talk to, and it wasn't the first time he had seen Dumbledore, even so, he still couldn't avoid being nervous, "Hello Professor!"

Dumbledore smiled, then stared into Harry's eyes and said, "I need your help, Harry. ”

"Okay, no problem!"

Dudley slapped his forehead, and Harry agreed to help without even asking. But then again, since Dumbledore is here, he can basically show that the dragons' attack on Romania has something to do with Harry.

Harry couldn't help without helping.

"But what can I do?" asked Harry, confused.

Dumbledore patted Harry on the shoulder and smiled softly, "You can do things that neither I nor Dudley can do, and Dudley is too." People, don't belittle yourself. ”

He walked into the house on his own, "Borrow your backyard." ”

Dudley pursed his lips, he had already entered the capital, could he still not borrow it?

"What about your parents?" Dumbledore asked suddenly.

"Go to work, go to work, buy groceries, or drink the northwest wind?" Dudley took a bottle of water from the fridge and handed it to Dumbledore, "It's not like there's a house-elf service at school. ”

Dumbledore choked and silently drank his water. Cold, cold water can cool down the brain.

He stood in the courtyard and tapped his finger on the ground, and in an instant, a dilapidated iron bucket appeared on the ground.

There stood a rusty iron bucket, not very large, with no place to mention, and a rectangular piece of parchment with the words: Romania.

Dudley was stunned for a moment and was relieved, Romania was still far from here, and even Dumbledore couldn't bear it if he used apparition.

Using a door key is the best option.

He suddenly laughed, he didn't see that Dumbledore's business was so busy, and he could put parchment paper on the iron bucket to distinguish where he was going, so it seemed that Dumbledore must have the keys to go to various places.

"Professor," Harry pointed to the rusty iron bucket, "do you want me to help clean this?"

Dudley burst out laughing, holding his stomach with his hands, it really hurt to laugh.

Dumbledore looked at Harry helplessly, shook his head, sighed, and said slowly, "Don't talk to me about everything. ”

Dudley: "(⊙... ⊙)”

Harry smiled awkwardly, having been with Dudley for too long, both of them were infected, and he couldn't control himself and teased.

"What is this for?" he had learned from Dudley to be thick-skinned, "Romanian dragon?"

"It's a portkey," Dumbledore explained, not waiting for Harry to continue, "it's a magical item that can quickly transform people from one dimension to another. Its appearance is generally quite inconspicuous, such as this iron bucket. ”

"I have cast a special spell on the iron bucket, which can lead us to Romania. Portkeys are generally used to travel across continents, which is convenient and quick and requires little magic. ”

"As for your questions, we'll talk about that later," Dumbledore beckoned to Harry, motioning for him to come over, "we're in a hurry now." ”

Dudley thought for a moment and walked over, "I'll go and have a look, too." In fact, his heart is quite curious, and besides, there will be no accident with Dumbledore by his side.

He planned to eat melons in the front row and watch the play.

"You're going to come along!" Dumbledore had instructed, he could probably guess why some Dudley disliked him. If something bad happens in the past, you can't blame him anymore.

That's what Dumbledore thought, but Dudley probably wouldn't think so.

"Then we ......"

"Wait," Dudley interrupted Dumbledore, he drew his wand and with a flick of it, the letter was ready.

He almost forgot to leave a letter for Penny, or it would have made him shudder to think about.

Dumbledore looked at Dudley and smiled gently, but there was some embarrassment in this smile, and he forgot to leave a letter for Penny in an emergency, but Dudley remembered.

Dudley and Harry didn't have to pack anything, all their supplies were in Dudley's locket.

The three of them formed a circle against the rusty bucket, each holding the bucket tightly with his hand.

How strange it would have been if someone happened to see them at this time, and it wasn't three neuroses.

"Ready, three......" Dumbledore looked at Dudley and Harry, and whispered, "One!"

Dudley was surprised, what about two, was it eaten?

Suddenly, he felt as if there was a hook that was directly hooked to the back of his neck, and with an irresistible force, he lifted his feet off the ground and flew up.