It was another dark day, and Harry was listless when he arrived in the kitchen, where the Dursleys were already sitting around the table.

Harry entered the door and sat down, and none of them looked up at him, as if Harry was a dispensable guy.

Uncle Vernon's big red face was hiding behind the Daily Mail in the morning, and Aunt Petunia was cutting a grapefruit into quarters, her lips pursed and covered her long big teeth.

God, it's so hard to live like this, why does Hogwarts have holidays? If only I could stay at Hogwarts all the time.

And what's going on with the weather this holiday? It's been a drizzle of rain every day, and it's been raining for three months?

If there is no heavy rainstorm, I guess Rolf will not come to pick him up and take him to Hogwarts, right? I wonder if the bottle of Animagus potion that I buried in the Forbidden Forest will be stolen by some mouse?

Dudley was now gloomy and puffing, taking up more space than usual, and he was the only one to greet Harry when he saw him enter.

It's just that his way of greeting is more special, and it is a heavy cold snort.

Aunt Petunia put a quarter of the unsweetened grapefruit on Dudley's plate, and said in a trembling voice, "Eat, little girl." ”

Dudley, on the other hand, glared at her angrily, because his life had changed painfully since Dudley came home from the summer and brought back his final report card.

Not because of his poor grades, of course, but because of the few words carefully written by the school nurse under the report card, even Uncle Vernon and Aunt Penny couldn't make excuses to cover up the past.

Even though Aunt Petunia cries that Dudley is only bone-size, that he is overweight and just a temporary obesity of puberty.

He also said that he was in the stage of development and needed abundant food and nutrition, but there was one fact that could not be changed: he could no longer find pants in the school clothing warehouse that he could wear.

Yes, Dalí is in a period of forced weight loss, but a look at Uncle Vernon tells that Dalí must be hereditarily obese.

The word came to Rolf's lips, and the first thing that came to his mind was Uncle Vernon and Dali.

So, after endless tantrums, after earth-shattering arguments that nearly toppled the floor of Harry's bedroom, and after Aunt Petunia shed countless tears, a new diet system was put into effect.

The weight loss recipes sent by the Smetting school nurse were plastered on the fridge, and none of Dudley's favorite foods: soda drinks, cakes, chocolate candies, and hamburger steaks.

The recipe was only fruits, vegetables, and what Uncle Vernon called "junk food."

To make Dudley feel better, Aunt Penny insisted that the whole family follow the recipe.

At this moment, she handed Harry the last quarter of grapefruit that remained, and he noticed that his share was much smaller than Dudley's.

It seems that Aunt Petunia seems to think that the best way to lift Dudley's spirits is to make sure he eats at least more than Harry.

However, Aunt Petunia doesn't know the secrets hidden beneath the loose floor upstairs.

She couldn't have imagined that Harry wasn't on a diet at all, and when he heard the news that his family was forced to lose weight, and when he thought that he had been living on carrot sticks all summer, Harry hurriedly used his magic watch to vent his bitterness in the group and call for help.

Of course, the friends responded immediately: Hyde brought back a large box from Hermione's house filled with sugar-free snacks, probably because Hermione's parents were both dentists, so they were very concerned about Hermione's teeth.

It's just that it backfired, and Hermione's teeth were still out of condition, but if Hermione was in Japan, she probably would be very popular, right?

I heard that Japan likes these strange teeth.

Malfoy had brought in a large bag of crayfish, supposedly because he had bought too much before, and his mother wouldn't allow him to try the new dishes at the crayfish shop if he didn't get rid of them.

According to Malve, his favorite crayfish shop has launched two new crayfish products that increase speed and defense.

Although these two would be cheaper than the one that increased mental power, Harry didn't have the heart to try it, because Malfoy had sent too much, and he was about to vomit.

He promised not to touch crayfish for three months after arriving at Hogwarts!!!

Hagrid was very enthusiastic about bringing a bag full of rock skin cakes that he had made, but Harry didn't even touch them, after all, he had already learned about Hagrid's cooking skills.

Mrs. Weasley sent their owl, Errol, to Harry with a huge cake and a variety of flavors of meat pies.

Poor Errol, who was old and physically exhausted, had to rest for five days before he could recover after delivering the goods.

Later, on Harry's birthday, he received a total of five super cakes from Malfoy, Ron, Hermione, Hagrid, and Sirius. Until now, there are still two cakes that have not been eaten.

Harry looked forward to going back upstairs for a real breakfast, and ate his share of grapefruit without complaint.

To his dismay, however, his self-proclaimed best friend Rolf has still not been heard from.

Harry had always felt comfortable staying with Rolf, who always helped him in every way, like a reliable older brother.

It's just that after the holiday began, Harry heard in his magic watch that Rolf was going on a trip to the flower planter, and he could only say enviously: "Have a good trip." ”

Although Rolf often told some interesting stories he encountered in the group chat, Harry silently shouted in his heart: "You go! I don't want to see it! If you are a true friend, take me with you! ｀Д????)?? I'm mad!"

Uncle Vernon snorted from his nose, put down the newspaper, and looked down at the quarter grapefruit that had been given to him, "That's it?" he asked Aunt Petunia angrily.

Aunt Petunia glared at him sternly, then nodded sternly at Dudley.

Dudley had finished his portion of grapefruit and was staring hard at Harry's, his little pig's eyes glinting with hatred.

Uncle Vernon sighed heavily, blowing his unkempt beard and shaking, and then he picked up the spoon.

The doorbell rang, and Uncle Vernon struggled to get up from his chair and walk toward the foyer.

Dudley stole Uncle Vernon's remaining share of grapefruit while his mother was busy tending to the kettle, saying that it was too late.

ps: Thanks to the digital boss 3724 Ru Gu Hanjin and the monthly pass of the overclocking pile driver~