Chapter 223: George's Comfort

Subsequently, an old leper dog and a large box were thrown together outside the door of No. 18 Nuet Road. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It wasn't until the evening that Harry, with Barbara's help, threw all of the Dursleys' belongings out the door. He asked Barbara to take the items to the Dursleys on a trailer, not wanting to see anyone from the Dursleys in his sight, not wanting to see anything from the Dursleys.

In the dead of night, Harry was still in a trance, and this afternoon's events struck his mind again. He had thought that it was all over, but he didn't expect the Dursleys to come to the door again, and he was almost fooled, which was, it was.

He didn't know how to describe it, his first instinct was to call his friends, Ron, Hermione, George. But he picked up his phone, pressed the number, and hung up immediately.

These things are so bad, so shameful, that people are completely unspeakable, how can he have such a monster relative.

He couldn't say it, but he couldn't hold these things in his heart, and he felt unusually depressed and uncomfortable.

Harry glanced anxiously at the furnishings of the bedroom, the simple and tidy bed, and on the desk were the textbooks and a notebook he had just taken out.

Note, Harry immediately subconsciously took the notebook, flipped to a blank page, took a pen from the pen holder, and began to write.

Today is a bad day.

The first time I longed to go home, but when I came home, I saw a nasty guy, and the Dursleys were always more annoying than I could have imagined. I always thought that my hatred and hatred for them had reached the extreme.

But every time I see them again, they always refresh my hatred level, and I always hate them more than the last time I saw them.

Still, I think this is probably the last and the most hated time for me. I'm not going to see them again, and I'm not going to put myself in a bad cycle again. The next time I see them, I will reunite them with their whole family and the rest of their lives in their cells.

"Bell, bell, bell!" Harry's phone rang suddenly.

Harry was startled, and immediately rushed to his mobile phone, seeing that the caller ID was George's number, he was a little nervous, but he still subconsciously connected the phone.

"Barbara called me, do you need me to fire her?" George's cold voice came out of the phone.

"Ah, why did you dismiss Miss Barbara?" asked Harry, stunned.

"She didn't take care of your house as asked and let the Dursleys move in. How the hell did she work, I paid her three times her salary. George said indifferently.

However, Barbara didn't mean to, she was just an ordinary housewife after all. The Dursleys almost fell for me. Harry couldn't help but intercede for Barbara.

"Tell me what's going on. George asked.

Harry told George about the afternoon, and he talked and talked about it, as it was. I told my doubts and my sadness.

There was silence on the other side, and for a long time, Harry almost thought that George had hung up the phone, perhaps because he had spoken too long.

"I have to say, Harry, you're in luck. George's voice rang out again, and his tone was somewhat relaxed.

He continued, "If it weren't for your aunt who came to the door out of nowhere and didn't recognize you, I guess you'd have been sold by now, and you're still helping you count the money." ”

Harry's mouth was bitter, and his throat was a little dry. He immediately thought of that possibility, if it weren't for Aunt Maggie's sudden door, he found out the clue and deceived the information.

He really couldn't be ruthless, he couldn't cry and make trouble, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, saying that the Dursley family, who were connected by blood and flesh and blood, went out the door.

"Hmm!" he replied in a dry voice.

Harry shuddered at the thought of that terrible possibility, that he would become their own kind, their family, and the Dursley's family as a tool for their wealth.

"But how did I suddenly become a perverted old man. George's voice suddenly became a little dull, and he said, "When you tell the others, you'd better change this paragraph." Or change it to you by the headmaster of the juvenile delinquent school, the old man Dumbledore. ”

"Ahh

Only then did he react, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly, but listening to George's addition, he immediately became depressed again. George took himself out, but he still couldn't get rid of the perverted old man, and Professor Dumbledore was also shot inexplicably.

"Anyway, the matter is completely settled, Harry, you are free. George's voice became relaxed again, and Harry comforted.

"Yes, I'm free. My everything, my family, my friends. They're at Hogwarts, they're in the wizarding world, and I'm Harry Potter the wizard. Harry's voice relaxed, and the anguish and discomfort in his heart finally improved after this interruption.

But he couldn't hold back, and asked, "George, how true or false are you saying about the Dursleys?" and he added, still haunted by the events of the afternoon, "I almost fell for it." ”

George's words came through the receiver, looking a little solemn, and he said, "It doesn't matter whether the words are true or not, and I am sure that the Dursleys do not feel that they are wrong." ”

"They really take everything for granted, and they think that all their demands and actions are reasonable. Even if they behave enough to put them in prison, they will only think that the law is meddling and that the law is unjustifiably preventing them from exercising their parental rights. ”

"Criminals don't always think they're committing a crime. Harry muttered.

The Dursleys had supreme power over Harry precisely because they always felt that they were all right, and that they had raised Harry with leftovers. It's like their pigs, their pets.

They would never have realized that Harry was a human being, a man who was completely equal to them, completely free.

"Whatever they say, I hope you don't take it seriously and don't take them to heart. Remember what they did, remember what they did. People who abuse and insult you, no matter how much they perform and how much bitterness they make up, they will not be able to love you. ”

"Even if they look at the value of you, in order to sell a little more money, they will kidnap you with family affection and morality. George's tone was cold and calm.

(To be continued.) )