Chapter 70: Harry's Depressed Summer Vacation (Part I)

There was another argument at the breakfast table at No. 4 Privet Road.

Vernon Dursley was woken up early in the morning by a loud scream in his nephew Harry's house.

"For the third time! You bastard! This is the third time this week!"

As the family ate breakfast, Mr. Vernon Dursley finally couldn't contain his anger and snarled at Harry Potter across the table.

"If you can't control that owl, let it fuck off!"

Aunt Petunia and Dudley watched worriedly as Vernon was angry, and the family had chosen to ignore Harry Potter since his return, fearing that Harry Potter had learned magic and that they were unaware of the rule that underage wizards were not allowed to use magic when they were at home on vacation.

Harry was glad that Uncle Vernon was shipping to him, because he hadn't spoken to anyone in a long time.

"It's stuffy, it's used to flying outside, if I can let it out at night......"

"Are you a fool to me?"

Vernon Dursley yelled, "Get the white owl out there and let it come back!" What do the neighbors think when they see it? Think we're weirdos?! ”

"Don't even think about it!"

Harry wanted to retort.

"Neighbors don't care about such trivial things, do they?"

"You know what!"

Vernon Dursley roared, as if to vent all the anger he had been suppressing all this time.

"There are no secrets at all on the way to privet! Let's just cut off that damn pig's tail on Dudley's ass, our family was careful the whole time for fear of being known! But this thing is still known! ”

"Daddy!"

Dudley interrupted Vernon's chatter dissatisfied.

"Vernon! Stop it. Aunt Petunia said as she looked at her hunky son with moist eyes. Don't bring back Dudley's painful memories anymore, it will make him uncomfortable......"

"Well, sorry son, I didn't mean to mention it."

Vernon Dursley said with a gloomy face, "Anyway, if you can't control that owl, let it just get out of here, and don't even think about walking it at night!" ”

"Hedwig means owl, it's nature, you can't use spells to quiet her!"

Such a simple sentence has an incredible impact on the rest of the family. Dudley gasped and fell off the mattress, shaking the entire kitchen! Aunt Penny screamed and quickly covered her mouth, and Aunt Vernon jumped up, exposing the bruises on her temples.

Vernon Dursley scolded, spitting stars on the table.

"Don't say that in our house!"

"But I-"

Uncle Vernon slammed the table and growled.

"You still want to bargain? I can't tolerate you mentioning your special abilities in my house! ”

"Alright," said Harry, "well......"

Uncle Vernon sat down, panting like a short-of-breath rhinoceros, his shrewd little eyes fixed on Harry.

"In this way, I can foster Hedwig with Mr. Luo Cheng at No. 8 Privet Road, and he mentioned to me before that if the family doesn't let me raise her, he can help me raise Hedwig for a while."

"Why didn't you say something so important earlier? Just give him that damn owl and you're done! ”

Mr. Vernon Dursley was overjoyed, "You bastard, wouldn't I have been able to sleep well for a few days earlier?" You fool me for days in vain, knowing that Mr. and Mrs. Mason are here tonight! If you want your damn owl to make a noise and disturb my guests, I can't afford to sell you! ”