But if you domesticate me, then we will need each other. You are unique to me, and I am unique to you...

- (The Little Prince)

Hallie slept deeply.

She was so tired last night.

It shouldn't be said that, it should be that these days, she feels so tired, she doesn't know if she is sick, or if there is something wrong with her body.

If only Maida had been here at this time, she must have known what was wrong with her.

Maybe it's time to write a letter to Melda and ask her what the hell is wrong with herself?

Or Snape?

It's only been six or seven days since she was home, and Harley is already looking forward to starting school.

I didn't sleep long, because in a few moments Aunt Vernon was back, and Aunt Maggie's voice was sharp and piercing, and she began to scream as soon as she got out of the car.

Naturally, Hallie was woken up.

"Hallie!" Just then, Aunt Petunia shouted to her upstairs.

"Bang bang."

Hurried footsteps came from the stairs.

Before Harley could think anything, she was interrupted by a sharp knock on the door.

"Here we are."

"Comb your head!" After opening the door, Aunt Petunia paused visibly, then came back to her senses and pretended to be calm.

"Oh!"

Hallie had just gotten out of bed, and her face was full of long red hair, looking very sloppy.

"Hurry up, you should go downstairs now to greet the guests, don't look uncultured."

With that, Aunt Petunia turned and went downstairs.

"Oh! Where's my lovely Dudley? Maggie downstairs shouted, "Where is he?" ”

Harley, on the other hand, silently returned to her room, fumbling around her bed for a long time before finding her wand from the edge of the inside.

Then he put his wand to his head and slowly recited a simple incantation.

It was the magic that Melda had taught her, to change her hairstyle at will.

A long intricate hair, with the help of magic, began to slowly weave automatically, and soon a delicate single ponytail appeared on the back of her head.

Then Harley staggered to the living room.

She saw Maggie at a glance.

She looked a lot like Aunt Vernon, she was very strong, had a purple face, and even had a beard at the corner of her mouth, although not as thick as Aunt Vernon.

At her feet lay a large suitcase, and next to it stood a fierce old wolfdog.

She doesn't want to stay here for a few days, does she?

Harley guessed worriedly.

"Who is this? Is Dudley's girlfriend? "Obviously, Maggie, who doesn't come to Vernon's house often, doesn't recognize Harley at all.

"Harry Potter." With a head of ointment-like hair, Dudley said loudly.

His fat chin seemed to be buried in the fat around his neck.

"Harry Potter's sister." Vernon hurriedly explained.

"Another Potter kid?" Maggie's eyes turned to the side, she looked at Vernon reproachfully and said, "You are really a good person, isn't it enough to adopt one?" Want another one? ”

"If you want me to say, these motherless wild children should be sent directly to the church, repent to God, and give their two useless parents."

"Ahem, do you want tea?" Vernon hurriedly smiled and said, "You can do anything." ”

It was his idea to have Halle dress up as Harry's sister.

"You still have a little conscience, and you know your family." Maggie snorted, then sat down in a chair in the living room.

Harley looked at the nasty figure coldly, then silently lifted the suitcase and moved it into the empty room upstairs, where she left it. And not going down.

Now that she can be given a reason not to blow up Maggie's head, it is only out of sight that is left to be clean.

It was about another half hour before Hallie returned to the restaurant.

Is it fruitcake for breakfast?

Harley saw Maggie and Dudley eating fruitcake around the table.

However, she was still somewhat self-aware, and walked briskly into the dining room, and Harley casually took two slices of bread from the edge of the table that I don't know how long they had been sitting there.

"If the kid is like this, it's not your fault, Vernon." As soon as Harley stepped out of the staircase, she heard Maggie saying something weird.

"If something rots from within, no one can save her."

"That's how everything goes." "It depends on the genes," she said. ”

"If the has a problem with herself, then the child that is born is also..."

"Enough!"

Bang! Suddenly, the teacup in Maggie's hand exploded directly, and the glass shards flew towards the wind in all directions.

"Maggie? Maggie? Are you okay! Vernon screamed.

"Oh! It's okay, maybe I'm using it too much. Perhaps to divert her attention, Maggie set her sights on Hallie again.

"What are you doing there? It's not stealing. Maggie sneered, "Just like your brother, Harry Potter." That's the name. ”

"Yes, yes." Vernon replied in a loud voice. Then he turned to Hallie and said, "Get back upstairs for me." ”

"Wait, Vernon, your education is not enough, you have to punish her, just like training a dog."

...

"Say no more!" Aunt Petunia said in horror.

She stared at Hallie.

At this time, Harry's body was shining with a dazzling pale blue light. The dark green pupils were cold and dead, and for a moment it seemed that Hallie's pupils had turned into vertical pupils.

"You—" Suddenly, Maggie seemed to be rudely interrupted by someone.

Her neck was firmly locked by something invisible. To be precise, it was like someone was choking the neck and lifting it.

Her feet struggled wildly, and she kicked the table, the chair, and even the old wolfhound to the wall.

"Maggie!" Vernon shouted.

He gripped Maggie's feet as if trying to pull her off.

But this seemed to add to Maggie's suffocation, and she kicked Vernon down.

Then the figure got taller and taller, and her face became whiter and whiter, and her mouth was already covered with white disgusting mucus, and her eyes kept rolling upward.

"She's going to die! Halle, stop! Aunt Penny screamed loudly.

As if finally realizing that she was killing someone, the magic around Harley suddenly shook and she unravaged her control.

"You murderer, is your school for training executioners?" Vernon lunged at Hallie, grabbing her by the collar and about to punch her.

Harley, who came to her senses, instinctively drew her wand and pointed it at Vernon.

"She deserves it." Harley said she was breathing heavily, "I didn't want to kill her, I just taught her a lesson." ”

"You..."

Vernon stared, unable to say a word, he looked at the wand in Harley's hand, and for a moment the indifference in her body really frightened him.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Vernon let go of Hallie and went to check on Maggie's condition. Aunt Petunia was a little confused, and she instinctively held Dudley behind her, then looked at Harley warily.

Eventually, it turned out that Harley had no intention of attacking, and she had put her wand back away.

"What is this?"