It is impossible to verify whether the letter is Dudley's or not, unless you can ask the sender, but Dudley's current situation is definitely not available.

"Get out of here!"

After destroying the letters completely, Vernon tried to remain calm, but it was evident from the fact that he pulled his beard off his face in a big way, and he was not at peace inside.

"Within five minutes, we're going to get out of here. Hurry up and pack some clothes. No negotiation! ”

His expression was more serious and serious than ever, and it was the first time he had seen Vernon Dali like this.

"I'm not going to expose my family to that damn nonsense!"

Soon, the group was in the Dursleys' newly purchased car, Vernon drove forward without saying a word, Penny lowered her head and prayed in a low voice, Dudley could hear her say, 'Shake them off, get rid of them,' and for a moment the atmosphere in the car was solemn and terrible.

Dudley also began to think crankily, and the current situation is the same as in the original book, the family went out to 'take refuge'.

Actually, Dudley didn't quite understand this here, why the Dursleys insisted on taking Harry, and if they really hated Harry so much, why didn't they leave him alone at home.

Both Vernon and Penny should know that the letter is only for Harry Potter, not Dursley.

However, they still brought Harry Potter with them.

The car drove all day until I arrived at a hotel on the outskirts of a big city.

Compared to Muggles' slow driving, wizards are more efficient, whether it is shapeshifting, Floo powder, or door keys.

Early in the morning, a large pile of letters was waiting for the Dursleys at the inn.

Dudley felt like his father was about to go mad with torture.

At the same time, for the first time, Dudley was dissatisfied with the wizards' practices.

If he needs to be taken care of by his relatives, he will be thrown at the door of my house, regardless of it, for eleven years, saying that he is pitiful, but the fact is that no one has ever seen him or taken care of him in the past eleven years.

Now when he's of school age, the wizarding world needs him, and you can pick him up with a lost letter?

Without asking the guardian's opinion at all...

What are you doing when we are Dursley?

What did you take Harry for?

Comes when you call, and goes when you linger.

Can't you send someone over and have a good talk?

Is it fun to play Muggles?

Is this the wizard on high?

Isn't that arrogant?

"I found a particularly ideal place!"

Vernon pushed open the door to his hotel room and glared at his bloodshot eyes, he hadn't had a good night's sleep in days.

Vernon was looking for a large reef in the ocean with a dilapidated two-story hut in the style of an abandoned lighthouse.

This kind of place is destined to have no electricity, and even cooking can only be done with firewood.

As night fell, Dursley rested early, fearing that he had not slept well for a day.

There was a smell of food coming from the kitchen, and soon a few simple dishes plus a bowl of longevity noodles were placed in front of Harry.

"Happy birthday, Harry."

Dudley said apologetically, "With the current materials, that's all I can do. If you have a gift, I'll make it up for you when I get back. ”

As he spoke, he brought a simple birthday cake, which was made with flour and eggs, with no cream or even honey on top.

Harry was very happy, his eldest cousin had never forgotten his birthday all these years.

"Thank you, Brother D."

Sucking and gulping down the noodles, with a happy smile on his face.

Soon a bowl of noodles was eaten, and the cake was also eaten.

But Harry suddenly said, "Brother D, if their target is only me, let them take me." ”

"Uncle Vernon and Aunt Penny are having a hard time and I don't want to see anyone get hurt because of me."

Even if Harry hadn't seen the contents of the letter, he had roughly understood that the other party's goal was him.

Dudley patted him on the head: "Don't worry, as long as you don't want to, no one can take you away." ”

The contemptuous banter of the wizards these days had already made Dudley feel a little resentful.

Dudley's fingertips were filled with golden sparks.

Ripple Qigong.

And in the purse around his waist, all kinds of potions were neatly arranged.

Dudley didn't like violence, but he was never against it.

After a while, Harry, feeling sleepy, lay down wrapped in the quilt. Dudley sat cross-legged in place, recuperating and bringing himself to the best of his ability.

Accompanied by a unique breathing rhythm, the blood mixed with the golden arc was injected into the eight veins of the Qi Meridian and the hundreds of limbs.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a creak outside the house.

However, because it is on the edge of the reef, this situation is normal, and I didn't pay much attention to it.

Dudley slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fixed on the door like two sharp swords.

He sensed that someone outside was coming in.

"Boom!"

A huge force slammed against the door, and the whole cabin was shaken, and Harry woke up from his dream, sat up under the covers, and looked at the door in horror.

Uhvernon, who was in his pajamas, stumbled downstairs with a rifle in his arms, while Penny followed him with a worried face.

At this moment, with a deafening bang, the door panel fell heavily to the ground, and a puff of dust flew up.

In the doorway stood a giant man who was a few points taller than the door frame, Dudley had roughly judged to be at least three meters over, his face almost completely obscured by his long unkempt hair and tangled thick beard, but his black beetle-like eyes could still be seen glistening under his hair.

I saw that the giant man tried to hunch his back and shrink his body, and finally squeezed into the room through the door, and casually picked up the door panel on the ground and pressed it to the original door frame.

"Can you have a cup of hot tea? Milk is fine, it's a remote place. ”

The giant strode to the couch in the room as if it were his own home, and sat down, Dudley could hear the mournful sound of the springs under the couch.

"Aha, Harry, you're Harry."

The giant pointed at the frightened Harry and let out a thunderous laugh.

"The last time I saw you, you were still like that."

The giant stretched out his thumb and forefinger in a gesture of loss to the Korean market.

"Behold, you really look like your father, but your eyes look like your mother."

"You know my parents?"

Before Harry could say this, Vernon could be heard screaming in excitement.

"I want you to leave at once, sir!"

"You're trespassing on a private house!"

After saying that, he aimed the muzzle of the black hole at the giant.

"Dursley, you big fool, this kind of thing is useless to me."

I saw the giant grab the gun from Vernon through the sofa, and with a slight stroke, he tied a dead knot with the rifle, as if the gun was made of rubber.

"What are you going to do?"

Vernon spread his arms and guarded Penny, Harry, and Dudley behind him like an old hen calf.

"I will protect my family."