After school in the afternoon, when Muen was tending to the flower garden, he saw Harry's hairstyle for the first time.

After Harry combed his hair from the original chicken nest, the hair on his sideburns easily exploded, but in order not to hurt this little guy who took the initiative to make changes, he was still very strong - he couldn't help but laugh!!

And with Harry standing in the flower garden like this, the good student taught him the basic operations of hairstyling.

Under Munn's tutelage, Harry learns quickly.

But...

Harry somehow felt that Uncle Munn was a little more serious when he taught him to take his hair than when he taught him magic.

even thoughtfully took out books about clothing to let him improve his aesthetics.

Harry scratched his head, not knowing what expression to put on to face it. The current situation is a bit beyond the scope of his expression management.

I had no choice but to take the book and return to the study.

After a routine cleaning of the castle, he noticed that Moonlight Castle had been activated.

Looking at the wooded peaks that slowly retreated around him, Harry could only exclaim in admiration.

The breeze quickly made him forget the ridicule of his classmates at school today, and also made him quickly adapt to life after the start of school.

It even made Harry feel that life could always be like this.

A week passed quickly, and Harry was used to revealing his scars.

The people in the school gradually faded away when they realized that Harry didn't care about their ridicule.

Outside the school gates, Dudley stands with his fox friends, including Peel, who had been teasing Harry with Dudley. Except for him, who was relatively thin in this small group, the other few people seemed to be tall and big.

At least compared to other people of the same age.

"Brother D, it's finally the weekend, where are we going to have fun." A boy looked at Dudley, and everyone looked at him, the biggest and strongest one.

"Playing with a fart." Dudley looked bored, and the fat on his face shook twice: "The money is all spent." ”

Ten pounds is not a lot of money, but it's definitely a lot in this year.

Within five days, Dudley had spent all his pocket money and his daily pocket.

More precisely, eat clean.

"Then let's go to your house and play games." Another person proposed.

Speaking of this, Dudley was even more irritated: "I smashed the game console. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, several people were a little disappointed on their faces. The console was Dudley's birthday present, and it wasn't long before he broke it.

None of them have had a good time.

"Brother D, look." Suddenly, a man pointed to a figure at the entrance of the school.

Dudley turned around and saw Harry coming out of school.

Honestly, this time.

No, it should be said that for a long time, Dudley had been very unhappy with Harry.

From the very beginning, when he was chased by wild dogs when he was on vacation, he held a grudge against Harry.

Later, Harry took over his room again. It was the room he used to pile up the pile of bad toys, but for some reason, Mom and Dad forced the room to Harry.

Later, Harry actually helped the neighbors repair things on the street every day, and somehow became a little expert praised by the neighbors of Privet Road...

In short, Harry's behavior had already made him very unhappy.

Ever since he had gone to Priet Road 13 to do chores, Dudley had at first thought that this guy should be tired like a dead dog every day, and that he would only have to eat some leftovers when he came home. He was then thrown into a closet and locked up.

By now, he could see with the naked eye that this guy had grown taller, and he was no longer so thin, and he was even better at all.

Especially - bold!

I actually dared to talk back to him, and I used that expression of complete contempt for people!!

Dudley smiled with undisguised malice on his face, and said, "I know where the money is." ”

Dudley had learned from the word of mouth of his neighbors that Harry had saved up a small coffers by repairing things for other people's homes.

Harry walked briskly down the street, with a smile on his face and seemed in a good mood.

This weekend, Uncle Muen is going to Diagon Alley to run some errands. With Munn's permission, Harry borrowed the landline of his neighbor, Mrs. Hudson, and invited Hermione to Diagon Alley.

At school, he didn't have many friends. So he's naturally looking forward to the weekend.

As he was walking, several figures suddenly stepped forward and surrounded him.

"Oh, look who this is, isn't this my dear cousin?" Dudley looked at Harry and tried to put his arms around him, but Harry quickly dodged away.

"Dudley, what are you going to do?" Harry said as he looked at Dudley.

"What to do? Of course, I care about you. Dudley looked at Harry, "Harry, you see I have nowhere to go, or... You pay me some rent for the fact that you are staying in my room? ”

"You're not going to get one from me." Harry looked at Dudley, expressionless.

Dudley would make a move on his little vault, which was to be expected, and he had already kept the money in his study in Moonlight Castle.

At that moment, Peel jumped up behind Harry and grabbed his hand.

Dudley also said that at this time, he grabbed Harry's head: "Okay, it's okay. It's just that we're bored, so let's play games with us. ”

"Dudley, let me go!" Harry struggled, but he was completely underpowered compared to Dudley.

Soon, he was carried out of the school gate and into a small alley.

"No money? Well, I've seen you wearing this ring for quite a long time, what is this made of? Silver? With that, Dudley took Harry's hand and tried to remove his ring.

But no matter how hard Dudley tried, the ring seemed to be rooted in Harry's finger, and it couldn't be removed.

"Damn it!" Dudley reluctantly shook Harry's hand away.

"Let them let me go, Dudley!" Harry roared as he was held up by Dudley's friends, but he was still staring at Dudley.

"What's my business, it's not that I want them to tie you up." Dudley said.

"You'll always be like this, reckless, self-righteous. It's like a baby, even the fat on your face. Harry snapped.

Bang –

Harry's nose was bleeding, and he felt like a star in his eyes. Before he could react, a barrage of punches and kicks from Dudley struck.

Dudley's friends also let Harry go, so they wouldn't beat Harry, after all, he was caught by the school and had to tell his parents.

But Dudley was different, it was a fight after a fight between brothers, and the school couldn't interfere too much.

"Do you think you're smart?" Dudley roared, "You're a parasite. ”

Harry was a little overwhelmed, he wanted to do something, but the thought that this might bring the Ministry of Magic and cause trouble for Uncle Muen.

Yes, you can't trouble Uncle Muen anymore.

It's nothing more than being bullied by Dudley again, it's nothing, it's been there before anyway.

Don't be controlled by emotions!

He kept admonishing himself as he tried to fend off Dudley's punches with his body.

"Do you think I'm a baby who needs to be taken care of? Is it? Dudley scolded, and he was obviously angry, and some of the words roared out without going through his brain at all:

"I think you're jealous that I have mom and dad, and your mom and dad died in a car accident, leaving you and your ugly scar.

It's ridiculous, and you show it out, and you think you're unique—"

Dudley was in the middle of his sentence when suddenly, a huge shock erupted from Harry's body. Everyone was directly smashed against the wall by the invisible impact, dizzy...