DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Who?! Knock on the door so late! Will you die tomorrow?!"

　　 When Harry came back from the holiday, Petunia was in a bad mood, and immediately shouted out impatiently.

　　 The people outside the door ignored her, still ringing the doorbell rhythmically, Petunia gritted her teeth and akimbo her hands, her high heels clattered on the floor.

　　 She opened the door very angrily, trying to see which guy with no sense of time came to trouble her so late.

　　 The moment she opened the door, she and the stranger met each other, and they were stunned.

　　 What kind of eyes should they be?

　　 The shining ones are like a pair of black crystal chess pieces, and they are like crystal pearls slipping in the jade plate. The long eyelashes hang down, as if every slight jitter is slightly, like the flapping wings of a butterfly...

　　 The slightly curled blond shawl was covered by a dazzling platinum crown, and his delicate face had a faint smile.

　　 "Good evening, Mrs. Dursley. Please allow me to introduce myself, I am Clara, Clara Prince...

　　From today, we are neighbors..."

"You...Hello..." Petunia took a deep breath and touched her face. Suddenly she felt unreal. These eyes made her feel like deja vu inexplicably, "Excuse me, so late Is there anything wrong with you?"

　　 "It's nothing..." Lily smiled casually, but cast her gaze into the room without leaving a trace, "As a meeting ceremony for the new neighbor, I baked some apple pie, I think you should like it..."

　　 "Thank you..." Petunia hurriedly took the hot apple pie in Clara's hand and put it on the side table.

　　 "m~...... Clara!"

　　 There was another exclamation, and Harry ran over quickly with an extremely excited expression on his face.

　　 "You know? Are you a wizard?!"

　　 Petunia suddenly became vigilant. She suddenly thought of a key point. How could Harry have such friends in Muggle society? He must have come from there!

　　 "No...no..." Hearing Penny's words, Harry shook his head no different from a rattle, "I met Clara on the way to the station a year ago!"

　　 "Wizard? What kind of wizard?" Lily covered her face, looking a little surprised.

　　 Petunia nodded her head suspiciously before she retracted her gaze.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 "Penny~...what happened below, why is it so noisy?"

　　 Not seen in a year, Vernon looked fatter, he walked down the corridor step by step with difficulty.

　　 "This must be Mr. Dursley, right? I am Clara Prince. I just moved here today and live next door..."

　　 A complex color flashed in Lily's eyes, and then smiled and stretched out her hand.

　　……

　　 She had known about Harry’s life all these years either through Snape or Karl.

　　 When she and James were brutally killed by Voldemort, Dumbledore did fulfill his promise and put Harry in place.

　　 The magic was originally cast by her, and no one knew the limitations better than her. She understood that Dumbledore was more than 90% likely to send Harry to her sister for her to raise.

　　 But after all, the two of them are already people in two worlds.

　　 Because of his marriage, he finally got her sister who hated wizards to agree to take her husband to the wedding. But who would have thought that the two men fell out as soon as they met-ending with Vernon angrily leaving.

　　 Since then, Harry hasn’t seen him again, until Voldemort’s final madness, she had already made her final plans when she learned the magic:

　　 If they really had an accident, then the Potter family's treasury would be entrusted to Dumbledore, who would take out the gold coins to pay for Harry's maintenance until he entered the magic world at the age of eleven and then inherited the vault.

　　I want to see that under the mutual relationship of money and the remaining family relationship, Lily does not expect Penny to treat it as if it has been out, but it can always give Harry a safe and happy childhood...

　　 But... her math is not as good as Dumbledore's math!

　　 That old man actually played with him directly. Not only did he not pay for the alimony, but the content of the letter Carl mentioned is also worthy of scrutiny!

　　 In the English economy in the 1980s, Penny did not have a job, relying solely on Vernon’s income, and needed to raise two children...

　　……

　　 "Miss Prince?"

　　 "Huh? Sorry, I'm distracted..."

　　 Lily stroked her hair and stretched out her hand again.

　　 Vernon stretched out his right hand to shake hands with Lily, forcing himself to calm down. He had only seen such a shocking face on TV.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 "It's getting late, I wish you a good dream! See you tomorrow!"

　　 Lily smiled and gently pulled her palm back, then turned and left. She just moved here today, and there is still a lot to do.

　　For example...

　　 She returned to her home, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and walked to the oven, the time was just right.

　　 is another deliciously baked apple pie. The temperature of the freshly baked apple pie is amazingly hot. But Lily took it and walked out of the room again without feeling at all. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 In addition to Dursley's house, she has a neighbor to visit.

　　 "咚咚咚......"

Not long after, Lily took the apple pie and knocked on the door of another house. Not long after, with a light click from the door lock, Arabella Feige walked away with a black cat. come out.

　　 Mrs. Feige looked very old. She was wearing a fluffy hair net and a pair of thick plaid slippers on her feet. In her arms, the cat was licking its fur and making a gurgling sound.

　　 "Good evening, Mrs. Feige. It's so late, I would take the liberty to disturb you...

　　 This is Clara, Clara Prince, I just moved here today. I baked some apple pie, just out of the oven, you must try it! "

　　 Lily’s smile seemed so contagious, and Mrs. Figg thanked her excitedly and invited her to sit in the house.

　　 Lily smiled and agreed to her invitation and walked into the house. This is an old three-bedroom room with a knit cover on an unsuitable chair, and there is a pungent cat smell in the air.

　　 Several cats with different coat colors are running around in a small room.

　　 "Sorry, they seem a bit too lively today! Need something to drink?

Hey! Cher, Mr. Paw, you can't pull the sofa anymore! "

　　 Mrs. Feige looked a little embarrassed, she kept waving her hands trying to stop the cats who were chasing each other.

　　 "Black tea is fine..." Lily quietly looked at the room, and when Mrs. Fegg turned around, a bright red and blue rose appeared in her hands instantly...