DNF Meets Harry Potter

Vol 3 Chapter 280: Passerby

"Daily Prophet? What are you doing looking at the stuff? A romantic story written by the old woman Rita Skeeter?"

Carl got up from the couch and asked curiously.

"You think I'm always salty during summer vacation like you~..."

Naiyali turned her head and glanced at him with some contempt, then ignored it and opened the newspaper to herself.

Carl suddenly remembered at this moment that it seemed that it was time for Sirius to escape from prison this year. He did so much at Hogwarts, and he didn't know if the original plot would develop like that.

"Wait~, let me Kangkang~..."

After realizing this, Carl quickly stopped Naiyali, who was about to go away, and took a copy under the look of a young girl.

As soon as he opened the newspaper, he saw Sirius roaring like a beast in the most striking position in the middle.

This couldn't help but relieved him, but it was all right. Although he has done so many things, the main body of the plot has not changed much. It's okay to play without getting out of control. He has experienced the consequences of losing his game twice, and he bleeds every time.

The first time he was almost overturned by Voldemort against the wind, the second time even the resurrection stone was broken.

He doesn't want to do it again anymore, every play off is a huge test to his little heart, how can a normal person dare to play like this.

After learning the information he wanted to know, Carl laid down again in a leisurely manner, then covered his face with the newspaper and fell into a deep sleep against the bitter sun.

Like the summer vacation of most elementary and middle school students in the Datian Dynasty, he stayed in the orphanage without leaving his house for nearly a month. In the end, Naiyali finally couldn't help it. There was no passion for such a life! It really doesn't fit her identity as Princess Naia.

"If you don't have any more fun, guess what will happen to you?"

Naiyali cracked her knuckles, and smiled at Carl who was sitting on the sofa watching TV leisurely.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you~... How about going shopping in Diagon Alley tomorrow?"

Carl waved his hand and said helplessly.

"It's almost..."

The silver-haired girl fluffed her hair, raised her mouth slightly, and said proudly.

"Then rest early, it looks like it's going to rain tonight~..."

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Four Privet Road, Surrey.

"Don't worry, Vernon. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. This is mainly a genetic problem. No amount of education will work~..."

Sitting in the bright living room, the fat Aunt Maggie glanced at Harry who was busy in the shadows with extremely disdainful eyes.

Hearing this, Harry couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Calm down, Harry~...you can't violate the "Protection of Underage Wizards Act" and cause trouble to Professor Dumbledore..."

After taking a few deep breaths, coupled with the constant psychological hints to himself, he finally calmed down.

"Actually, he can't blame his father for this. Maybe there is something wrong with his mother, as you can see from the dog.

If the **** has a problem, the puppies must not be much better. Do you think it’s cute~..."

Aunt Maggie was even more vicious at this time. She teased Vernon's dog with her fat hands, and the look of contempt on her face grew thicker.

Hearing these words, Penny beside her gritted her teeth at the moment, and her nails were deeply embedded in the tablecloth.

And how could Harry still tolerate this time?

"Shut up! You fat lady!"

Harry threw the tablecloth in his hand to the ground angrily, trembling with anger, and yelled at Aunt Maggie. The lights in the living room began to flicker and go out like a haunted house.

"What? Is there a problem with what I said? Does that require me to repeat it?"

Aunt Maggie laughed and held out a finger. But she didn't want to see her horrified gaze, her fingers began to swell as if they were soaking in water, and then the buttons on her body jumped one by one, and the sound of clothes tearing followed.

"Vernon! Help me! Help! What's the matter?!"

Aunt Maggie yelled frantically when she noticed the strangeness on her body.

Petunia craned her neck at this time, looking at what was happening in front of her in disbelief, but at this moment the look of gloating in her eyes was hard to hide.

The pearl necklace around Aunt Maggie's neck flew with her swelling, hitting Dudley's head. Vernon took her swollen hand in a panic, and Petunia was also helping by covering her face with her hand, and no one would find the smile she hid.

There was a mess in the restaurant, but it had nothing to do with Harry. He returned to the room in three steps and two steps, couldn't help but kicked the cabinet next to him angrily, then quickly opened the closet and began to pack things.

"Turn her back! Let her return to her original state!"

Vernon pulled Harry by the collar angrily, his saliva almost sprayed Harry's face.

"She deserves it! Stay away from me!"

Harry took out his wand and pointed it at Vernon coldly. He was afraid of Vernon after seeing Death more than two months ago? At this moment, they don't even put the other party in the eyes~www.readwn.com~ They won't agree with you to use magic outside the school! You have nowhere to go! "

Seeing Harry's stern face, Vernon took a step back in fear, then shouted as if thinking of something.

"It doesn't matter, everything is better than here!"

Harry kicked the door open, and without looking back, he dropped a word and disappeared into the heavy rain.

On a public bench next to Privet Road, the queen wearing a red dress and a crown sat on it with restraint. At this moment, the sky was still raining, but she seemed to be in another time and space, and there was no raindrop beside her.

As if sensing something, the queen raised her head slightly. In her sight, the inflated Aunt Maggie kept growing taller in the rain.

Harry dragged the suitcase, and the rain kept falling on his stubborn hair. He didn't stop, but just wiped the rain on his face with tears from the corners of his eyes into the long night.

The queen stood up from the public bench, and the bright red and blue rose in her hand instantly turned into a big umbrella.

In the rain, the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes sounded with splashes, which was so clear in this silent night.

From a distance, the queen saw the stubborn young man dragging the gift box in the rainy night, his body soaked and trembling constantly. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and her feet accelerated.

"This horrible weather!"

Harry's glasses were completely blurred by the rain, and he had to stop, lower his head and casually take them off and wipe them on his drenched clothes.

The crisp sound of high-heeled shoes in his ears became more and more crisp, and Harry didn't care too much, just passersby~...

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