Hogwarts Melon Eater

In Surrey, in the southwest corner of the city of London, there is a small Huijin district. Anna lives here, at No. 8 Privet Road. The location of the house is not very good. There is a small social park nearby that is always noisy. Noisy.

But Beauty Lena likes it so much that she bought this house with the full amount. “After I married to Country M, I almost forgot what this social park looked like.”

Purchasing a house with full payment is not a popular trend now, especially for such an old house of a few years, some neighbors even secretly laughed at Linna for being stupid and rich.

But half of it is right, it is indeed a lot of money. As a best-selling fantasy novelist, Lena is the only beneficiary of her husband’s accident insurance compensation.

It has been a year since Anna traveled to the body of this little girl. Compared to the saying that the soul occupies the body of others, the word exchange is more accurate, because the two people mistakenly entered the Space-Time Crack when they wished. They all “want a different life.”

The little girl took over the body of Anna, whose parents had died early and had a huge wealth of heart disease Miss.

Anna took over the father who died unexpectedly, was bullied and suffered from depression in the school of M country, but did not dare to tell her mother’s body.

The two reached an agreement. Anna would take the place of the little girl to protect her family, and the little girl went to a place where no one would bully her anymore.

Anna is very satisfied with her healthy body now. Although she is a little thinner, she can’t help but feel excited when her heart is beating normally.

I saw a familiar figure far away, and Anna walked over quickly.

It was a lady who was not too tall, with grey hair, hairnets, and a pale pink and fleece robe that looked like pajamas, and a pair of thick-soled cotton slippers on her feet. The cat lover on Wisteria Road, Ms. Allah Bella Feige.

“Good evening, Mrs. Feige.”

Ms. Feige tilted her head, looked over the wooden fence covered with green plants, and stared at the small garden of a house, as if What are you looking for.

Anna leaned over and took a look. Apart from a glass greenhouse, a swing and a climbing frame for children, there was nothing else in the garden. It was neatly maintained.

“Anna!” Mrs. Feige was a little surprised, didn’t expect to meet acquaintances here, but soon she calmed down, “Good evening dear!”

Look Looking at Mrs. Fegg’s dress, Anna was a little surprised. The decent Mrs. Britain would not go out in pajamas at night. “Mrs. Fegg, did you come out to find a cat? I can help if you need it.” There are a lot of cats in Mrs. Fegg’s house. , Anna guessed that the cat ran out.

“Oh, thank you dear, my cat is fine, I just… come out for a walk…” Mrs. Feige seems to have suddenly realized that there is something wrong with her dress, frowned.

Anna seemed to have no intention of exploring–“Why is it that a middle-aged woman walks through two blocks in her pajamas late at night?” So she was lightly nodded, “Mrs. Feige, I’ll go for a cat-walking, goodbye!”

“Goodbye child!” Feige watched Anna walk around the corner, glanced at the garden again, sighed, and turned away.

I am not active in eating melons, and there is a problem with my thinking!

Anna’s head popped out of the corner-so what is Mrs. Feige looking at? I couldn’t wait to return to where I was just now, and after observing for a long time, Anna could not see anything except that the garden was very tidy.

Walk to the main entrance of the small house. This is a house of the same size as my own house, the house number is “No. 4 Privender Road”.

Anna glanced at the mailbox by the way, and there was a letter stuck in the mailbox—Vernon Dursley…no impression. In fact, this is of course. It’s been almost a month since I moved here. I applied for a transfer at a community elementary school. I won’t go to class until the next semester. It’s only November. In addition to meeting Mrs. Feige in the pet shop, Anna. Few neighbors I know.

Of course, it may also be the reason why Anna doesn’t like to go out in winter. After all, Linna got acquainted with her neighbors in just one week after she moved in. Yesterday, a woman with golden woolen rolls came home. The pie was delivered-although Anna did not see this woman, it is certain that her craft must be…not very good.

The bottom of the pie is a ball. Heaven knows how Anna finished eating, “Baby Anna, we can’t live up to the kindness of others.” I know, I know, the kind-hearted beauty Lena.

Seeing that there was no melon to eat, Anna decided to walk the cat elsewhere, pulled the cat rope, and attracted the cat Snow to meow dissatisfied, and the cat Snow was lying on the ground and reluctant to move.

[Newbie benefits: The melon-eater radar is activated, testing…]

Huh? Ah ah ah? !

“Card…” A voice came from the door of Dursley’s house, and someone was unlocking the lock with a key.

[Successful scan: found a pending melon (system hint: complete a task of eating melon, unlock other functions of the system)]

A slender blonde woman walked out from behind the door, a pair The light-colored eyes blinked and she saw Anna. When her eyes moved to the cat Snow that Anna was holding, she was frowned, perhaps a bit exaggerated, but Anna had to say that her eyes were really uncomfortable and felt It’s like taking a magnifying glass and working on finding out your shortcomings.

“Hey! You!” The woman walked over to Anna.

Oh! Anna was amazed. Her neck was almost twice as long as a normal person. Wearing a low-necked pajamas, the length of her neck was particularly prominent. She could see that she was a little trembling. She should have been eager to come out when she heard the cat cry and forgot to add one. A jacket, the woolen curled blonde hair is put on the sides weakly…

Oh…the woolen curl, won’t yesterday’s pie be her craft?

“Oh! I’m sorry to disturb you, ma’am, I just passed by with my cat!” Instinctively told Anna that this long-necked woman had melons on her body.

Looking at Anna’s attitude, she swallowed the harsh words that she was about to speak with her long neck, and strode forward, keeping her scrutiny gaze.

When Anna sighed “What a long neck” in Anna’s heart, Mrs. Long Neck was also looking at Anna.

‘Look at me and see where the poverty comes from–‘

Look at the swan necklace on Anna’s neck that seems to be very valuable, and the decent one on her ’S woolen coat,

’——Wild child, compared to our Dudley, it’s impossible to withstand a single blow. Look at this thin body…Deep green eyes look like tattered marbles. This brown curly hair is a nightmare and scary…Relax Petunia, you can deal with her, you are the best. ‘

Long-necked Mrs. Petunia raised a confident smile, although the cold made her look nondescript, “This… kid, your cat didn’t pee in my mailbox, right?”

“Oh, I believe cats won’t solve problems on other people’s mailboxes. Snow is very polite and doesn’t want to enclose things casually.” Anna answered the questions as innocently as possible, and hoped to be more useful. information.

“Are you Ms. Dursley? The pie you sent yesterday was delicious.”

“Oh! Really! You are the child of Lawrence? Anna, right? I don’t mind if you call me Ms. Petunia.” The expression on Petunia’s face is much more sincere. It may be that she knows that the mistress of the Lawrence house is a pitiful person who has just lost her husband. There is nothing to be jealous of. His green eyes are all cute.

“Okay, Ms. Petunia, good night, I will visit again the next day.” Anna estimated that the time was almost up, and Lina would be chanting again when she went back later, ready to leave and come again next time.

“Okay,” Ms. Petunia seems to like this daily conversation, “Welcome to you next time…” A cold wind blew, Petunia’s wool roll trembling in the air…

pu ! A shiver coldly wig giraffe in the cold wind.

“Yi!” Anna felt that she had hallucinations. Was Mrs. Petunia’s neck stretched out just now? Although it is long enough, it was really breakthrough Skyrim just now.

What’s the matter? Is it my system? Anna is a little nervous.

Petunia clutched her neck in a panic, moved towards the open door of the bungalow and shouted angrily:

“Harry!”

The storage room under the stairs , A head that had been sticking out quickly shrank back.

Anna looked dazed in the cold wind, Harry?

[Gourd series missions have been discovered: the boy who survived catastrophe]