"Are you sure this doesn't matter?"
"Of course, they won't know."
"Have you ever driven it before?"
"Uh... you have to believe in our driving skills! Oh... Merlin..."
A car can't handle it The top of a tree flew over, almost causing a car crash and death.
That's right, it just flew by.
The twins were driving Mr. Weasley's flying car, taking Ron and Eli on their way to rescue Harry.
The twins' death driving skills made Eli wipe his sweat. To be on the safe side, Eli took out his wand and cast several armor spells on himself.
The Weasleys deserved to be part of the Gryffindor family. The twins and Ron were extremely excited. Ron wanted to rush into No. 4 Privet Drive with his wand and rescue Harry.
Eli could only tell him that you are welcome in Azkaban.
Under Eli's guidance, the car finally arrived at Privet Drive. It was already night.
Just a few days ago, the Dursleys were busy decorating the living room.
Mrs. Dursley was carefully decorating the cake she had just made.
There was an owl from upstairs, and Mr. Dursley, who was tying Dudley's bow tie, shouted angrily to Harry upstairs.
Upstairs, Harry finally calmed down the agitated Hedwig. Hearing Dursley's call, Harry pursed his lips and walked downstairs.
"Uncle, are you looking for me?"
Dursley didn't look back, "If you can't control your owl well, I will throw it out!"
Harry said helplessly, "But Hedwig has been locked up In the cage, if we can let her out for two hours a day..."
Before Harry could finish, Dursley interrupted rudely, "Let her deliver letters to your friends? You think so." Hearing
this , Harry's eyes darkened, "But no one wrote to me this holiday, not even one."
Dursley didn't say much, maybe Harry's miserable situation made him feel a little secretly happy.
Dudley, who was wearing a bow tie, passed by Harry. He originally wanted to knock Harry away, but suddenly thought of something and walked over.
Dursley had a dark smile on his lips, "I think you should be more grateful. It was us who raised you and gave you Dudley's old room. This is all because of our kindness! Don't think that you are the best. You can repay kindness with hatred by going to the Hall family."
"This is for the Masons, you can't eat it."
Mrs. Dursley took away Dudley's hand that wanted to pick up the cherry on the cake. Dudley looked dissatisfied.
"They should be arriving soon!" Mr. Dursley motioned for them to come over.
"Let's demonstrate it again. When Mr. and Mrs. Mason arrive, what should you do, Petunia?"
Mrs. Dursley looked like an actress performing in a musical, and walked a few steps in the living room gracefully, "I They should be waiting in the living room to give them a warm welcome."
Dursley was very satisfied with Petunia's answer, "Very good! What about you, Dudley?"
Dudley tightened his little suit, which was full of fat. Chest, "I'll open the door for them!"
"That's right!"
Dursley slowly looked at Harry, and Petunia and Dudley also stood with him.
The family of three looked at Harry with unkind eyes, much like Hagrid's three-headed dog.
"What about you?"
Harry pursed his lips, "Stay upstairs silently, as if it doesn't exist at all."
He had long been used to this, and his answer made Dursley nod with satisfaction.
Harry returned to the room. Although it looked much better than the cramped little cupboard before, it was still the same to him.
He felt that he didn't belong here.
Opening the door, a short, flabby-skinned strange thing was jumping on his bed.
He was so frightened that he quickly backed out of the door.
After a while of explanation, he finally figured out what it was.
A house elf named Dobby came from nowhere, because he seemed to have a hard time telling who his master was.
According to Dobby's words, Harry knew that the reason why he didn't receive the letter was actually caused by this guy.
But it's hard to blame, because this thing is said to be for his own good, and someone wants to harm him.
Moreover, this gadget will hit his head with the cabinet if he disagrees with her.
The sound could be heard throughout the building, and Harry was frightened. This must have offended Dursley!
Downstairs, the Dursleys followed the drill perfectly and welcomed Mr. and Mrs. Mason into the living room. They seemed to be having a great time chatting with each other.
"...It's almost the ninth hole. I'm about to go in..."
Dong Dong Dong!
The sudden movement from upstairs made the Masons frown and look sideways, and the Dursleys' expressions instantly froze.
"Oh, it's a cat. As you know, cats are very noisy. I'm going to clean it up."
Hearing Dursley's footsteps, Dobby quickly hid in the cupboard.
Dursley opened the door roughly, "I warned you, you'll interrupt my golf jokes!"
Dursley tried his best not to yell.
After Dursley left, Dobby came out of the wardrobe and dropped a bundle of letters.
"What is that?" Dobby
was still a little embarrassed, "I hope Harry Potter won't be angry. These are letters sent to you by your friends..."
You still told me not to be angry? How dare you!
Harry had never been so angry, "Give it to me!"
"No."
Harry wanted to grab it, but Dobby ran out. Harry secretly thought it was bad.
Dobby ran downstairs, stood at the door of the living room, snapped his fingers, and the pudding cake flew up.
Harry suddenly broke into a cold sweat, "Dobby, no!"
"Unless Harry Potter promises not to go back to school!"
How could Harry agree to this request? Hogwarts is his home!
"No, there's no way I won't go back!"
Dobby pushed gently with his hand, and the cake gradually flew to the heads of the Masons.
The expressions of the Dursleys hardened again.
Mrs. Dursley turned pale.
Harry carefully tried to take the cake away, but Dobby snapped his fingers again, and the cake hit the Masons on their heads.
The scene suddenly became extremely embarrassing.
The conversation naturally ended on bad terms, and Dursley's face turned the color of liver and then purple.
The next day he sealed Harry's windows.
Until the arrival of Eli and his party.
The car staggered to a stop outside the window, and Harry, who was sleeping soundly, was frightened to death by the car that almost rushed in.
"Why are you here!"
Harry almost jumped up with joy when he saw the people in the car!
Eli signaled Harry to pack his things quickly, and then used magic to forcefully tear down the security window.
Eli was not worried at all about being warned by the Ministry of Magic for casting spells in the Muggle world, because the props Nico Flamel gave him could block traces.
The loud noise woke up Dursley and realized it was Harry's room. He quickly dragged his fat body and rushed to Harry's door.
Hearing the noise inside, he hurriedly unlocked the nine locks locked outside Harry's door.
Those who didn't know thought there was a divine beast sealed inside!
If there hadn't been so many locks, he might have rushed in and grabbed Harry.
By the time he unlocked all the locks and entered the room, Harry was ready to get in the car.
Dursley seemed to have some sprinting talent, and he rushed over and caught Harry just now.
Fred didn't want to care about the safety of this annoying guy, so he started the car directly, and Harry was dragged in by Ron and Eli.
Dursley fell under the horrified looks of Petunia and Dudley.
Fortunately, the greenery below caught him, but the plants below could not survive.