v2 Chapter 434： Harry’s rebellion and persuasion

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On the dining table, except for Dudley, no one was thinking about the poor grapefruit in front of him.

Harry ate very slowly, thinking of a delicious cake in his head.

After a few seconds, Dudley had finished eating his grapefruit.

He was staring hard at Harry's, and the little pig's eyes flashed with a very hateful glow.

Harry didn't plan to provoke Daly, he was ready to speed up his poor grapefruit.

Then, go back upstairs and enjoy a delicious cake, and wait for Evan's reply.

But things are counterproductive, and the development track of things quickly turns down!

When Hedwig flew into Harry's hour with Avon's reply, the downstairs was experiencing an unprecedented storm.

Uncle Vernon’s roar almost broke the floor, and Hedwig’s amber eyes twitched uncomfortably.

In the past three years, it has become familiar with this roar and curse.

It knows that his little master, Harry, must have made another mistake, causing the Dursleys to be upset!

In fact, Harry was making a very polite and confused expression, and he didn't know what was going on.

Uncle Vernon just got up and went to the door to write a letter, a letter sent by the "normal" Muggle postman.

Obviously, this letter is not ordinary and very abnormal.

First of all, this letter is full of Muggle's incomprehensible content.

The envelopes were also covered with stamps everywhere, leaving only a small piece of square inch on the front.

There, Mrs. Weasley filled in the address of the Dursley family with a very small word.

Uncle Vernon waved a letter and shouted at Harry. "Look at this!"

Harry took the purple letter paper and probably glanced at it.

It was a letter from Mrs. Weasley that she invited herself to watch the upcoming Quidditch World Cup.

And she expects to be able to stay in the house for the next two weeks until the end of the summer.

It’s awesome, this is what Harry needs, not the same summer life, he can’t wait to leave the Dursleys right away.

He wants to go back to the magic world and be with his friends.

They went back to see the Quidditch World Cup finals, right, and went to visit Sirius.

For his injuries, Harry has been worried all the time.

In addition, Harry also wants to personally ask Ai Wen about their two adventures during the summer vacation.

There are so many things waiting for him to do, he can't stay here.

But Harry did not lose his mind. Under the glare of Uncle Vernon, he put on a stupid expression.

He told himself that as long as he does not do stupid things and does not say stupid things, he is likely to go to major events that have been difficult for a hundred years.

"I can go about this?" he asked carefully.

Uncle Vernon's big red face twitched slightly, and the beard stood upright.

Harry felt as if he could see what was in his head behind the beard.

In the mind of Vernon's father, two of the most basic intuitions have collided.

Letting Harry go to watch the game will make Harry happy, and it is 13 years that Uncle Vernon is reluctant to do it.

On the other hand, Harry was allowed to go to the Weasleys home for the summer vacation.

This can get rid of Harry two weeks before the original hope, and Uncle Vernon is particularly annoyed that Harry stays in his own home.

Uncle Vernon was probably trying to give himself some time to think, and he looked down at Mrs. Weasley’s letter.

"Who is this woman?" he asked disgustedly, staring at the signature of Mrs. Weasley on the letterhead.

"You have seen her!" said Harry. "She is the mother of my friend Ron. At the end of the semester, she went to Hogg and she took the train to the school to pick him up."

Harry almost said "Hogwarts Express Train", and that would definitely make his uncle scream.

At the home of Dursley, no one has ever mentioned the name of the Harry School aloud.

The only exception, probably the one that Ivan visited during the summer vacation two years ago.

Vernon's uncle's fat face wrinkled into a ball, seemingly desperately recalling a very unpleasant thing.

"The pudgy woman?" Finally, he asked agrily, "With a lot of red-haired children?"

Harry frowned. He felt that it was too funny for Uncle Vernon to say that others were "pumpy."

You know, his biological son, Dudley, has now become a fat man with a wide vertical.

"Quidditch?!" Uncle Vernon was reading the letter again, muttering silently. "Quidditch, what is this broken game?"

"It's a sport!" Harry felt a little more annoyed, "playing on a broom"

"Okay, OK!" Uncle Vernon said loudly.

Harry was somewhat pleased to see that his uncle seemed a little nervous.

Obviously, his nerves couldn't stand the word "flying broom" in his living room.

In order to seek refuge, he looked down again.

"Give your reply, delivered in the normal way." He asked sharply, "What does it mean by normal means?!"

"Our kind of normal way!" said Harry, who didn't wait for his uncle to stop, and then went down and said, "You know, it's sending owls to send letters, and the wizards usually do this."

Uncle Vernon was very annoyed, as if Harry had said a terrible swearing word.

He was so angry that he glanced nervously and glanced at the window nervously, as if he was worried that his neighbor would put his ear on the glass window.

"I want to tell you how many times, I don't want to mention these strange things in my house!" He said with a grin, his face rose purple. "You are wearing Penny and the clothes I gave you, but I don't know how to be grateful. !"

"Those clothes are made to you if Dudley doesn't wear them!" said Harry coldly.

He has had enough, and the impulse to leave the Dursley family has re-emerged.

Looking at his fat, terrible sportswear, his anger will rise.

Harry gasped and he didn't want to endure it.

In the past he was forced to obey every stupid rule of the Dursley family, and today the days are gone.

He didn't follow Dudley's weight loss recipe, and he didn't want Fernan's uncle to stop him from watching the Quidditch World Cup.

"My good friends, Ivan, Ron, Hermione, are going back to the World Cup!" Harry took a deep breath and tried to speak in a calm voice.

"Avon?!" Vernon's face turned redder. It was like a ripe plum. "The boy at Mason's house, I don't know, how good a person, Mr. Mason, will tolerate his son."

The construction company run by Mr. Mason is now the biggest partner of Vernon's business, and he does not want to offend the other.

Although he has a negative attitude towards Ai Wen, it does not prevent Harry and Ai Wen from making contact.

No matter how you look at it, it is good for him. This is the only place where Harry can come in handy.

He has not known how many times he talked to Mr. Mason about this topic, and promised to let Harry take care of Ai Wen at school.

Vernon’s wife was shaken, and since the Mason’s child also went to the stupid World Cup, Harry seemed to be there too.

"Of course, if you don't let me go, then can I go back to my own?!" Harry stabilized his emotions and continued, "I am going to write to Sirius, you know, he is mine." godfather."

"You are, are you writing to him?" Uncle Vernon said, trying to keep his breath calm.

But Harry saw that his little eyes were suddenly narrowed by fear.

Uncle Vernon still remembers Sirius, the very dangerous jailbreak murderer on the TV.

Before the summer vacation, Sirius wrote a letter to them.

The letter warned them not to bully Harry, otherwise the consequences

Seeing Vernon's expression, Harry knew that he was successful, and he can leave here and return to the magic world. (To be continued.)