v2 Chapter 1613： debate

Silence, silence, Harry thought that the words were given to the uncle.

He didn't seem to believe that Sirius would be so rich, but he didn't quite believe that they would spend so much effort to rob the house. He fell into a contradiction in thinking.

"Well, um, the child of Mr. Mason's family..."

"You mean Avon?" Harry reminded.

He knows that in the eyes of Uncle Vernon, Ai Wenjia is a real rich and powerful person, and he has always been an example of their envy.

Of course, this example is limited to the Masons.

In the past few years, Uncle Vernon has sighed more than once. The biggest mistake of the Masons is to have a son of a wizard. It is not an unbearable thing to compare each other with a wizard.

Out of the longing for the upper class, it is also possible to maintain the lucrative long-term orders. The Dursley family’s tolerance for Ai Wen was unimaginable. On several occasions, they even asked Harry to invite Ai Wen to Their home is a guest, which is contrary to their idea of ​​staying away from the wizard.

But this kind of thing happened, and even Harry felt incredible.

"Yes, Ivan Mason, of course I remember what the child called." Vernon said, and began to pace again. "Do they want to leave at home? Like us?"

"Yes," said Harry. "Avon said that the Masons are going to China."

"China?! This is because the devil you claimed..."

"It's Voldemort!" said Harry impatiently. "We have discussed this matter a hundred times. It is not a claim. It is a fact. Dumbledore told you last year that Sirius also told you that Kings Lai and Mr. Weasley..."

Vernon Dess bowed his shoulders in anger, and Harry guessed that his uncle wanted to get rid of that memory.

At that time, Harry had just been on the summer vacation for a few days, and two adult wizards suddenly visited. Kingsley Shaker and Arthur Weasley appeared at the door, once again bringing a very unpleasant surprise to the Dursleys, knowing that they had just recovered from the scare of Sirius at the train station. .

Harry had to admit that Mr. Weasley had once ruined half of the living room, and his reappearance would certainly not make Uncle Vernon happy.

"They all explained it!" Harry continued unspokenly. "I am seventeen years old, the spell that protects my safety will be lifted, and I will expose you, the Phoenix believes that Voldemort will target You, or torture you, torture my whereabouts, or think that you will be taken hostage, I will rush to rescue."

Uncle Vernon and Harry's eyes met, and at this moment, Harry believed that the two had the same doubt in their hearts.

Then, Uncle Vernon began to pace again.

Harry went on to say, "So, you have to hide, the Order of the Phoenix is ​​willing to help, to provide you with the best and most rigorous protection."

Uncle Vernon did not speak, and continued to squat.

"We have to go with the Mason family..." he said, and it seems that he finally found a solution to the problem.

"I don't think this is possible. The Order has different arrangements. You get together and the goal is too big. It is easy to be traced by Voldemort. The Masons have already left, and Ai Wen made arrangements at the beginning of the summer. They The family may not be in the UK right now. Besides, what can you do with going to China?"

"Whatever you can do!" Uncle Vernon muttered. He took a few more steps and knew that Harry was telling the truth, because he had visited the Mason family not long ago, and he had already gone to the building. A few days ago, he inquired through the company and learned that the Masons had suddenly decided to invest in China and may not return for a long time.

It’s very unusual to leave in such a hurry, and even the people in Mr. Mason’s company are surprised.

The only explanation is what Harry said. They went to China not for business, but to avoid the tracking of the demon.

It would be great if you made up your mind early, and Desley’s heart was really going to leave with the Masons.

"Is there a Ministry of Magic?" Vernon Dursley asked suddenly.

"Not bad." Harry was surprised.

"So why can't they protect us? In my opinion, as an innocent victim, we have not done anything bad except to adopt a suspect, and we should be protected by the government!"

Harry laughed and he couldn't help but laugh.

This is the case with the uncle, who always pin his hopes on those who are higher than them, or in the power sector, even in a world where he is hostile and distrustful.

He first wanted to join the Masons and now he mentioned the Ministry of Magic.

It seems that doing this can make him feel safe.

"You should have heard what Mr. Weasley and Kingsley said. They said it is more detailed than Sirius." Harry replied, "We can't contact the Ministry of Magic because the Order says the Ministry is mixed with the bad guys, Voldemort. People."

Uncle Vernon strode back to the fireplace and returned, snoring and gasping.

The thick black splayed Hu also followed the fluctuations, and the big face still rose to purple.

"Okay, okay!" he said, stopping in front of Harry again. "Well, let me just say that, I believe what you said, we accept this protection, but I still don't understand why I can't let that. The big man Kingsley protects us."

Harry couldn't help but endure his eyes.

In the past summer, this issue has also been mentioned six or seven times.

"I told you," said Harry, biting his teeth. "Kingsley is protecting Ma... I mean your prime minister."

"That's right, he is the best!" said Uncle Vernon, pointing to the blank TV screen.

The Dursleys met Kingsley in the news, and he quietly followed the Muggle Prime Minister when he visited the hospital.

With this in mind, Kingsley mastered the Muggle's dressing tips, and more importantly, there was some kind of relief in his low, slow voice, making the Dursleys unique among the wizards. Kingsley looked at each other, but they never saw Kingsley's earrings.

"He already has a mission!" said Harry. "Mr. Mason and Mrs. Mason did not ask him to protect them. Instead, they accepted the members appointed by the Order of the Phoenix. The wizards of the Order of the Phoenix are trustworthy and protect you. We also said last time that Hessian Jones and Dedalo Dige are more suitable for this job..."

"I don't believe, even let us look at the resume..."

When Vernon’s father did not finish, Harry lost patience.

He stood up and walked to the uncle, and he pointed his finger at the TV.

"These accidents are not accidents, earthquakes, tsunamis, explosions, plane crashes, train derailments, and everything that happened after we last read the news. Someone is missing, dead, all this is behind him, Voldemort did. I I have told you how many times, he is happy to slaughter Muggles. Outside this country, he may have killed a lot of people. In fact, even the fog is also made by the dementors, if you If you can't remember what the dementors are, ask your son!"