Chapter 45 Rescue Harry
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Yi Yang Shi Ming Yue
"Are you sure it's okay?"
"Of course they won't know"
"Have you ever driven one before?"
"Uh... you have to trust our driving skills! Oh... Merlin..."
A car almost flew over the top of a tree and nearly crashed.
That's right, it flew by.
The twins are driving Mr. Weasley's flying car, leading Ron and Eli on their way to rescue Harry.
The death of the twins made Eli wipe away his sweat. To be on the safe side, Eli took out his wand and cast a few Iron Armor Curses on himself.
The Weasleys deserved to be Gryffindors. The twins and Ron were very excited. Ron wanted to rush into No. 4 Privet Drive with his wand now to rescue Harry.
Eli can only tell him that you are welcome in Azkaban.
Under Eli's guidance, the car finally arrived at Privet Drive, and it was already night.
Just a few days ago, the Dursleys were busy decorating the living room.
Mrs. Dursley was earnestly decorating the cake she had just made.
There was a hooting of owls upstairs, and Mr. Dursley, who was tying Dudley's bow tie, shouted angrily upstairs to Harry.
Upstairs, Harry managed to calm the agitated Hedwig, and when he heard Dursley's call, he pursed his lips and went downstairs.
"Uncle, are you looking for me?"
Without looking back, Dursley said, "If you can't keep your owl under control, I'll throw it out!"
Harry said helplessly, "But Hedwig has been kept in a cage all this time, if we can let her go out for two hours a day..."
Before Harry could finish speaking, Dursley interrupted rudely, "Let her deliver letters to your friends? You have a good idea."
Hearing this, Harry's eyes darkened, "But no one wrote to me this holiday, not a single letter."
Dursley didn't say much, maybe Harry's plight made him feel a little dark.
Dudley, with his bow tie on, passed by Harry. He wanted to slam Harry away, but suddenly thought of something, and walked past him.
There was a secret smile on the corner of Dursley's mouth, "I think you should be more grateful. We raised you and gave you Dudley's former room. It's because of our kindness! If you join Hall's family, you can avenge your kindness."
"This is for the Masons, you can't eat it"
Mrs. Dursley took Dudley's hand away from picking up the cherry on the cake, and Dudley looked dissatisfied.
"They should be here soon!" Mr. Dursley motioned for them to come.
"Come on let's demonstrate again, when the Masons arrive, Penny you should?"
Mrs. Dursley looked like an actress in a musical, she walked a few steps in the living room with style, "I should wait in the living room to welcome them warmly"
Dursley was very satisfied with Petunia's answer, "Very good! How about you, Dudley?"
Dudley tightened his small suit and straightened his fat chest, "I'll go and open the door for them!"
"That's right!"
Dursley looked slowly at Harry, and Petunia and Dudley joined him.
The family of three looked at Harry unkindly, much like Hagrid's three-headed dog.
"how about you?"
Harry pursed his lips, "If you stay upstairs and don't make a sound, act as if you don't exist at all."
He was used to this, and Dursley nodded in satisfaction at his answer.
Harry was back in the room, and while it looked a lot better than the cramped little cupboard, it was all the same to him.
He felt that he did not belong here.
Opening the door, a small, loose-skinned grotesque was bouncing on his bed.
He was so scared that he hurried out of the door.
After a while of explaining, he finally figured out what it was.
A house-elf named Dobby came from nowhere as he seemed to have a hard time naming his master.
According to Dobby's words, Harry knew that this guy was responsible for why he didn't receive the letter.
But it's not easy to blame, because this thing is said to be for his own good, and someone wants to harm him.
And if this gadget doesn't agree with each other, it will hit its head with a cabinet.
The sound could be heard throughout the building, Harry was terrified, it must have provoked the Dursleys!
Downstairs, the Dursleys perfectly entertained the Masons into the living room according to the drill, and they seemed to be having a happy conversation.
"...I'm about to hit the ninth hole, and I'm about to go in..."
Boom boom boom!
The sudden movement upstairs made the Masons frown and sideways, and the expressions of the Dursleys froze instantly.
"Oh, it's a cat, you know, cats are very noisy, I'm going to clean it up"
Hearing Dursley's footsteps, Dobby quickly hid in the cabinet.
Dursley opened the door roughly, "I warned you, you interrupted all my golf jokes!"
Dursley tried to keep himself from shouting.
When Dursley left, Dobby came out of the closet, dropping a bundle of letters on him.
"what is that?"
Dobby was still a little embarrassed, "I hope Harry Potter won't be angry, these are letters from your friend..."
You still tell 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, and 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 broke out in 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, I can't not go back!"
With a light push from Dobby's hand, the cake gradually flew to the heads of the Masons.
The expressions of the Dursleys froze again.
Mrs. Dursley turned pale.
Harry carefully wanted to take the cake away, but Dobby snapped his fingers again, and the cake hit the Masons on the head.
The scene was suddenly extremely embarrassing.
The conversation broke up, of course, and Dursley's face turned liver-colored and then purple.
He sealed Harry's window the next day.
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 half to death by the car that almost rushed in.
"Why are you here!"
Seeing the people in the car, Harry almost jumped up for joy!
Eli signaled Harry to pack his things quickly, and then used magic to forcibly tear off the anti-theft window.
Eli was not at all worried that he would be warned by the Ministry of Magic if he cast spells in the Muggle world, because the props given to him by Nick LeMay could shield Zongsi.
The loud noise woke Dursley up. Realizing that it was Harry's room, he hurriedly dragged his fat body to Harry's door.
Hearing the commotion inside, he hastily unlocked the nine locks outside Harry's door.
Those who don't know think that there are divine beasts sealed inside!
If there weren't 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 a bit of talent for sprinting, but he rushed over and grabbed 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 terrified gazes of Petunia and Dudley.
Fortunately, the greenery below caught him, but the plants below could not survive.
"Of course they won't know"
"Have you ever driven one before?"
"Uh... you have to trust our driving skills! Oh... Merlin..."
A car almost flew over the top of a tree and nearly crashed.
That's right, it flew by.
The twins are driving Mr. Weasley's flying car, leading Ron and Eli on their way to rescue Harry.
The death of the twins made Eli wipe away his sweat. To be on the safe side, Eli took out his wand and cast a few Iron Armor Curses on himself.
The Weasleys deserved to be Gryffindors. The twins and Ron were very excited. Ron wanted to rush into No. 4 Privet Drive with his wand now to rescue Harry.
Eli can only tell him that you are welcome in Azkaban.
Under Eli's guidance, the car finally arrived at Privet Drive, and it was already night.
Just a few days ago, the Dursleys were busy decorating the living room.
Mrs. Dursley was earnestly decorating the cake she had just made.
There was a hooting of owls upstairs, and Mr. Dursley, who was tying Dudley's bow tie, shouted angrily upstairs to Harry.
Upstairs, Harry managed to calm the agitated Hedwig, and when he heard Dursley's call, he pursed his lips and went downstairs.
"Uncle, are you looking for me?"
Without looking back, Dursley said, "If you can't keep your owl under control, I'll throw it out!"
Harry said helplessly, "But Hedwig has been kept in a cage all this time, if we can let her go out for two hours a day..."
Before Harry could finish speaking, Dursley interrupted rudely, "Let her deliver letters to your friends? You have a good idea."
Hearing this, Harry's eyes darkened, "But no one wrote to me this holiday, not a single letter."
Dursley didn't say much, maybe Harry's plight made him feel a little dark.
Dudley, with his bow tie on, passed by Harry. He wanted to slam Harry away, but suddenly thought of something, and walked past him.
There was a secret smile on the corner of Dursley's mouth, "I think you should be more grateful. We raised you and gave you Dudley's former room. It's because of our kindness! If you join Hall's family, you can avenge your kindness."
"This is for the Masons, you can't eat it"
Mrs. Dursley took Dudley's hand away from picking up the cherry on the cake, and Dudley looked dissatisfied.
"They should be here soon!" Mr. Dursley motioned for them to come.
"Come on let's demonstrate again, when the Masons arrive, Penny you should?"
Mrs. Dursley looked like an actress in a musical, she walked a few steps in the living room with style, "I should wait in the living room to welcome them warmly"
Dursley was very satisfied with Petunia's answer, "Very good! How about you, Dudley?"
Dudley tightened his small suit and straightened his fat chest, "I'll go and open the door for them!"
"That's right!"
Dursley looked slowly at Harry, and Petunia and Dudley joined him.
The family of three looked at Harry unkindly, much like Hagrid's three-headed dog.
"how about you?"
Harry pursed his lips, "If you stay upstairs and don't make a sound, act as if you don't exist at all."
He was used to this, and Dursley nodded in satisfaction at his answer.
Harry was back in the room, and while it looked a lot better than the cramped little cupboard, it was all the same to him.
He felt that he did not belong here.
Opening the door, a small, loose-skinned grotesque was bouncing on his bed.
He was so scared that he hurried out of the door.
After a while of explaining, he finally figured out what it was.
A house-elf named Dobby came from nowhere as he seemed to have a hard time naming his master.
According to Dobby's words, Harry knew that this guy was responsible for why he didn't receive the letter.
But it's not easy to blame, because this thing is said to be for his own good, and someone wants to harm him.
And if this gadget doesn't agree with each other, it will hit its head with a cabinet.
The sound could be heard throughout the building, Harry was terrified, it must have provoked the Dursleys!
Downstairs, the Dursleys perfectly entertained the Masons into the living room according to the drill, and they seemed to be having a happy conversation.
"...I'm about to hit the ninth hole, and I'm about to go in..."
Boom boom boom!
The sudden movement upstairs made the Masons frown and sideways, and the expressions of the Dursleys froze instantly.
"Oh, it's a cat, you know, cats are very noisy, I'm going to clean it up"
Hearing Dursley's footsteps, Dobby quickly hid in the cabinet.
Dursley opened the door roughly, "I warned you, you interrupted all my golf jokes!"
Dursley tried to keep himself from shouting.
When Dursley left, Dobby came out of the closet, dropping a bundle of letters on him.
"what is that?"
Dobby was still a little embarrassed, "I hope Harry Potter won't be angry, these are letters from your friend..."
You still tell 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, and 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 broke out in 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, I can't not go back!"
With a light push from Dobby's hand, the cake gradually flew to the heads of the Masons.
The expressions of the Dursleys froze again.
Mrs. Dursley turned pale.
Harry carefully wanted to take the cake away, but Dobby snapped his fingers again, and the cake hit the Masons on the head.
The scene was suddenly extremely embarrassing.
The conversation broke up, of course, and Dursley's face turned liver-colored and then purple.
He sealed Harry's window the next day.
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 half to death by the car that almost rushed in.
"Why are you here!"
Seeing the people in the car, Harry almost jumped up for joy!
Eli signaled Harry to pack his things quickly, and then used magic to forcibly tear off the anti-theft window.
Eli was not at all worried that he would be warned by the Ministry of Magic if he cast spells in the Muggle world, because the props given to him by Nick LeMay could shield Zongsi.
The loud noise woke Dursley up. Realizing that it was Harry's room, he hurriedly dragged his fat body to Harry's door.
Hearing the commotion inside, he hastily unlocked the nine locks outside Harry's door.
Those who don't know think that there are divine beasts sealed inside!
If there weren't 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 a bit of talent for sprinting, but he rushed over and grabbed 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 terrified gazes of Petunia and Dudley.
Fortunately, the greenery below caught him, but the plants below could not survive.
