Chapter 268 Harry and the Summer of the Werewolf Girl
( ) Recently, everyone feels that the surrounding air has become a lot dull. The sun is shining every day, but when it shines on people, it makes people want to hide under the shade of a tree.
Most of the big, square houses on Privet Drive were enveloped in a drowsy silence.
The normally shiny cars are all parked in the driveway with dust; the once lush grass has a tendency to dry out and turn yellow.
When walking on the street, it is rare that there will be a gust of wind blowing quietly, accompanied by warm breath - it seems that everything around is silently reminding everyone that summer has come.
Due to the recent drought, watering hoses have long been banned. But the residents of Privet Drive, their daily pastime is cleaning cars and mowing grass.
Now, unable to do either of these things, they had to hide in their shady house and open the windows wide, hoping to catch a cool breeze that didn't exist.
In this breathless weather, only one person remained outdoors. This is a boy in his teens, and he is lying on his back in a flower bed outside No. 4 Privet Drive.
He was a thin boy with dark hair and glasses, and looked a little frail.
Probably because he grew too fast in a short period of time! His jeans were torn and dirty, his T-shirt was baggy and faded, and the soles of his sneakers were separated from the tops.
But on his forehead, there is a very distinctive lightning-shaped scar, which destined him to be extraordinary in his life.
His name is Harry Potter.
Mr. Porter's appearance naturally cannot please the neighbors. Those of them believe that shabby and dirty should be punished by law.
However, during this period of time, he has either been hiding in the room or lying behind this big hydrangea bush, so that passers-by will not see him.
In fact, if his Uncle Vernon or Aunt Petunia poked their heads out of the living room window and looked straight down into the flower beds, he might still be seen by them.
On the whole, Mr. Porter thought it a good thing that he had thought of hiding here—it would never be comfortable to lie on the hot, hard earth.
On the other hand, there's no one here to stare at him hard and gnash his teeth so that he can't hear what the news is saying,
No one will ask him some cheeky questions like a cannonball.
Whenever he wanted to sit in the living room and watch TV with his aunt and uncle, they always disturbed his peace.
In this family, Mr. Porter has not been happy since he was a child. But where else could he go? Especially when his parents were brutally murdered when he was a child.
...fish and chips! fish and chips! a culinary gem in all of England! fish and chips in fish! chips in fish and chips! two for the price of one! fish and chips Fries! French fries fried fish! Fried fish and chips...
Inside the window, a distracting commercial song was being played. This ad has been very popular recently. Whether it is on the street or on TV, it will appear from time to time to disgust you. It is unbearable in this hot afternoon.
...Aside from fish and chips, can I have something else to eat... Harry was lying in the grass, his head resting on his arms, his eyelids were half drooping, and he seemed to be falling asleep soon.
But at this moment, there was a sudden creaking sound on the street that was deserted due to the hot weather.
...Oh! Damn it! That sound made my blood pressure go up!
Harry's uncle, Vernon Dursley, complained faintly, and Harry heard the window slam shut.
At this moment, a conversation between two people suddenly sounded outside the flowers.
...Stop, stop! Leni smelled it! Sister, stop!
Oh.
Immediately afterwards, with an even harsher creaking sound, Harry immediately heard someone walking towards him.
Ha! I was discovered by Leni!
Harry was about to get up and have a look, but he never expected that when he just raised his head, he felt a dimness above his head. In the next second, Harry's stomach suffered tons of damage.
what!!!
Just now, he only felt drowsy because of the dull and hot air; but now, he only felt that his eyes went dark, and he almost fainted.
Get down... come down quickly...
Harry raised his right hand, patted an ankle that was still on his stomach weakly, and said weakly.
Huh? Human beings are so fragile...Ah! Harry Potter is so famous, I thought it must be smooth and tender! Such a skinny one doesn't look good!
The one who was standing on Harry's belly and talking at this moment was the werewolf girl Lani who was kidnapped by Maca. She was wearing a light short-sleeved dress, and her exposed arms and ankles were slender and fair. Coupled with her cute appearance, it was impossible to imagine that she was a werewolf.
She had wandered around the Hogwarts castle for a while before, but she didn't know many people. This was the first time she saw Harry!
After all, this crazy girl often bluffs, and her strength is much stronger than ordinary people. There are many boys who have been bullied by her, but she has never seen anyone willing to be friends with her.
Just when Harry rolled his eyes and was about to pass out, his sister Lena spoke.
Mr. McLean said, we can't eat people anymore.
Lena is still the same as in the past, her acting skills are also very good when needed, but her nature is always this serious.
Hearing this, Lai Ni pouted her lips and said, Okay, okay! Lai Ni understands...
She said so on her lips, but she was still angrily making a fuss, as if she didn't feel satisfied, she raised her right foot and stamped it down.
Aw!
Harry couldn't bear the pain, and finally hunched over and passed out among the flowers.
Hey - are you dizzy like this? Leni squatted down, stretched out her index finger and poked Harry's cheek, and then snorted softly, It's so boring!
Take it away.
Outside the flowers, sister Lena said softly.
OK!
Reluctantly, Lenny jumped off Harry's stomach, then reached out and grabbed Harry by the collar, directly lifting him and jumping out of the flowers.
On the side of the street outside the flowers, sister Lena is riding on an old-fashioned bicycle. The hot short jeans make her legs particularly long. When she steps on the road, she seems to be a few times taller. point.
Seeing her younger sister jumping out of the grass with Harry, Lena waved her hand calmly, motioning her younger sister to get back to the back seat quickly.
Leni nodded, her mood seemed to be getting better again, as if any bad things would not make her depressed for more than three minutes, she ran towards her sister bouncing around.
Poor Harry was like a rag doll, being thrown around by her in her hand, it was miserable.
Lenny came to the bike and jumped onto the bike's rear seat stand. Lena just stepped on the ground with one foot, but under Leni's jump, she didn't move at all.
Set off--
Amidst Leni's excited yelling, Lena stepped on the pedal hard, and with another more harsh creaking sound, the bicycle wobbled forward.
Just looking at the momentum, one can't help but worry that the bicycle will be overwhelmed and may fall apart at any time.
But when Lena continued to step on for a certain distance, she saw her stretch out her finger to dial the car bell, accompanied by a crisp sound of jingling bells, the car and everyone were blurred for a while, and then suddenly flew into the air and headed to that place. The sky flew far away.
Squeak—
The window above the flowers was reopened, and Harry's Uncle Vernon stretched out his fat face and looked at everything outside the window suspiciously, but found nothing.
Damn it, who is responsible? If I get caught...
...
Jingle Bell--
Amidst a burst of familiar car bells, the harsh creaking sound sounded again outside the Burrow. It didn't take long for Lena to grip the brake handle tightly and park the bicycle firmly in front of the gate.
It's here, it's here!
Lainie jumped out of the car with a boom, and ran to the gate of the Burrow with Harry in her arms, knocking on the door with a thud, thud, thud.
Come back! Come back! Lenny's back!
The two sisters have been staying at the Weasleys' house this summer vacation. There are plenty of vacant rooms here, although they are a bit small, but they don't care about it.
On the contrary, Lainey's unusually noisy temper made Mrs. Weasley a little unbearable, and said that there was another master in the family who was more troublesome than the twin brothers.
But it can be seen that Mrs. Weasley, who has always liked children, actually doesn't hate this messy family atmosphere.
Oh... come in, come in! Go wash your hands! Mrs. Weasley yanked the door open, and then muttered, Our dinner time must be earlier today. Mr. Dro Lockhart's personal audio-visual show...
As she was speaking, she suddenly saw Harry being held by Lainie.
Oh! Merlin's jaw! Mrs. Weasley said in surprise, Isn't this Harry? What's wrong with him...
Lainie simply shoved Harry into Mrs. Weasley's arms.
Leni accidentally stepped on Mr. Potter's belly, but who knew that Mr. Potter would pass out immediately without stepping on it... she said with a smile as she walked in.
L-Ni-! Mrs. Weasley hugged Harry who was in a coma, took a deep breath, then yelled, and started her daily routine of growling lectures.
Lena quietly parked the bicycle against the base of the wall, and then walked unhurriedly towards the gate.
……Mother.
In Lena's impression, maybe she and Leni's mother should look like this?
