Chapter 64 George's Gift

　　 And in the weeks after that, he could no longer bully Harry like he had done in the previous eleven years. The former little Douding has become a terrible wizard, and this wizard is always muttering spells in his mouth. Dudley believed that he was looking for an opportunity to turn himself into a pig, just like the monster that came to pick him up did.

　　 Aunt Petunia doesn't know what to do now, this is not the program they arranged in the morning. The program they arranged in the morning was that Vernon played the hospitable host, Dudley played the cute and obedient child, and she played the hardworking housewife. And that monster will stay in the house quietly without making a sound, and life will be as good as last year.

　　 But now, with her well-practised script, she seems to be on the wrong set. The owner of the house was sitting on the ground, the monster ran out and pulled out a terrible weapon. It was really a nightmare. She felt dizzy in her head and just wanted to wake up sooner.

　　 Mr. and Mrs. Mason seemed to have an accident at the host’s house. They didn’t know how to deal with it for a while, so they had to face a quiet guest honestly.

　　 Harry held the wand in his hand, carefully guarding against the little monster upstairs. The Vernons guarded Harry. The Masons sat quietly on the sofa.

　　 "Boom boom boom, boom boom boom" knocking on the door broke the silence in the room, Dudley seemed to be reminded, he rushed to open the door, and wanted to rush out. Then he was bounced back, he hit the person outside the door, and then bounced back.

　　 He sat on the ground, using his hands and feet together, and kept shrinking back. He seemed to be frightened by the people outside the door.

　　The people outside the door came in, and the Masons looked at it. It was not a terrible person who came in from the door. It can even be said that he is a very kind and handsome man. The only thing that looks a little different is probably the delicate face with a sturdy figure.

　　 The man strode in, looked around the room, and said, "Harry! Your relatives are really warm."

　　 Harry was now focusing on guarding the monster upstairs, when suddenly an unbelievable familiar voice came from behind, it was George's voice.

　　 Harry turned his head with an incredulous look, and saw a handsome, stubborn man.

"I was only going to give a gift, but my grandmother heard that my friend was celebrating his birthday and forced me to come over." George shrugged helplessly. Grandmother and Anna seemed to think he would not be able to make it. To my friends, I only planned to prepare a gift in advance, but they were forced to send it personally.

　　 "You can come to see me, it is the best gift." Harry's voice was choked, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and walked over slowly.

"It just so happens that all your things are here. I'll take you to see the gift I prepared for you." Seeing the different faces of everyone around him, George already had some guesses in his heart, and walked up to help Harry pick it up. box.

　　 "Wait, wait, and my Hedwig." Harry said as he walked upstairs, he suddenly stood up in the middle of the walk. Although George is here, the monster upstairs doesn't know if he has escaped.

　　 George watched Harry stop suddenly, carrying the box with one hand, and following him, "If there is anything else you need, take it all with you. I will prepare a new house for you."

　　 "The house?" Harry was a little weird, he thought there was a problem with his ears.

"Considering that you are already twelve years old, as a young man who is about to reach adulthood, you should have your own house so that you can entertain your friends." George carried the suitcase and walked into the attic. I will stay at school all the time, and the new house is temporarily at No.18 Privet Road."

　　 "18 Privet Road?" Harry followed George into his bedroom. The little monster had already escaped.

　　 Harry remembered the place at No. 18, Privet Road, that was the best building on this street, near a bustling avenue, a newly built small villa.

　　 "Is there anything I need to prepare?" George looked at the attic, a dark and narrow space, and he could reach the ceiling as soon as he reached out.

　　 "No, just take my Hedwig." Harry stepped forward and grabbed the cage where Hedwig was closed.

George stepped forward and pushed open the window. He took the cage from Harry's hand. There was no extra action. The cage opened automatically. Hedwig spread its wings and flew out along the window, "It's really going to be shut down. "

　　 Harry touched the back of his head wryly, "Uncle Vernon and they hate everything about magic, and I'm not allowed to mention any words about magic. During this time, Hedwig has been locked in a cage."

　　 "Okay, let's take a look at this place last, you won't come here again." George looked indifferently, carrying the box and walking downstairs.

　　 Harry didn't look back, and followed George without nostalgia.

　　 Uncle Vernon has gotten up from the ground, UU read www.udkahnshu.com, he and Dudley, Aunt Petunia is like a prisoner waiting to be interrogated. Standing dejected by the door, waiting for Harry's death.

　　 "Harry, do you want to say something?" George asked, and he was going to leave the decision to Harry.

　　 "No, let's go." Harry had no nostalgia, just want to leave here faster.

"There are still some procedures to go." George took out a document from himself and stuffed it into Vernon's suit. "This is a legal notice regarding Harry Potter's change of guardian, including Harry's eleven years of raising Fei, the last one is about the hospital identification statement about Harry Potter's long-term abuse during his adoption."

"I have hired a lawyer, Jones Douglas. As for whether to sue or not, it will be up to Harry to decide." George took Harry out of the door and added, "In the future, Harry will live at No. 18 Privet Drive. Allowing you to appear within five kilometers of his sight, I will consider it carefully."

　　As George and Harry approached the night, Uncle Vernon's family finally slumped to the ground. This time, the kid's friend finally did not directly pull out a magic wand, and they breathed a long sigh of relief.

　　 But Vernon could no longer be happy soon.

　　 Mr. Mason has stood up, although he is still a bit confused about what happened today. But years of business acumen, let him at least know that the family in front of him is in big trouble. Especially when he heard the name of Jones Douglas.

　　 "That's a stickman who cannibalize people without spitting out bones." He thought this way, but his mouth was still full of friendliness.

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