The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts
v3 Chapter 252: The summer vacation has really begun (en
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Privet Drive is a British-standard community, although the sparrow is small and well-equipped, there are naturally fast food restaurants. At the corner of Privet Drive, there is a chain of fast food restaurants.
Harry rarely goes here for fast food, and the reason is simple: he has no money. Harry didn't have any spare money to spend on fast food. Although the Dursleys were mean in the past, food was always easy to come by, and he wasn't greedy for that.
But now it's different. The fact that the Dursleys couldn't provide for Harry's most basic food needs, and that he happened to have a few pristine bills in his trouser pocket, was a silent billboard.
The banknotes sent to him by his godfather and friends made his pockets bulge, and Harry had never been richer.
He sat on the bed, and a sizzling barbecue steak seemed to appear in front of his eyes.
"If the steak is covered with cheese, and then put into bread with lettuce, pickles, and salad dressing, and served with a piece of French fries and a glass of iced Coke, how happy it will be!" Harry had an idea in his mind Grow like weeds.
He couldn't hold back his heart anymore, opened the window, looked around for a while, and saw that no one was paying attention, he turned down along the window sill.
Harry was not a reckless fool, he had already planned his own way back before flipping out. He just saw that the window of the living room on the first floor was open, and he could turn in through the window on the first floor after eating fast food. Even if you are found, you can also excuse that you are going to the toilet. If you don't want to go to the living room, you can also climb back the same way holding the drain pipe. Harry even brought his own invisibility cloak, just in case.
After finding out, Harry quickly headed to the fast food restaurant. Along the way, he walked faster and faster, walking like flying. A few minutes later, he stepped into the door of this burger shop.
The Dursleys would never take him out for dinner, nor would they choose this corner fast food restaurant, so this was Harry's first visit.
The shop is small, with only a dozen tables arranged around the back-shaped bar. The few customers huddled in the store and enjoyed the free air-conditioning.
Behind the counter stands a huge oven with a large skewer of fragrant kebabs hanging from it. The roast is rotated slowly, so that all sides are evenly heated. Next to the oven is a huge iron plate, where the shop assistants make the dishes. On the glass counter, there are several sauce bottles, several boxes full of vegetables, and of course, various breads and desserts.
Above the bar was a dazzling menu, which made Harry dizzy. If you are not a native English speaker, you will definitely feel your scalp tingling when you see it.
"Hello!" The enthusiastic waitress came to the cashier with a smile and greeted Harry.
"Dine in or take away?"
"Bring... dine-in!" Harry originally wanted to take it away, but considering the strong smell of fast food, he might wake up the residents inside the Dursley's house as soon as he entered, so he dismissed this idea and chose More time-consuming dine-in.
"Dine-in...what do you want to eat?" The waitress poked a few times on a machine.
"Uh..." Harry was troubled by this question, he had never been to this kind of fast food restaurant, and he couldn't make a choice while looking at the menu on the wall.
Fortunately, the waiter can give him some advice: "Turkish kebab sandwich is very popular, the set meal is only three pounds, and you can add a drink for 50 pence, if it is a super kebab sandwich set, you need to add an extra two pounds."
Harry is happy. When he was born, the British currency system had been reformed, abolishing the previous heady system and changing it to a more intuitive system. Initially, the sub-currency units of the pound were shillings and pence, with 1 pound equal to 20 shillings and 1 shilling equal to 12 pence. However, on February 15, 1971, the Bank of England implemented a new currency base system, and the auxiliary currency unit was changed to new pence, and 1 pound was equal to 100 new pence.
All I can say is thank God and praise the banks for this reform!
According to the waiter's introduction, Harry only needs to pay 5.5 pounds to buy a super meal. Harry paid without hesitation.
"Lettuce, cucumber, tomato, mayonnaise and ketchup, plus iced cola fries?" After confirming it, the waiter typed out an order for Harry. Once he had paid, Harry could go and wait for the food to arrive.
Harry sat down at a corner table. The location is good because there is a small partition here to block other people's view and make it a little more private.
Not long after we were seated, the waiter came over with a plastic plate. When Harry saw the dinner plate, he was stunned. He didn't expect the legendary super meal to be so huge! The forearm-length bread was stuffed with barbecue meat, and a few slices of vegetables were stuffed into it. The roast deformed the bread and protruded itself like a hill. On the side there was a huge pile of chips and a large iced coke.
This is much more exciting than a hamburger! How can the palm-sized steak in Hamburg compare to this kind of meat mountain?
Harry felt the whole table vibrate as the plate was placed on it.
Smelling the aroma of oil from the set meal in front of him, Harry couldn't bear it any longer, and began to feast on it.
Protein, fat, sugar, and calories, these things deeply imprinted in human DNA, were laid out in front of Harry without any concealment. No one can resist such a temptation.
Just when Harry finished eating half of the Roujiamo, there was a familiar sound of a car engine outside the shop. Harry raised his head alertly. Sure enough, he saw Uncle Vernon's car parked across the road.
Harry shivered, and immediately took out the invisibility cloak from his pocket, put it on his body, and even hid the plate in front of him.
The next second, Uncle Vernon pushed the door open and entered.
It was true that Uncle Vernon received a call from a colleague in the morning, but when he finished handling company affairs, he had already missed his meal. Therefore, Uncle Vernon's car drove out of the fast food restaurant uncontrollably.
He never imagined that his good nephew was sitting in the shop!
"Super Turkish Hamburger, add an extra barbecue, a glass of Coke, a bottle of beer—all of them are iced." Uncle Vernon's appetite is much larger than Harry's, so he also ordered more, and put it all on the table. Two dinner plates.
Coincidentally, he also took a fancy to Harry's "Feng Shui Throne". So, without knowing it, uncle and nephew sat at the same table.
Harry tried to hold his breath, trying not to make any sound.
"Sweet, very fragrant!" Uncle Vernon sniffled and sighed, "This is life!"
He could smell the aroma of the Super Roujiamo in Harry's arms. But it didn't arouse Uncle Vernon's suspicion: Isn't it normal to have the smell of barbecue in the barbecue shop? He just felt that he had eaten "grass" for too many days, and he became too sensitive.
But before Uncle Vernon's food was delivered, the store door was pushed open.
A familiar voice came over.
"A super hamburger, extra roast meat, iced Coke, two, no, three donuts."
It was Dudley's voice~lightnovelpub.net~ He also slipped out while Aunt Petunia was on her lunch break.
Harry: (ノ ̄▽ ̄) Le.
Uncle Vernon: (Fucking Fuck)
Dali was also unlucky. The fast food restaurant was on the corner of the street. He only had to walk a few steps and turn around to see his father's car parked outside, but he didn't.
So when he was looking for an empty seat with an ice-cola in one hand and a donut in the other, he saw his father sitting on the chair with a straight face, his whole face turned liver-colored. It's very interesting, Harry, Vernon, and Dali, for some unknown reason, chose the same table.
This kind of coincidence between father and son could not dampen Uncle Vernon's anger, his roar almost knocked off the roof of the fast food restaurant.
Hearing Uncle Vernon's roar, Harry grinned. It wasn't until now that he really felt like he was on summer vacation.
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After finishing writing at night, I was hungry and cooked a pot of noodles... Emperor Ha, you have done a lot of evil, you are really a sinful Erha!
ps: The Roujiamo here is actually kebab, which I translated as Roujiamo.