This Hogwarts is not normal

Both Vernon and Penny were particularly angry.

The Dursleys' house was washed away, leaving only owl feathers all over the house.

"Before dawn, you have to restore everything here to its original state!"

Harry obediently agreed.

The world is fair, good things are often accompanied by bad things.

But for him, whose life has been bad for 11 years, these are just ordinary things.

It wasn't until dawn that the Dursleys' house was thoroughly cleaned.

Just when Harry was so tired that he just lay down on the bed, there was the noise of large machinery outside.

He poked his head out and saw two trucks parked downstairs.

Vernon, who was on crutches, had a brief chat with the driver, then raised his head and glared at him with particularly fierce eyes.

Inside the wagon was a section of iron fence.

If they were all combined, it would probably cover the entire attic.

Harry's little face paled instantly.

The only thing that can wash away this "cage" without magic is the existence of the fire dragon.

If he's stuck until school starts...

139 Oxford Street.

Vincent was woken up by two owls.

After Cuckoo and Hedwig finished talking, he realized the seriousness of the matter.

Compared with envy and jealousy, the Dursleys seem to be more hated.

The prisoners in the prison can still come out to let the wind go!

After telling the matter to their parents, they all said they would leave immediately.

Even if they dare to be imprisoned, what else can the Dursleys dare not do?

"Where is it?" Eric took down a shotgun hanging from a rack.

Although there is no ban on guns yet, automatic weapons are easy to get a lawsuit.

"Little Whipping, Surrey—"

"I can take you there." He quickly hung up the gun.

The old man of the Wayne family also lives in Surrey.

The point is that their family hasn't paid the rent for half a year, so Eric can wait to be beaten if he dares to cause trouble.

"Dad, what are you cowardly about?"

"Do you know why I never hit you?"

Vincent puffed out his chest, "Because I never cause trouble, and even if I do, I won't take it home."

"Bullshit!" Eric shuddered, "That means I have a good temper. If I were your grandfather instead, your kid would have left home long ago."

"That's true." Vincent suddenly thought of the Weasleys, "Go to Devonshire! Don't drive yesterday's broken car."

Eric took off the hanging key, "What a broken car, that's an Aston Martin!"

"Ah, that's right." Vincent curled his lips, "The fuel consumption per [-] kilometers is close to [-] liters. If there is no traffic jam, you have to add it twice."

"I know you're good at math." Eric put the key back and removed the one next to it.

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There are many small towns along the Otter River, most of which are inhabited by Muggles.

The village of Ottery-St. Catchpole is a wizarding village, a village where Muggles live together.

In the afternoon, a black car stopped at the entrance.

Relying on his memory, Vincent probably pointed in a direction.

After passing through a small hill and bushes, the Wayne family came to a house that looked ramshackle around noon.

Molly wearing an apron was already standing outside the door, "I thought it was you guys who came."

Magic has always been placed outside the village.

The only people who came here by car and could know the location of the Burrow were the Wayne family and the Granger family who had exchanged addresses last night.

"Is Arthur not here?" As soon as Eric finished speaking, a black and white vortex suddenly appeared at the door of the house.

Coming out of it happened to be Arthur who had just gotten off work.

"Oh—it's you!" He smiled on his tired face, "I thought you would come back later."

"It's urgent, Mr. Weasley!" Vincent walked forward with Hedwig in his arms, "Harry is in big trouble!"

Arthur and Molly's expressions changed at the same time.

"Son, come in and talk."

The living room of the Burrow is a cozy room.

There was a couch and some chairs, a big fireplace, a big wooden radio, and a very special clock.

It has nine gold hands on its dial, each of which is engraved with the name of each member of the Weasley family.

There are no numbers on the clock face, but the places and states where each family member may be.

Bill and Charlie are shown at work, and everyone else is at home.

The Wayne family had just sat on the sofa when Fred and George suddenly jumped down the stairs.

"Be quiet, both of you!" Molly shouted.

"Mom, we heard it upstairs."

As soon as the voice fell, Ginny and Ron both went down the stairs.

Percy was last.

The small living room was full of people.

Arthur spread his hands helplessly, "Molly, the children are also concerned about Harry's affairs."

"Just once."

Vincent didn't add salt or vinegar, but just translated Gu Gu and Hedwig's original words.

When it comes to Uncle Harry holding a gun, everyone looks very angry.

When the owl broke through the iron fence, they all let go of their fists in relief.

"Mr. Weasley, under the circumstances, I think they will definitely do more extreme things to Harry."

According to Muggle law, the Dursleys constituted abuse.

Arthur's eyes dodged a little, "I have to tell the Ministry first, if they really don't let Harry return to Hogwarts, we will definitely take action."

Molly gave a reassuring look, "Don't worry, Harry will show up at school safely."

Eric frowned slightly, "If possible, our family can raise him until he reaches adulthood."

"Thank you for your kindness." Arthur said in a anxious tone, "The Ministry will definitely handle this matter properly."

Vincent also frowned.

Neither of them seemed very keen on Harry leaving the Dursleys.

But this is not malicious, but a rather embarrassing kindness.

"That's good." Eric obviously heard it at night, "I came in a hurry, and we only brought a small gift."

From last night's conversation, Arthur was clearly interested in Muggle items.

"Is this a real gun?"

"Just a toy." Eric picked up one of the pistols and unloaded the magazine.

Inside is not a bullet, but transparent water.

The appearance is a one-to-one simulation, and it belongs to the best-selling product of Wayne's family.

Arthur wasn't too disappointed either.

In Daying, gifts are usually not very expensive.

For the Weasley family, real pistols are not dared to ask for it.

The two families chatted for a while, and Evelyn and Molly went to help in the kitchen.

Several children are playing with pistols that can swell.

Arthur and Eric were discussing Harry's affairs.

"Honestly, a year ago I was jealous of his popularity.

After knowing what happened to him, I was really ashamed. "

"But raising him requires going through a lot of procedures."

"Can't we go our way?" Eric patted his chest, "I still have this relationship, as long as he is willing."

Arthur was a little speechless.

There was no doubt that Harry didn't want to stay at the Dursleys any longer.

Moreover, it only provides support for material life, and neither should object to it due to emotion or reason.

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