Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

"What?" Dudley looked at Harry in shock. A large piece of chicken was stuck in his mouth, neither up nor down.

Quickly, he reacted.

Last time, it seemed that the reason why I was talking about Harry's parents was

The fat on Maggie's face trembled up and down. She lowered her voice and said, not to be outdone: "Ah, do you think that with a straight face, others will give in? Or are you really not educated in the school for juvenile delinquents? ——”

boom--

The bottle of wine Maggie was holding exploded. Glass shards flew in all directions, and she shivered in fright, and then she became angry, angry, and the drink flowed straight down her big face.

"Maggie!" Petunia screamed, "Maggie, are you okay?"

"No, I'm fine." Maggie raised her thick hand and wiped it on her face, then looked at Harry.

"We're still woo-woo."

Her mouth was sealed, and her lips turned directly inward, as if they were sewn shut from the inside.

"Harry!"

"Stop it, you despicable, dirty—"

“I SAID, QUIET THE FUCKING!!”

The entire restaurant shook like an earthquake, the plates in the sideboard fell out and smashed into pieces, and the cabinet door shook and made a clanging sound.

"How dare you?!" Petunia murmured in disbelief, looking at Harry as if she was seeing a demon.

Harry looked around calmly, resting one hand on the dining table. He took a deep breath, then forked a piece of pudding and put it in his mouth.

"Wang Wang Wang-"

Lippi screamed in panic and wanted to rush up and bite his ankle. The next moment, it flew up out of thin air, broke through the window, flew out of the kitchen with the sound of shattering glass, and landed in the yard.

"It's finally quiet," Harry said slowly.

Then, he set his sights on a person.

It wasn't Maggie who had been humiliating him just now, but——

"Penny, tell me about my mother." He said slowly, veins popped out in the hand holding the fork, and even the fork couldn't stop trembling.

"What, let an outsider!

In front of you!

She will be dead for many years!

Described as a - 'bitch'!

And when the wine bottle exploded just now, your first concern was to see if she was injured. "

Harry spoke very slowly, and the words fell one by one like a heavy hammer.

“Just tell me, Penny, I won’t do anything.

You only need to express your truest thoughts, how despicable my mother is, how evil she is, and how disgusting she is! "Harry forked the pudding over and over again until it was crumbly.

"Monster! A complete monster!" Petunia looked at Harry in fear: "Just like your mother!"

"Petunia, don't talk about those old almanacs, let's talk about something core and real." Harry shook his head indifferently: "Did she kill your favorite animal when you were a child? She belittled you in this family. Is it useless?"

Maggie grabbed her mouth, looked at Harry fiercely, and finally crossed the dining table, pressed her huge body directly on the table, and grabbed Harry.

Harry waved his hand at his waist, and the Golden Branch Snake Staff appeared.

He calmly watched Maggie's claws about to scratch his face, and pointed the wand at her triple chin and tapped lightly.

"boom!"

Not a curse, just a simple onomatopoeia.

The next moment, Maggie flew directly from the kitchen into the garden, and the shock of her fall was comparable to a small earthquake.

"Are you crazy! Are you crazy!" Vernon was so angry that he rushed towards Harry.

The next moment, the wand was pointed at him.

The orichalcum snake sculpture above the wand seemed to come to life, looking at Vernon with its sharp eyes and making a hissing sound.

Dudley stood up with some fear when a voice suddenly appeared in his ear.

"I know what I'm doing."

Hearing this, Dudley was very troubled, and then Harry's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to Vernon and Petunia."

In the end, Dudley had no choice but to believe Harry's story.

After doing this, Harry looked at Petunia again. Her face turned blue and white, and then she tightly protected Dudley behind her.

She thought Harry's eyes fell on Dudley, who had just stood up.

Seeing such behavior, Harry couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Have you thought about what to say?" Harry asked again.

"Monster! Monster!!"

Vernon carefully took out his phone with trembling hands, wanting to call the police.

At some point, a snake wrapped itself around his hand.

"Can't you tell me?" Harry asked again, turning a deaf ear to Petunia's curses.

"Penny, you're such a shame!" He shook his head, then turned and left the kitchen.

"Restore as before -" A magic spell appeared, restoring everything that was damaged just now.

"Get out of here!" Vernon yelled, looking at Harry's back.

The next moment, Harry turned around, and suddenly, Vernon's body was shaking with fear.

Harry raised the corners of his mouth and looked disdainfully.

"It's not your turn yet."

Then, he walked towards the second floor.

On the second floor, in a small room.

Harry hunched over his waist and looked around the small world.

"Finally." He breathed a long sigh of relief.

Get out of here, get out of the Dursleys!

How long ago did this idea first occur? Four years old? Five years old?

Anyway, this idea did come up with him from the beginning of his memory.

Then he raised his wand, and the clothes floated up one by one, and then folded automatically on the bed.

Behind him, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

"Are you really going?"

"They still let you come up?" Harry was surprised by this.

Dudley hesitated for a moment, then said: "I told them that I would guard my house and not let you steal anything."

Harry nodded: "That's much more reasonable."

Then, there was another moment of silence.

At this moment, Dudley really didn't know how to face his cousin.

"I thought you would be angry at that statement."

"Angry?" Harry smiled: "You have done a good enough job of mediating between conflicts. I know your difficulties."

"It's just that." Harry spread his hands and said, "It's over. You don't have to feel embarrassed about this anymore."

"You really want to leave?!" Dudley said in disbelief: "My parents said angry words, as if I was quarreling with them -"

"No, Dudley!" Harry interrupted: "You know, I don't belong to this family. In fact, my leaving is the best choice!"

"So... what about that?" Dudley asked again: "That's why you said your principal asked you to stay here."