[HP] Dali's Bread

This is an ordinary community full of warmth and happiness.At this time, all the ladies began to put on their aprons on time, and got busy in front of the pot.

Mrs. Dursley was not surprised either.

This blond, thin, bamboo pole-like woman was busy in the kitchen, looking out of the window with her neck raised from time to time.

"Honey! Have you seen the owl?" She called out to a middle-aged man whose body was inversely proportional to his own. He had a beard and stared at today's newspaper.

"Not yet! Didn't see it! Damn, look at how this damn Blake hasn't been caught yet - there's a warrant for him on it! What the hell are the cops doing?! Not doing enough, us honest people What should ordinary people do?" He shook the newspaper with his hands, cursed as he read it, and suddenly fixed his small eyes on Bie Chu, quickly got up and opened the window, and yelled at the kitchen: "Penny! The owl is here!"

The blond woman ran out of the kitchen in a panic, wiped her hands several times with her apron, and looked back out the window from time to time.

"My God! Keep your voice down!"

"Give it the letter for Dali, hurry! I don't want it to stay here for a second! Damn it! It wants to bite me!"

Petunia quickly grabbed a handful of owl nuts and handed it to him, and then took out a small bowl and filled it with water for the fat brown-gray owl to rest.

Finally, she took out the letter prepared for Dali, and she turned to Vernon and asked, "Should I send some money to Daddy?"

"How can we have so many gold coins from that place?" He turned his eyes back to the newspaper again, and said sullenly, "I will figure out a way!"

Not long after, Dali, who had just finished her lunch, received a letter and a large package from Privet Drive. Her hand touched the envelope, and she quickly retracted her hand because of the owl's movement: "Damn it! It wants to bite me!"

Chasing the owls away, she tore open the envelope, eager to see if they would tell how Aunt Marge had been found by the Ministry of Magic and recovered.Of course, the content of the letter disappointed her greatly.

My dearest darling Darley,

Half a month had passed since the last letter, and Aunt Marge was fine, and she couldn't remember that incident either.

Have you encountered any troubles recently?Welcome to reply and chat.Also, you are 13 years old this year, remember to change your underwear frequently, and your mother bought you a lot of new ones.Mom doesn't like your school, but you should spend more time in that castle, it's safe there.Mrs. Williams next door often asks me how your grades are, and I always say she's great.On Wednesday, I will still go to the supermarket to buy ingredients. I look forward to every day when I make your favorite dessert and you go home.

We very much look forward to hearing from you.

I love you the most in the world,

Petunia Dursley

After Dali read Petunia's affectionate letter, she complained that it was all nonsense, why should she always stay in the castle?She started to write quickly, preparing to send a signature form to Hogsmeade.Maybe only she and Harry didn't sign in the third grade!

She began to imagine that only she and Harry were sitting at the long table in the whole grade, looking at the novelties brought back from Hogsmeade, showing envious eyes, not to mention the relationship between her and Harry now. Cracks began to appear (always easy to crack), and she couldn't think of anything to do to ease the tension between them, and she couldn't help feeling sad.

Damn night tour, she shouldn't have done it!

When it comes to night tours, I have to mention that Dali has recently been going to brush the cauldron for Professor Snape with Malfoy because of the damned arrest of the Potter squad last time.

Dali really doesn't like Professor Snape, and of course there are many other professors she doesn't like.Although Professor Snape is their dean, all the little snakes in Slytherin are in awe of him. As long as there is nothing particularly out of the ordinary, Professor Snape will turn a blind eye.But why every time Professor Snape sees her, his face is as black as a cauldron, he doesn't discuss it at all, and he is super domineering and venomous at her!I can't wait to give her a sip of poison and make her kick her legs.

"Miss Dursley." He chewed up her last name before spitting it out. "Has anyone ever told you that you are really not suitable for studying?"

Dali, who was doing school work, was so frightened that she dropped the cauldron on the ground, making a muffled sound.

"Yes...you said the same thing yesterday..."

Hearing what Dali said, Malfoy on the side was trying to hold back his smile, his face flushed.

"This paper, daisy root, did I tell you in class that you need to squeeze the juice after cutting it?" He took the parchment handed in by Dali, picked out every mistake, and brought his unique Dangerous tone, "figs, everyone remembers to write peeled figs... Is Dursley's brain capacity no longer enough to memorize simple modifiers? Or do you think you can already do it without listening to lectures? Need the correct potion?"

"I, my...not!" Dali first picked up the brush that fell on the ground, then lowered her head and said nothing.It is undoubtedly terrifying to stay in school and listen to the teacher to correct homework, but what is even scarier than this is Professor Snape's stay in school!Dali could barely make those potions well in class, but she was completely out of her wits, and occasionally her homework was so bad... just like what Professor Snape just read.

"You know what to do, don't you, Dursley?" Snape still pronounced her last name through gritting teeth, as if he had some blood feud with it.

"I'm sorry, Professor, I will do it again." Dali took her homework tremblingly, and then immediately went back to clean the cauldron.

She thought maybe Snape had a grudge against her family.

Far away in Xiaohuijin District, on Privet Road Street, the hostess of House No. [-] suddenly felt unwell and sneezed heavily.

The author has something to say:

The transitional chapter, sorry for the late update, I don’t know why I’m so sleepy these two days, it’s super weird, I feel sleepy at [-] o’clock every day.

Before I knew it, it was chapter [-], and I was thinking of writing a medium-length novel like other wives. I planned to write three lines. The main line is the dragon and Dali. I am still thinking about the branch line, and the other is the main line of the overall story. I hope I can control it well. It’s not good, everyone just don’t hit me hahahaha