The morning dew dripped slowly from the blades of grass, Harry took out a stack of Times newspapers and envelopes from the mailbox with his messy black hair, Dudley yelled loudly while chewing bread: "Deborah, look at that fellow Harry ! That eye is hilariously like a rabbit hahahahahahaha!"

Harry knew that his eyes from crying last night were ridiculously red and swollen the next day, but he didn't want Deborah to notice, so he glared back at Dudley and said, "I don't think it's funny."

"Deborah, look, this kid actually dares to refute me!"

"Don't get so excited, Dudley," said Deborah. "You're going to spit on me."

"Shut up if you're so noisy." Vernon, who was reading a newspaper, interjected.

Harry knew that Vernon was mainly targeting him, and he could already feel his uncle's impatient and angry eyes on him.He shut his mouth tactfully and hoped the Dursleys would stop paying attention to him.

And as long as Harry did that, Vernon wouldn't be too hard on him, and Dudley quickly slipped into his room after breakfast to play with the new toy he got yesterday.

Vernon is very satisfied with his current life. While reading the financial section of the newspaper, he thinks that his wife is sitting in the living room watching the latest TV series, while his lovely son and daughter are playing happily, without magic, No nasty boy either - until he heard a cry, and it was Dudley's cry.

Both the Dursleys quickly put down their things and ran to where the sound came from. They saw Dudley sitting on the grass in the yard crying loudly (Harry knew it was a fake howl), and Harry was standing opposite him , holding a white rabbit in his arms.There were scattered branches all around them, and the neatly manicured lawn became unsightly as if it had been destroyed by unknown things.

The first to scream was Petunia, who yelled "God" and rushed to hug Dudley.

Vernon's fat face turned purple with anger, and he wanted to yell at Harry in his usual loud voice, but he remembered that this was in the courtyard, and he didn't want the neighbors to hear something he shouldn't have heard. the sound of.So Vernon lowered his voice, chattering his teeth, "Bastard boy! What have you done to my son!" He had the look of Harry trying to murder Dudley.

Petunia was sobbing at the side: "I know, I know he will definitely do this, but I still imagine that he can be taught by us not to be like his parents—"

"My parents?" Harry caught on to something he'd been concerned about.

"Yes! Your parents! Those nasty, shameless couples who left us with this mess!" Petunia said in a voice trembling with anger, "What a normal person your mother was when she was a child, but she ended up marrying That abnormal man has become even more disgusting! And now you want to murder my baby Dudley!"

"You can't say that about my parents!" Harry yelled back at his aunt for the first time, "and I didn't hurt him—"

"Turn down your voice!" Vernon said angrily.

"Suddenly the wind blew up, and then all the branches were blowing at me, and he was just standing there laughing..." Dudley said, pointing at Harry, in a fake cry.

"My poor child." Petunia stroked Dudley's golden hair gently.

"I just stopped Dudley from tying that rabbit's ears together -" Harry continued.

"Shut up." It was Vernon who spoke. Seeing his expression, Harry knew that he should not continue, but he still couldn't control himself: "Are you just looking at it like this! It may also be Deborah's Rabbit! And how could he do that! That would kill the rabbit!"

The two ears of the rabbit in Harry's arms were tied together and hadn't had time to untie yet.

"...What rabbit?" Deborah just walked down the stairs wearing a clean white gauze dress, she looked at everything in front of her strangely - the crying Petunia and Dudley and the angry Vernon, and the expression Distressed and angry Harry.

Dudley stopped his fake crying as soon as he saw his sister coming, and stifled back the two or three tears that he had only managed to squeeze out.

"Just tying the rabbit's ears together won't kill it," Vernon said, "and that rabbit is Dudley's, and he has power over it."

"What if that rabbit is mine." Deborah was almost expressionless for the first time, "I have a bunch of hair under the ears of my rabbit that was specially cut off."

Vernon choked, and Dudley said immediately, "Impossible! Your rabbit has a special cage!"

"Can't I just let it play in the yard?" Deborah said softly, her blue eyes gradually dimming, which made Dudley, who had always been fearless, start to be afraid.

"And your rabbit was given to you by me at Easter—I gave it to you." The tears that Deborah had been holding back seemed to overflow uncontrollably like a floodgate suddenly opened, "That is Our two common rabbits, you actually treat the gift I gave you like this."

Dudley was overwhelmed seeing his sister crying more and more. It was the first time Dudley had been accused like this. He had never kept the gift from his parents for more than a month.But Deborah's accusation still made him unable to explain, so his voice became stuttering: "Deborah, I, I didn't mean it..."

A white rabbit squeaked out of the grass, and its ruby ​​eyes reflected the expressions of the crowd—Dudley turned paler, and Deborah cried harder.

Because Petunia had been holding Dudley before, she didn't dare to let go of her hand and hug Deborah quickly. She didn't want the relationship between the two siblings to deteriorate because of this move. Seeing this, Vernon immediately comforted his little daughter: " Oh Deborah don't cry, your brother already knows he's wrong."

Deborah sniffled as she walked over to Harry and carefully unknotted the ears of the rabbit Harry was holding.

"Thank you," Deborah whispered to Harry.

"No, you're welcome."

Vernon took a long breath, as if to calm down, and also as a reminder that this farce should be over.He cleared his throat and said, "Dudley, I apologize to your sister."

Dudley's face flushed for a moment, and finally he said in a mosquito-like voice, "I'm sorry."

"And you - back - in the cupboard." Vernon seemed to have been too annoyed before, seeing that Harry could no longer speak fully.

"But...Harry did nothing wrong this time." Deborah said softly, "Dad, he helped me..."

"Okay," said Vernon, "it's up to you boy whether you want to live in the living room or the cupboard this time, but if I find out you stole something or brought the house down, you won't have dinner for a week Already!"

Harry wanted to ask himself if he could watch his favorite animation (Dudley usually occupied the TV to watch his favorite at this point), but he didn't dare to ask again.Deborah seemed to see something, and she said to Harry, "Want to watch TV together?"

Harry nodded excitedly immediately.

Dudley didn't continue talking for fear of making Deborah even more unhappy. At the end of this episode, neither Petunia nor Vernon apologized to Harry for wronging him. Their attitude towards him was still the same as before—— as if it does not exist.

But Harry could sense sensitively that the Dursleys were no longer as neurotic as they used to be, and he would be scolded and punished whenever there was a slight disturbance or he got involved in areas they didn't like.

And what Harry was happiest about that day was that Deborah had completely given himself the control of the TV program. That was the first time he had enjoyed the fun of this strange thing like TV.

During the dinner, Deborah suggested that since Dudley didn’t like small animals, we should send the rabbit out. The Dursleys disagreed at first, but Dudley agreed first, and immediately asked, “In this way, you will still be born.” Am I mad, Deborah?"

"No." Deborah smiled, "I've stopped being angry with you a long time ago, you are my brother."

What puzzled Harry was that Deborah gave her own rabbit to that crazy mother-in-law, Mrs. Figg.

Going to bed at night is when Deborah carefully recalls the quarrels that happened during the day, and most of them are not far away from her guess.

In each of the three episodes, Harry's first magical riot occurred on this day--for different reasons, but always because Dudley was playing too much tricks on Harry.

One week, Dudley held the scissors and threatened to "fix" Harry's messy black hair. Harry didn't want to be cut into a bald head, of course he didn't want to.So in the quarrel and chase, Harry's first magic riot.

At that time, Deborah watched in horror as the wind suddenly blew up, and the branches were broken by the wind and rolled up and hit Dudley. None of these caused serious injuries, but the scissors Dudley was holding at the time accidentally stabbed him hand - Dudley screamed and literally cried, the blood pouring non-stop from the wound, which terrified Petunia.

When Deborah saw that Vernon was really going to beat Harry to death with her fist, she stopped her father unwillingly, and then defended the savior: "Dudley was the one who wanted to hurt Harry first!"

Maybe it was because the Dursleys were in a hurry to send Dudley to the hospital. They didn't have time to scold their daughter, but they just looked at Deborah with eyes full of disappointment and sadness.

And because of this incident, the relationship between Zhoumu Deborah and Dudley broke completely, and she and the Dursleys gradually drifted away.At that time, she didn't realize that before she said those words, she was still loved and forgiven by the Dursleys, but she destroyed it all by herself.

However, because of the first magic riot, Harry in the first week left the Dursley family (except Deborah) with the psychological shadow of "horrible monster". The scar on Dudley's hand gradually faded after several years passed. .

Deborah's mental state was extremely unstable in the second and third episodes, and she didn't take care of Harry's life thoroughly, so she watched these things happen in the third episode.

But this time the results weren't too bad for everyone.Neither Dudley nor Harry was injured as badly as they were in the previous few episodes - when Harry was really punched by Vernon very badly.

As for your own magic riot, whatever you want.Deborah tossed and turned in bed, thinking nonchalantly.

Deborah's magic riots in the first episode were all due to too intense quarrels with Petunia and Vernon, but the experience gained from the second and third episodes is that as long as the relationship with the Dursleys doesn't get so bad, Her magical riots would be kept under wraps as if they hadn't happened - no matter what Deborah's clumsy lies the Dursleys would believe.

Of course, it is more likely that they are unwilling to delve into the field they hate the most.

The author has something to say:

The behavior of Deborah around the eyes is like this-my heart is not ups and downs, but my appearance is arbitrary and age-appropriate.

She is very good at acting, she was tempered during the confrontation with Voldemort, right?

I'm so hungry, but there's still a while before the meal time pwp

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