Chapter 2

Uncle Peter's home is a hell, while aunt Rosa is a vicious devil. Henry Williams is tortured by them like an air bag every day.

Since ten days ago, Peter and Rosa suddenly got angry with him and then began to abuse him. Henry lives in a storage room of less than 10 square meters on the top of the building. In addition to a rusty little bed, it is also full of all kinds of smelly sundries. This morning, when Henry is sleeping soundly, Rosa is already shouting outside.

"Broom star, get up and do housework!"

"Don't think you can live and eat for nothing when you are young! If you don't clean your house today, you won't want to eat

Henry had a sore shoulder and blisters in his hands. Peter had to wash his dirty and greasy work clothes, and he had to clean his house every day. The most infuriating thing was that Rosa always had something to pick on Henry, made him work and yelled at him.

Henry got up, rubbed his shoulders, put on his clothes, and walked out of the storage door. Outside, Rosa looked at him with a vicious look.

"Mrs. Rosa, my hands are blistering. What else do you want me to do today! Laundry? cleaning? kindling wood? You know, I finished the work last night. So, today is my rest time all day. I can use it any way I want! " Henry said coldly.

"Have you cleaned up?"“ The floor is dirty again. Don't you know? " Rosa stares at Henry with pride, especially at the way he's shriveled. She will feel a kind of abnormal pleasure after revenge. They didn't get a hundred thousand pounds, and they were upset, as if they were in a loss making business. So, under the influence of this abnormal mood, Rosa tried to torture little Henry in order to "make money".

Henry laughed and laughed loudly in front of Rosa. If he is really just a ten-year-old boy, maybe he will be bullied by Rosa.

But he's not!

He is a middle-aged uncle Qin Muliang from 2015. He was originally a network engineer, but unfortunately he was electrocuted in the laboratory. Fortunately, the ancestral tombs were full of smoke and passed through 1984. In fact, on the day of the London car accident, little Henry had already died, and Qin Muliang replaced him.

"Mrs. Rosa, you're happy with the child abuse, aren't you? Maybe I should call officer Charlie and ask if it's against the law in Britain to abuse children! " As he spoke, Henry deliberately opened his hand to show evidence.

Rosa felt guilty when she saw the row of bubbles on Henry's hand. Her face was angry and reserved, like a defeated hen.

Henry walked past Rosa with a sneer, then went downstairs and finally walked out of the house.

Although Rosa was frightened by Henry once this time, Henry was bound to be under the fence when he lived in this family, not to mention that the family didn't like to see themselves. If Henry had not been too young, he would have run away from home. How could he be so angry here? Qin Muliang, who is now Henry Williams, though only ten years old, is not willing to resist at all.

In recent days, as soon as he had time, Henry hid in the storage room to carry out his great cause of resistance.

He knew that if he had money, he would go everywhere; If they have money, Peter and his wife are willing to pretend to be grandchildren.

So Henry wrote "Harry Potter" in the storage room.

Strange to say, after crossing, Henry's mind remembers all kinds of things in his previous life. You can remember everything you have seen or heard once. And this life memory is also very outstanding, learning and understanding ability is also super. Henry was ecstatic for the first two days, but he got used to it over time.

Although Henry was only a network engineer in his previous life, he has a wide range of hobbies, such as movies, music, novels

In the current environment, the only thing Henry can use is to write a novel to make money. But what's a good novel to write? Just as Henry was about to think about it, he suddenly found that Harry Potter's situation was very similar to his own: he was an orphan, he was fostered in his uncle's house, and he was abused, and even his home was near the London Railway Station. Many conditions matched so well that God was destined to write Harry Potter!

Fortunately, Henry had read this book in his previous life, and now he copied it.

It's just that writing 10000 characters a day is more tiring than computer coding 30000.

After a quarrel with Mrs. Rosa in the morning, Henry went out with the manuscript. After passing by, Henry came to giraffe press, a small publishing house nearby. There are many other publishers named after animals, such as penguin, one of the most famous book publishers in Britain.

Coincidentally, giraffe publishing house is not far from Peter's house, less than 200 meters away.

After Henry entered the room, he looked left and right and stood for a long time, but no one paid any attention to him. In the hall, a young man in a suit and shoes is hooking up with the front desk lady. And the front desk lady seems to be fascinated by the handsome guy. Her eyes are like silk, and her discharge is frequent. Henry vaguely hears the name of a hotel. It's really amazing

Just as Henry was about to interrupt the couple, a middle-aged man came out of the elevator, dressed in a decent suit, with a folder in his hand, and walked slowly towards the crowd. As soon as the young man's eyes brightened, he immediately went up.

"How do you do, chief editor Pulis. I'm Kane bill, the author of the north wind The young man held out his hand and said hello.

"Hello, the novel" north wind "is not bad. The company has decided to publish your novel. I'm calling you today to sign a contract with you. " Pulis smiles and shakes hands with me.

"Oh, that's great!" Kane bill looked happy.

Henry looked at Pulis and knew that he was the editor in chief of the publishing house. He immediately stepped forward and said, "Hello, Mr. Pulis!"

Pulis was stunned. He didn't know who the child was. Looking at him standing with Kane bill, he thought Kane bill had brought him, so he replied with a smile: "Hello, little friend!"

"Mr. Pulis, can you read my novel? I mean, can your publishing house publish my novels? " Henry said seriously, a pair of blue eyes bright and sincere, looking forward to the editor in chief. The editor in chief of Pulis was stunned again. A teenager wanted to find his own publishing house to publish a book. He thought it was very funny.

"Little friend, how old are you? What's your name?"

"I'm ten years old. My name is Henry, Henry Williams!"

"Oh, are you Peter's little nephew?" Asked Pulis.

"I think so, if Peter is a dirty, lazy, bad tempered car mechanic!" Said Henry discontentedly.

"Ha ha, that's right. You're right." "I know your uncle. I heard he recently adopted his nephew," he said

"Mr. Pulis, can you read my novel?" Henry didn't want to talk to him about anything else and immediately turned the subject around. At the same time, Henry hands over the manuscript.

Pulis took it, flipped through it, and glanced at two pages. Within a minute, Pulis closed the manuscript: "Henry, I'm sorry that our publishing house can't publish such a naive novel."

So naive?!!

Although the first Harry Potter is a bit low-level, it can't be devalued. The novel is full of fantastic ideas and childlike fun. As an editor in chief, is there no level of appreciation? There was a flicker of disdain on Henry's face.

A thousand mile horse is common, but Bole is not! No wonder J.K. Rowling in her previous life was miserable at the beginning. There was no Bole who could really understand this book!

The young man beside him, Kane bill, said with a smile, "not everyone can write a novel. You can't write a novel without any experience or writing style."

Kane bill had a look of pride on his face when he finished.

"Mr. bill is right! Henry, you are still young and lack of life experience. When you grow up, it's not too late to write novels! " Pulis preached to Henry.

"Harry Potter" was said to be worthless by you. It's unbearable! Henry sneered and said, "Mr. Pulis, who says you can't write a good novel at a young age? My novel will shine in the future! "

Cain bilton scoffed when he was young, and Pulis, too, grimaced with displeasure.

Seeing this, knowing that there was no hope of publishing, Henry took the manuscript and went straight to the gate. After Henry pushed the door and left, Pulis said faintly: "it's naive and ignorant!"

"Yes, yes, the editor in chief of Pulis has a brilliant eye. How can that kindergarten novel enter your eyes?" Cain Bill said with a little flattery.

Pulis's face softened slightly, showing a look of pride.

"By the way, chief editor Pulis, what's the name of that novel?" Cain Bill asked curiously.

"Well?" Pulis thought about it for a moment and said, "it's like Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's stone, a name that's being talked about..."

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