Chapter 221: The Ugly Face
"My dear brother, you are finally back, we want to kill you."
The cousin Dudley, who was as fat as a ball and had five chins, also became polite and exuded infinite friendliness to Harry.
"The most important thing in the world is family affection. Only when you are with your relatives can you have completeness and expectation. Family affection is care, family affection is dedication, family affection is continuous, family affection is rational or chaotic."
Uncle Vernon spoke in an opera-like tone, and he didn't know where he heard the words.
"I don't want to hear this, please leave my house." Harry said coldly. He didn't want to see these people in front of him, no matter what they had intrigue.
"Boy, how are you talking nonsense? You misunderstood us too deeply." Aunt Petunia said softly, "We know that we are wrong, we shouldn't abuse you, but we are afraid." Her eyes were red. Up.
She said in a trembling voice, "Your mother is my sister, and I only have such a sister. We have been together since we were born. We are sisters, blood is thicker than water, flesh and blood, and deep affection."
She raised her volume and said loudly, "But she suddenly disappeared without a trace, no bones, what do you make me think?"
She choked and said, "My living sister, I grew up with me and took my hand every day, calling me "Chang" Feng" Wen "Study, w□ww.cf↓wx.n£et sister. We are. Like to eat the same things, like to wear the same clothes, and dress up like each other."
She sobbed, "It's just such a sister. If you say nothing, it will be gone. There will be no news, no sound, and no bones."
"I'm scared, I'm scared when I think of those magicians killing my sister." Aunt Petunia burst into tears, her shoulders twitching, and she couldn't cry.
Uncle Vernon walked up to Aunt Petunia and hugged her, "Don't be afraid, things are over, I will protect you."
Cousin Dudley also walked up to Aunt Petunia, pulled her clothes, and said, "Mom, don't cry."
"But this is not the reason you abused me." Harry's voice became quieter, and he didn't know how to deal with this.
In the face of the brutal and rude Uncle Vernon's family, he could unceremoniously let them get out, or even beat them out. But once these people started to talk about their difficulties and began to cry, he immediately got a headache.
Harry was up and down in his heart, not knowing what to do, "If others know, they will definitely call me weak immediately, what should I do."
"We know it's not good and we know it's wrong. But as soon as we see you, we will think of your boneless mother." Uncle Vernon whispered.
He paused, and continued, "We will still think of this, and we will face that day. Maybe one day, a madman with a magic wand will rush into our house. Tell us that he killed your mother. , And then he waved his wand again, blowing our family to pieces."
"When I think of that situation, when I think of the horror, I can't breathe." Uncle Vernon grabbed his chest with his hand, gasping heavily.
"Then you are at ease now, you don't need to see me anymore." Harry's voice was no longer angry, and he didn't know how to face these ridiculous reasons.
"No, we knew it was wrong. We are a family. Our blood is thicker than water. You can forgive us." Uncle Vernon looked at Harry with eyesight.
Aunt Petunia also looked at Harry with crying red eyes and crying makeup. Even Dudley looked bullied and looked at Harry timidly.
Harry only felt weak. It turned out that it was not the world that was wrong in the end, it was him?
It was he who reminded Aunt Petunia of the terrible wizard, and it was he who reminded Uncle Vernon that the whole family was killed, so in the end, the worst was Harry Potter.
It has always been Harry Potter, who is abusing this Uncle Vernon's family. The existence of Harry Potter is the most evil thing.
"We are a family, we are real relatives. Your mother is my sister. We have raised you for eleven years. You will forgive us." Aunt Petunia said in a choked tone, as if she was just Ask Harry. Doing something as simple as getting clothes.
Harry just felt that thousands of horses were running through his mind. Is there anything worse than this in the world? Is there anything more unreasonable and more distorted than this?
The perpetrators, the abusers, have just acted as victims.
"Am I an idiot?" Harry couldn't help asking himself, why didn't he just chase them out immediately? Why did he hear these silly words.
Suddenly the room fell into silence, and the sound of the ticking wall clock made the time look restless and long.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The sound of slamming the door remembered, and Harry unconsciously unscrewed the door.
Another person he never wanted to see appeared. Today must be his tragedy day.
A tall and sturdy middle-aged woman was dragging a huge suitcase, and she was holding a grumpy old mangy dog.
She didn't recognize Harry. Harry had changed drastically in the past two years. His height has risen and his body is tall and strong, looking like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man.
"You still have guests. The new house you bought is really good. But let me say, even if Potter, the bad guy, gets a big money, we can't just give in to him. We must let him know who is. Parents, who is the rule."
A cold light flashed in Harry's eyes immediately, "Potter, bad kind, get a big money." He heard some malicious words, which is the maliciousness of Malfoy.
He also noticed Uncle Vernon's face turned pale, Aunt Petunia's red face suddenly disappeared, and Cousin Dudley was speechless and dumbfounded.
They opened their mouths wide and were about to say something.
"No sound!" Harry whispered.
Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia opened their mouths to say something, but they said nothing. Seeing Harry's cold, fierce green eyes, he immediately became dumbfounded and froze there.
"Yeah, even if the bad kind of Potter gets a big money, you can't just give in to him." Ha used a kind tone to repeat the words of Aunt Maggie.
This immediately caused Aunt Maggie's favor.
She nodded and said happily, "That's what I think. It's because Vernon and Petunia have a good heart, and only they are willing to take in Potter, a bad species of unknown origin. If it were me, I would definitely not do it, even if If someone throws him at my gate, I will throw him straight to the orphanage."
(To be continued.)