Chapter 222： completely changed

Chapter 222

"That would be a way to please everyone." Harry said seriously, if he could, he would rather go to the orphanage than stay at Dursley's house.

"You are really a kind person." Aunt Maggie said with a gratified expression. She threw the old mangy dog ​​to Harry, and Harry hurried forward to carry the box for her, like an attentive master.

Aunt Maggie was empty-handed and she felt better again, she continued.

"I've always told them that, but it's a pity that they are afraid of other people's gossip. This is too unwise, just for a little gossip. They can tolerate a bad species at home, how can they endure this kind of life." She said The incredible face.

"Yeah, it was too uncomfortable." Harry said sincerely, whether it was for him or for the Dursleys, it was really uncomfortable.

People who hate and hate each other will be forcibly arranged together in the name of family members. It is like stacking two barrels of flammable gunpowder together, which will blow both sides to pieces at any time.

With the **** of blood, the two hedgehogs with their spikes rolled tightly together. Before the hedgehog approached, it was already half-dead by the spikes on both sides.

Harry led Aunt Maggie to the sofa in the living room in front. He squeezed Uncle Vernon aside on the road and prevented him from coming up to stop Aunt Maggie from speaking.

Dursley's ▽long▽wind▽wen▽learning, w→ww.cfw◆x.ne∷t's complexion, has become dead white, just like a death row prisoner waiting to be executed.

"Why are they standing by and not talking?" Aunt Maggie asked suspiciously.

Seeing Aunt Maggie finally suspicious, a flame of hope flashed in the eyes of the Dursley family, hoping she could shut up immediately.

Don't continue to talk bad about him in front of the devil in front of you. Every word she said is a knife in the heart of the Dursley family.

"Oh, they must be embarrassed, you are too right to criticize, they shouldn't give in." Harry immediately made up for them again.

The spark of hope that the Dursleys had just raised, quickly disappeared.

"Oh! You guys!" Aunt Maggie said with a look of hatred for iron and steel. "So I said, the only thing you do right is to send the bad kind to the St. Bruce Safety Center Juvenile School. That bad kind Luckily, I took the opportunity to buy a lot of money."

She raised her volume and said loudly, "It's time for him to give back. You raised him and asked him to give back. This is nothing to be ashamed of. Even if he is a white-eyed wolf, he doesn't know how to be grateful."

"Even if he doesn't have the slightest conscience, it is only natural for him to report back to you. Everyone will stand on your side, and you don't have to be humble to please him."

"Oh, they didn't tell me too much about this, what's the matter?" Harry asked Aunt Maggie sincerely like a curious baby.

Aunt Maggie grumbled, looking disgusted, as if talking about something dirty.

"British people now are too crazy and too abnormal. There is an old man who has fallen in love with Harry, the school for juvenile delinquents, and it is conceivable how depraved and terrible it is. But he is just like that. He will stay there forever, just ask him to give you back."

"So it turns out, for the sake of money, anything can be done without compromise." Harry's voice suddenly became cold and gloomy, like a howling wind, and the Dursleys could not breathe.

Aunt Maggie disliked his statement very much.

"You can't put it right, what is meant by money, you can do anything. They raised Harry, and they gave Potter the life of the bad species, gave the bad species all the life, gave Everything about him. He should know gratitude and know that the grace of nurturing is as great as the sky."

She exclaimed, "They now demand a little reward from the bad species. This is justified. What's more, they have worked hard and suffered so many grievances to resist allowing the bad species to stay at home. Why can't they ask for a return? "

"You can talk to the judge in court." Harry's voice was cold.

Aunt Maggie was furious and cursed, "You are not Vernon's friend. Who are you and what do you mean?"

Harry stared at Aunt Maggie with his cold green eyes. He said in a cold voice, "I am the kind of bad guy you keep talking, Harry Potter. For all your insults to me, I will reserve my responsibility that power."

Aunt Maggie's eyes widened, and the tall young man in front of her couldn't overlap with the thin and dry black boy in her impression. It is even more unable to connect with the little devil who has memory and has no ability to resist.

The little ghost was like a puppy that was born weak and was about to die, and what he saw was a wild wolf with sharp claws, who wanted to eat.

She opened her mouth wide, trying to teach Potter, but when she saw the green eyes like this wild wolf, she couldn't speak at all.

"For the Dursleys' return, George has paid all the support for the Dursleys for eleven years. In the end, Harry Potter was abused by the Dursleys for a long time during the adoption period, and these were all obtained by the hospital. Appraisal certificate issued."

Harry's cold voice had no emotion, as if he was talking about someone else.

He said coldly, “According to the laws of the British Empire, torturing family members is punished by imprisonment of five years or more but not more than ten years, and multiple crimes may be concurrently punished.”

Uncle Vernon's deadly white face finally turned blood, and a wave of excitement and panic rushed to his head. Losing all the fear made him tremble. With his mouth open, he found that he could speak.

"Harry is not like that, please, we were wrong He rushed up, trying to hug Harry's thigh and cry. But he came to Harry and saw this all over The person who revealed the coldness did not dare to go forward.

"I swear, if you show up in my sight again, I will reunite your family in the cell for the rest of your life." Harry exuded a dangerous breath.

"No, you can't do that. We are family members who are connected by blood, we are family members who are connected by flesh and blood, and we are blood thicker than water. Harry, you can't be fratricidal. Matter." Vernon cried out crying.

"Get out of here!" Harry's voice was like a dead soul on Huangquan Road, like a ghost under the Nine Nethers, and every word contained cold ferocity.

"three"

"two"

"Don't slow down"

The Dursleys immediately dragged Aunt Maggie out of No. 18 Privetta Road and out of Harry's house.

(To be continued.)