v3 Chapter 252： Summer vacation really begins (end of this volume)

Privet Road, as a community of British standards, although the sparrows are small and complete, there are naturally fast food restaurants. On the corner of Privet Drive, there is a chain of fast food restaurants.

Harry rarely goes here for fast food, and the reason is simple: no money. Harry didn't have any spare money to spend on fast food. Although the Dursleys used to be mean, food was always easy to get, and he wasn't greedy for that.

But it's different now. The Dursleys couldn't meet Harry's most basic food needs, and he happened to have a few brand-new bills in his trouser pocket, which was like a silent billboard.

The banknotes his godfather and friends sent him made his pockets bulge, and Harry had never been richer.

He was sitting on the bed, and there seemed to be a sizzling grilled pork chop in front of him.

"What a joy it would be to cover the steak with cheese, then toss it with lettuce, pickled cucumbers, salad dressing, and serve it with French fries and an iced Coke!" Harry had a thought. Grows like a weed.

He couldn't hold back his heart any longer, opened the window, looked around, and when he saw no one was paying attention, he rolled down the window sill.

Harry was not a reckless reckless man, he had already planned his own way back before turning it out. He just saw that the window of the living room on the first floor is open, and he can turn in through the window on the first floor after eating fast food. Even if you are caught, you can excuse yourself by going to the toilet. If you don't want to go to the living room, you can also climb back the same way with the drain pipe. Harry even brought his own invisibility cloak just in case.

After turning it out, Harry quickly went to the fast food restaurant. Along the way, he walked faster and faster, walking like flying. A few minutes later, he stepped into the door of this burger shop.

The Dursleys would never take him out for dinner, nor would they choose this corner fast food restaurant, so this was the first time Harry had come in.

The store is not large, with only a dozen tables, which are placed around the back-shaped bar. A few customers huddled in the store and enjoyed the free air-conditioning.

Behind the counter sits a huge oven with a large skewer of fragrant turkish meat hanging from it. The roast is rotated slowly so that all sides are heated evenly. Next to the oven, is a huge iron plate, where the clerks prepare the dishes. On the glass counter, there are several sauce bottles, several boxes full of vegetables, and, of course, a variety of breads and desserts.

Above the bar, there was a dizzying menu that made Harry dizzy. If you are not a native English speaker, your scalp will feel numb the first time you see it.

"Hello!" The enthusiastic waitress came to the cashier with a smile and greeted Harry.

"Dine in or take away?"

"Bring... dine-in!" Harry wanted to take it away, but considering the strong smell of fast food, he might wake up the residents in Dursley's house as soon as he entered, so he gave up the idea and chose More time-wasting dine-in.

"Dine in... What would you like to eat?" The waitress poked a few times on a machine.

"Uh..." He asked Harry now, he had never been to a fast food restaurant like this, and for a while he couldn't make a choice while looking at the menu on the wall.

Fortunately, the waiter can give him some advice: "Turkey kebab is very popular. The set menu is only three pounds, and you can add a drink for 50p. If it is a super kebab set, you need to add an extra two pounds."

Harry is happy. When he was born, the British currency system had been reformed, abolishing the previous heady system and changing it to a more intuitive system. Originally, the sterling currency units were shillings and pence, 1 pound was equal to 20 shillings, and 1 shilling was equal to 12 pence. However, on February 15, 1971, the Bank of England implemented a new currency system, and the currency unit was changed to new pence, and 1 pound was equal to 100 new pence.

For this reform, I can only say thank God and praise the bank!

According to the waiter's introduction, Harry only needs to pay 5.5 pounds to buy a super package. Harry took the money without hesitation.

"Lettuce, cucumbers, tomatoes, mayonnaise and ketchup, plus Iced Cola fries?" After confirming it, the waiter gave Harry a list. When he's done paying, Harry can go and wait for the food to come to the table.

Harry picked a corner table and sat down. The location is good because there is a small partition to block other people's view and be a little more private.

Not long after being seated, the waiter came over with a plastic plate. When Harry saw the dinner plate, he was stunned. He didn't expect the legendary super meal to be so huge! The forearm-length bread was stuffed with grilled meat, and a few slices of vegetables were also stuffed into it. The barbecue squeezed the bread out of shape, and protruded itself like a hill. There was also a huge pile of chips and a large glass of iced Coke on the side.

This is so much better than a hamburger! How can a slap-sized steak in a hamburger compare to this kind of meat mountain?

Harry felt the whole table vibrate when the plate was placed on the table.

Smelling the aroma of the grease emanating from the set meal in front of him, Harry couldn't bear it any longer, and he ate it up.

Protein, fat, sugar, and calories, these things that were deeply imprinted in human DNA, were placed in front of Harry without any concealment. No one can resist such temptation.

Just when Harry finished eating most of the Roujiamo, there was a familiar sound of a car engine outside the shop. Harry raised his head alertly. Sure enough, he saw Uncle Vernon's car parked across the road.

Harry shuddered, and immediately took out the invisibility cloak from his arms, draped it over his body, and hid the plate in front of him.

The next second, Uncle Vernon pushed the door open.

Uncle Vernon did get a call from a colleague in the morning, but by the time he was done with the company, he had missed dinner. So, Uncle Vernon's car drove out of the fast food restaurant uncontrollably.

He never imagined that his good nephew was sitting in the store!

"Super turkey buns, with an extra roast, a Coke, a beer—all on ice." Uncle Vernon's appetite was much bigger than Harry's, so he ordered more, too. Two dinner plates.

Coincidentally, he also took a fancy to Harry's "feng shui throne". So, without knowing it, my uncle and nephew sat at the same dining table Harry held his breath hard and controlled himself not to make any sound.

"Fragrant, very fragrant!" Uncle Vernon sniffed and sighed: "This is life!"

He smelled the aroma of the Super Roujiamo in Harry's arms. But that didn't arouse Uncle Vernon's suspicions: Isn't the smell of roast meat in a rotisserie a normal thing? He only felt that he had eaten too many days of "grass" and that people had become too sensitive.

But before Uncle Vernon's food arrived, the door was pushed open.

A familiar voice came over.

"A super turkey bun with extra roast meat, ice Coke, two, no, three doughnuts."

It was Dalí's voice, who also slipped out during Aunt Petunia's lunch break.

Harry: (ノ￣▽￣) Happy.

Uncle Vernon: (Fuck Duck)

Dali was also unlucky. The fast food restaurant opened on the corner of the street. He only had to walk a few more steps and turn around to see his father's car parked outside, but he didn't.

So when he was looking for an empty seat with an ice cola in one hand and a donut in the other, he saw his father sitting on the chair with a straight face, his whole face turning into a pig's liver. It's very interesting, Harry, Vernon, Dali, for some reason, the three chose the same table.

This father-son coincidence could not quench the wrath of Uncle Vernon, whose roar nearly knocked off the roof of the fast food restaurant.

Harry grinned at Uncle Vernon's roar. It was only now that he really felt like he was on a summer vacation.

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After I finished writing at night, I was hungry and cooked a pot of noodles... Ha, you have done a lot of evil, you are a sinful Er Ha!

ps: The Roujiamo here is actually kebab, I translated it into Roujiamo.