The sun slowly seeped into the room, and the light from Harry's desk lamp was not so bright against the rising sun. Harry had finished writing his letter to Tom at this point, he stretched out the parchment, read it from cover to cover, and when he was sure there was nothing wrong, rolled the parchment up. Send it to Tom when Hedwig returns.
He glanced at the clock on the wall, the Dursleys should have woken up, so he changed his clothes and went downstairs for breakfast.
Since the last time Dali was hit by his father at a fast food restaurant, all his pocket money has been confiscated. To do this, he threw his game console from the second floor, but to no avail. The Dursleys made up their minds to follow through on the weight-loss diet—afterwards, Aunt Petunia took back Uncle Vernon's control over her pay card.
But none of this has anything to do with Harry at all. Every day he hides in his room, eats canned food and enjoys it, and from time to time he can go to a fast food restaurant to fight his teeth. He seems to have gained a few pounds these days.
By the time Harry came to the kitchen, the Dursleys were already seated. Desperate grapefruit for breakfast today. This kind of food was awful, but Aunt Petunia cut back on Harry's portion to ease his pain.
Just as Harry quickly wiped out the grapefruit from his plate, an unusual letter arrived at the Dursleys' house.
The letter was from the Weasleys, and the envelope was covered with stamps.
The letter comes with good news: Tomorrow at 5pm, the Weasleys will pick up Harry from Privet Drive and take him to the Shabby House for a few days! Then they'll go to the World Cup together!
Uncle Vernon was furious because of the envelope, but there was nothing he could do: when the wizards really decided what to do, he was powerless to stop it. Besides, it's not a bad thing to drive Harry, the nasty bastard, from the house ahead of time.
After receiving permission, Harry restrained his inner joy and returned to his bedroom.
At this time, Hedwig had returned from foraging outside, and with it, there was Ron's noisy little owl, which brought Ron's letter.
Harry quickly wrote his reply, and asked the owls to take it out with the one for Tom. Looking at the two owls, one big and one small, moving away, Harry was cheering in his heart, and he felt that the owls took his troubles away.
In far-flung London, Tom is having breakfast with the Grangers. The food on the table was more hearty than the Dursleys: grilled sausage, fried bacon, half-baked fried eggs, soft toast, and fruit porridge. Filled with calories but can start a beautiful and happy day.
After living at Granger's house for a long time, Tom's performance has become more natural, and he can even pick up Mr. Granger's English jokes at the dinner table. However, he still secretly made up his mind that in the future he must buy a house as his new home - what would it be like to live with the Grangers all the time!
You should understand that this is an era of reconciliation, we must focus on consensus, seek common ground while reserving differences, and see our opponents
On the plus side, you can't just pick the wrong one, everyone has advantages. "Mr Granger is expressing his views on international politics.
"Except the French." Tom inserted the sausage into his plate.
Mr. Granger was amused by this sentence, he tried his best to hold back his smile, and said seriously: "No, even the French.
There was joy at the table.
At this time, a gray owl flew in, which was a reply from the official ticketing agency of the World Cup. Tom sent them the ticket information two days ago, and received the receipt today. Considering that the magic world is a purely human service, and the World Cup has hundreds of thousands of spectators, this is already very efficient.
[Dear Tom Yodell,
Your application has been received and processed, and the envelope contains two potions, which can remove the effects of the Muggle Exorcism Charm. The effects last for 48 hours, and you will need to take the medicine again after 48 hours.
In addition, according to the Ministry of Magic's "Confidentiality Agreement during the World Cup Finals", you need to go to a fixed location and use the door key to access the competition venue. Please refer to the appendix for the location and time schedule for the release of the door key. ]
Tom took out two vials of potions from the envelope and a long list of where two hundred portkeys were dropped, all over the UK.
"It's a letter about the World Cup..." Tom briefly explained the content of the letter. Mr. Granger took the appendix and studied the location above.
"The one that suits us best is the Port Key at the Leaky Cauldron in London. What the heck is this?"
"Some enchanted junk that can teleport people to a set location." Tom explained.
"There must be a lot of people in the Leaky Cauldron!" Hermione frowned, and everyone knew that the Leaky Cauldron was the most convenient place. "God knows how many people will go to the Leaky Cauldron to take the door key that day." To make matters worse, For the sake of secrecy, the door keys are mostly set in the wilderness, avoiding big cities like London. Only the Leaky Cauldron in the City of London has a door key.
After all, in other places, it's hard to guarantee that you won't be seen by passing muggles when you teleport away.
There was a bit of a fight over where to get the port key. After all, after leaving London, you can go anywhere. They all have to drive to the wilderness, and then find a place—such as a farmer’s home—to deposit the car, and then walk to the place where the door key is placed It was interrupted by the arrival of two owls. They argued that the owls that came were one big and one small, one gray and one white, one lively and the other steady, and it was Harry's Hedwig and Ron's piggy.
Tom was surprised. He took the letter from two owl claws. He opened Ron's letter first, and the content inside caught his eye.
"Mr. Granger, I think we can go to the portkey point in Ferret Hill."
Hearing Tom say this, Mr. Granger stopped bickering with his wife and found the place for "Ferret Hill" on the appendix list.
"On a hill northwest of the village of Ottery St. Catchpole, Devon?" Mr. Granger looked puzzled. "Why?"
"Because my classmate, Ron of Gryffindor, sent us an invitation one by one and asked if we would like to go to the World Cup final with their family." Tom handed Ron's letter to Granger. Sir, "His father asked him to ask us that it was the nondisclosure agreement that would bring us the same thing... By the way, Harry Potter went with them too."
While Mr. Granger was reading Ron's letter, Tom opened Harry's letter again.