Harry Potter: The Dragon Lord Comes to Hogwarts

Chapter 25 Harry's Loneliest Birthday

The sky stretches as far as the eye can see, and the sky is gloomy.

In the center of the island surrounded by the sea, a tall tower stands in the center.

"Boom!"

There was another muffled thunder.

The sea was choppy, and the wind and rain were blowing outside the window.

On the second floor of the tower, Penny was wearing pajamas and sitting on a chair. Her face was a bit haggard. She looked at her fat husband and said:

"Vernon, are you sure everything your business partner told you is true?

Wizards are afraid of water or something, does this... have any credibility? "

Vernon turned over from the bed and sat up. Hearing his wife's worries and looking at her slightly haggard face, he felt a little angry for no reason. These damned wizards:

"Penny, you have to believe me, my business partner has been negotiating with our Dursley drill company for more than ten years, and usually communicates a lot in private. He said that he had encountered similar things before. And use this method to solve it safely. You can rest assured that there will be no problem!"

Seeing her husband's reassurance, Penny's nervousness eased a little:

"Vernon, to tell you the truth, I have been restless lately. Although I don't think there is a sixth sense in this world, since we moved to this small island, we have not lived... ..”

Vernon looked at Petunia's hesitant to speak, and sighed:

"Actually, we should have thought about it a long time ago. This island surrounded by the sea has no electricity, no signal, and even weeks of food and water are delivered here in advance.

Sorry Penny!

The living conditions are really bad. I can't sleep because of the noise of the waves at night, and I'm worried during the day.

But the culprit that caused us to be where we are is the damned, 'wizards'!

If they don't show up, I believe our family should enjoy bread and butter at the table at this time. "

Hearing that her husband was still talking about food, Petunia ran a little angrily:

"Didn't you find out, Vernon?"

Vernon was curious: "Find what?"

Petunia said suspiciously: "Your son Dudley."

Vernon stared at Petunia wondering: "What's wrong with Dudley, this kid has been locking himself in the top floor room recently, and he seems very dissatisfied with our proposal to move.

Ugh.......

But this is also normal, he has never experienced any hardship since he was a child, and the current living environment on the island, there is no comfortable bed, no milk and meat products!

Even the environment where he has been insisting on morning exercise and running is gone.

With so much to lose, there's bound to be a little bit of negativity, and as a mother..."

Vernon looked at his wife's eyes and waved his hands indifferently again: "Don't worry, Petunia, I believe in Dudley! Give this child a period of time to adapt himself, and he will be able to understand how good our life in London is. Overall, It is said that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Such is life, to go through hardships!

Petunia listens to me, don't bother Dudley now, let the child digest himself for a while, he will get used to it slowly, he is still a child, and his ability to adapt to the environment is far greater than ours. "

"Enough Vernon! Don't be like this, it seems that I need to wake you up."

Petunia angrily interrupted her husband's imaginary scene, and she glanced out the window with some anxiety:

"Vernon, don't you notice that Dudley's complexion is getting worse and worse?

A few days ago, he would come down to the first floor to enjoy lunch with us on time...

But in the last few days, he almost never left the house behind closed doors. Every time, he asked me to leave the food at the door, and he didn't let me clean up the dinner plate until the next day.

Can.....

But at noon today, when I came to Dudley's room, I found that Dudley hadn't touched the food I prepared for him yesterday.

If I hadn't heard Dudley's response clearly through the crack of the door, I was really worried about his state.

Normal kids shouldn't do this!

He's always been a very polite kid..."

When Petunia said this, Vernon got off the bed and walked to the table:

"Okay, Petunia, you don't have to think about it. Dudley's situation is similar to the rebellious psychology in education books. Let me bring him lunch tomorrow. It's time to have a heart-to-heart talk with him. Just let it go, free education is indeed true. Not a good thing."

As soon as Vernon's voice fell, there was another loud bang from downstairs.

The dull sound made him frowned. Compared with the previous muffled thunder, the sound of such a hard object hitting the door panel downstairs was extremely harsh.

Petunia shrank behind Vernon with a terrified expression.

Vernon casually took a shotgun prepared in advance from under the wall:

"Penny, you don't have to worry, follow me and go see what happened together."

Vernon moved forward as he spoke, and Petunia followed her husband down the stairs, oil lamp in hand.

The lobby on the first floor in the tower is fairly spacious.

At this moment, a small figure was lying on the ground.

Since moving to the island, Harry had been huddled up on the first floor, with no bed, just a rug with a cold floor underneath, which made him uncomfortable to sleep on.

Harry raised his wrist to check the time on the digital watch.

7月30日,晚上11点59分10秒。

"Fifty seconds left."

Harry looked at a birthday cake he had drawn on the sand with his fingers in front of him, and whispered to himself:

"Happy birthday to myself...Harry..."

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ps: It’s updated....(?a?))?, big guys, please read more~ The author continues to work hard

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