Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

At [-]:[-] pm, on Lily Street, a car spewed exhaust gas and drove in.

The people in the car were naturally the Dursleys who came to visit.

In the driver's seat, Mr. Dursley held a note in his hand, put his foot on the accelerator of the car, and looked around through the window.

Harry in the back seat heard his cousin muttering, Do rich people live in places like this?

"You are wrong, Dudley." Mr. Dursley said while looking for the target. "This is low-key, and many rich people like quiet. It is quite quiet here. For them, life here is a peaceful one." A style...oh...I found it!"

"This is it." Mr. Dursley "squeezed" out of the car with difficulty in a strange posture so that the suit he spent a lot of money on would not wrinkle, even though he looked like a humanoid in it. pig.

"Remember what I said, be polite and show our Dursleys' etiquette."

"Dudley, check with your mother to see if your tie is askew. If your hair is messy, wipe it."

"And you, boy Potter..."

"I understand, uncle, I won't speak." Harry said hurriedly before Mr. Dursley warned. Although he couldn't enjoy freedom alone, it was a good choice to go out for a big meal. This was all he could do to comfort himself.

In front of the door, Mr. Dursley took a deep breath, rubbed his face to make his smile look more friendly, and then nodded towards his precious son Dudley.

Just when Harry was worried about whether the button on Dudley's chest would fall apart, the door opened, and a little girl with two cute braids opened the door.

"Mrs. Ellison...you..." Dudley followed the rehearsed procedure and spoke before the door was fully opened. Then he saw the person opening the door, a little girl, and he held back the rest of his words. I couldn't spit it out of my throat....

Then, something happened that made Harry laugh.

The cute little girl screamed in surprise, and then shouted, "Mom, there is a pig that turned into a human, knocking on the door!!!" and ran away.

"Well done." Harry secretly praised, suppressing his laughter as he looked at the Dursleys standing in front of the open door with stiff smiles.

Just as the Dursleys were debating whether to step through the door, a female voice came to their rescue.

"Oh, you can't be so rude, Angel."

"So her name is Angel? Just like her name, she really is an angel." Harry thought to himself.

Mrs. Ellison hurried to the door and apologized apologetically to Mr. Dursley, "Sorry, you are the guests who have made an appointment with my husband to visit. Please come in. Angel has been spoiled by me and her brother. She is really spoiled." It was rude and I’m very sorry.”

"Hoho...it doesn't matter, ma'am." Mr. Dursley said with a smile on his face, "She...is very cute."

"I have taken the liberty of bringing my family to visit. I have made an appointment with Mr. Ellison in advance. I am Vernon Dursley, and this is my wife."

"Oh, you are so young, madam." Mrs. Dursley also moved forward. Although she was a little dissatisfied with the little girl talking about her son like this, she still moved forward diligently when her husband introduced her.

"Thank you, Mrs. Dursley." Mrs. Ellison had a reserved and distant smile on her face, "Please come in, you have come from afar, and please sit in the living room for a while. My husband and my son are going out. Yes, they will be back soon."

Harry followed closely. Mr. Dursley did not introduce himself to the lady in front of him, but it didn't matter, he was used to it.

"Do you eat candy?"

Harry was stunned and turned his head to see the little girl who had just opened the door for the Dursleys. She was looking at him with her head tilted. Her delicate white hands were spread out in front of his eyes, and a round candy was sitting on her In the palm of your hand.

Harry subconsciously looked at the Dursleys sitting on the sofa. Seeing that they didn't notice him, he reached out and took the candy and whispered thank you.

"You're welcome." Angel raised a smile and skipped away.

The sugar was very sweet and had a lemony aroma. For some reason, Harry felt that the taste of this sugar was very familiar.

It's very similar to the lemon sorbet I had at Hogwarts.

Shaking his head, Harry dispelled some ridiculous thoughts from his head. The place he was in was obviously a Muggle family. How could there be candy from the wizarding world?

Outside the house, Mr. Ellison was parking his car in a private parking space, and there was faint chatter and laughter in the house.

"It looks like the guests have arrived," Mr. Ellison said. "So early?"

"Who is it, dad?" Suer asked curiously.

"A partner who has not yet reached an intention to cooperate."

"Oh." Suer nodded. When he opened the car door, he suddenly frowned. Whether it was an illusion or not, Suer felt a line of sight staring at him.

There was indeed a line of sight, coming from the bushes outside the house.

But when Sur looked at it, it suddenly disappeared.

Maybe it's a stray stray cat...

"Let's go, the guests have already arrived. It would be impolite for us to be late." At this time, Mr. Ellison had already stepped out of the car and greeted.

"Okay, Dad."

Angel was sitting on a high stool, boredly playing with the gift Mrs. Dursley had just given her - a set of princess dolls.

Oh, Angel already had a complete set of dolls like this, and it was no longer attractive to her.

In comparison, she was more concerned about what was going on outside.

When Mr. Ellison parked the car, Angel had already pricked up his ears and had a sweet smile on his face.

"Dad and brother are back!" Angel jumped down from the stool and ran away.

Everyone in the room was attracted by her actions.

The entire Dursley family stood up and watched closely in the direction where Angel disappeared.

"Hello, Mr. Ellison, I excuse you for disturbing me." Dursley's voice soon sounded, and Harry sat in the corner, staring at the steam on the teacup in trance.

"This is my wife and my son. That one is my nephew."

It was so pitiful that Mr. Dursley thought of himself.

Oh, after all, you were visiting someone else's house. It would be impolite not to say hello, so Harry raised his head.

"Thul?!" Harry couldn't help shouting in shock. He saw that next to Mr. Dursley's big client was his friend from Hogwarts.

"Hey, Harry." Soul raised his eyebrows. When he entered the room, he saw Harry sitting on the sofa.

Unexpectedly, the guests who came to visit the house were the Dursleys.

Mr. and Mrs. Dursley were equally shocked, their eyes flickering between Thor and Harry.

ps: The setting has been changed. In the original book, it was supposed to be a couple visiting the Dursleys' house.

I have to give way to the protagonist here, and make some modifications~