Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 1612: Harry’s summer vacation

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Harry sighed and carefully looked for other fragments in the box.

The bits and pieces of glass debris stick to the bottom of the box, like coarse grains of light, touching and touching, Harry suddenly feels annoyed for a while, he turns the whole box around impatiently, turning the contents inside All came out.

Then he stared blankly at the empty box and the debris on the ground for a long time, and fell to the bed helplessly.

Let ’s clean it up tomorrow, they wo n’t come to pick them up so early.

In the hazy, Harry thought a lot.

Like the dream he has been dreaming of recently, he thought of Sirius for a while, Dumbledore for a while, and Snape for a while.

Since I saw the interview about Rita Skeeter in the newspaper last week, his head has been messy. The words in the Rita article echoed in his mind: a full chapter describes in detail between Potter and Dumbledore Relationship, this relationship can be said to be unhealthy, even evil. He was involved in dark magic when he was young, and I found a source where most reporters are willing to exchange with wand(s) ...

"Lie!" Harry roared loudly, his voice echoed in the deserted house. Rita Skeeter slander Dumbledore. The false words made popularity angry, but Harry had to admit that he seemed, seemed, really didn't know Dumbledore In the past, he had to admit that he knew almost nothing about Dumbledore.

He never imagined the childhood and youth of Dumbledore, it seems that Dumbledore suddenly became the way Harry knew him.

Thinking about Dumbledore as a teenager always makes people feel weird, as if to imagine a dull Hermione or a friendly Blast-Ended Skrewt.

In the past, Harry never thought about asking about the past of Dumbledore.

Of course, it would seem a little awkward and even presumptuous, but Dumbledore participated in the legendary duel with Grindelwald, which is a well-known fact, and Harry did not expect to ask Dumbledore about the scene at that time He was not asked about his other famous achievements.

Nothing, nothing!

They are always talking about Harry, Harry's in the past, Harry's in the future, Harry's plan, and now Harry feels that although his future is indeed in crisis and the future is uncertain, his lost opportunities can never be recovered.

He did not ask Dumbledore for more information about himself, but the only one by one personal question he asked headmaster was the only question he suspected Dumbledore did not give an honest answer.

"What do you see when you look at the magic mirror?"

"Me? I saw myself holding a pair of thick wool socks."

Harry pondered for a few minutes and put the pillow on his face.

This time, he seemed to be really asleep, but it did n’t last long. The sound of the front door closing was heard upstairs, and a person shouted, "Hello! You!"

Harry has been shouting and drinking like this for 16 years. He knows who uncle is shouting, but he did not answer immediately.

It was not until uncle roared, "Boy!" Harry slowly stood up and walked towards the bedroom door.

"What is it?" Vernon · Dursley saw Harry appearing at the stairs and shouted angrily, "Come down, I have something to say!"

Harry put his hands in his jeans pockets and walked slowly down the stairs.

He came to the living room and found that the Dursley family were all three.

They dress up for a trip: Uncle Vernon wears a light yellow-brown zipper jacket, Aunt Petunia wears a simple light orange jacket, Harry's big, yellow-haired, muscular cousin Dudley wears a leather jacket .

"Anything?" Harry asked.

"Sit down!" Uncle Vernon said, and Harry raised his eyebrows.

"Please!" Uncle Vernon quickly asked for a make-up, frowning on one side, as if the word stabbed his throat.

Harry sat down, he seemed to guess what was going on.

uncle began to walk around in the room, Aunt Petunia and Dudley followed uncle with their eyes, a look of anxiety. Finally, Uncle Vernon stopped in front of Harry, and the big purple face was wrinkled into a ball, and he spoke.

"I changed my mind," he said.

"It's amazing." Harry said.

"No such tone ..." Aunt Petunia shouted sharply, and Uncle Vernon waved her hand to shut her mouth.

"It's all cheating!" Uncle Vernon stared at Harry with a pair of Pigwidgeon eyes. "I decided not to believe a word. We won't go, we won't go anywhere."

Harry looked up at uncle, feeling annoyed and funny.

In the past four weeks, Vernon · Dursley changed his mind every twenty-four hours.

Every time you change your mind, you have to toss and move your luggage onto the car, then off, and then on.

Harry thinks that the most lovely thing is that Uncle Vernon wants to carry the luggage back into the trunk of the car, but he did n’t know that Dudley put the dumbbells into the luggage this time, but he fell to the ground and was so angry and sore.

"According to you and your godfather!" said Vernon · Dursley, and started to walk in the living room. "We, Petunia, Dudley and me are all in danger. The danger comes from, comes from ... … "

"Some people in our category are right." Harry said.

"Well, I don't believe it." Uncle Vernon said again, stopping again in front of Harry. "I didn't sleep in the middle of the night yesterday, thinking about this matter, it must be a conspiracy and want to occupy the house."

"House?" Harry asked, "What house?"

"This house!" Uncle Vernon shouted sharply, and the blood vessels on the forehead began to jump suddenly, "Our house! House prices in this neighborhood have risen so badly! You want to take us away, and then do some tricks, Before we understand it, the name on the deed will become yours. Aha, that must be the case. You and your godfather who are not working must be watching our house. I understand it all ... "

Harry was stunned for a second, and was not angry. Instead, he felt that his uncle was simply too stupid to be hopelessly stupid.

If you want, the gold in the Sirius vault can buy dozens of such houses, not including the property of the Black family.

They let them leave, actually for this broken house, how is it possible!

"Are you confused?" Harry sighed and asked, "Plotting to occupy this house? Are you really as stupid as you look?"

"How dare you!" Aunt Petunia screamed.

Vernon once again waved her to shut her mouth, and it seemed nothing compared to the danger he saw through.

"As far as I know, my godfather already has a house, their family's ancestral house, and there may be more than one, I will live with him in the future." Harry said patiently, "So, I want What does this house do? For all the happy past that happened here in the past 16 years? "