Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 266: Harry consciously walked out of prison

Harry could see that Uncle Vernon’s attitude towards Wright was different from all the attitudes he had expected before. In fact, he did not recognize the polite and elegant Wright in a suit and leather shoes.

He also didn't understand how Wright was able to talk about the Dursleys, who were originally panicked, with a smile in just three minutes.

Dudley is asking Wright about the magical candies sold in the Wizard’s Candy Shop. You can see what he is thinking by looking at the look on his face; Uncle Vernon and Wright talked about the current international situation. Where should Great Britain go isolated overseas; Aunt Petunia smiled and went to make tea for a few people. Using the Chinese tea that Wright had just brought, she was so fascinated by the words "for royals and nobles" that she couldn't find North.

Although I am a little uncomfortable with this simple method of drinking tea leaves in water, if I remember correctly, this is the first time for Harry to enjoy such a comfortable afternoon tea at Dursley’s. time. Originally, Harry thought that he would not be able to see his good friends at Hogwarts until at least after the summer vacation, because a phone call from Ron a few days ago almost caused him to be confined by Uncle Vernon. Hedwig was given a chance to rest for a short night, but he had to come back to the cage at dawn, because Uncle Vernon didn't want people to see that they would be in contact with the owl at home.

Harry cherished this hard-won opportunity, sipping the tea on the edge of the cup little by little, trying to extend this wonderful rest time as much as possible.

Looking at the Dursleys who talked with Wright harmoniously, the thought of "Perhaps the Dursleys are actually pretty good" was fleeting in Harry's mind. "Madam, sir, it is like this." Wright gently put down the white porcelain teacup in his hand. The base of the teacup and the porcelain plate made no sound. He looked at the Dursleys sincerely, "I came here for a I would like to ask your opinions on this matter."

Penny was exasperated by the call of Mrs. Wright. It was the first time she heard such thoughtful words from such a handsome young man. She went past her husband and said directly: "No problem, Wright, please."

Vernon glanced at Petunia, and calmly put down the tea which he found to be indifferent: "Yes, I will not refuse if I can help. The police officers in this community and I still have It's a little bit related."

Harry held back his smile and lowered his head. Does Uncle Vernon think the Muggle police can help with Wright's affairs?

"It doesn't need much, just your opinion." Wright smiled faintly. "That's it, you two know that Harry and I come from the same school." Petunia constricted a smile, put down the cup, and touched her arm unnaturally; Dudley also closed her mouth, and stopped asking what other sweets he had never eaten.

"Yes." Vernon gave Harry a vicious look. He didn't know why there was such a big gap between the students trained in the same school. Look at the meticulous and polite Wright Pass, and then look at it. This Harry Potter who doesn't even get his hair smooth!

Harry felt a little inexplicable. He could perceive Uncle Vernon's gaze on his hair, but can the hair problem be solved if he wants to solve it?

Otherwise, you only have messy half-length hair, or you can keep smooth waist-length hair. Harry said he was also desperate!

"After the end of this semester, the school teacher assigned tasks to the upper-grade students to supervise the completion of some of the lower-grade students." Wright continued, "because I was in charge of Harry’s enrollment. Situation, so he was also assigned to me."

Harry's eyes widened in astonishment, and he looked at Wright in a daze. Is there such a saying? Why doesn't he know at all?

"Yeah, yeah." Vernon couldn't help but nodded. He glanced at Harry contemptuously. "Some bad students just need good students to bring them to study, otherwise they wait until they just graduated from school. After graduation, I guess I don’t even know what I have learned."

Harry lowered his head again and squeezed his fist secretly. The Dursleys never allowed magical objects to appear in their sight. All his homework, books, magic wands, and even blank parchment, were Locked into the cubicle under the stairs. If this is the case, what kind of a good student is still required to him? A good student who can't finish his homework?

Wright pretended not to see the silent communication between his uncles and nephews, "It's just you know that students are not allowed to use those magical abilities when they are out of school, but some homework must require its help."

Although Wright didn't use the word "magic" deliberately, Vernon couldn't help but shivered, and so did Petunia. Dudley thought of the small body, the green-skinned monster with protruding eyes, and the floating cake last year, and coughed uncomfortably.

"Yeah, I know. Last year this kid used one or that one," Vernon murmured, "and he received a serious warning letter."

"I didn't use magic! That was Dobby's!" Harry wanted to shout out loud, but Wright stopped him in time with his eyes.

"So, I want to invite Harry to stay with me for a few days." Wright said his plan.

"What?" Vernon was surprised.

"What?" Harry said in surprise~IndoMTL.com~That's right. "Wright gave them a positive reply.

The nephew and uncle looked at each other and said in unison: "That's great!"

Harry naturally doesn't like living in Privet Road. It contains almost all the people and things he doesn't like.

And Vernon didn’t want to see this annoying child staying in his own home. Allow Harry to stay at Wright’s house for a few days, and he could get rid of Harry more than two months earlier than originally hoped. This is Vernon. What the farmer always wanted: to avoid Harry during the summer vacation and get a real chance to reunite with the Dursley family.

Vernon felt that, if possible, it would be a good idea to bring Maggie from the country to reunite.

"I mean, I don't think your invitation is bad." Vernon cleared his throat and stroked his moustache somewhat restrainedly. "Paz, you are going to let him live with you for a few days. What?"

Harry looked at Wright with great expectation. Although he didn't know where Wright lived now, there was no doubt that as long as he was not on Privet Road, Harry felt that he could live there and go to school. until!

"It depends on Harry’s study progress," Wright lied. "But you have to know that Harry’s grades in school are not very good. I don’t think this time will be too short. I can’t guarantee whether he I can go back to No. 4 Privender Road before the end of the summer vacation. But if I can, I will try my best to urge him to study." "Yeah, yeah, I know his grades will not be better there!" Vernon snorted, "Then I will trouble you Paz. If you can, I hope you can spend as much time as possible to tell him how to be polite. It's okay here."

Harry didn't care about Uncle Vernon's irony, he was just happy that he had escaped from the prison.