Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 435: Ivan’s visit

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Sure enough, upon hearing Harry mention Sirius, the pupils of Uncle Vernon's small eyes suddenly shrank due to fear.

"Okay, you can go to watch this damn, stupid, so-called broken World Cup. You write to tell the the entire Weasley family, they will pick you up, remember. I have no time to send you to send Go. You can stay there and finish the entire summer vacation. "Uncle Vernon said," You may as well tell your godfather and tell him that you are going. By the way, write a letter to the child of the Mason family and tell them that I Is to support your contact with him. "

"I know!" Harry said happily.

He turned and walked towards the living room door, restraining the urge to cheer.

In the hallway outside, he almost bumped into Dudley.

Dudley was hiding behind the door just now, apparently hoping to hear Harry being taught a lesson.

He was shocked to see Harry grinning happily.

"What a wonderful breakfast, is it?" Harry asked, "I am so full, how about you?"

Harry laughed at the horrified expression on Dudley's face and ran up the stairs in two steps and rushed into his bedroom.

There, Hedwig was waiting for him with a reply of Ivan's.

On the ceiling, there is a little owl whizzing around the lamp on the ceiling. That is Ron's Pigwidgeon.

After sending the letter to Ivan, it took another letter of Ron and followed Hedwig to Harry.

"quiet a little bit!" Harry said.

When he saw him, the little owl swooped down immediately, chattering in his mouth.

Harry first read the letter from Pigwidgeon. It was very sloppy. It was Ron's handwriting.

Whether muggle(s) is willing or not, we will come to pick you up. You must not miss the World Cup, but mom and dad think it ’s best to pretend to ask for their opinion. If they agree, please send Pigwidgeon back and forth quickly and we will come to pick you up at five o'clock on Sunday.

"Friday afternoon!" Harry looked at the calendar, it was tomorrow.

Just as Pigwidgeon thrashed everywhere, Hedwig gently fell to Harry.

It seems to be for Pigwidgeon, what a real owl messenger should do, and his behavior is surprisingly steady.

Hedwig stretched out his leg, and let Harry tie it to the Ivan's and reply.

Then, he pecked Harry gently, chirped with noble attitude, and flew back to his cage.

The word Ivan's is very beautiful. First, I explained the dream about it. I suggest Harry practice Occlusion.

Then they said that they would come to Dursley's house tomorrow afternoon and set off for The Burrow with Harry.

Harry doesn't know what Occlusion is, he looks at the Ivan's suggestion strangely.

"Empty your brain before going to bed every night ?!" Harry read it doubtfully.

He read the letter from Ivan's again and was sure he read it correctly!

"Empty your brain ?!" Harry can't see how this helps.

Immediately, he noticed the following content, Ivan and Hermione will also come over tomorrow afternoon.

Harry decided not to think about that weird dream and Ivan ’s strange suggestions for the time being, and the great joy continues.

As long as he endures the Dursley family for another day, he can leave this house.

Maybe, this is the last time he came back here.

When Sirius recovers, he can move in and live together, getting rid of the Dursley family forever.

Harry smirked, while picking up quill, grabbed a clean piece of parchment, he wrote on it: Ron, I have nothing wrong here, muggle(s) said I can come. See you at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon, I can't wait.

He folded the letter very small and the little owl jumped up and down excitedly.

Harry took a lot of effort to tie the letter to its leg. As soon as the letter was tied, the owl set off.

It flew out of the window and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, Harry wrote another letter to Ivan and Hermione, the content is almost the same, just to see see you.

"Hedwig, please go to Ivan home again!" Harry paused, "and then wait for me at Ron, understand?"

Hedwig yelled lowly, and gently bit his Harry's finger lovingly.

Then, with huge wings spread, a soft whizzing sound flew lightly out of the open window.

Harry watched it disappear in the air, turned around and drilled under the bed, prying off the loose floor and pulling out a large piece of cake.

He sat down on the floor with a big **** and ate a bite, enjoying the joy of his heart.

He has cakes, and Dudley has nothing but grapefruit.

This is a sunny summer day, he will leave Privet Drive tomorrow, and his scar is completely back to normal, and he will go to watch Sirius and watch the Quiddich World Cup.

At such a moment, it is difficult for Harry to worry about things. Even Voldemort cannot destroy his joy.

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The next morning, Ivan and Hermione packed up his luggage early.

With the help of Dobby the House Elf, their stuff was quickly sent to Weasley's house.

Ivan and Hermione originally planned to go to Dursley's house, but his father had to send them over.

More than two o'clock in the afternoon, like the dinner two years ago, the Ivan father's car steadily heard in front of the Privet Drive room 4.

It looks exactly the same as before, but it's a bit worn out.

"We are here!" Ivan said softly.

"Is this the aunt and aunt's home of Harry's ?!" Hermione asked curiously, she was here for the first time.

In the past few years, she has listened to Harry and told countless stories about the family of the Dursley couple.

Hermione knows what kind of people they are and their attitude towards wizard's.

She carefully looked at the house, looking for Harry, but saw nothing.

Harry did not come out, but the couple Dursley waited outside the door early.

They came out to greet Mr. Mason, and it seems pretty polite.

Mr. Dursley wears his best suit, with a grin on his face, and looks very strange.

Beside him, it is Harry's Aunt Petunia, and her face is not very friendly.

"Welcome, Mr. Mason!" said Mr. Dursley, glanced at Ivan and Hermione unnaturally, "It is an honour for you to visit again, come in and have a cup of afternoon tea."

Several people politely spoke before entering.

As in Ivan's impression, the house was cleaned up and the furniture was shiny.

It's just that the toys and various supplies related to Dudley have become more, but there are still no traces of the existence of Harry.

"Where is Harry?" Ivan asked.

More than two hours before the agreed time, they came early!

"Oh, he is in his room upstairs!" said Mr. Dursley in disgust, "You can go find him."

In his view, it is the worst thing to have three evil young wizard(s)s meet in their house.

However, in the face of Mr. Mason, he did not express this emotion. (To be continued.)