Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 268: Summer of Harry and the Werewolf Girl

()Recently, everyone feels that the surrounding air has become a lot dull. The sun is shining every day, but when it shines on people, it makes people want to hide in the shade of the trees.

The big, square houses on Privet Road are mostly shrouded in a drowsy silence.

The bright cars on weekdays are all grey and parked on the driveway; the once lush grass has a tendency to become dry and yellow.

When walking on the street, it is rare for a gust of wind to quietly blow by, accompanied by a warm breath—it seems that everything around me silently reminds everyone that summer is here.

Due to the recent drought, watering hoses have long been banned. But the residents of Privet Road, their daily pastime is cleaning cars and mowing grass.

Now that these two things can't be done, they have to hide in their shady house and open the windows wide, hoping to blow in a cool breeze that doesn't exist.

In this kind of breathless weather, only one person is still outdoors. This is a teenage boy. He is lying flat in the flowerbed outside No. 4 Privet Road.

He is a thin boy with dark hair, glasses, and looks a little weak.

Probably because it jumped too fast in a short time! His jeans were torn and dirty, his T-shirt was loose and faded, and the soles of his sneakers were separated from the uppers.

But on his forehead, there is a very characteristic lightning-shaped scar, which is destined to be extraordinary in his life.

His name is Harry Potter.

Mr. Porter's appearance is naturally unattractive to neighbors. Those of them believe that the shabby and shabby ones should be sanctioned by the law.

However, during this period of time, he has either been hiding in the room or lying behind this large bunch of hydrangeas, passers-by will not see him.

Actually, as long as his uncle Vernon or aunt Petunia poked his head out of the living room window and looked straight into the flower bed below, he could still be seen by them.

Generally speaking, Mr. Potter felt that it was a thank-you thing he could think of hiding here—it would never make people feel comfortable lying on the hot, hard soil.

On the other hand, there will be no one staring at him fiercely, clenching his teeth so that he can’t understand what’s going on in the news, and no one asking him like a bullet. Cheek people's problem.

Every time he wants to sit in the living room and watch TV with his aunt and uncle, they always disturb him.

In this family, Mr. Porter has been unhappy since he was a child. But where else can he go besides here? Especially after his parents were brutally murdered when he was a child.

"...Fish & Chips! Fish & Chips! Fish & Chips! A gourmet gem from all over England! Fish & Chips include fish! Chips & Fish & Chips! Enjoy two servings at the price of one piece! Fish and chips! Fish and chips! Fish and chips..."

In the window, a disturbing commercial song was coming out. This advertisement has been very popular recently. Whether it is on the street or on TV, it will disgust you from time to time. It is simply unbearable in this hot afternoon.

"...Is there anything else besides fish and chips..." Harry lay in the grass, his head resting on his arm, his eyelids half drooped, and he seemed to be falling asleep soon.

But at this moment, there was a creaking and piercing noise on this street empty because of the hot weather.

"...Oh! Damn! This voice made my blood pressure rise!"

There was a faint complaint from Harry's uncle Vernon Dursley, and then Harry heard the window "slam" shut.

At this moment, a conversation between two people suddenly sounded outside the flowers.

"...Stop! Lenny smells it! Sister, stop!"

"Oh."

Immediately afterwards, with a sharper creak, Harry immediately heard someone walking towards him.

"Ha! It was discovered by Leni!"

Harry was about to get up and take a look, but he didn't expect that, when he just raised his head, he felt a dimness above his head. In the next second, Harry's stomach was hurt by tons.

"Ah!!!"

Just now, he felt drowsy only because of the dull and hot air; but now, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and he was almost fainting.

"Next... come down..."

Harry raised his right hand, patted weakly an ankle that was still on his stomach, and said weakly.

"Huh? Humans are really fragile... ah! Harry Potter is so famous, I thought it must be slippery and tender! It doesn't look good when it's so thin! "

At this moment, standing on Harry's belly and talking, it was the werewolf girl Lenny who was abducted by Maca. She was wearing a light short-sleeved dress, her exposed arms and ankles were slender and fair, and her lovely appearance made it impossible to imagine that she was a werewolf.

Before, she had been running around in Hogwarts Castle for a while, but she didn't know many people. This was the first time she saw Harry!

After all, this crazy girl often bluffs, and she has much more strength than ordinary people. There are many boys who have been bullied by her, but she has never seen anyone willing to be friends with her.

Just when Harry rolled his eyes and was about to faint, his sister Lena spoke.

"Mr. McLean said, we can't eat people anymore."

Lena is still the same as in the past. She has very good acting skills when needed, but her nature will always be this unsmiling appearance.

Lenei couldn't help but pursed her lips when she heard the words: "Alright! Leni understands..."

She said so, but she still made a little awkward groan, as if she felt uncomfortable, lifted her right foot and stomped it down.

"Wow!"

Harry couldn't help the pain, and finally hunched over and fainted among the flowers.

"Eh-is that dizzy?" Lenny knelt down, poked Harry's cheek with her index finger, and then snorted dissatisfiedly, "It's boring!"

"Take it away."

Outside the flowers, sister Lena said softly.

"Okay!"

Lenny jumped off Harry's stomach unwillingly, then reached out and grabbed Harry by the collar, and slipped him out of the flowers.

On the street outside the flowers, my sister Lena is riding on an old-fashioned bicycle. Her short and hot jeans make her legs look more attractive. She stepped on the road and seemed to be taller than herself. That's a bit.

Seeing my sister taking Harry out of the grass, Lena beckoned calmly and motioned for her sister to go back to the back seat quickly.

Lenny nodded, her mood seemed to be better again, as if anything bad would not make her depressed for more than three minutes, she bounced towards her sister.

Poor Harry was like a rag puppet. She was tossed in her hand, so miserable.

Lenny came to the bicycle, and then stepped on the back seat bracket of the bicycle with a light leap. Lena just stepped on the ground with one foot, but she didn't move at all when she jumped.

"Go -"

In Leni’s excited shout, Lena stepped on the pedal hard, and with another harsher crunch, the bicycle swayed forward.

Just looking at the momentum, one can't help but worry that this bike will be overwhelmed and might fall apart at any time.

But when Lena stepped on another distance, she saw her stretch out her finger to ring the car bell, accompanied by a crisp jingle bell, and the car and the people were blurred, and then suddenly rose into the air. , Flew far to the sky.

"Squeaky--"

The window above the flowers was reopened, and Harry's Uncle Vernon stretched out his fat face and looked at everything outside the window suspiciously, but found nothing.

"Damn it, who is it? If I get caught..."

……

"Dingling bell--"

In a familiar ringing of the car, the squeaky squeaking sound resounded outside the Burrow, and before long, Lena squeezed the brake lever and stopped the bicycle firmly in front of the gate.

"Here it is!"

Lenny jumped out of the car with a "boom", and ran to the door of the Burrow with Harry, and knocked on the door "boom".

"Come back! Come back! Leni is back!"

The two sisters have been living in Weasley's house this summer. There are plenty of vacant rooms here. Although it is a bit smaller, they don't care about it.

Lenny’s unusually noisy temperament made Mrs. Weasley a bit unbearable, and she called out that there was another master in the family who was even more troublesome than twin brothers.

But it can be seen that Mrs. Weasley, who has always liked children, does not hate this messy family atmosphere.

"Oh...come in, come in! Go and wash your hands!" Mrs. Weasley slammed the door open, and then babbled, "Our dinner time must be brought earlier today. We should do it later. I went to participate in the personal audio-visual show of Mr. Guidro Lockhart..."

Speaking~IndoMTL.com~ she suddenly saw Harry who was being held by Lenny.

"Oh! Merlin's jaw!" Mrs. Weasley said in surprise, "Isn't this Harry? What happened to him..."

Lenny simply thrust Harry into Mrs. Weasley's arms.

"Lenny accidentally stepped on Mr. Potter's belly, but who knew that Mr. Potter fainted without stepping..." said with a grin as he walked in.

"Lai--Ni--!" Mrs. Weasley took a deep breath while holding Harry in a faint, then yelled, and started the usual roaring remarks.

Lena quietly parked her bicycle against the root of the wall, and then walked towards the gate unhurriedly.

"...Mom."

In Lena’s impression, maybe she and Lennie’s mother should look like this?