Hogwarts: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Hermione at the back end

"Mom, I'm going to eat! I'm hungry!"

In a villa on Privet Road.

A fat, ball-like teenager was yelling at his mother.

His mother was very thin, and the two always felt a sense of comical when they stood together.

That's right, this is Harry Potter's aunt and uncle's family.

"Oh, dear Dada!

We have to save as much food as possible.

Because you also see how scary it is out there.

And the doctor at your school also said that you need to ~ eat less......"

Harry, who sat at the table, looked helpless and gloating.

Ever since Dalí came home from the summer and brought his poor report card.

The Dursleys' lives began to change dramatically.

Uncle Vernon was always emphasizing that he didn't want his son to become a nerdy sissy who could only read.

So there is a reason for the bad grades, his son is very talented, and the test results are not good just because the teacher can't understand him.

As for those comments that criticize his son for bullying his classmates, he is just a fart.

He believes that it is natural for adolescent children to be lively and active, and it is not a big deal to fight with each other.

However, the nurse in the infirmary also commented on the medical report issued by Dalí's weight.

Even Uncle Vernon and Aunt Penny couldn't come up with any more reasons to cover it up.

Even though Aunt Penny always cries out that she is overweight because of Dalí's large skeleton.

But that doesn't change the fact that there are no Dali sized uniforms in schools.

After countless quarrels and the magic that came in time, this strict weight loss plan finally carried out.

And in order to ensure that his son can persevere and have a good mood.

He felt that the only way to do this was to let his son eat more than Harry.

As a result, Harry couldn't eat anything at every meal, except for thumb-sized apples or some mashed potatoes.

But luckily Ron was coming to pick me up!

Harry was glad to finish his plate.

Then I consciously cleaned up my plate.

"Why is there so little?"

Vernon said to Penny with some dissatisfaction.

How could he eat a fist-sized mash of potatoes on a plate?

Penny glared at Vernon and then at Dali.

As if gesturing for Vernon to hurry up and eat.

Vernon scratched at his bushy hair in frustration.

He looked at Harry as he was washing the dishes.

Slightly angry:

"When the hell are they coming?"

Harry wasn't much surprised by Uncle Vernon's anger.

It's not a comfort to not even have enough to eat early in the morning.

"I don't know, but I think it's going to be soon."

Harry said solemnly.

This made Vernon even more angry.

He picked up the spoon and ate the mashed potatoes on his plate, ignoring Dalí's disappointed expression.

Then sit in the chair and hum.

Harry didn't want to clash with the Dursleys in the last moments.

After washing the dishes and plates, he kept running up to the attic and clumsily carrying down his suitcase and several huge suitcases.

It was full of everything he needed to go to school.

From invisibility cloaks to broomsticks to those magic books.

He didn't fall all the way up.

"Hathaway, you go out first!"

Harry opened Hathaway's cage and let Hathaway fly out first.

Otherwise, the Dursleys will be able to tear off the roof in a fit of rage.

......

Cars that have been enchanted are fast.

It didn't take long to get to the center of Dunlun.

It's just compared to the prosperity of the past.

At this moment, Dunlun City looks particularly withered.

One by one, people lined up on the pavement waiting for food.

The sewage on the ground is criss-crossed, and the smell is particularly strong.

From time to time, a few Zulus with grim eyes crouched on the corner of the street, staring at them deadly.

It seems that he is going to rush over and snatch them clean in the next second.

"Oh my God! It's so scary. "

Nervously, Ron pulled out his wand.

Look out the window cautiously.

The Weasley brothers, who had been playing and playing, also quieted down.

The wand in his hand was already ready to go.

Braun didn't expect that Dunlun City would become like this in just a few days.

"But there is still order!"

Looking at a few soldiers on patrol on horseback, Braun thought to himself.

The streets are empty, and there are hardly any cars moving.

This also makes it more and more that the Weasley car is a maverick.

The landscape in front of the car driving behind the slum is finally much better.

Clean and tidy streets and well-dressed police.

If it weren't for the occasional foul smell coming from them.

Maybe it's really no different from before.

"Oh my God, close the window, I feel like I'm going to die!"

Ron covered his nose and swung his arm up the window.

The smell was not very pleasant.

"Uncle Arthur, I'll get off here.

Hermione's house and Harry don't have a good side of the road.

You'll pick up Harry later, and we'll meet here. "

Braun said to Arthur, who was driving. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The other party looked at Braun a few times and nodded.

He was reassured by Braun and did not think the child would be in any danger.

"Stay safe!"

"We'll see you later!

Maybe you can talk more about your heart, don't be so anxious!"

The Weasley brothers winked at Braun.

Braun rolled his eyes.

Picking up the box, Braun stepped out of the carriage.

The smell of sweat and body odor mixed in the air made Braun frown.

It was only after a slight movement of his fingers that he applied a little magic to filter the air that he felt a little more comfortable.

"Let's go first!"

He waved his hand at the old Ford.

Braun carried the box and walked to another intersection.

Although they are all considered middle-class.

But Dursley's income as a director of the company was significantly higher than that of Hermione's.

So the location of the house is also a lot better.

Stroll through the streets that appear cluttered.

This made Braun feel like he was wandering through the wasteland.

Muggle civilization is sometimes too fragile.

Sometimes a small crisis can set their civilization back decades.

Looking at the crowded people lining up on the streets to receive supplies, Braun thought to himself.

Come with us, boy!

Braun felt as if something was pressing against his back, a pistol if he guessed correctly.

Don't look back down the alley!

The man behind poked Braun with a pistol again.

And those who were queuing up to receive the supplies were indifferent and pretended not to see it.

What a callousness!

This made Braun sigh.

Cooperatively, he followed the words of the man behind him and walked towards a dark alley in the middle of the street.

It wasn't until he entered the alley that the man behind him continued to speak with excitement.

"Quick, hand over all your valuables, and the boxes you have!"

He had been staring at the car from the moment it had entered the street, looking for an opportunity to make a move.

Who knew that the other party actually drove into the rich area.

This disappointed several of his companions around him, and left one by one to find a new fat sheep.

But he was still a little reluctant to give up.

Sure enough, God will not fail anyone who persists.

He managed to spot Braun getting out of the car on the street corner.

He had a hunch in his heart that this kid must have something good in his hands.

Not to mention anything else, he could exchange that delicate suitcase for a dozen pounds in a second-hand store!

That's enough to buy food and drinking water.

He even said that he could go to the street to talk to a beautiful young lady in the evening.

When I thought of this man, I felt a little impatient.

"I'm sorry......"

Braun said apologetically.

"These things are for others, not for you to eat such garbage!"

The man, who was still a little confused, why this kid wasn't afraid, instantly became angry in his heart when he heard this.

The trigger in his hand was subconsciously pulled.

But before I could make a move, I felt a sour nose.

Then he was knocked to the ground by the skinny boy.

"Such a big man is really for nothing. "

Braun said with a sneer.

This made the man even more annoyed.

The trigger in his hand kept pulling.

At this moment, he no longer cared that the sound of gunfire would attract the attention of the patrolling soldiers.

He just wanted to get rid of the kid in front of him who was laughing at him.

"Bang bang bang!"

The gunfire continued.

The man seemed to have seen the boy who was laughing at him lying in a pool of blood.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a cruel smile.

But no sooner had the smile appeared than the corner of his mouth turned into horror.

The unhindered connection can't help but make people laugh.

"You! You're the devil!"

Bullets hit Braun's body, and no blood came out except for a hole in his suit.

Bullets crashed between the clothes and landed on the bluestone slab floor.

"You're a person, you robbed me and shot me with a gun, I think you're the real devil. "

Braun said helplessly.