Promotion and salary increase start at Hogwarts

There was another argument at the breakfast table at No. 4 Privet Drive.

Because very early in the morning, Vernon Dursley was awakened by a loud and strange scream in his nephew Harry's house.

"The third time! You bastard! It's the third time this week!"

When the family was having breakfast, Mr. Vernon Dursley finally couldn't suppress his anger and roared at Harry Potter across the table.

"If you can't control that owl, let it go!"

Aunt Petunia and Dudley looked worriedly at Vernon's outburst. The family had chosen to ignore him after Harry Potter returned because they were afraid that Harry Potter had learned magic and was unaware of the underage wizard.

There is a rule not to use magic when you are at home during the holidays.

Harry was very happy that Uncle Vernon could deliver the goods to him, because he hadn't spoken to anyone in a long time.

"It's so bored. It's used to flying outside. If I could let it out at night..."

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

Vernon Dursley yelled: "Let the big white owl out and let it come back again! What will the neighbors think if they see it? Think we, the Dursleys, are weird?!"

"Don't even think about it!"

Harry wanted to retort.

"The neighbors won't care about such a small thing!"

"What do you know!"

Vernon Dursley roared, as if he wanted to vent all the anger he had suppressed during this period.

"There are no secrets on Privet Drive! Just talking about cutting off that damn pig tail on Dudley's butt, our family was very careful the whole time for fear of being known by others! But this matter was still known!"

"dad!"

Dudley interrupted Vernon's chatter dissatisfiedly.

"Vernon! Stop talking." Aunt Petunia looked at her big son with wet eyes and said. "Don't bring back Dudley's painful memories, it will make him very uncomfortable..."

"Okay, sorry son, I didn't mean to mention this."

Vernon Dursley said sullenly: "Anyway, if you can't control that owl, just let it go away and don't even think about walking it at night!"

"Hedwig refers to the owl. This is nature. You can't use a spell to calm her down!"

Such a simple sentence had an incredible impact on the rest of the family. Dudley gasped and fell off the mattress. The whole kitchen was shaken! Aunt Petunia screamed and quickly covered her mouth.

The farmer's uncle also jumped up, with veins on his temples exposed.

Vernon Dursley snapped, spittle splattering on the table.

"Those words are not allowed in our house!"

"but I--"

Uncle Vernon banged the table and growled.

"You actually want to bargain? I can't tolerate you mentioning your special powers in my home!"

"Okay," said Harry, "Okay..."

Uncle Vernon sat down, panting like a short-breathed rhinoceros, and stared at Harry with his shrewd little eyes.

"In this way, I can foster Hedwig with Mr. Luo Cheng at No. 8 Privet Drive. He mentioned to me before that if the family doesn't let me raise him, he can help me raise Hedwig for a while."

"Why didn't you tell me about such an important thing earlier? Just give him the damn owl and that's it!"

Mr. Vernon Dursley said happily, "You bastard, wouldn't I have been able to sleep well if I had given him these days? You idiot made me worry in vain for several days. You know, Mr. Mason and Mr.

Madam is going to be a guest! If you want the damn owl to make noises to disturb my distinguished guests, I won’t even be able to afford the compensation if I sell you!"