"Wow~" Harry Potter rubbed the back of his head and sat up from the bed. His hazy eyes turned around the room and he said hello to his pet Hedwig in confusion. "Hi~, Hedwig. Did you sleep well? I had a good dream yesterday."
Harry threw himself on the bed again, hugging the quilt, and closed his eyes again to try to recall. On such a happy morning, he decided not to mention the pain in the back of his head to Hedwig. But with the sound of "Gululu~", he had to hold his abdomen tightly. His hungry belly reminded him that there was another thing that he couldn't avoid.
"Sorry, Hedwig, you didn't meet a good host. I guess there won't be breakfast today." Harry said apologetically.
Hedwig made a "coo" sound, turned the bird's head guiltily, and wiped the cake crumbs off her pointed beak even more - she swore that she just saw a few pieces of cake as soon as she opened her eyes, and then she was hungry. Driven by the urge to eat them all! That's completely out of biological instinct and has nothing to do with stealing food from the owner!
And she is very full now and wants to drink some water...
"Ding dong~" Harry heard the doorbell ringing from downstairs. Then came Mr. Dursley's roar that shook the house, "Harry, Harry! Get up, damn it, open the door! Bring the newspaper in by the way! You damn lazy fool!"
"But I'm locked in my room and can't go anywhere!" Harry shouted angrily towards the door.
Dursley slapped his forehead, what happened yesterday came back to his mind. That unfortunate experience made him completely wipe out the idea of "letting Harry out to work"!
"You can just die in that room. I won't let you out no matter what!" He could only condescend to move his fat ass away from the breakfast table and walk towards the door step by step.
"Who are you looking for?" Dursley asked in confusion as he looked up and down at the well-dressed and handsome young man standing in front of him.
This man was wearing a smart designer suit, his hair was meticulously combed, and he was holding a briefcase and a black umbrella in his hand - well, he looked like a typical old-school gentleman. Although this kind of dress is called "old antique", it will never go out of style in London. Dursley has seen some people dressed like this. Some of them are children of old gentleman families and have received gentleman education since childhood; while others are people who serve those old gentlemen. Both of them deserve his attention. !
"Mr. Dursley? It's very nice of you to be here. I am a staff member of the community committee, and this is my work ID... Can we go in and talk?" the young man asked politely, although his tone was a bit uncomfortable. doubt.
"Mr. Lu Yuan? Okay, please come in." Mr. Dursley opened the door.
"Are you going to hold a new party? I heard that we will donate money to children in poor areas. If so, please be sure to invite us to attend. Mrs. Dursley and I are both caring people, not to mention those little charcoal balls are really It makes people feel sorry.”
The Dursleys are traditional middle-class people who value relationships and reputation within the community, and believe that community relationships are an important social asset. They all dream about meeting rich bosses at a community party. , gain the favor of the other party, and then get a huge order!
"Little Tanqiu'er? You mean black children?!" Lu Yuan's face showed just the right amount of disgust.
"Ah, I'm sorry! I swear that's not racial discrimination! It's just...just a nickname, a nickname! Hi~my dear Dudley, just like this." Dursley tried to make up for it, but there was something going on over there. But the little fat man who was eating breakfast screamed and cried. "Idiot, you never call me Little Charcoal Ball! That's what you call those niggas. You don't love me at all!"
Mr. Dursley turned pale.
"Okay, Mr. Dursley, I can pretend not to hear what you just said! Although those words are disgusting..." Lu Yuan frowned and glanced around the room, "I hope I can talk to you alone," he Looking at Dudley, who was still eating voraciously, he added, "There are some things that children cannot hear."
"...Dudley, baby, go back to your room. Oh, dear, don't cry. You can bring breakfast to your room. It doesn't matter how much you want." Mr. and Mrs. Dursley talked hard before sending Dudley back to his room. , and then they both sat opposite Lu Yuan, looking at him anxiously.
"Someone has complained against you," Lu Yuan whispered sincerely and seriously, "for child abuse."
"That's impossible! How dare they..." Mr. Dursley jumped up from the sofa as if he had been stabbed by a needle, and shouted angrily, "Mrs. Dursley and I are both good and loving people, and We have a baby Dudley who is like an angel, and we are passionate about charity! How could we abuse..."
His voice stopped abruptly in the middle of his impassioned speech!
Because Lu Yuan quietly held up a photo, facing him and his wife - the content of the photo was exactly the scene where Dursley grabbed Harry's hair and banged it against the cabinet!
"I...I didn't..." Dursley staggered onto the sofa and argued feebly.
His mind was in turmoil now, and he remembered grabbing Harry's hair. But hitting the cabinet? Dursley was unimpressed. But he immediately had no intention of paying attention to these, because Lu Yuan immediately took out new photos, seven or eight in total, and the content of each photo clearly showed that Harry Potter suffered including beatings, imprisonment, Hunger and other great abuses!
That skinny, injured young body is simply shocking!
"God, that's not true!" Mrs. Dursley covered her mouth in surprise when she saw the photo. For a moment, her heart trembled.
Lu Yuan frowned when he found that he was being questioned again and again.
Mrs. Dursley immediately compensated, "I mean, these photos are not real! You must know that Harry Potter is my sister's child. His parents died young, and we raised him single-handedly! I admit it. There may be…something wrong with our educational methods, but that’s not abuse!”
"That's it, Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, stop your performance." Lu Yuan stood up as if I was already impatient. "If you have a reason, then go talk to the judge! I am just here to inform you that if the matter really develops to the stage of going to court - then as community managers, out of consideration for the reputation of many gentlemen in this community, we You will not be welcome to stay here any longer.
And once you go to court, you have no chance of winning, and the court will strip you of custody of your children..."
"I've had enough! I've really had enough!" Just when Mrs. Dursley was about to say something else, Mr. Dursley exploded without warning!
"We adopted him - fed him, clothed him and went to school - and what did we get?! Nothing but trouble! Let the courts take away that damn custody, I don't want it! Let that little freak Go to the orphanage and let his damn freak friends figure it out!"
"Don't do this, Dursley..." Mrs. Dursley tried to dissuade her with a pale face.
"No! Don't stop me, let me finish!" He came to Lu Yuan angrily and shouted word for word, "If you want to deprive Harry of his custody rights, then don't sit here. , hurry up and do it! I will welcome you with both hands!"
"You're wrong. Who told you it's just Harry's?" Lu Yuan's expression darkened when he was yelled at in person. With a sneer, he said calmly and coldly, "The deprivation of custody also includes the custody of the fat child just now, the two of them!"
"Oh my God! What nonsense are you talking about? What does that have to do with my baby Dudley?!" As soon as he heard that Dudley was involved, Dursley immediately softened. Mrs. Dursley screamed too, "No! Don't take Dudley from me!"
Lu Yuan indifferently dusted off the non-existent dust and folded his briefcase.
"This is the law - judges and child protection agencies will not allow parents who engage in 'child abuse' to continue to raise a child, even if that child is your own! Both children will be sent to an orphanage until they are replaced. Caring family adoption." Such is the rigidity of the law that people rarely adopt children over the age of ten. So if Harry and Dudley were sent to an orphanage, the only result would be that they would live there until adulthood and then become the dregs of society!
"No, please don't! Dursley!" Mrs. Dursley screamed and rushed over, hugging Lu Yuan's leg.
"Yes... I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now. You know, Harry messed up a big business of mine, so I want to punish him. Yes, just... a little punishment, I promise it will be the last time." Mr. Dursley also started to apologize in a cold sweat.
"Then just be nice to that child and don't cause me any more trouble!" Lu Yuan suddenly became furious!
He reached out and grabbed Dursley's collar, directly picked up the 300-pound Dursley and pulled him in front of him! "Do you remember the one who stepped on the horse?"
"I promise! I swear to God!" The frightened Dursley could only nod and swear.
"Made is retarded~" Lu Yuan angrily threw Dursley into the sofa.
He turned back into the "rational talent" he was at the beginning, and spoke slowly while adjusting his suit. "You know how much work I have to deal with every day, and you know how angry I am the moment I receive a complaint! It will take at least three years to build the best community in London. But to destroy it, all it takes is an accidental leak. A piece of ****!”
He looked at Dursley sarcastically, his eyes clearly saying, you are that piece of ****!
"Listen. I want to remind you that the complaint will not only be sent to the community center. Maybe the police station and the newspaper have received it." He said with an ultimatum, "I know that the child is still locked upstairs. room. If you really don't want to be charged, you'd better let him out immediately. Give him food and dress him up! If the police come to investigate, you'd better be able to handle it... If you are charged Court, please find another house in advance! No criminals are welcome in this community."
"By the way," before leaving, Lu Yuan turned around and said, "Because of this incident, you need to bear the cost of community cleanup of one thousand pounds... This is optional."
He smiled gently.
It's not mandatory...but do you really dare not to pay?
As soon as the scary community center staff left, the Dursleys began to scream in unison, "Harry! Harry, come down here! Damn it, Dudley, you can't eat anymore! Give the food to your cousin!" Harry, take off your coat and put on this one!" "Harry..."
At that moment, Harry was stuffed with five or six slices of bread, and was forced to change into a full set of clothes. Every time I was asked, "Are we very good to you?" - "Ding dong~" the doorbell rang again.
The pale-faced Dursleys opened the door tremblingly, and saw a policeman standing outside.
"Hello, are you Mr. and Mrs. Dursley? I have been assigned to deal with a domestic child abuse case. Can I go in and take a look?"
Lu Yuan, who had changed his disguise and changed into a police uniform, smiled and showed eight teeth, shining coldly in the morning sun.
*****
Two home visits and a "fine" of two thousand pounds - although it will cause Mr. Dursley heartache, it is not enough for him to remember it for a lifetime!
Lu Yuan took out the photo of Dursley tearing off "Harry's" clothes, clipped it on the frame, and then dialed the direct line of Mr. Dursley's company. "Mr. Dursley, we are honored to inform you that we have a nude photo of you. We have placed a copy at your front desk and you are welcome to view it in person. Also remind you that if we do not receive it before Friday Five thousand pounds and both your wife and boss will see this picture…
Have a nice day at work and see you soon! "
*****
From then on, the Dursleys became really "nice" to Harry Potter, and his needs for food and clothing were all met. At the same time, the relationship between the two parties has become even colder, without any trace of warmth anymore - Dumbledore, who relies on love to generate electricity, sighed deeply for this - but it doesn't matter to Harry Potter, because he didn't expect it at all That kind of thing!
Now I can have enough food and clothing, can chat with my friends through owls, and will not be abused by the Dursleys at will. This is already a great happiness.
Little Harry was very satisfied.
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PS: So I coded another chapter and went to bed after finishing it. If you like it, please give it a like! (To be continued.)
