According to English law, citizens' private property is sacred and inviolable. Even if Hagrid, who broke in without permission, was shot by Dursley, it would only be considered self-defense.
Of course this only applies to ordinary people, wizards don't have to abide by the laws of the Muggle world.
By the way, the word Muggle... is actually an offensive and disparaging term, you could even translate it as 'fool'.
Hagrid, who was standing outside the door, looked at the newly reinstalled door with a dejected expression. After he lowered his head and thought for a while, he silently rode on his scooter and left.
It wasn't until he heard the sound of the other party leaving that Dudley breathed a sigh of relief. He was still worried that Hagrid would react and continue the conflict. He turned to his parents and Harry and said, "The annoying intruder has been driven away. Alright, let’s continue sleeping.”
Dudley will be very tired now. The LV5 skill has almost exhausted his physical strength. He just wants to have a good rest now and talk about anything tomorrow.
This trick must be used with caution in the future.
After saying that, he lay down directly on the sofa and began to fall asleep.
Vernon opened his mouth to ask something, but Petunia quickly pulled the corner of his clothes. After making eye contact, the two walked up the stairs.
Hagrid's arrival let the Dursleys know that those wizards would never let Harry go...
Compared to the worried Dursleys, Harry admired Dudley in his heart: 'As expected of Brother D, he actually defeated that giant. '
There were many things he wanted to ask Dudley, but Dudley was asleep and could only suppress his doubts in his heart.
The next day, Dudley got up early due to the good habits he had developed since childhood. After the morning exercise, the Dursleys and Harry got up.
"We go home."
This was the first thing Dudley said when he saw everyone. His baby-fat little face covered with sweat showed a maturity that was completely inconsistent with his age.
"I think there will be some important guests at home soon, like the one yesterday."
The Dursley family of four silently packed their luggage, and Vernon drove the car in the direction of Privet Drive.
Speechless all the way...
After several hours of driving, we returned to the familiar two-story small foreign-style building.
The owls outside the yard and near the mailbox had all left at some point, and a tabby kitten that seemed to be passing by was looking at the Dursleys with their big eyes and curious faces as they carried their luggage home.
"Dudley baby..."
Back home, Petunia was about to say something, but Dudley waved her hand to stop her.
"Before that, I think you should tell us some things, such as Harry's life experience, my aunt and uncle who have never been masked, um...that is, Harry's parents, and those magical... Ability, I think we as a family can be more honest.”
Dudley emphasized the words 'family'.
Harry's eyes lit up, he looked at Dudley and then at his aunt and uncle. He sat obediently in his seat without speaking, quietly waiting for the next step.
After hearing Dudley's words, Vernon and Petunia fell into rare silence.
They knew Dudley's character. The child had never let them worry about him since he was a child, whether it was in life or study. Even the fact that their family could live in such harmony was because of Dudley's contribution.
But this kid is so opinionated...
'Tell them...'
This was the result of Petunia's discussion with Vernon last night.
In fact, at this point, there is not much point in hiding it anymore.
"Okay, since you want to know, then I'll tell you... It starts when my sister and I were young..."
Along with Petunia's hoarse narration, the dust-laden memories appeared in front of Dudley and Harry.
The story is not long, but it is not short either. There are wizards, magic and ordinary people... There is laughter, sadness and mostly helplessness...
When Petunia was young, she longed for the wizarding world. After Lily went to Hogwarts to study, Petunia sent letters to Dumbledore many times, hoping to be together. However, she did not have the talent of a wizard, so she was ruthlessly treated by Dumbledore. 's refused.
But this did not stop Petunia's yearning for the magical world, so... through many methods, she knew about Dementors, Death Eaters, and even some information about Voldemort, knowing that the man killed many half-blood Muggles... .Until he learned about the death of his sister Lily... he completely gave up the idea of going to the magical world.
And she agreed to adopt Harry knowing everything. This was the last thing she could do for her sister... Maybe she was an incompetent aunt, but she was a responsible sister.
The story ends abruptly when the narration finds a sleeping baby in a cradle outside the door...
Needless to say, Harry knew that the baby in the cradle was him.
After listening to Petunia's narration, Harry said with a complicated expression: "So my parents were not killed in a car accident, but were killed?"
His parents died in a car accident, that's what the Dursleys told him growing up, and that's what he always thought.
"Harry, I'm sorry."
Petunia stared apologetically into Harry's green eyes, as if she was seeing her sister.
Harry shook his head slightly, looked at Penny seriously and said sincerely: "It's for my own good that you don't tell me."
After saying that, Harry bowed respectfully to Petunia.
"Thank you for taking care of me over the years. I'm sorry for causing you any trouble."
Having grown up with Dudley, Harry was far more mature than his peers. After knowing all the information, he only had deep respect for Petunia.
Hearing what Harry said, Vernon showed a friendly attitude toward Harry for the first time and looked at him with relief.
As for Penny...she covered her mouth tightly, with a faint fluorescent glow in the corners of her eyes, and her inner feelings could no longer be suppressed.
"The methods of that group of people were horrific and cruel..."
"Vernon and I don't want to see you either..."
"That night you lost your parents...I also lost my only sister..."
At this point, Penny choked up completely.
"Penny, it's not your fault."
A sudden sound sounded outside the door. The sound seemed to contain some kind of magic, making people feel calm. The door of the Dursley family slowly opened. Outside the door stood an old man with a white beard and a kind face. His feet There was a tabby kitten standing next to it.
"It's rude to eavesdrop on what other people are saying."
Dudley looked at Dumbledore outside the door with slight dissatisfaction.
"Little... big guy, please forgive me, I just happened to hear it."
Dumbledore blinked at Dudley. He originally wanted to call Dudley little guy, but he didn't expect that Dudley was about the same size as him, so he changed his mind.
"Introduce yourself, Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts."
Hearing Petunia open up about so many things about her mother, coupled with what he saw and heard in the past two days, especially the unpleasant experience at the beach house, made Harry feel an instinctive rejection of Hogwarts.
Especially when Dudley was injured, and when he thought about not being able to go to school with Dudley, he and Dudley might even become people in two different worlds and not be able to see each other.
All kinds of emotions of grief and anger surged into his heart. After hearing Dumbledore's self-introduction, Harry's eyes instantly turned red. He felt a surge of heat in his cavity, and his eardrums were buzzing. He couldn't bear it anymore. , roaring loudly at Dumbledore.
"Me! Harry Potter! Never go to Hogwarts!"
