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"Mom!"
Dudley covered his buttocks and howled as he stumbled down the stairs.
Dobby seemed very satisfied with his masterpiece. He bowed deeply to Harry. "Harry … Potter must stay here. He can't return to Hogwarts this year. I'm sorry, sir. Dobby has no other choice. It's all for …"
As soon as Dobby finished speaking, its figure gradually disappeared into thin air with a bang, leaving the two boys stunned in the room.
"Sorry, I hope I didn't scare you!" Harry sighed.
"What was that?" Elwyn asked curiously.
"Dobby the house-elf." Harry gloomily explained, "I'm done for. Dudley's a pig's tail. Uncle Vernon will kill me."
"But you didn't do it. I can testify for you."
"It's useless. They won't believe me." Harry leaned against the wall, trying to support his body.
In fact, his guess was completely correct.
A few seconds later, Vernon Dersley ran up, gasping for breath. His face was ferocious, and his beady eyes shone with a demonic light. He completely ignored Elwyn's presence. WwW.AiQuXs.cOM
"Kid, I warned you. How dare you use those things on Dudley!" Vernon Dersley roared at Harry.
"I didn't. It was too much just now," Harry said weakly.
"Read this!" He waved the letter in his hand and shoved it rudely at Harry. "Here, read it!"
Looking at the pale face of Harry, Elwyn curiously leaned forward. On the letter, it read: Mr Potter, we have received reports that you used a Shapeshifting Charm at your residence at 8: 20 p.m. tonight.
As you know, underage wizards are not allowed to use magic outside the school, and if you do so again, you may be expelled from the school (Act for the Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards, 1875, section 3).
Also, please keep in mind that according to Section 13 of the International Sorcerer Union Secrecy Law, any magical activity that might attract the attention of a non-member of the magical community (Muggle) is a serious offense.
I wish you a happy summer vacation! Mafalda Hopkirk, Department of Prohibition of Magic Abuse, Ministry of Magic.
Harry raised his head and felt like he was choking.
"You didn't tell us that you can't use magic outside of school." Vernon Dersley's eyes flashed with madness. "You forgot to tell me, right? You threw it to the back of your mind, I guess …"
He pressed down on Harry like a big bulldog, his teeth bared. "Ah, I have good news for you, boy. I'm going to lock you up. Don't ever think of going back to that school, ever! If you use magic to get out, they'll expel you! "
"Mr. Dersley, you can't do that," Elwyn hurriedly stopped him. "I can prove that Harry didn't do what just happened."
"Child, you don't understand!" Vernon Dersley gasped for breath. It seemed that he hadn't completely lost his mind, and still remembered who Elwyn was.
"I think I saw the whole thing. What just happened was done by a house-elf." Elwyn looked up and saw that everyone had gathered at the door. His parents were looking at him worriedly, and Mrs. Dursley was twitching in a low voice. In her arms, Dudley was holding his buttocks and wailing loudly. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net
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"It doesn't make any difference," Vernon Dersley muttered.
Ignoring him, Elwyn walked up to his parents and whispered to them.
Harry stood there pitifully, thinking about his future.
He knew that Uncle Vernon was not joking with him. Now that the Dursleys knew that he couldn't use magic outside of school, he had lost his only weapon. If he was trapped here and delayed the start of school, he would most likely be expelled.
If he used magic to get out, he would also face the same fate as being expelled. Ron and Hermione might think of a way to save him, but now that all his communications had been cut off by the house-elf Dobby, no one would know his current situation.
Dobby might have saved him from the Hogwarts, but he had lost the only joy in life. Harry wasn't sure how the Dursleys would treat him. He might starve to death here.
Unless the boy named Elwyn could help him.
A glimmer of hope rose in Harry's heart. He saw that the boy was talking to his parents about something. He seemed to be taking out a letter from his pocket, pointing at Dudley and then at himself.
Mason and Aunt Petunia looked surprised at first, then convinced by their son. They huddled together with Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia and whispered to each other.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange. Dudley gradually stopped whining and moved his fat body forward to hear what they were saying. Harry wanted to do the same, but then he saw Elwyn turn around and smile at him reassuringly.
Time gradually passed. After a fierce debate, nearly half an hour later, the four adults finally reached an agreement.
"Don't ask anything, kid. Go pack your things and get out of here!" Vernon Dersley roared at Harry, his forehead bulging with veins.
"What?!" Harry wondered if he had heard wrong. Uncle Vernon wanted him to leave the house, but Aunt Petunia, who was not far away, pursed her lips and didn't object.
Heavens, if it wasn't for the fact that Mason and Aunt Petunia were Muggle, Harry would definitely think that they had cast a powerful confusion spell on the Dursleys.
"Let's go. What are you waiting for?" Elwyn quietly tugged at Harry.
"What were you talking about? Why do I feel like something's wrong?" Harry asked in surprise when he saw the smile on Elwyn's face.
"Nothing. If you're willing, I'd like to invite you to my house for the rest of the summer vacation."
"Is this true?!" Harry's voice suddenly rose, and then lowered again. "My uncle and aunt won't agree. I can't go anywhere. I think they'll keep me locked up."
"Don't worry about that. You heard what your uncle said just now!" Elwyn blinked. "After my father agreed to give Mr. Dursley a large drilling rig order, your uncle and aunt are very happy to let you stay at my house until the end of the summer vacation."
"Oh, my god! Thank you, Elwyn! " Harry didn't expect things to take such a big turn. "As long as I can leave here, I'm willing to go anywhere. But why are you helping me? You know, this is the first time we've met."
"Haha, it's nothing. I think as a senior, you wouldn't mind talking to your dear junior about the Hogwarts."
Seeing Harry's surprised expression, Elwyn took out the letter from his pocket and shook it. "Also, I want to borrow Hedwig. You know I don't have my own owl to reply to the school."
"Elwyn, you're actually a freshman at the Hogwarts. That's great!" Harry was overjoyed. He never thought he would be so lucky.
He felt that today was his lucky day. First, he saw Dudley get into trouble, and he didn't have to suffer any punishment. He could even get rid of the Dursleys a month earlier. Most importantly, he actually got to know a new classmate.
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