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Elwyn and Hermione had just reached the second floor when they saw Dudley, who looked like a pig, run back to his room while covering his butt.
The door was slammed shut with a bang.
"That was Harry's cousin, right?" Hermione asked doubtfully. "Why did he run when he saw us?"
"I think he was afraid," Elwyn replied.
He knew that every time Dudley came into contact with a wizard, it never ended well.
The first time was when Hagrid made Dudley grow a curled pig's tail out of his pants.
The Dursleys had no choice but to pay for him to be sent to a private hospital in London to have his tail cut off.
As soon as he recovered from the fright, he met the house-elf, Dobby.
Because he had spoken ill of Harry in front of Elwyn, Dobby was so angry that he made Dudley grow another pig's tail.
In the end, Elwyn's parents had to pay the Dursleys a large sum of money to calm them down.
The unlucky Dudley had to go to the hospital again to receive this confidential private service. Cutting off a pig's tail!
This was terrible. After experiencing this twice, it was no wonder that they would scream whenever they saw Elwyn and Hermione.
In his eyes, all wizards were the same. They were all monsters that would make him grow a pig's tail.
He did not know that underage wizards were not allowed to cast magic outside of school.
Everyone's wand had a mark on it, and the Ministry of Magic was able to detect magical waves in a certain area.
Of course, if Elwyn used magic outside of England, there was nothing they could do.
Now, the panic-stricken Dudley was covering his butt and shivering in his room.
He was afraid that Elwyn and Hermione would use him as a target again and repeat the tragedy from before.
Elwyn ignored Dudley and led Hermione to Harry's room at the end of the corridor.
She pushed the door open and saw Harry packing his luggage.
The school's large suitcase was left open in the middle of the room. Harry was busy at the side, sweating profusely.
Beside him were the Invisibility Cloak that he had inherited from his father, the Jumping Broom that Sirius had given him, various textbooks and other daily necessities and magical items.
Seeing that the door was opened, he raised his head in surprise, and then revealed a happy smile.
"Elwyn, Hermione, you're here!" Harry said with a smile.
He rushed over and gave each of them a hug. He looked so happy!
"Nice to see you, Harry!" Elwyn looked around. "You look really messy!"
"It's almost time to leave, why haven't you packed your luggage yet?!" Hermione said sharply, her brows tightly knitted.
"Don't talk about it. My aunt and uncle were pestering me the whole morning. I didn't have time to pack." Harry waved his hand. "Don't worry about me. Elwyn, where did you and Sirius go during the holidays? Why was he so badly injured? Has the curse on you been broken? And why did you make me practice Cerebral Occlusion? "
It was obvious that Harry had too many questions.
He asked many questions in one breath, and Elwyn answered them one by one.
He explained while he helped Harry pack his things with Hermione.
They dug out the food that Harry had hidden under the loose floorboard. There was quite a lot of food inside.
Then, Harry searched every corner of the bedroom to see if there were any spell books and quills that he had forgotten.
After everything was packed into the suitcase, he took down the chart that was hanging on the wall. On it were all the days before the first of September.
Every day, he would put a cross on it, hoping that he would be able to return to the Hogwarts as soon as possible.
Harry had a lot of things, and it took the three of them a lot of effort to pack them up.
By the time they reached the bottom of the stairs, Elwyn's father had already left. There were still things waiting for him at the company.
Now, the atmosphere in the house at 4 Privet Drive was extremely tense.
Dudley was called down, and the six of them sat down at the dining table.
They drank their tea in silence, not knowing what to talk about.
The thought of a group of wizards coming to visit soon made the Dursleys nervous and irritated.
"Come here, kid!" Mr. Dursley suddenly yelled, startling everyone. "I hope you've told the people who are coming to visit to dress appropriately. I've seen what people like you wear. It's better for them to wear normal clothes. That's more appropriate! "
Elwyn and Hermione were wearing Muggle clothes, so the Dursleys could not say anything.
However, Elwyn had never seen Mr. and Mrs. Weasley or any of his children wearing Muggle clothes.
Normally, they would wear all sorts of tattered wizard robes.
In fact, Harry did not care about his uncle's yelling at him.
He was just worried that if Weasley and his family showed up in the form of the scariest wizards in the Dursleys' minds, he did not know how the Dursleys would treat them.
"They must have driven here, right?" Mr. Dursley asked sternly.
"Yeah!" Harry nodded. "Probably!"
Hearing Harry's answer, Elwyn subconsciously put his hand to his forehead.
Mr. Weasley originally owned an old Ford Anglia, but now, it was running amok in Hogwarts's Forbidden Forest.
It was precisely because of this flying car that Ivan became a celebrity in the school when he first entered.
Ever since Hogwarts was established, there had never been a wizard who came to school in a flying car.
Not to mention, Elwyn had missed the academy's Sorting Ceremony.
Of course, the past two years had proven that this was only a small part of Elwyn's legendary exploits.
A flying car was nothing compared to what had happened later on.
After asking this question, Mr. Dursley snorted loudly and puffed his breath onto his beard.
In the usual way, he would have asked Mr. Weasley what kind of car he was driving.
He always liked to judge other men based on how spacious and expensive their cars were.
Obviously, he still retained some of his rationality and did not ask Harry this question.
Mr. Dursley looked at Elwyn and Hermione with disdain, then slowly turned his beady black eyes away.
There was another awkward silence. Harry's Aunt Petunia stood up and kept peeking through the mesh curtains.
It was as if she had been warned that a rhinoceros had escaped from the zoo.
She kept swinging the cushion back and forth as if she was suffering from some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Beside Elwyn, Hermione secretly touched his arm. The two of them looked at each other.
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