Hogwarts Diary: Snape Goes Crazy

Uncle Vernon paused.

He was looking forward to Harry leaving, but he hated having people come to pick him up.

Especially the people in that place.

The people they were trying to get rid of at all costs.

What if the neighbors see it? What if...

Seeing his hesitation, Harry immediately threatened again:

"If you don't let me go, Vesey will also know. She will definitely write a letter to our godfather. You know, he has been worried about our lives.

Harry was amused to see Uncle Vernon's face flush.

"Okay, okay... Then you inform them to pick you up. You are not allowed to tell your sister about this, and you are not allowed to tell you about that wanted criminal!"

Harry's heart skipped a beat.

He rushed upstairs quickly.

He didn't even have time to look at the remaining grapefruit in the kitchen.

But he knew without looking that Dally would tell Aunt Petunia that he had finished eating.

When he returned to the bedroom, he saw a very small owl.

The one Sirius gave to Ronald.

He quickly opened the envelope.

"Harry, Dad got the tickets, Ireland vs. Bulgaria, Monday night.

We picked up Vesey this morning and she is already waiting at home. We are also going to pick you up.

Mom, they are writing to you. They don’t know how fast Muggles can send letters, so I will write you a text message first and let Xiaozhu deliver it to you!

Reply to us quickly! We look forward to your arrival!

No matter what, we hope you will come over. Hermione will be here this afternoon. We will pick you up on Friday afternoon. This is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Harry looked at the word piggy written in Ronald's letter.

I really can't associate this name with the very small owl just now.

He caught the little owl that was jumping up and down.

"Be quiet, I need you to take the reply back to Ronald!"

Harry said helplessly.

Then he quickly wrote on the letter paper:

"I really can't wait to go. Come and pick me up quickly. Also, say hello to Vesey for me. I really miss her!"

Then he folded the letter and tied it to the piggy's leg. Watching it jump and jump, he really doubted whether it could really carry the letter.

But no matter what, seeing the little pig leaving with the letter, Harry felt endless happiness in his heart.

He went back under the bed and opened the loose board.

At the bottom are the cakes Vesey and the others sent him, and the mince pie Mrs. Weasley made for him, which is much more delicious than grapefruit.

I really hope Dali can see it!

Harry thought sadly.

Noon the next day.

Harry had already packed his suitcase and was waiting for the Weasleys to come pick him up.

But when Harry told the Dursleys (cjeg) that the Weasleys would come to pick him up at five o'clock in the afternoon, Uncle Vernon paced around the room anxiously.

"I wish you had told them to dress appropriately!"

Harry felt a little guilty.

After all, for the Weasley family, maybe wizard clothes are normal, but Muggle clothes are a bit strange.

Uncle Vernon put on his best suit.

This was to show off to the Weasley family, although Harry thought that the Weasley family might not understand what Uncle Vernon was trying to express.

Dali huddled behind the sofa at home.

After his last contact with an adult wizard, he had grown a wormtail and had a minor surgery for it.

At lunch, Aunt Petunia didn't even eat anything. She looked so nervous that her hands were shaking.

Dali didn't comment on the lunch food either. They looked terrified.

"They must have come by car, right?"

Uncle Vernon asked suddenly and sharply.

Harry was speechless. He didn't know where the Weasleys came from.

"They do have a car..."

But the car is now in the school woods.

Harry hid in his room after lunch.

He couldn't stand the scene of Aunt Petunia peeking out every few seconds, and he couldn't stand the sight of Dally running from one room to another because he was afraid of being targeted by the wizard.

Uncle Vernon pretended to read the newspaper, but every time a car passed by, he would sit upright.

The time reached five o'clock in the afternoon, and then passed again.

Uncle Vernon was shaking with rage.

Thinking that the Weasleys had tricked him.

Also thinks they are unpunctual bastards.

Ten past five...a quarter past five...

The Dursleys had no more patience.

They started walking into the room.

Uncle Vernon was still scolding the people who were not punctual, but suddenly they let out a scream.

Harry was startled and ran in quickly.

Then a knocking sound was heard in the fireplace in the Dursley's kitchen.

This is the electric fireplace that Uncle Vernon replaced before...

"How is this going?"

Aunt Petunia screamed.

They soon had their answer.

Several voices were heard coming from the fireplace.

“Oops, that’s not right, Fred, go back, maybe you made a mistake... you can’t squeeze in anymore...

Ronald told them not to come, don't let Vesey and Ginny come, they will be squeezed...Ah, who will protect me?"

"Where's Harry? The address must be correct, but why can't we get out? I really hope Harry hears our voices and lets us go!"

..."

Harry finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He stepped forward and said, "Excuse me, is Mr. Weasley here? This place is sealed and cannot be passed. Uncle Vernon replaced it with an electric fireplace..."

"What? Electric? This is really amazing!"

Mr. Weasley shouted loudly.

Uncle Vernon was shaking with rage.

"What are you doing there? You are drilling into our fireplace!"

"Sorry, we didn't expect you to seal this place. It seems we have to do something. Harry, get out of the way!"

Harry quickly backed away and pulled the Dursleys with him.

Bang!

With a loud noise.

The Weasleys all jumped out along with the debris.

The electric fireplace the Dursleys bought was completely useless.

"Don't worry, it can be repaired, and I'll have it back as good as before in no time!"

Mr. Weasley looked at the angry expressions of the Dursleys and said quickly.

But Uncle Vernon was already angry.

"Get out of my house, get everyone out of here!"

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Don't worry, I have connections in the Floo Network.

Immediately, I will light a fire and open this place for you. Before I apparate, I will definitely dry this place for you!"

Harry was sure that the Dursleys did not understand what Mr. Weasley meant.

They looked like they were frightened.

"Your house is so beautiful..."

Mr. Weasley said with interest.

Uncle Vernon's lip trembled.

All the good decorations here are ruined, and he still praises them for being beautiful. This is simply humiliating for him.

But Mr. Weasley meant it, and he praised all of the Dursleys' furniture.

Uncle Vernon even thought he was crazy.

He stood in front of Aunt Petunia calmly.

At this time, Dally finally reacted. He screamed and hid behind Uncle Vernon.

Mr. Weasley looked at Dally in surprise.

He felt that Dali's weird behavior was a disease, and he was a little worried about it.

"What's wrong with your child? Why don't we take it to Vesey to have a look? You don't know that she is very good at potions and is also very handy with weight loss potions.

Molly lost some weight after taking her medicine, but I like fat people..."