Chapter 635 The Godfather and the Birthday Banquet
No. 4 Privet Drive, near noon.
At Vernon Dursley's request, Harry and the others rehearsed the dinner process.
Of course, most of it is the Dursley family's business. As far as Harry is concerned, he only needs to prepare the dinner according to the menu he made before, and then hide quietly in his bedroom without making any noise.
.
There is no doubt that Mr. Dursley had no intention of introducing his nephew to the Masons from the beginning.
From Vernon Dursley's point of view, as long as this situation continues, he has a high chance of getting the signed and sealed agreement before the ten o'clock news, and successfully brokering the deal that he will never do in his lifetime.
maximum order.
After tasting the food cooked by Harry, Vernon Dursley became more and more confident about this dinner.
"Okay - I'm going to the city now to get Dudley and my dress. As for you..."
Vernon Dursley turned his head to look at Harry, trying his best to put on a kind smile, "Remember our agreement, as long as you prepare the dinner well and help me win this order, I will leave you alone."
The thing about broken schools and broken birds.”
"Yes, yes, don't worry, I will be as serious as a house elf."
Harry answered without interest, he was not that excited compared to the Dursleys.
Now all he could think about was the pile of letters intercepted by Dobby the house elf, and how to get those letters back if he encountered it again... maybe try knocking it down with a broomstick.
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"Concentrate! Boy!" Vernon Dursley frowned, "This is a very important matter. I stress it again, if you dare to make any mistake to me, I will absolutely - what is the sound outside?
?”
Before Mr. Dursley could finish speaking, a low rumble interrupted his voice.
Vernon Dursley subconsciously looked out the window, but did not see any trace of a locomotive passing by on the street. The noise became louder and louder, and finally turned into a roaring roar, and Dursley finally realized
to the source of the sound——
Heaven!
"What the hell! What is this!"
Vernon Dursley quickly drew the double-barreled shotgun placed by the fireplace and looked toward the yard with a wary face.
I saw a giant motorcycle falling from the sky and landing directly in the yard they had just taken care of. A tall, unshaven man with black hair stepped off the motorcycle, holding a strange small wooden stick in his hand.
.
Wizard! This is a wizard!
Vernon Dursley's pupils shrank violently, he was no stranger to this thing at all.
Aunt Petunia next to her looked like she was going crazy. She could even imagine that the neighbors would come over tomorrow to ask about a giant motorcycle falling from the sky. Oh my God, maybe the police are already on the way?!
The black-haired wizard waved the wand in his hand deftly, and an invisible barrier of air flashed past.
After studying magic for a semester, Harry knew that it was probably a silent Iron Armor Curse.
As for the identity of this wizard, Harry had already identified it at this time.
Sirius Black, his godfather.
"who are you?"
Seeing Sirius Black seeming to be walking towards the house, Uncle Vernon raised his shotgun, stared at the strange wizard standing in the yard, gritted his teeth, and shouted nervously.
"I'm warning you, I have a gun! You'd better not plan-"
Snapped.
Accompanied by a light sound like a firecracker.
Sirius Black's figure suddenly disappeared from the yard and appeared directly in the living room of the Dursleys.
However, compared to Sirius's calmness, the nerves of the entire Dursley family were instantly tense to the extreme.
When he met an adult wizard again, Dudley was extremely nervous. He held his buttocks tightly with his hands, let out a scream of terror, then stumbled back and hid behind his father.
At this time, her mother was already trembling and squatting aside, as if she had encountered some monster.
Vernon Dursley let out a shrill scream.
"I want you to leave immediately, sir!" He raised the gun in his hand, "You are breaking into a private house."
"Quiet, Dursley, I'm not here to find you."
Sirius Black glanced at Vernon Dursley, then turned his attention to Harry.
"Harry, you are not in any danger, are you? Can you not let that stupid guy point a gun at me? I'm afraid I won't be able to help chanting a curse at him. Forget it, I'll do it myself..."
Sirius glanced at the shotgun in Mr. Dursley's hand, and waved the wand in his hand slightly.
Immediately afterwards, the shotgun in Vernon Dursley's hand seemed to be grabbed by an invisible giant. It was easily pulled away, drew a parabola in mid-air, and was thrown into the corner at the other end of the living room.
Uncle Vernon let out another strange scream, like the sudden deflation of a balloon being popped.
"This is Sirius Black, my godfather, my father's good friend. Don't worry, he is a good man, but I don't know why he came here. I guess he may not know much about the visiting methods of Muggle society..."
At this moment, Harry suddenly stepped forward and explained to the Dursleys.
"Mr. Black? Why are you here?"
"The letter I asked Kreacher to send to you was intercepted, so I had no choice but to come to the door in person."
Sirius Black shrugged, turned his head to look at Harry, and said with a smile.
"Happy birthday, Harry. I don't want my godson to receive no blessings on his birthday."
"Kreacher? Is that house elf yours?"
"To be precise, it belongs to my mother and brother. She has been staying in the old house since she died. I originally thought it was dead, but I didn't expect it to be alive - and I happened to be the last member of the Black family.
A legal heir. Oh, by the way, I am not a good person."
Sirius Black shook his head mockingly, turned to look at Uncle Vernon, and showed a dangerous smile.
"In fact, I was just released from the wizard prison not long ago. I heard that Harry has been abused by you these years, and I have always wanted to find an opportunity to meet you - you know, Potter's son is mine.
son."
"Guess what James would do if he knew his son was being abused?"
Uncle Vernon's face instantly became extremely frightened.
If he didn't know that there was anything more unsettling to him than a wizard appearing in front of him before, then he knew now that when an ex-convict from the magical world came to look for trouble.
"Abuse? That's a slur," Mr. Dursley retorted loudly.
"We never abused Harry, never!" Aunt Petunia screamed, trembling all over.
"I don't think a Muggle family that has even forgotten their nephew's birthday will be any better."
Sirius Black shook his head slowly, turned his eyes to Harry, who was standing not far away from him, and said casually, his wand swinging back and forth between his fingers. Every time he pointed it at the Dursleys, they would shake involuntarily.
one time,
"Harry, just speak out boldly about what they did to you, and I will support you."
"actually……"
Harry turned his head and looked at Uncle Vernon standing next to him, and then at Black in front of him.
Harry actually didn't have much familiarity with this godfather who suddenly appeared in front of him, especially after hearing some of Professor Snape's comments about Sirius, he was even a little afraid of Sirius Black.
Harry had originally thought that if any of his parents' friends wanted to support him, he would tell all the bad things the Dursleys did to him, and teach Uncle Vernon and Cousin Darcy a lesson.
force.
However, these words disappeared when he reached his mouth. He looked at Uncle Vernon's increasingly panicked expression.
"Actually...Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petunia has always been kind to me. Dudley and I have gone to the same elementary school over the years. We eat the same thing every day. We were planning to prepare a dinner together tonight...
…”
"Yes, to celebrate this kid's birthday."
Vernon Dursley suddenly ruffled Harry's hair, grinned and interjected.
"Listen, sir!" he said, "I have to go to the city now to buy Harry a birthday cake. If you have nothing else to do, I think you should come back at another time, and we also invite you tonight
other guests."
"Preparing for...birthday dinner?"
Sirius Black raised his eyebrows and repeated doubtfully.
His eyes glanced at the kitchen and refrigerator behind the living room.
Now there are piles of various unprocessed ingredients, pudding that has just been cooked, and beef and mutton that are still being marinated. Even if he doesn't cook much, Blake can see that this is indeed preparation.
An extremely sumptuous dinner.
"Well, yes, Uncle Vernon also invited one of his business partners."
Harry nodded and answered very seriously.
"...Uh, is that so?"
A look of embarrassment flashed across Sirius Black's face, and he raised his hand to scratch his nose.
This was slightly different from what he heard from Hagrid. He originally thought that Harry was abused by the Dursleys, but judging from the current situation, it seemed that the family was not as bad to Harry as the legend said.
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"So, can I attend Harry's birthday party together? As Harry's godfather, I have never shared a birthday with Harry in all these years. Oh, by the way, Harry, I also prepared a birthday gift for you.
, I’ll get it for you later.”
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