Chapter 377
Someone visits suddenly.
The Dursleys looked at each other.
Vernon pushed Harry away from the road, full of complaints, and walked over to open the door.
Originally, Harry Potter, the city’s uncle, was going to use a hypocritical smile to get rid of the visitors of the ignorant, and then took Dudley and his wife, hurry up and leave this place so that their bad luck will continue. Ghost place.
However.
The tall silhouette standing at the door made Vernon’s smile froze on his face, and even took two steps involuntarily because of fear.
It's not just him.
After Petunia Dursley used the lights in the room to see the uninvited guests standing at the door, for a while, her fragile heart almost jumped into her throat!
In a sense.
Cole, whose windbreaker was wet by rain, not only didn't make him look like a rooster, but he became more cold and vicious.
A little messy wet oil head.
At the beginning of the twentieth century, he used to be active in London.
The pungent smoke smell.
Plus those cool colors, full of cruel eyes.
Lively is a mafia's number one killer who walked out of the TV screen, bloodthirsty and brutal, killing without blinking an eye.
Even.
In Cole's hand, he almost carried a guitar case with various crime tools.
The Dursley family, who has been living peacefully on Privet Road, has ever been in contact with such a dangerous person, and the two looked at each other in weird silence.
Subconsciously think that the other party may have found the wrong place.
However.
When they were about to say something nice, hoping that the terrifying stranger could leave, the other party had already stepped over the door frame.
Meet Cole.
Harry Potter hurriedly backed away, silently stopped in front of Dudley and Aunt Petunia, and quietly took out his wand and hid behind him, ready to defend each other at any time.
When the atmosphere fell to freezing point for a while, Harry's nerves that had been under tremendous pressure were about to be stretched.
Cole suddenly closed the door.
The Dursleys who were shocked and shouted.
Including Harry, who thinks that this terrifying uninvited guest, the next moment will escape from the lining pocket when the pistol kills them.
Harbin rate casts a spell first.
Take out the wand and point it at Cole’s hand loudly shouted, "Expelliarmus! (disarming curse)"
As a result, he couldn’t believe that he could directly disarm the opponent’s wand and weapon. Magic, after attacking Cole.
Throw a stone and see it sink without trace in the sea in the full sense.
So much so that Harry, who successfully cast the spell, began to wonder if he had missed the incantation.
Finally.
The living room has been shrouded in despair and death.
The guest who turned up without being invited said in his very uncomfortable, emotionally lacking voice, "Very skilled disarming spell... Harry Potter.
You've grown up."
Harry Potter's green pupils, the silhouette of the stranger reflected, approached him step by step.
Because of panic.
Because of the shortness of breath, the teenager's chest rises and falls violently.
The unspeakable terrifying oppression, in this brief moment, even made him produce, standing in front of him is the illusion of the terrifying Great Demon King Demon prostrating on the ground.
See the right hand raised by the other party.
When you think that the other party will use violence and kill him directly.
Harry closed his eyes subconsciously, his expression struggling and painful, and his breathing became more intense.
But what he waited for was not a cold dagger pierced into the throat or chest, but the strange touch of his head being rubbed by a big rough hand.
Open your eyes.
But I saw that the other party took the wand from him very well.
The wand made with Phoenix feather as the core of the rod is notoriously unruly. Unless it is its user, a strange wizard cannot control it at all, and may even encounter resistance.
However.
The Tsundere wand that almost destroyed Ollivander's wand shop when Harry bought it, was unexpectedly docile in the hands of the opponent.
At the Dursleys, I didn’t quite understand what happened.
Cole continued, "I don’t remember, the last time I met with James, when was it? You are very similar to him, Harry."
"Jan Huh?"
The young man was shocked.
Maybe it is to face an uninvited guest head-on, and need to endure tremendous psychological pressure that cannot be described.
Harry took two steps back, the distance between Raqqa and Cole, glanced at his aunt and uncle, wondering, "Do you know my father?"
"He helped I am very busy, and also my friend, but I regret not being able to save them before that happened."
A short two-sentence dialogue.
The Dursley family's heart hanging over their chests finally landed.
Aunt Petunia, who has always been keen to speak harshly to Harry, originally wanted to say something bad about him in front of Cole before taking Dudley out of here.
But the words come to my lips.
Glimpse of Cole's tall figure, and the terrifying temperament that only people with hands stained with blood can have.
Fiercely glared at Harry.
Bring Dudley and prepare to leave this unlucky ghost place.
As a result, when they were about to walk to the door, Cole suddenly asked, "Dursley, I saw a famous brand at the door.
Are you Lily’s elder sister?
Has Harry been living with you all these years?"
Mentioned key issues.
The bodies of the two couples suddenly stiffened in place.
Vernon gave his wife crazy hints in his eyes.
The latter opened his mouth wide, then gave an awkward smile, crossed his hands, and explained, "Uh...oh, of course! I like little Harry the best, he he he... Who wouldn't like a sensible and obedient child?
Besides, he is still the orphan of my younger sister.
For so many years, I have always left the best things to him.
Did you say so? Harry."
The young man saw the aunt with a smirk, and then looked at him standing in front of him. This strange, but very close man.
Inexplicably.
After the kind of unfair treatment for a long time, fiercely breathed a nasty feeling about it, making his face that hadn't smiled for half a year, a rare smile.
"Uh..."
Hesitate to talk on purpose.
Cole also turned his head very cooperatively, looking directly into the eyes of the Dursleys.
One time.
The couple was sweating in a hurry, for fear that Harry would shake out the bad things they had done over the years and anger the terrifying stranger.
Even after so many hardships.
Harry's heart is still the upright and brave boy.
The goal has been achieved, and he doesn't want to deliberately make it difficult to raise his aunt for many years, even if the other party treats him very unkindly.
Somewhat at a loss.
looked towards Cole, using a lie that older people can understand, explaining, "When...Of course! Aunt Petunia has always treated me well.
Just. .. Uh, it’s just that Cousin Dudley had some accidents. You should know Mr. Cole. They have to leave here for a while."
It's like being acquitted in court by a judge.
The Dursleys smiled awkwardly and politely at Cole, took their son with a "wise" look, and walked out of the house as if they fled and drove away.
Only Mrs. Feige across the street opened the curtain and looked over the Dursleys window, looking at Harry who was talking to Cole with great concern.