Chapter 223 George's Comfort

Later, an old mangy dog ??and a large box were thrown outside the door of No. 18 Privt Road.

It wasn't until the evening that Harry, with Barbara's help, threw all the Dursleys' belongings outside the door. He asked Barbara to take these things to the Dursleys in a trailer. He didn't want to see anyone from the Dursleys in his sight, and he didn't want to see anything from the Dursleys.

In the dead of night, Harry was still in a trance, and what happened this afternoon hit his mind again. He thought it was all over before, but he didn't expect the Dursleys to come back again, and he almost got fooled. This is absolutely true.

He didn't know how to describe this, his first reaction was to call his friends, Ron, Hermione, George. But he picked up the phone, pressed the number, and immediately hung up.

These things are too bad, too shameful, and it is completely impossible to say how he has such a monster relative.

He couldn't say it, but these things couldn't be held in his heart. He felt abnormally depressed and uncomfortable.

Harry scanned the furnishings of the bedroom anxiously, the simple and neat bed, and on the desk were the textbooks and a notebook he had just taken out.

Taking notes, Harry immediately took the notebook subconsciously, turned to a blank page, took out a pen from the pen holder, and began to write.

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Today is a bad day.

I longed to go home for the first time, but when I came home, I saw an annoying guy. The Dursleys' hatred is always beyond my imagination. I always thought that my hatred and hatred for them had reached the limit.

But every time I see them again, they can always refresh my hatred, and I always hate them more than the last time I saw them.

However, I think this is probably the last time I hate them. I won't see them again, and I won't fall into a bad cycle again. When I see them again next time, I will let their whole family stay together in the cell for the rest of their lives.

"Ring, ring, ring!" Harry's cell phone rang suddenly.

Harry was taken aback, and immediately rushed to the phone, seeing the caller ID, which was George's number. He was a little nervous, but he subconsciously connected the call.

"Barbara called me, do you need me to fire her?" George's cold voice came from the phone.

"Ah, why fire Ms. Barbara?" Harry asked in astonishment.

"She didn't take care of your house as required and let the Dursleys live in. How did she work, I paid her three times the salary." George said coldly.

"But Barbara didn't mean it, she was just an ordinary housewife after all. Even I was almost fooled by the Dursley family." Harry couldn't help but intercede for Barbara.

"Tell me, what's going on." George asked.

Harry told George about what happened in the afternoon, and he talked eloquently, as it was. All my doubts and my sorrows were spoken out.

There was a moment of silence on the other side, and for a long time, Harry almost thought that George had hung up the phone, maybe he was talking too long.

"I have to say, Harry, you are lucky." George's voice rang again, his tone a little relaxed.

He continued, "If it wasn't for your aunt who came to the door suddenly and didn't recognize you, I guess you have been sold by someone now, and you are still helping to make money."

There was a bitterness in Harry's mouth and a dry throat. He immediately thought of the possibility, if it weren't for Aunt Maggie's sudden visit, he found the clue and swindled the information.

He really couldn't be ruthless, unable to cry and make noises, kneeling down and begging for mercy, saying that the blood is connected, and the blood and blood of the Dursley family went out.

"Hmm!" he replied in a dry voice.

Harry shuddered at the thought of that terrible possibility, the thought that he would become a kind of their kind because of the family's affection of the Dursley family, and their family would become a tool for the Dursley family to collect money. Harry also shuddered.

"But why did I suddenly become a perverted old man?" George's voice suddenly became a little dull, and said, "When you talk to other people, it is best to change this paragraph. Or change it to the school where you were delinquent. Headmaster, the old man Dumbledore has taken a fancy."

"Ah!" Harry realized that he had just confided too much, too quickly, and too thoroughly, saying everything that should or shouldn't be said.

He just reacted and couldn't help laughing secretly, but listening to George's addition, he immediately became depressed again. George picked himself out, but he still couldn't escape the perverted old man, and Professor Dumbledore was shot inexplicably.

"Anyway, the matter is completely resolved, Harry, you are free." George's voice became lighter again, comforting Harry.

"Yes, I am free. Everything about me, my family, my friends. They are at Hogwarts, they are in the wizarding world, and I am the wizard Harry Potter." Harry's voice also relaxed. After this interruption, the distress and discomfort in his heart finally got better.

But he couldn't help it, and asked again, "George, how true or false are you saying about the Dursleys?" He was still brooding about what happened in the afternoon and added, "I almost I was fooled."

George's words came from the receiver, appearing to be a little solemn. He said, "It doesn't matter whether the words are true or not. I believe that the Dursleys do not think they are wrong."

"They really take themselves for granted they think all their requirements and behaviors are reasonable. Even if their behavior is enough to make them jailed, they will only think that the law is nosy. It is believed that the law is preventing them from exercising their parental rights for no reason."

"Criminals don't always think they are committing a crime." Harry murmured.

Because the Dursleys always felt that they were all right, they always felt that they had raised Harry with leftovers, and they had supreme power over Harry. Just like the pigs they raise, the pets they raise.

They would never realize that Harry was also a person, a completely equal and completely free person with them.

"No matter what they say, I hope you don’t take it seriously and don’t take them to heart. Remember their actions, remember what they did. People who abuse or insult you, no matter how they perform or make up their pains. , None of them can love you."

"Even if they will appreciate the value of you, in order to sell a little more money, they will kidnap you with family affection and morality." George's tone appeared cold and calm.

(To be continued.)