"Wow~" Harry Potter rubbed the back of his head and sat up from the bed. His hazy gaze swung around the room and said hello to his pet Hedwig in a daze. "Hi~, Hedwig. Are you sleeping well? I had a good dream yesterday."

Harry hugged the quilt and threw himself on the bed again, closing his eyes again to try to reminisce. One happy morning, he decided not to mention the back of Hedwig's head aches. But with the sound of "gurgling~", he had to hold his abdomen tightly, and his hungry belly reminded him that there was another thing that he could not escape.

"Sorry, Hedwig, you didn't meet a good host. I guess there would be no breakfast today." Harry said apologetically.

Hedwig made a "cuckoo" sound, and turned the bird's head guiltily, rubbing the cake residue on her sharp mouth cleaned up. She swears that she saw a few pieces of cake as soon as she opened her eyes, and then ate them all under the command of hunger! It was entirely out of biological instinct and had nothing to do with what the owner had to steal!

And she is very full now and wants to drink water...

"Ding Dong~" Harry heard the sound of ringing the doorbell from downstairs. Then Mr. Dursley roared shaking the house, "Harry, Harry! Get up quickly, damn, go open the door! Take the newspaper in by the way! You damn lazy!"

"But I was locked in the room and couldn't go anywhere!" Harry shouted angrily at the door.

Dursley slapped his forehead, and the things he had born yesterday returned to his mind. That unlucky experience made him completely eliminate the idea of ​​"let Harry out to work"!

"You just rot in that room. I won't let you go no matter what you say!" He could only condescend to move his fat butt away from the breakfast table and walked towards the door step by step.

"Who are you looking for?" Dursley looked up and down at the handsome young man standing in front of him, asking in confusion.

This man was dressed in a well-deserved brand suit, with a meticulous hair combed, holding a briefcase and a black umbrella in his hand, and was a typical old-school gentlemanly dress. Although this dress was called "old antique", it was never out of date in London. Dursley had seen people dressed like this, some of whom were children from ancient gentlemen's families who had received gentlemen's education since childhood; while others were those who served those old gentlemen, both of which deserved his attention!

"Mr. Dursley? You are really good. I am a member of the community committee. This is my work document... Can we go in and talk?" the young man asked politely, although his tone was a bit unquestionable.

"Mr. 6 Yuan? Okay, please come in." Mr. Dursley made way open the door.

"Is it a new party to be held? I heard that I would donate to children in poor areas. If so, please be sure to invite us to attend. Mrs. Dursley and I are loving people, and not to mention that those little charcoal balls are really sorry."

Dursley is a traditional middle class. They value relationships and reputations within the community, and believe that community relationships are an important social wealth. They dream of meeting wealthy men at a community gathering, gaining favor from each other, and then getting huge orders!

"Little Charcoal Ball? Are you talking about black children?!" Just the right disgust appeared on 6 Yuan's face.

"Ah, sorry! I swear that's not racism! It's just... it's just a nickname, nickname! Hi~ My dear Dudley Little Charcoal, just like this." Dursley tried to make up for it, but the fat man who was eating breakfast there screamed and cried. "Idiot, you never call me Little Charcoal! That's used to call those niggers, you don't love me at all!"

Mr. Dursley's face turned pale.

"Okay, Mr. Dursley, I can pretend that I didn't hear what I said just now! Although those words are disgusting...", 6 Yuan glanced at the room with a frown, "I hope I can talk to you alone," he looked at Dudley, who was still eating wildly, and added, "Some things cannot be heard by the children."

"...Baby Dudley, go back to your room. Oh, dear, don't cry, you can take breakfast to the room to eat, it doesn't matter how much you want." The Dursley and his wife tried to persuade him before sending Dudley back to their room, and then sat opposite 6, looking at him nervously.

"Someone complained about you," 6 Yuan whispered sincerely and seriously, "child abuse."

"That's impossible! How dare they..." Mr. Dursley jumped out of the sand as if he was stabbed by a needle and shouted angrily, "Mrs. Dursley and I are both loving good people, and we have an angel-like baby Duri. We are passionate about public welfare! How can we abuse..."

His voice came to an abrupt end in the middle of the generous speech!

Because 6 Yuan quietly raised a photo, facing him and his wife's photo, it was the scene where Dursley grabbed Harry's head and bumped into the cabinet!

"I...I don't..." Dursley staggered and fell on the sand, arguing powerlessly.

His brain is now in chaos, and he remembers grabbing Harry's head. But Dursley has no impression of this. But he immediately didn't have the heart to pay attention to this, because 6 Yuan immediately took out new photos, and the contents of a total of seven photos clearly showed that Harry Potter suffered great abuse including beatings, imprisonment, hunger and other things!

The skinny and damaged young body was shocking!

"God, that's not true!" Seeing the photo, Mrs. Dursley covered her mouth in surprise. For a moment, her heart trembled.

Now he is questioned twice and repeatedly, and 6 Yuan frowned.

Mrs. Dursley immediately remedyed, "I mean, these photos are not true! You should know that Harry Potter is my sister's child, his parents died early, and we raised him with one hand! I admit that our educational method may be... something wrong, but that is by no means abuse!"

"Stop here, Mr. Dursley and Mrs., stop your performance." 6 Yuan stood up as if I was already impatient. "If you have reasons, then go and tell the judge! I am just here to inform you that if things really come to court, then as a community administrator, out of the reputation of many gentlemen in this community, we will not welcome you to continue living here.

And once you go to court, you have no chance of winning, and the court will deprive you of custody of your children…”

"I've had enough! I've had enough!" Just when Mrs. Dursley wanted to say something, Mr. Dursley burst out without warning!

"We adopted him and gave him food and clothing to provide him with school, but what did we get?! Nothing but trouble! Let the court deprive the damn custody, I don't want it! Let that little freak go to the welfare home, and let his damn freak friends find a way!"

"Don't do this, Dursley..." Mrs. Dursley dissuaded with a pale face.

"No! Don't stop me, let me finish!" He came to Liu Yuan angrily and shouted word by word, "If you want to deprive Harry of custody, then don't sit here, hurry up and go! I will welcome you with both hands!"

"You are wrong, who told you that it's just Harry's?" Liu Yuan's expression fell so gloomy when he was yelled in front of him. He said calmly and coldly with a hint of sneer, "The deprivation of custody of course also includes the fat child just now, the custody of the two of them!"

"Oh my God! What are you talking about? What's the matter with my Dudley baby?" Dursley immediately became soft when he heard about Dudley. Mrs. Dursley also screamed, "No! Don't steal my Dudley!"

6 Frozenly dust off the dust that does not exist and hold the briefcase.

"This is the legal judges and children's protection agencies will not allow parents who have 'child abuse' to continue raising their children, even if that child is yours! Both children will be sent to welfare homes until they are adopted by more caring families." This is the rigidity of the law, and people rarely adopt children over ten years of age. So if Harry and Dudley are sent to welfare homes, the only result is that they will live there until adulthood and become a waste of society!

"No, please don't! Dursley!" Mrs. Dursley screamed and rushed over, hugging her legs that were 6 far away.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now. You know, Harry messed up a big business in my business, so I want to punish him. Yes, just... a little bit of punishment, I promise it's the last time." Mr. Dursley also began to apologize in a cold sweat.

"Then it's better to that child. Don't cause trouble for me again!" 6 Yuan suddenly became furious!

He reached out and grabbed Dursley's collar, picked up Dursley, who was 300 pounds, and pulled him in front of him! "Did you remember that you are stepping on the horse?"

"I promise! I swear to God!" Dursley was left with nodding and swearing.

"Mad is mentally retarded~" 6 Yuan threw Dursley into the sand angrily.

He turned back to the "sensible talent" he started, and while tidying up his suit, he said slowly. "You know how much work I have to deal with every day, and you know how angry I was when I received the complaint! It takes at least three years to build the best community in London. It can destroy it, just accidentally miss a piece of ****!"

He looked at Dursley sarcastically, and his eyes clearly stated that you are that ****!

"Listen. I want to remind you that the complaint will not be only given to the community center. Perhaps the police and newspapers have received it." He said in an ultimatum. "I know that the child is still locked in the room upstairs. If you really don't want to be accused, it's better to let him out immediately. Give him food and dress him up with a little more energy! If there are police officers to investigate, you'd better deal with it... If you are sued in court, please find another house in advance! This community does not welcome any criminals."

"By the way," before leaving, Liu Yuan turned around and said, "Because of this, you need to bear a thousand pounds of community cleaning costs... This is non-compulsory."

He smiled gently.

Non-compulsory...but do you really dare not pay?

As soon as the terrifying community center staff left, the Dursleys began to scream together, "Harry! Harry, you come down quickly! Damn Dudley, you are not allowed to eat anymore! Let your cousin! Harry, take off your coat and change it on! Harry..."

Just when Harry was inexplicably stuffed five or six slices of bread and forced to change into a full set of clothes. He was also asked every time, "We are good to you," "Ding Dong~" the doorbell rang again.

The pale Dusley couple trembled and opened the door, and they saw a policeman standing outside the door.

"Hello, are they Mr. Dursley and his wife? I was ordered to deal with a domestic child abuse case. Can I let me go in and take a look?"

Six-five, who was disguised and changed into a police uniform, smiled and showed eight teeth, and shone coldly under the rising sun.

Although the "fine" of two thousand pounds will hurt Mr. Dursley during two home visits, it is not enough to really remember him for the rest of his life!

6 Yuan took out the photo of Dursley tearing open Harry's clothes and clamped it on the frame. Then he called Mr. Dursley's direct phone number. "Mr. Dursley, it is honored to inform you that we have a nude photo of you in our hands. We have placed a copy at your front desk, and you are welcome to appreciate it yourself. Also remind you that if we do not receive 5,000 pounds before Friday, your wife and boss will see this photo...

I wish you a happy work, goodbye!"

Since then, the Dursleys have become really "good" to Harry Potter, and his food and clothing needs can be met. At the same time, the relationship between the two parties has become even colder. Dumbledore, who has no warmth and no trace of love, sighs for this, but this doesn't matter to Harry Potter, because he has never expected that kind of thing!

Nowadays, you can eat and wear well, chat with friends through owls, and not be abused by the Dursley family at will. This is a great happiness.

Little Harry was very satisfied.
Chapter completed!