UGB Chapter 63 Dali with a long tongue
Chapter 63 Dali with a long tongue
"Oh yes!
These are some of the vegetables we brought you.
I think you need it now. 35
Arthur patted the Weasley brothers on the shoulder.
Gesture to carry the vegetables into the house.
"That's so polite!"
Aunt Petunia said with a smile.
Take the brothers to the kitchen and put the food away.
Although Vernon is an executive at the rig company, he does not have easy access to food in this period.
The other day was fine, because the control was not very strict, which allowed Vernon to buy a large amount of food.
But with the arrival of troops these days.
Food has become rationed.
Even he had a hard time getting it again.
You can only queue up at the ration point outside every day to collect it.
The only good thing is that Vernon's drilling rig company is powered by diesel.
So the impact was very small, and it can still function normally.
Coupled with the fact that the Vernons' house and car are paid in full, the pressure of life is much better than those bankrupt guys outside.
"By the way, Harry? We came to pick him up.
Arthur asked out loud.
Just now he looked around the hall and did not find Harry's figure.
"I'm here! I'm here!
Harry walked out of the kitchen carrying a large suitcase and waving his arms.
The excitement on the faces of the Weasley family was full of excitement.
He finally didn't need to stay at Dursley's house anymore!
From the day of summer vacation, he would mark his calendar almost every day to see how many days left before school started.
It can be said that only the days in school can make Harry happy.
No annoying Vernon, no pesky Dalí, no Petunia's chattering nagging.
George and Fred hurried forward to help when they saw Harry struggling to carry the box.
There couldn't help but flash some anger in his eyes, although he had long heard Harry say that the Dursleys were not good for him, but he did not expect it to be so bad.
It's just a matter of not helping to carry the box.
The face that used to be a lot plump in school has become a lot thinner after this summer vacation.
What other reason can there be for this?
Definitely hungry!
Thinking of this, the two brothers looked at each other and smiled as if they were brewing some bad idea.
'Oops!
Fred exclaimed exaggeratedly.
The candy in the pocket fell to the ground.
He hurriedly grabbed it and put it in his pocket.
But there are still a few pieces left on the ground.
It's like I didn't find it. I went out with George carrying the box.
Dalí, who had been hiding in the kitchen, saw a few pieces of candy left on the floor.
Joy flashed in the eyes of a pair of piglets.
I can't care about the fear of wizards.
In a hurry, he ran over and picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
He hadn't eaten sugar for a long time.
Ever since the annoying nurse in the school infirmary wrote him a review of being overweight, he had to eat mashed potatoes every day, every day!
He felt that he could eat it like this!
He's going to eat sugar! He wants sweets!
Just as he enjoyed the deliciousness of candy and felt this familiar taste that had been lost for a long time.
He noticed that his tongue seemed to have changed?
'Ah! Ahhh!'
Dalí cried out in horror.
His tongue became swollen and long.
Already not satisfied in the mouth but to the male mouth.
The tongue was almost a foot long and the color was even more purple-red and slimy, which looked very disgusting.
"Oh my God! What's wrong with Dada?"
"What happened!"
Aunt Petuni pounced on Dalí's side.
Grabbing that swollen tongue with his hand seemed to try to pull it out.
But this is clearly impossible.
With the force of Aunt Petunia.
Dalí screamed loudly.
Waving his arms to break free from his mother, who was pulling out his tongue.
But those little short hands obviously can't do it.
"Oh my God! Oh, my God! And so it is again! Shet!
While waving his thick arms to grab his son, he cursed loudly.
Arthur S. Weasley was also overwhelmed by the scene in front of him.
However, after seeing the colorful green toffee on the ground, it was instantly clear.
"Don't worry! I'll fix it! Believe me.
As he spoke, he pulled out his wand and thought about Dali walking.
It's just that the Dursleys obviously don't trust Arthur much.
It was as if he remembered something after seeing Arthur pull out his wand.
Backed away in horror.
Aunt Petuni screamed even more worriedly at Dalí, as if afraid that Arthur would disadvantage her son.
"Don't be like this!"
Arthur looked at the swollen tongue with a look of despair.
Obviously, there was harmony just now.
I also get along well with these Muggles.
How did it become what it is now in a blink of an eye?
"I'm sorry for this, it was the ghost idea of my sons Fred and George.
I like to do these things all day long.
But trust me they have no malice.
And this thing is simple and just an expansion spell that only needs me to come easily..."
Arthur wasn't done yet.
A fine porcelain smashed over.
Vernon was angry like a fat walrus.
The thick arm kept throwing the porcelain as an ornament and smashed it at Arthur.
Put Arthur S. Weasley was taken aback.
I looked down and dodged before I was lucky not to be hit.
Ronald, who had been watching the excitement, was also startled and hurriedly pushed open the door and ran out.
Aunt Petunia became even more nervous.
While sobbing hysterically, he plucked out Dalí's growing tongue.
It's as if you won't give up if you don't pull it out.
And Dalí, who was still waving his arm, was under the dual pressure of his mother's raw pull and the growing tongue.
Roll your eyes up as if you are about to faint.
The porcelain was smashed again.
Thanks to Arthur using a protective spell in advance, he was spared.
"Calm down! Calm down two!"
Arthur looked a little annoyed.
Anyone who is smashed on the head so repeatedly and twice will not be in a good mood
"Trust me! I can help you!"
"How? What do you think?
Fred, leaning outside the car, was curiously looking at Ronald who ran out in embarrassment.
With excitement in the eyes.
"What has become of that guy's tongue?"
"It's swollen like a big bug!
This made Fred even more excited:
"Looks like it's working well!
The improved version swells much faster than the previous version. ”
Ronald ignored Fred, who was on the nerves.
Instead, he got straight into the car.
In the carriage, Harry is stroking Hathaway's feathers.
Feed it owl food.
"It seems that your holiday is not very good, Harry.
"It's okay!99
Harry said happily.
"That is, it is slightly more difficult these days because of the power outage.
But now it's good!
You can go to the World Cup and go to school!
Harry said contentedly.
Ronald hadn't had time to speak yet.
I saw Arthur S. Weasley ran out looking anxious.
Get into the driver's seat and start the car.
"What's wrong dad?"
Ronald's question had just been spoken.
I saw a teacup smashed against the window of the car.
It startled him.
Turn your head and look.
Vernon is angrily throwing porcelain over here.
His mouth was still roaring.
With the start of the car.
Finally the Arthurs family left here.
Look through the rearview mirror at Vernon who is roaring at the rear of the car.
Ronald couldn't help but feel a lingering feeling.
Dunlun City.
Hermione's home.
"Well, then I'll go first.
If you can't do it, you don't have to.
See you next time. 35
Under Braun's eloquence.
The atmosphere of the Granger family is very harmonious.
Even Mr. Granger, who was hostile to Braun, softened his expression a lot.
No way Braun's own conditions are indeed good.
Background of the wizarding world aside.
Having said that, they also did not understand.
But they know the identity of the nobility.
Or that there is no one in England who does not yearn for aristocracy.
Although they seem disdainful of the nobility.
But if there is a real chance, even a simple unruly jazz can make them flock to it.
Not to mention that Braun is a baron at such a young age.
Or an only child.
If his daughter marries, she will at least be a baroness.
Plus his daughter's look of non-Braun not marrying.
So Mr. Granger's attitude under half push and half is not as tough as just now.
"I'll deliver Braun!"
Hermione said quickly.
Mr. Granger wanted to get up and chase after him.
But he was pulled by his wife.
I can only watch my own cabbage take the initiative to arch the pig.
"Go, go!
Don't rush back. 35
Mrs. Granger said with a smile.
Unlike her husband, she sees how Braun looks and is satisfied.
So of course, there is no objection to my daughter contacting each other.
"What are you pulling me for!
Mr. Granger said with some resentment.
"If you don't pull you, will you be allowed to do sabotage?"
Mrs. Granger glanced sideways at her husband.
Let them be silent.
"My girlfriend (good money) finally has a favorite.
If you dare to wreak havoc, you will sleep in the study every day!99
Mrs. Granger snorted coldly.
"It's not safe to send it now."
Braun said after walking down the street.
Looking at Braun's determined gaze, Hermione had to nod obediently.
"See you at that school."
Hermione whispered.
Before Braun could say anything, he summoned up the courage and pecked Braun lightly in the face.
Then he ran away in a panic.
Feeling the wetness on his face, Braun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Then the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.
There was no rush to go back either.
Standing in place and quietly watching Hermione return home before turning to leave.
"What's wrong?"
Braun asked with a puzzled look at the car door.
It's really a bit weird in the car.
Ronald and Harry sat in the back seat of the car and looked worried.
George and Fred were reprimanded by Mr. Weasley for hanging their heads.
This was the first time Braun had seen his good-tempered uncle make such a big fire.
"We went to Harry's uncle's house and everything was fine.
The conversation was also very good.
But Fred and George deliberately dropped the fat-tongued toffees on the ground.
Harry's cousin's tongue swollen a lot after eating it... Zah"
"He deserves it!
Harry lost a lot of weight by their family's abuse. ”
George retorted.
"Shut up!