MM Racing Chapter 108 Maggie
Chapter 108 Maggie
"Ding-dong, ding-dong," Landric's communicator kept vibrating.
He's completely too lazy to even look at it anymore.
Even if he didn't know better, he'd know who posted it.
He used to be harassed by letters, and now he's figured out how to use a communicator.
Draco is so clever; knowing his brother wasn't happy to see the message, he still managed to send a video call.
Landric fastened the bracelet and pretended not to see it.
Draco: ? Read but not replying, very well.
Landric had no idea that the last two quiet days before school started were about to end, and he was still thinking that Hermione really knew how to hold her temper.
Meanwhile, Hermione is on the other side.
"Click"
Another pen was lost in Hermione's hands.
Harry: [Hermione~ please, give me Rand's contact code~]
Hermione felt like vomiting just looking at that disgusting tilde.
This is the 26th message ever!!
Damn Harry!
Hermione: [No! Impossible!]
Keep dreaming.
Harry smiled wryly and rubbed his forehead. This girl is so difficult.
Harry: [Please, love me!]
Hermione: [Don't bother me with BDSM stuff, get lost.]
Harry: ...He really begged her, and after much effort, he finally tasted the sweetness of giving up.
But what is SM?
Harry felt empty inside; he had spent the holiday in this small stairwell cubicle.
Hopefully, those who see him talking to the clouds won't think he's a weirdo.
The sounds of laughter and chatter came from downstairs. Harry went out for breakfast and saw the Dursleys sitting at the kitchen table watching television.
Harry went over and sat down.
The other three, ignoring everything, enthusiastically discussed the television program.
He shrugged. This time, just like countless times before, he wondered when this family would come up with something new.
"...The public is reminded that Blake is carrying a weapon and is extremely dangerous. If anyone sees Blake, please call the hotline immediately!"
Black? Harry slowed his eating.
"Ha, this is another bad thing," Vernon glared at the television, looking quite righteous.
This immediately drew Dudley's praise: "Dad, I knew you were the most righteous! If this Blake shows up, my dad will definitely be able to subdue him!"
"Hahaha, he's not that amazing, son," Vernon laughed heartily.
Penny Dursley smiled broadly, watching the heartwarming interaction between the father and son without saying a word.
Harry kept shoveling rice into his mouth, saying, "I'm finished."
Vernon seemed to suddenly remember something: "Penny, I'd better leave right away, Maggie's train is almost here."
Harry's mind was suddenly pulled back to reality.
Who? Maggie?
"She's coming here??"
Maggie is Vernon's sister. Although she has no relation to Harry, Harry is still required to call her aunt by custom.
Harry shuddered; he felt like he was about to die.
Thinking back to what I've experienced—being hit on the leg with a stick, being chased by a dog until midnight—I feel a pang of sadness.
Harry touched his face and gave a mocking smirk.
Vernon gave Harry a stern warning: "I'm warning you, kid, you'd better follow the rules until I go get her."
"Don't be rude to Maggie. Maggie doesn't know about your disgusting weirdness, and you'd better not let them see it!"
"If you dare break my rules, you'll be going hungry for the next two days!"
Harry's face went from green to white, and then from white to green.
He'll definitely find a chance to bite Maggie! Isn't she the most precious person to her dogs? He'd make sure her dogs are treated better than he could ever be!
"Okay, I'm done talking, Dada. Do you want to go with Daddy to pick up Aunt Maggie?"
Harry felt nauseous listening to Vernon's gentle voice as he spoke to Dudley.
"In no mood"
Penny didn't let Vernon's words fall flat, "Let Dada stay at home, I'll dress him up nicely in a bit."
Vernon rubbed his chin. "That works too."
Harry sat there blankly, a series of wicked thoughts creeping into his mind.
But then he suddenly remembered something and ran off the table to stop Vernon.
"Hey, what are you doing, kid? I'm not taking you!"
Harry's lips twitched in disgust, and he said in an icy voice, "I don't want to go either. You know, at Hogwarts, third-year students are allowed to go outside at certain times."
Vernon: ? ? . o? What is he saying?
"I want you to sign something for me."
"On what grounds?"
Harry took a deep breath. "Sign this, and I'll do whatever you say. I promise Maggie will never see any of my weirdness."
Vernon really didn't want to see Harry.
"Okay, okay, as long as Maggie doesn't see anything during this time, you can get my autograph."
Harry returned to his little place, satisfied.
My fingers gently traced Hedwig's feathers.
"Pretty little one, you might be gone for a while. Why don't you go find Hermione?"
"Wait, never mind. I won't forgive her until she gives me Rand's contact code!"
"Then... Ron?"
Harry hadn't thought about Ron for a long time.
A lot happened last school year, and it seemed like Ron had been forgotten by him and Hermione.
"Um... I hope he's not angry. Go, go find him. He still really wants a savior friend."