Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"Thinking…"

Petunia Dursley lowered her head, but her eyes were fixed on Mori Yuesha: "I'm wondering... whether I should return them all to you..."

Finally said it.

Even though she knew the other party would refuse to take it back, the middle-aged woman still felt a pang of pain in her heart. Those were all high-end goods, and Vernon was reluctant to buy them for her.

"Well, that's it."

Petunia Dursley straightened her back, thinking she looked as elegant as those noble ladies in the movies who "are not succumbed to money at all". She put her legs together and placed them diagonally, with her hands on her thighs. She nodded gently at Mori Yuesha, "Child, please take back those gifts. They are too expensive. We are already nervous just looking at the receipts piled up every day..."

"child…"

Mori Yuesha silently screwed the cap on the bottle of sparkling water.

"oh…"

Very obediently accepted Mrs. Petunia's 'suggestion'.

"Okay? Then you guys pack it up, I'll send someone to get it."

Petunia Dursley: ...

puff.

After enduring the noise for nearly ten minutes, Harry Potter finally laughed out loud.

Chapter 59 Parasites' Revolt

The awkward atmosphere in the Dursley house became even more awkward with Harry Potter's laughter.

Let's take our time.

"cough…"

Vernon coughed twice, glared at Harry fiercely, turned his head, and said in a flattering tone, "Miss, I didn't hear you clearly..."

Mori Yuesha winked at Harley with her left eye: "Just a joke." She brushed off her skirt and stood up: "Anyway, you have raised Harley for so many years, haven't you?"

Penny completely ignored the meaning of "no matter what" in the words, and couldn't hide her joy. She tugged at her son's fat hand and promoted their outstanding work to Mori Yuesha.

"Dudley, Dudley Dursley, you can ask him to show you around - to experience the local customs and people, you still need a man to take care of you."

Mori Yuesha did not comment, walked around the chair and went to the corridor. She turned back and asked Vernon: "Sir, where is Harry's room?"

"exist…"

"We are actually considering moving Harley's room to..."

Harry Potter stood up expressionlessly and walked to Mori Yuesha: "I'll take you there."

It is the storage room built together with the stairs in front of the entrance.

Generally, similar spaces are used to store tools.

"Then it's right for me to live here." Harley's face showed a maturity that didn't match her age, and her words were bitter: "I'm a great tool now."

And what Mori Yuesha is thinking is...

Wow, my little jadeite’s eyes look so beautiful when it looks sad.

"Remember what I said?"

Harry asked.

——Don't spend even a coin on irrelevant people.

"Oh, you are also a little prophet."

“…My arm still hurts now, and I’m wondering if it’s broken.”

"It doesn't matter. A prophet doesn't need arms." Mori Yuesha smiled and rubbed her messy black hair. She didn't even have the interest to open the storage room. She turned around and slowly returned to the living room.

"Mr. Vernon, Mrs. Petunia." Mori Yuesha smiled and invited: "Little Harley and I get along very well, can I invite her to stay with me for a while?"

A period of time?

How long is it?

"Ah, about, two days, okay?"

Two days is no problem...

"Let her take you around, around." Penny 'kindly' embraced the somewhat bewildered Harry, and clumsily smoothed her stubborn hair... which had become sticky again. "Harry is a good kid, and so are you. Be safe, and don't bring us any more presents!"

Petunia Dursley lingered on the words 'we', 'gift', and 'again' for a long time, as if leaving the time for a person with hearing and reading disabilities to think.

"Don't buy it anymore, even though we like it very much. My husband..." At this point, Penny stroked her blonde hair embarrassedly: "He praised you many times... What a lovely child..."

Mori Yuesa was already very bored and had no interest in going on about their daily lives.

"I have to go back and water the plants, Mr. Vernon, Mrs. Petunia. I'll take Harry with me?"

Watering?

"You also raise plants? God! You are really... really, how can I describe it... really a kind-hearted child."

Harry felt extremely ashamed.

With a pair of people raising her like this, even if they were not her parents, it would be difficult for the girl to act at ease in front of Mori Yuesa - the flattery was too obvious, it was really... embarrassing and disgusting.

"Well," Mori Yuesha pointed to the top of her head: "That plant is me. I'm so cute, so sometimes I have to avoid rain, otherwise I will sprout; I'm so cute, so sometimes I'm prone to lack of water, so I have to replenish water in time."

Embarrassment once again swept through the Dursleys' living room...

Well, now Harry Potter didn't feel ashamed anymore. She even felt a little happy.

Only she knows how cute her sister is.

——Of course, if Nagini were here at this moment, she would tell her gently:

Don't be silly, there are plenty of people who know.

In short, I didn't eat dinner, came in a hurry, left in a hurry, and didn't bring any gifts - not even a bottle of wine. This is actually very rude, especially when the other party has prepared dinner for you.

"Let Dudley take you out, kid. You're welcome to visit again."

Vernon thought it would be better if the child didn't stay for dinner.

If there is leftover food, wouldn’t all those high-quality ingredients go into my stomach and my son’s?

"Dudley, good boy! Come on over here and take this girl to her doorstep - hurry up!"

Urging him, a ball of flesh as big as a small mountain came closer.

Don’t they think their son is a little too fat?

Mori Yuesa smiled sweetly and said goodbye to the Dursleys.

As soon as he walked out the door, the well-behaved Meatball changed.

"You look so proud today, huh?" He leaned over to Harley's side and whispered a warning in the girl's ear: "Don't think you can be so proud just because you have a rich friend, you parasite. Do you remember where your mother is going to send you to school?"

"On the first day of school at Stonewall Middle School, they will dunk the new students' heads into the toilet." The boy's fat face was full of malice: "You can practice at home first, and then drink enough."

"Girls have more interesting things to do. You will try them one by one slowly - then you will know what a blessing it is to just put some stones in your clothes."

"Your best friend is a rich person. Do you think she will still care about you when the time comes?"

Sarcasm, threats, warnings, Dudley has become accustomed to treating Harry like this. It was fine before, but ever since Mori Tsukisa showed up and took Harry Potter for a stroll in the city center - the former green-eyed ugly duckling has become like a swan, Dudley Dursley's sense of crisis has become stronger and stronger.

He had a feeling that this skinny and fragile female mouse living in his home might gradually get out of his control.

Of course, this is a statement made by adults.

Children don’t understand so much.

Dudley just had a vague idea that he wanted to destroy and undermine Harry's dependence; erase her pride and ego, and make this bullied but still stubborn girl lie on the ground obediently, and survive at the feet of him and his friends.

He is usually very happy at such moments.

Now, the swan is about to fly.

"You'd better practice putting your head in a toilet bowl..."

Dudley was still muttering threats, but the girl, who had never fought back, acted out of character today. She suddenly turned her head and stared at Dudley with cold green eyes.

"You know what? It's a good thing you haven't done anything like this."

“Otherwise the toilet would be pathetic.”

Dudley didn't understand: "What...what did you say, what...do you mean."

"Go home and ask Aunt Petunia, your wonderful mother. Little Fatty Ball."

In Dudley's sight, a young green snake was spitting out its tongue at him fiercely.

"You dirty bastard... don't think I won't beat you in front of others! Do you want to experience the feeling of being beaten by a boy? I——"

He raised his fist and gestured fiercely.

"Thank you, Dudley, we're home." Mori Yuesha had to interrupt because the three of them had already reached the front door of the Miles' house. "Also, don't bully Harley, you're her cousin, you should take care of her more."

Dudley Dursley was not the kind of man who appreciated favors.

Seeing that Senyue was very good, he had to come in again. "No one can say me! My mother hasn't said that!"

Harry was at a loss as to what to do, and subconsciously took a big step forward, his thin body blocking Mori Yuesha, separating her from Dudley.

At least she could help block a few.

"Run..."

The whispers were drowned out by the howling.

"Here."

In between Dudley's chaotic waving of his hands, Mori Yuesa raised her index finger and pointed at the traffic sign next to the three people - a sign that was knocked down by a large truck one night, and the iron pillar as thick as a teacup was bent ninety degrees.

Under the puzzled looks of the two people, Mori Yuesha walked over, bent down, and gently straightened the iron pillar.

Accompanied by a very teeth-aching crunching sound.

Then he walked back leisurely.

He patted Dudley's stiff shoulder.

"If you bully Harley, I will twist your little head off. It just so happens that there is a snake at home that has become thinner recently... I don't know if eating fat can make it grow a little bit... Let's go back. Bye~"

Chapter 60 A very special tribute

“How did you do that…?”

Harley's surprise was within Mori Yuesa's expectations.

"Buy a pair of pretty little boots every day and slap your pretty sister's butt once a day. In ten years, you'll be as good as me."

Harley: ...

I think you're talking bullshit.

Did you bring your hobbies into...

"Do you despise pretty little boots or pretty sister's butt?"

...look down on you?

Harley's eyes moved around Mori Yuesa's butt: "You mean, I can start from today...?"

"You need a different person every day. Just take pictures of me? Won't I get swollen?"

"I thought you were really willing to give it your all."

The two girls were giggling and pulling each other's arms, staggering back and forth.

"Actually, I can't teach you anything." Mori Yuesha knew why Harry was so brave today. "I can only protect you for a while. You're not as safe as me in that barrier. This world seems to be--"