"...Who will it be at this time?" Vernon glared at Harry, teaching him a lesson while walking to the living room door, "Go quickly! If five minutes later, I haven't seen you wash those socks clean! There is something good about you!"

Harry agreed weakly and walked towards the bathroom with a basin of socks.

After Vernon opened the door, he saw the extraordinary young man standing outside.

He stared at his round little eyes, and could hardly see the fat face on his neck turned blood-red because he scolded Harry just now.

"Who are you looking for?"

Looking at Sherlock's handsome appearance, Vernon eliminated one possibility after another in his heart, and finally asked vigilantly.

Sherlock showed a friendly smile on his face.

"Introduce yourself, Sherlock Forrest is your nephew Harry Potter professor of the Dark Magic Defense class at Hogwarts Magic School. May I ask..."

"Bang!"

Looking at the door that was suddenly closed, there was only less than one centimeter of space left from the tip of his straight nose.

The smile on Sherlock's face froze.

From the content of the first part of the original work, he knew that Dursley was very unfriendly to the wizard, but now it can no longer be said to be unfriendly.

But full of malicious intentions.

Vernon, who was shutting the door to death with a violent reaction, stood in panting, and walked into his home in great excitement with his feet in his slippers.

"Harry Potter! Harry Potter!"

He shouted, not only letting the innocent Harry's hands come out of the bathroom with foam on his face, but also let Aunt Penny, who was preparing lunch in the kitchen and Harry's cousin Dudley, who was playing games in the bedroom, come to the living room with panic.

"What's wrong with Vernon?"

Vernon didn't answer Aunt Penny's question, he was just glaring at Harry.

"It's okay to tell those freaks about your phone number at home! You even told the address of your home! Who gave you the courage to do it! Harry Potter!"

Harry's face was full of confusion at this moment. He looked at Vernon blankly, and he could not think of any of his friends who would come to him during the summer vacation.

His doubts were quickly answered, because at this time, the door of Dursley's living room was suddenly opened from outside, and Sherlock walked in from outside without expression.

Vernon showed fearless courage to protect his family at this time, and he spread his hands to protect Aunt Penny and his son Dudley.

But in Sherlock's eyes, he didn't even know whether the person who came was malicious, and he was extremely stupid to blindly resist.

"Get out of my room! You are breaking into a private house! I have the right to attack you!"

Vernon held a baseball bat in his hand and looked fierce and fierce.

Harry looked at Sherlock who was walking in and was shocked.

"Professor Forrest!"

Sherlock frowned and looked at Vernon. He did not move at all. The baseball bat suddenly broke out from Vernon's hand and floated in the air.

"According to the Ministry of Magic's laws, wizards cannot attack Muggles, but only if you do not show off aggressive actions. Mr. Dursley, do you know how dangerous your actions were?"

He did not look at the expression on the Dursley family's face at this time, but directly explained his purpose.

"I came here for this trip, Professor Dumbledore. He wanted me to take Harry out to deal with some things during the summer vacation. I would like to forgive me if I have any trouble."

Sherlock's attitude was impeccable, and at the same time, a letter flew out of his pocket and flew lightly in front of Aunt Penny in the air.

"This is what Professor Dumbledore asked me to bring to you. He said that after you read the letter, you will ask me to take Harry away."

Vernon's face turned pale, but at this time he did not speak anymore.

Aunt Penny took the letter to her with a pale face.

She opened the letter with trembling hands, read the content of the letter at a glance, and finally looked up at Sherlock.

"Are you a professor at...that school?"

Sherlock didn't say anything, he turned his gaze to Harry and asked him to introduce it.

Harry was very happy when he saw Vernon and Dudley being frightened by Sherlock's magic. He coughed lightly and introduced in a very good manner.

"This is a former Hogwarts outstanding graduate, the cutting-edge Auror of the Ministry of Magic, the master of defense magic, and the teacher of Hogwarts's black magic defense class - Professor Sherlock Forrest."

Sherlock rolled his eyes.

He said such a long prefix, and the Dursley family probably couldn't understand anything except the teacher.

This kid just wanted to use his title to fool people.

But the effect does look very good, and the Dursleys family seems to be frightened.

Now the person who communicated with Sherlock has changed from Vernon to Aunt Penny, she looked at Harry and then looked at Sherlock.

"How long do you want to take him out?"

Sherlock mainly wanted to go out for a relaxing moment this time. He calculated the time and gave an approximate range.

“About two weeks to three weeks.”

Aunt Penny pursed her white lips and hesitated for a long time before she continued to ask.

"What else does he need to bring?"

Everyone present heard what she meant, and she agreed.

Suddenly, Vernon stared at her incredible eyes, Harry cheered excitedly, and Sherlock shrugged and replied.

"Nothing is needed, just bring him with you as a wizard."

Harry rushed to his room, who had been living in the closet before, until last year when his height was not enough to keep him there, Aunt Penny cleaned up a room that Dudley had vacated.

Soon he carried a cage containing the owl Hedwig in one hand, inserted his wand into his cuff, and ran out with a suitcase in the other hand.

"Thank you for your understanding, I wish you a happy life and goodbye."

Sherlock nodded slightly to the Dursleys and left the place with Harry.

The expression on Harry's face, which had been excited before, completely froze after hearing Sherlock's last blessing.

After leaving Dursley's house, he asked Sherlock in panic.

"Professor, are you serious about your blessings to Aunt Penny and the others just now?"

Sherlock said indifferently: "That's just a polite word. To be honest, I don't have a very good impression of your aunt's family."

Harry then breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't like Aunt Penny's family very much, if it was because of this, they would be cursed by Sherlock and lived in pain all their lives, which Harry didn't want to see.

Then he asked excitedly.

"Where are we going, Professor? Did Professor Dumbledore give us any secret mission?"

He was now happy and completely left behind the words he said in front of Hermione and Ron last semester that he would rather stay at Dursley's house than go to Sherlock for the summer vacation.

Sherlock looked at the introduction letter Dumbledore wrote to Nick Lemay in his hand, which contained an address near Paris, France.

"No, we're just going to find a friend of Professor Dumbledore."

He thought, touching his chin.

"I remember Nick Lemay had lived in seclusion in Devon, but now I don't know why I went to France again... It seems that the old couple like opera very much? Did they go to France to listen to opera?"

"Nick Lemay!"

Harry retelled the name in surprise.

Of course he was very familiar with this name. In the first grade, the Philosopher's Stone he protected under Voldemort's eye was Nick Lemay's thing.

"Yes, Nick Lemay, he destroyed his Philosopher's Stone, and there were still some magical and high-value pieces left. If you want to give them to some young people, Professor Dumbledore will let me take you over and see."

Harry asked with an interest on his face.

"Then how do we go there? Flying pink? Phantom shifting? Or riding a flying broom?"

Sherlock shook his head, took out a business card from his pocket, and said casually.

"We went to the car rental company to rent a car and drove over."

Harry opened his mouth wide, as if he could stuff an apple into it.

"Driving...car? Are you talking about cars?"

"Or why would I tell your aunt to take you out for two weeks, use magic to France directly, and then come back less than a day."

Sherlock led him to stop a taxi. The driver frowned and glanced at Hedwig in Harry's hand, and finally let them sit on it.

In fact, even if you drive from Devon, England to London, France, it only takes two days to go back and forth. If you are in a hurry to come back, you can finish a round trip within one day.

But Sherlock came out this time to relax. He didn't think about going to Paris directly, stopping and stopping in the middle, thinking that the time was almost the same, and when would he go to his final destination.

Sherlock paid the deposit at the car rental company, completed the procedures, and rented a Ford sedan.

Sherlock got his driver's license in college in his previous life. Although the car structure in the UK is a little different from what he is used to, it won't take long to get familiar with it.

After Harry got into the car, he put Hedwig out of the cage and let it jump happily in the rear seats.

He has never traveled far since he was born. This time he followed Sherlock to drive to another country, which made him feel extremely novel and excited.

"Where will we go first? Professor."

Sherlock is studying a map of Europe and planning the next trip.

But when he looked up inadvertently and saw the loose outfit Harry was wearing, obviously his cousin Dudley was wearing the remaining clothes, he blinked and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!