Chapter 250: Did you forget something?!!

Watching Dudley happily hugging the motorcycle and cheering, Darren smiled gently and opened the large bag in Harry's hand again.

Inside were two designer bags and two shiny diamond necklaces. The entire necklace was made of diamonds, extremely beautiful.

Needless to say, the necklace was something he had Pachi forge.

Unlike ordinary people forging diamonds, which requires polishing and fine craftsmanship.

For Pachi, as long as there were blueprints, it could continuously make exquisite jewelry.

As for diamonds, there were too many of these things.

Pachi had used the money from selling diamond jewelry to exchange for shares in several companies in the ordinary world.

The car he gave Uncle Vernon just now, Dudley's motorcycle, and even the bag Harry was holding for Aunt Petunia, were all brought over by Pachi for free.

They looked extremely valuable, but for the manufacturers, it was just the price of an ordinary car.

Giving one to a major shareholder cost absolutely nothing.

It could be said that although Darren had so many things in his hands, in reality, the most valuable thing was the weight loss potion in Dudley's hand.

It cost him twenty-something gold Galleons……… could be considered extremely precious, right?

However, Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia of course didn't know his thoughts. They happily touched the gifts Darren sent and discussed what they liked with each other.

Originally, they were very dissatisfied with this nephew who suddenly appeared. This meant their family had to receive another little monster.

Forgive Uncle Vernon's excessive words; he was a person who liked rules and never wanted to come into contact with these strange things.

As for Aunt Petunia, she was even less willing.

This meant she needed to bear the food and drink for two children. As a housewife, it was equivalent to bringing two burdens, and she worried Vernon would be angry.

Dumbledore never considered her situation in this home.

He just threw the child here like this, gave a casual explanation of the facts, and left.

Darren was still the same; he wrote a letter introducing Darren, notified her that Darren was going to live in her house, and ran off.

Petunia felt he looked down on her. Looked down on her, this Muggle.

Only when she saw Darren, she fell silent.

This child who was lost at birth was too much like Lily. Looking at Darren, she thought she had returned to the beginning.

Back then, Lily could go to Hogwarts, while she was just an ordinary person.

She could only watch helplessly as her mother and father loved her sister more, thereby ignoring her feelings.

Yes, she had love for her sister, but also jealousy.

So she had an indescribable feeling toward her sister's child.

Jealous that they could use magic, and also afraid that they would use magic.

Especially afraid of them going to the wizarding world, afraid they would die there just like her sister.

Petunia had intended from the beginning not to give Harry any affection, so that perhaps if this child died like her sister, she wouldn't be sad.

Only, after so many years, there was affection after all.

So she had tried her best to forbid Harry from going to that world when the Hogwarts letter arrived.

But Hogwarts insisted on letting this child go to the wizarding world. Then don't come back after going!

Who knew Harry not only came back, but he also brought another little cub.

She saw them when she was looking for the restroom just now. She even eavesdropped on their conversation.

This little cub named Darren was just like Lily; they were both very polite, and one sentence even made her cry out in pain.

Yes, on the day Harry and the others lost their parents, she also lost her sister.

That day was one of shock.

She was jealous of her sister and didn't want to mention her, but that didn't mean she really hated Lily.

Lily was kind and fiery; she would also miss the days they spent together.

But the parting was just so abrupt.

No one thought to explain it to her properly, just casually saying Lily was killed by someone, a big bad guy in the wizarding world.

And told her to raise Harry because Harry was only safe here with her. But she also had a child, and she would also be afraid; what if those people came to her house?

And what about Harry's living expenses?

Vernon also hated these strange things. Petunia was on the verge of a breakdown at that time.

But there was no way.

She could only make herself strong and bear all of this herself.

Until she heard Darren's words, her tears couldn't help but gush out…

Now, she still didn't like Harry, but she also suddenly understood that she had indeed treated Harry poorly all these years.

As for Darren……… such a cute little angel, how could she not like him? If he could bring her a few more sets of dresses next time, she would be even happier!

"Alright, it's time to leave, if you insist on letting others watch here. Darren, come over, let me talk to you."

Aunt Petunia said to Darren with a reserved smile.

Uncle Vernon hurriedly urged Dudley to climb into the car they bought together.

He was in a good mood; perhaps tomorrow he could change his car. It hadn't been that much of a loss after all these years.

If he counted the money they spent raising Harry, maybe it was even more. No, it must be more.

After all, Darren also gave Dudley a motorcycle and a bottle of weight loss potion that was said to be incomparably precious. ===== CHAPTER 252 =====