a certain scientific harry potter

Immediately afterwards... fists like raindrops smashed down on the head and face!

dong dong dong dong dong!

It was like the sound of drumsticks hitting the dough bag, and it seemed that someone was hitting a piece of fat that was constantly shaking. In the continuous shadow of fists, Dudley's head also began to move towards the pig's head at an alarming speed. With metamorphosis.

"You're a stupid pig!" The young man who went all out rode on Dudley, and there was a completely undisguised joy in his cursing.

"Dudley, my dear cousin, do you know how long I've been waiting for this day? From the first day you bullied me, I've been waiting for this opportunity to beat you to the point where even my uncle and aunt are scared." Can't recognize it!!"

"Damn it! Harry you bastard..."

Bang! !

An old punch hit Dudley's face so hard that the curse he was about to blurt out was suppressed again.

"Well...Harry, you wait for me! I will definitely tell Pierre what happened today, and we will beat you up every day from now on! I...I will tell my parents, anyway, you are absolutely finished...Ah!!"

While Dudley was struggling wildly, he frantically threatened Harry, but Harry's fists were like continuous rain, which never stopped for a moment!

It wasn't until those ugly curses were replaced by pitiful begging and whimpering that Harry stopped his hands, and moved his slightly sore arms by the way.

"Oh, beating people is really hard work~"

His body was so thin that he had to be out of breath for a long time even if he hit him personally.

If Dudley could be taken down head-on, why would he need such indecent moves like throwing sand and tripping people?

What's the use of him, waiting until now to launch a counterattack? !

As a time traveler, Harry knew exactly how to exercise to make himself stronger, but he had never done similar exercise.

Hungry after exercise, but Harry was never full.

Vernon Dursley and Petunia Dursley, Harry's uncle and aunt, whether they treat Harry well or not can be seen from the physical comparison between Harry and Dudley.

And the unfair treatment that Harry suffered at the Dursleys' house these years was not just about not having enough to eat.

Insults, beatings, confinement, and deduction of their own relief funds!

The current law stipulates that all children born in England can receive a child benefit of 20 pounds from the government every week from birth to the age of [-].

If there is a second child in the family, you can get another 13.4 pounds.

This amount of milk powder money corresponds to the child, even if the child's parents are gone, the money will not be missing a cent, and will be accurately distributed to the current guardian.

Therefore, the Dursleys actually gained more than ten pounds a week from adopting Harry... But what they spent on Harry was not even half of this amount!

Harry sometimes really wanted to ask his Uncle Vernon, didn't he feel ashamed when he went to collect the money every week?

It didn't matter, though, whether Vernon had any sense of shame.

Looking down at his masterpiece, at this moment Dudley had completely lost the strength to struggle, and was twitching on the ground.

"You can report today's incident casually, and see if anyone will believe your words~" Harry smiled disdainfully, "Dudley Dursley was beaten by Harry Potter so he couldn't fight back? I promise, this is definitely the most suitable joke for New Year's Eve!!"

"What's more... just because of your family's 'care' for me all these years, your parents can't protect themselves now!!"

Bang! !

Clasping his fists and swinging down, Harry gave Dudley a final slap on the head, and then he ignored his cousin who was wailing on the ground, got up and left the alley where no one cared.

The beating was just incidental, and his real purpose today was to submit reports to the Social Work Service Department in Xiaohuijin District.

He wants to repay everything the Dursleys have given him these years by resorting to the law!

"Dursley... are you ready to accept legal sanctions?!"

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Chapter 2 Relatives must be reported

In the Social Work Service Department of Little Whinging District, when Harry noticed that the young and beautiful social worker lady was casting a distressed look at him, he immediately put on a lonely look according to the situation.

"What they did, I wrote it on here... I really don't know, why did they treat me like this? They are my uncle and aunt, they are my relatives! I, I really want to be these Nothing happened... But, I really can't hold on anymore..."

A tearful performance, combined with the embellishment of personal experience, Harry thought he could score nine points.

After all, he is not a proud man.

What the Dursleys have done to him is absolutely heartbreaking in this country, and the social workers in England are government service personnel who often deal with special groups such as the elderly and children. What they lack most is compassion .

Harry was even sure that after hearing what happened to him, the social worker lady in front of him would empathize with him!

"Oh, poor boy, if that's the case, how unfortunate it is for you!"

Sure enough, after reading the material, the social worker took Harry's hand distressedly, and began to complain about the bastard couple in the report material with red eyes.

"It seems that they usually treat you really badly, your hands are even red and swollen!!"

"Uh... yes~"

Harry glanced down at the slightly red knuckles, a hint of embarrassment inevitably flashed across his face.

His hands were indeed hot and itchy at the moment, but it wasn't because of the abuse, but because he was too involved in beating Dudley just now, and accidentally swelled up...

"Poor child, I have already reported this matter to the supervisor. Don't worry, the police will definitely intervene in the investigation immediately!" The social worker lady comforted Harry gently, "Please believe that we will not let child abusers go unpunished ! Both the law and God are with you!"

"Thank you, I have always believed that the law will give me justice, especially in England at the moment!"

After leaving the Social Work Services Department, Harry's mood was so good that he almost flew off the ground.

The dark and narrow stairwell, the cousin who bullied him, the mean aunt, the fat uncle who didn't even have a neck... the entire Dursley family, Harry can finally say goodbye to them all!

He was very much looking forward to the social worker helping him to leave that nasty place at No. 4 Privet Drive, otherwise he wouldn't have endured it until he was nine years old, until the end of 1989!

Just this year, England promulgated the latest "Children's Act", and the United Nations also recently promulgated the "Convention on the Rights of the Child". The attention can be imagined.

Harry was also a semi-legal worker before time travelling. Although he hadn't personally experienced these things, he was familiar with them.

So from the first day when he was treated harshly by the Dursleys, he has been secretly accumulating evidence of the Dursleys abusing orphans, and patiently waiting for the introduction of the "Children's Law"!

Based on the evidence in his hands, coupled with the intervention of social workers and the police, if nothing goes wrong, the Dursleys can definitely be sent to prison!

meow~

There was a lazy whimper coming from the corner of the street, Harry looked sideways and found it was a tabby cat taking a walk.

Its leisurely pace and free demeanor made Harry yearn for it.

Maybe when he got home today, he still needed to deal with the annoying Dursleys.

However, the freedom that belongs to him should come soon!

...

"Harry! Damn it, come here!"

As expected, as soon as Harry returned home after being happy all the way, his uncle's roar came on time, and he was roughly dragged into the living room by Vernon.

There, my bruised and swollen cousin was crying in the arms of Aunt Petunia.

"Oh, that's him! He hit me, that bastard Harry did it!!" After seeing Harry, Dudley's crying suddenly rose several notches.

"Harry...what the hell is going on here?!" Vernon put his sauce-purple face in front of Harry and asked sullenly, "Tell me, what did you do to my baby Dudley?! "

"I didn't do anything, maybe he asked for it." Harry's eyes were slightly cold. This family always has the ability to immediately destroy all good moods of others.

The Dursleys may not really believe Dudley's accusation, but in order to appease the little ancestor's anger, Vernon still chose to vent his anger on Harry!

"You didn't do it? You went out with Dudley, who else could it be?!" Vernon gripped Harry's front tightly, growling resolutely.

Sure enough, he didn't care about the truth of the matter, he just wanted to prove Harry's crime!

And this kind of behavior finally ignited Harry's unbearable anger!

"I said...he asked for it!!!"

hum~

The invisible shock quickly spread through the living room centered on Harry, shaking all the cups and ornaments touched along the way into pieces, even the heavy Vernon was pushed somersault, and fell to the ground in disbelief!

For a moment, the entire Dursley family was silent, and even Dudley was so scared that he forgot to cry.

Chapter 3 magic is always suppressed

The living room was in chaos. Vernon, who had collapsed to the ground, Petunia, who stretched his neck, and Dudley, who was trembling all over, were all looking in horror at the culprit who caused this scene—Harry.

But before they could react, Harry immediately left the 'crime scene' with oil on his feet, and quickly hid in the small stairwell of his dwelling.

"Bastard! Harry, you little bastard, come out quickly!!"

Vernon, who had recovered from his stress, slammed on the door of the stairwell, roaring and exhaling fragrance outside the door, but Harry, who was curled up in the crib, turned a deaf ear to it.

"Hmm... Is it becoming more and more difficult to control, this damn magic power!" His body trembled violently, and the muscles on his face were twitching like spasms, as if he was suffering extreme pain.

It wasn't until a while later that his expression became more relaxed.

The clothes on his body were almost soaked with sweat, but Harry was so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger, and just collapsed on the bed panting like that.

Magic riots, this is already a common occurrence for Harry.

When he found out that he had turned into the leading actor of a well-known IP, Harry's first reaction was not joy, but deep helplessness.

Because compared to those traversers who are so cool and hypnotized at the beginning, it is sad that he does not have cheats such as cheats on him.

All Harry can rely on is the knowledge he learned in his previous life and his innate good memory.

However, what is even more tragic is that his memory is basically useless, because he doesn't know the plot.

For the "Harry Potter" series, the only thing Harry watched was a movie of "Sorcerer's Stone", and he watched the Chinese translation version at that time.

Therefore, except for the names of a few protagonists and a Boss named Voldemort, Harry's understanding of the wizarding world is basically zero.

The start of the beggar's version is easy to collapse. Harry is very clear that there is no such thing as the protagonist's halo on him, so he has no plan to face the boss from the beginning of the time travel.

Please, honestly, isn't he good in the real world?

Relying on the knowledge of his previous life, Harry will definitely be able to live a good life no matter whether he is a detective or a doctor in the future. Why does he have to mess with a terrifying guy like Voldemort~

Therefore, Harry has always firmly believed that as long as he can leave the Dursleys' house and hide in the real world with an anonymity or even a disguised appearance, trouble will never come to him!

With this in mind, Harry has been trying his best to suppress his emerging magical powers, trying to make himself live like... at least look like an ordinary person.

Here is a digression. If Harry had watched the derivative work "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" before crossing, he might regret his choice.

However, he hasn't even read the entire main story, which is doomed to take him for granted when dealing with the magic riot.

What made Harry even more sad was that even though he had endured so much over the years and showed his gratitude and kindness more than once, the attitude of the Dursleys towards him was still extremely bad.

As he grew older, Harry's magic power became more and more uncontrollable, and his emotions gradually became unstable, so that he would occasionally make troubles like before.

Harry could tell that the Dursleys were terrified of his magic riot, but every time after that, they treated him even worse!

Therefore, Harry often felt that he must have been suppressed in this environment for too long, and his mentality would become unbalanced, so that he could not perfectly suppress his magic power!

If the so-called relatives of the Dursleys had been friendly to him from the very beginning, even at least to the extent that they lived in peace, then Harry wouldn't be able to take the step of exposing him!

In short, everything will be revealed.

Maybe when the sun rises tomorrow, he can completely escape from the prison of the Dursleys!

With such expectations in mind, Harry fell into a deep sleep in the dark stairwell.

the next day…

bang bang bang!Bang bang bang! !

Early in the morning, Harry was woken up by a slamming door that wished the house would be knocked down.

"Get up! Do you still have the face to sleep there, you bloody bastard? Why don't you hurry up and get out of the living room!!"

Hearing Vernon's roar that seemed to be eating people, the sleepy Harry woke up suddenly, and was dragged into the living room by his uncle who broke into the door.