To the children, it was naturally a surprise.
But to the Dursleys, it was an "unannounced inspection."
If they showed even the slightest dissatisfaction with Harry, Arthur, who had casually turned a shotgun into a rope, would absolutely dare to throw them in prison.
Not to mention Eric, who held a court supervision order and ran a firearms shop on Oxford Street.
Heavens above, the Dursleys had already been very good to Harry.
Did they have to treat him even better than their own son?
Gritting their teeth, the Dursleys warmly welcomed the Weasley family.
"Ding-dong—" Before long, the doorbell rang again.
Dudley obediently ran to answer it, only to see the family of three he least wanted to see in his life.
A burly dad who was said to be able to fight the hulking Hagrid;
A Mom who appeared dignified and gracious but was actually quite devious;
And a son half a head taller than him who clearly looked like someone not to be messed with.
"U-Uncle Wayne, hello. A-Aunt Wayne, hello."
Harry could swear before Merlin's portrait that his cousin Dudley had never been this frightened before.
Inviting the Wayne family had indeed been the right choice.
Although the small living room was now packed with people, there was still not the slightest trace of displeasure on the Dursleys' faces.
"Thank you." The Wayne family calmly accepted the black tea Petunia handed them.
Vernon went out and bought back quite a few snacks.
It was a birthday party, after all. Of course they had to have a good time.
The Wayne family exchanged very subtle looks.
If Sam had not constantly bragged about how amazing he was, Vincent and Eric might not have noticed the wizards hiding nearby when they arrived.
They looked quite professional. They were