What About You?!!

It was a small town.

A small town where magic could not be used.

The Death Eaters would not go there.

At least, not for now.

And the people there were Muggles too.

Moreover, Darren had already set up a small company there for the Dursleys, enough to give them something to do.

As for Hermione's parents.

Darren had opened a dental clinic for them.

They had happily moved there as well.

So now, the only problem was getting the Dursleys to move there...

Convincing the Dursleys to move was not easy.

No matter how nicely they explained it, the Dursleys thought they were trying to trick them.

Over the past two days, the Dursleys would sometimes load their luggage into the car, only to angrily take it all back out again later.

When Harry came downstairs, he saw Uncle Vernon venting his frustration.

When he saw Harry, a strained expression appeared on his face.

"You're really not joking? You really don't want my house?"

"How could I? I have enough money to buy several houses here. Why would I want yours?"

Harry said irritably.

Vernon awkwardly wanted to point out that having money did not necessarily mean Harry would not want their house.

But clearly, he had already accepted that Harry probably did not want it.

Still, he said reluctantly, "Then what about Darren? Why hasn't he come to explain it to us? If he says it, I'll believe him. I won't believe you... forget it. Just tell me when he's coming."

Harry was utterly speechless.

"I remember telling you, he went to find you a house..."

"Yes, but hasn't the house already been found?"

"But he still has to arrange for the others to move over first, because they already agreed to relocate, unlike you..."

Harry said helplessly.