Chapter 220: Damn it, he pretended to be there again

In the evening, Mr. Weasley and the other children returned.

After meeting Alvin, he was also thrilled and introduced his other two sons to Alvin.

"This is Bill, who is now a Curse-breaker in Egypt for Gringotts Wizarding Bank, and this is Charlie, who is now Dragonologist in Romania."

Bill is a cool thin young man. He smiled, reached out, and shook hands with Alvin, while Charlie looked much taller, in line with his Quidditch captain's personality.

A few people got to know each other, and Alvin asked Charlie.

"Charlie, are you working in the Black Sea Dragon Farm?"

Charlie was a little surprised, "Yes, our Dragon Sanctuary is there. How did you know?"

Alvin didn't expect it to be so coincidental that Dragon Sanctuary was the Christmas present that Arya gave him, and Charlie was also his employee.

"It's nothing. I just heard people mention that Dragon Sanctuary."

Alvin didn't tell the truth, he just hit, haha, and Charlie didn't suspect him either. He said mysteriously to Alvin and his brother on the side,

"There will be big moves at Hogwarts this year, and the days ahead will be exciting for you."

One sentence hooked everyone's curiosity, but no matter how others asked, Charlie didn't say a word, and angrily Ginny slapped him hard.

After dinner, Mrs. Weasley pulled Alvin aside.

"Alvin, we're going to pick up Harry these days. This is a letter I wrote to his Uncle's family, but I don't know how to send it by Muggle. Do you think it works?"

After speaking, Mrs. Weasley handed him a letter.

Alvin picked up the letter with a strange expression. At this time, the envelope was covered with dense stamps, leaving only a small square with the Dursley family's address and recipient's name written on it.

"I think it's fine, but you use too many stamps."

Alvin handed the letter to Mrs. Weasley and said with a dry smile.

Mrs. Weasley was delighted, "So you don't need so many stamps? I'd say it's a bit too expensive for Muggles to send a letter once, but why don't they use owls?"

Alvin didn't answer. He felt these pure-blood wizard families were too out of touch with modern times.

At night, Alvin did not live in the Burrow but returned to his suitcase.

Although he prefers the warm atmosphere of Burrow, he still cannot complement the living conditions there.

"Nagini, do you want to go to the Quidditch World Cup?"

In the bathroom, Alvin was lying comfortably in the bathtub, asking the maid who was wiping his back.

Nagini was startled. She knew Quidditch, but she had never seen it before. She was still curious about the most popular sport in the wizarding world.

"Can I?"

She asked Alvin cautiously.

"Of course, you can. As I said, you can go wherever you want."

Alvin's answer warmed her heart, and she agreed with a smile.

4 Privet Drive

The atmosphere at this time was extremely tense, and Vernon was very irritable now. He received a letter from Mrs. Weasley, and a group of wizards would come to visit his home today.

Initially, he didn't want to agree to what kind of Quidditch Harry would go to see. He knew that his rule for taking care of Harry all this time was for Harry to be unhappy, so he could be satisfied.

But thinking that Harry could leave his home two weeks early, he still endured the discomfort and agreed.

"I want you to tell them to dress appropriately. I don't want my neighbors to see many weirdos come to my house. By the way, how will they come to my house?"

Harry heard his Uncle's complaints and questions, but he hadn't thought about it either.

"Ding dong!"

Harry's face brightened when the doorbell rang, and he hurried to open the door while the Dursleys looked a little flustered.

Opening the door, Alvin was standing at the door, dressed in Muggle casual clothes.

"Alvin? Why only you, I mean, Ron and the others?"

Harry looked around after seeing Alvin, wondering why Ron and the others didn't come.

"They must come here by other means, so I came first."

This morning Alvin asked if he needed to bring Ron and them over. But Mr. Weasley refused, saying that it had been agreed in the letter, so Alvin himself came first.

When Harry walked into the house with Alvin, Vernon was relieved to see the very normal Alvin.

"You're here to pick up Harry. Now you can go."

Alvin handed over a business card before saying, "Sorry, there are a few people who didn't show up, but they'll be here soon."

Taking Alvin's business card, Vernon glanced at it and said sharply, "Gaunt Financial? Why do you have their business card?"

As a company director, he also has a lot of knowledge about some investment companies. Gaunt Financial is a company that has become famous in recent years.

The projects and stocks they invest in have never failed.

"My name is Alvin Gaunt. This company is one of my properties, and to thank you for taking care of Harry, you can practice the number on here, and they'll know what to do if you mention my name."

"Of course, I hope you will treat Harry better and respect his thoughts."

Vernon swallowed. He didn't expect that there would be a big guy like Alvin in Harry's freak school.

Thinking that if his company can get investment from Gaunt Financial, his career will be able to go to another level.

"Of course. We will treat Harry as we did Dudley in the future, don't worry."

Nodding hastily, Vernon hurriedly put away the business card carefully and then asked Petunia to prepare dessert for Alvin.

Sitting on the sofa, Harry looked at Alvin gratefully and asked in a low voice, "How can you still have the company in the Muggle world?"

Alvin answered his question, "You know, I'm an orphan, and if I want to live a better life, I'll just start a random company and make some money."

Hearing this, Harry was speechless for a while. He shouldn't have asked.