"I told you, I need physical strength!" He yelled dissatisfied, "Roasted elbow! I told my mother that I must eat it in order to defeat my opponent with the most heroic posture in the boxing match! Not these

The usual steak and sausage!”

In contrast to the figure of father and son, the skinny Penny brought the salad from the kitchen to the dining table and comforted her son at the same time.

"Don't worry, honey, I've already prepared everything. We can eat delicious roasted pork knuckle tonight. Let's use these things to pad our stomachs for lunch."

Dudley reluctantly sat down at the dining table. He seemed to be in a bad mood. He held a fork in his hand and poked the piece of steak with a look of disgust.

At this moment, the Dursley's doorbell suddenly rang.

"Open the door! Honey, I still have some work to do!"

Vernon looked up at his son and met those little eyes. He could only put down the knife and fork in his hand, stood up and walked towards the door, muttering at the same time.

"Okay, okay, let me see who is interrupting this wonderful lunch time."

While watching Vernon's movements, Dudley forked the untouched sausage from his father's plate and bit off half of it in one bite, while looking towards the door.

Vernon opened the door. He didn't see anyone at first. After lowering his head, he saw a boy with a smile on his face and some bright blond hair waving hello to him.
Chapter completed!