"Boy who survived the disaster!" Dudley said suddenly, pointing at Harry: "He killed Voldemort."

Two breathing sounds.

"That's a misinformation," Felix corrected, "Voldemort was not dead, but - uh, in your words, he was seriously injured and had to hide. There is also a fallacy, not that Harry had severely damaged Voldemort, but that his mother Lily had cast a complex magic of protection. In short, one life for another."

"I have mentioned the reason Harry was sent to you, and he was not happy here. Although I have no position to blame you, from a neutral perspective, I still advise you to restrain yourself a little. After all, you will not be together for too long. If Harry's admirers know...

Yes, he has admirers. There are still quite a few.

When Harry becomes an adult, I don’t care about how he chooses. That’s his own business, but you need to know some things..."

"For example, wizards never worry about houses. Take me as an example. As long as there are enough materials, I can build a small town a day. And I do have similar plans, but it's not now."

The Dursleys' family widened their eyes, and they couldn't figure out whether the person in front of them was making up lies.

"It's true," Harry said impatiently, "the professor once built a castle of more than a hundred feet in a very short time. It's been two years since the house is still being used as the headquarters of the Future World."

"The company? Whose?" Fei Nong asked sensitively.

"My." Felix said happily.

"Aren't you a professor from that school?" Feinong asked quickly, as if he was happy to find the loophole in his words.

"Oh, you have to allow me to have a side job."

Fennon mumbled twice, pointing at Harry with suspicion.

"Can this kid build a house?"

"Harry's talent is not on this, I'm just giving an example. There are many things that wizards can do, such as on the Rockets - Well, let's get back to the point. Harry is born with magical activity, and maybe this has caused you some trouble... But he will be an excellent warrior, just like his parents. He has even surpassed it in some ways. Voldemort's fall has a direct relationship with your nephew."

...

When Harry sent Felix to the door, he asserted:

"Professor, you are doing useless work, I dare swear they will not change anything in the future."

"You're right, some people are helpless," Felix said in agreement.

"Then why-"

"I said, it's your own business to deal with relatives. I didn't plan to change them with a few words. That's unrealistic. But at least, I don't want your relationship to be worse because of my visit."

Harry lowered his head and thought, the professor seemed to have helped him, but the professor himself did not admit it.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot about the matter, where does Mr. Harry, Mr. Basharth live?"

"It's nearby...what happened?"

"I'm sorry, he can't come back, something bad happened...I was ordered to pack his luggage."

"He, is he dead?" Harry's eyes widened, and the image of the weak, sometimes gentle, sometimes gloomy old man appeared in his mind. Although they had only been together for a few days and he even urged himself to put a curse on the Dursleys' family, Harry had already regarded him as a friend.

"Ha, a wonderful association!" Felix couldn't help laughing, "I will tell him your 'care'."

Basically, the long story of the Dursley family ends, and may be mentioned sporadically later, or appear in the extra. As Felix said, it is unrealistic to change a person in a few words. He is just an outsider and cannot and should not make decisions for Harry.
Chapter completed!