"You are Harry's guardian?" The man who had just resolved the situation looked down with arrogant condescension at the terrified and bewildered Vernon. "What did you just call me? Some low-life scum?"
He turned to look at Harry. "Harry, did he say that?"
The woman standing nearby, dragging the fallen man along, walked over. In her other hand, she held a severed ear, and a blood-stained razor flashed back and forth right in front of Vernon's eyes. Vernon hurriedly scrambled out of the way, shoving Harry to the front. "No, of course not! Harry, didn't you say you were going out with your godfather? Hurry up and go!"
Chapter 109