Chapter 779: Magical Magic
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The dinner continued, and Qiming gradually regained some of the feelings he had as an ordinary person, and gradually became familiar with a group of young people, and Qiming even began to teach a group of young people how to use chopsticks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"It's simple, it's like this. ā
Qiming easily picked up a sausage with two improvised chopsticks and put it into his mouth, which made everyone amazed.
"Wow! What am I still not good at?"
Ron exclaimed, and then the sausage, which he had picked up with all his might, fell back onto the plate, so angry that he poked the sausage with two sticks.
"You can't use brute force, you'll never be able to clamp it up like this!"
Hermione said from the other side.
"Say it lightly, you have the ability to try it!"
Ron said unconvinced.
"Try it!"
Hermione rolled up her sleeves, picked up two chopsticks at once, learned to enlighten, slightly clumsily grabbed a sausage from a dinner plate, and with a slight force, she picked up the sausage. Then, she took a big bite of the sausage before putting it back on the plate and looking at Ron demonstratively.
"That's great, you just have to practice a lot. ā
Qiming smiled and clapped his hands and said.
"Uh......"
At this point, Ron couldn't say a word, only turned away, and pretended that nothing had happened.
Soon, after some meticulous guidance, everyone was able to barely pick up the sausage with two chopsticks.
Qiming nodded and said:
"Very good, kind of getting started. ā
"Is this just getting started?"
Ron complained that he couldn't control the grip and would accidentally throw two chopsticks to the side and throw the sausage in the middle.
"How proficient do you have to be?"
Harry asked curiously. He was much better than Ron, and was able to pick up food normally using his chopsticks, albeit at a slower pace.
The best one is Charlie, in fact, I saw Qiming do a demonstration, Charlie is already proficient in using chopsticks, according to him, in order to collect information about dragons around the world, he has had friends with wizards in the East, and even attended their banquets, and has used chopsticks before, which can't help but make twin brothers George and Fred shout cheating.
As for the Oriental wizard that Charlie said, Qiming couldn't help but secretly pay attention.
Ostensibly, of course, he had to answer Harry's question.
"Basically, I can easily pick up soybean grains with chopsticks, which is considered proficient. Of course, if you want to go further, you can continue to try mung bean grains. ā
Qiming said with a smile.
"Oh my God!"
The young men rolled their eyes at once, and finally, even Hermione gave up and used her knife and fork again.
"Hey, buddy, help me get some bread. ā
George of the Weasley twins says to Keim that he and Keim are separated from Harry and Ron.
Qiming handed over the plate.
"Thanks, man!"
George said, forking two loaves of bread from the plate with a fork and placing them on his plate, taking a bite, and then, as if remembering something, he said to Mr. Weasley at the end of the table:
"Dad, how about we take Qiming to the Quidditch World Cup?"
As soon as the words came out, they immediately received strong approval from a group of young people.
"yes, buddy, you should come with us! this year Ireland and Bulgaria are competing for the championship, and this is a way Muggles would never have imagined!"
Ron said proudly, and then, he was even talking to Qiming about the rules and fun of the game, and finally to Qiming about the team he liked.
Mr. and Mrs. Weasley looked at each other, and finally Mr. Weasley said:
"I was about to say this!"
He looked at Qiming and said:
"Qiming, there is a World Cup in the Queteran this summer, uh...... Like Ron said, it's a ball game, it's very popular in the wizarding world, and Ludo gave me a few more tickets, so the tickets are still rich, and if you think it's okay, I think you can go and watch the game with us. How's that, would you like to?"
"Of course I do!"
Qiming said with a smile.
"It's a rare race to ride on a broomstick. ā
Seeing that Qiming agreed, Mrs. Weasley looked at her watch, and by this time, everyone had already put down their knives and forks, so she said to everyone:
"It's time to sleep, tomorrow we'll have to spend the whole day in Diagon Alley......"
As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Qiming:
"Especially your kid, as a new Hogwarts student, you need to buy the most things, the game is the day after tomorrow, we only have one day to buy things, so we all have to get up a little early tomorrow...... I think five o'clock would be more appropriate. ā
"Kill me!"
Ron screamed, but that was all there was to it, Mrs. Weasley was not asking for advice at all, but giving everyone her decision, and everyone had to get up early and walk to their rooms.
......
Qiming has not slept in this normal family environment for a long time, although he can make any arrangement he wants in the room of the main god space, but he is always in a state of mental tension, coupled with his strong mental power, so that he can no longer fall asleep as long as he lies down for a few minutes, and sleep seems to have become a dispensable thing, and therefore, Qiming has not experienced this feeling of falling asleep for a long time.
However, here, he felt a kind of warmth that he couldn't feel in the main god space no matter what, so this sleep, he finally fell asleep steadily, and slept very deeply, obviously sleeping for more than eight hours, but he felt that he was woken up by Mrs. Weasley not long after lying down.
"It's time to get up, kids, we have a lot of work to do today. ā
Mrs. Weasley whispered, then went to another room to wake up the others.
Qiming sat up from the bed with a carp, and he couldn't help but curse himself for accidentally sleeping so deeply in a movie world, but then, he thought he had to sigh, this was probably the best sleep he had since he learned that the main god space would be invaded by the flood.
When Qiming came down the stairs, he was the first to find him, and it wasn't until another ten minutes later that someone yawned and came down the stairs one after another.
After a simple breakfast, everything seemed to be in a hurry, of course, the main reason for this was because Mrs. Weasley kept urging everyone to hurry up.
"We use Floo.com, which saves some time. ā
As they ate breakfast, they listened to Mrs. Weasley talk about the day's itinerary.
"Kid, you haven't used Floo before, right?"
Mrs. Weasley asked Qiming, and then, before Qiming could answer, she couldn't help laughing at herself:
"Look at what stupid things I said, of course you can't use them. ā
The crowd had hurried their breakfast, and at Wesleff's urging, they went to the fireplace.
"Fred, you come first, and give Qiming a demonstration. ā
Mrs. Weasley said.
Fred nodded, then picked up a pinch of shiny powder from the pot next to the fireplace, walked over to the stove, and threw the powder in.
With a swoop, the fire suddenly turned turquoise and rose higher than everyone else. Fred walked in, shouted "Diagon Alley!" and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"When it's your kid, you have to be very clear, in the second grade, Harry went to the next door Tumbledown Alley because he made a mistake, which is not a good place, so, speak clearly, that's the key!"
Mrs. Weasley motioned for Qiming to step forward, handing him the flower pot with Floo Powder in front of him, and admonishing him to pay attention.
Although he was a little nagging, he knew that the other party had good intentions, and Qiming waited for her to finish speaking, then pinched a pinch of powder from the flower pot and threw it into the fire.
The green flame jumped up suddenly, Qiming looked at the flame curiously, first put his hand in, and found that there was no flame itself without any temperature, but the air in the fireplace was a little scorching because of the previous burning flame.
"Hurry up kid, the flames won't last long. ā
Weasley reminded behind him, and Enlighten immediately understood.
Floo powder shouldn't be expensive, but if you want to come to the Weasley family's family, of course, you can save it.
Without further delay, he took a step forward, walked into the green flames, and said "Diagon Alley!" loudly in English, and then the whole person seemed to be sucked into a huge tube.
His body began to rapid, and the whistling sound in his ears was deafening. With his strong physical fitness, he opened his eyes, and his super reflex nerve allowed him to see one fireplace after another quickly pass in front of his eyes, and now, Qiming finally understood why it was called Floo Net, because this was really a magic teleportation channel built by a fireplace.
Some of these principles made Qiming interested in the magic of this world.
When the fireplace in front of him stopped flying by, Qiming knew that he had arrived. He stepped out of the fireplace and found Fred waiting, winking at him.
Qiming stepped out of the fireplace and looked around, he found himself standing in an old hotel, it was so dirty, dimly lit, there was almost no light.
Several men and women, dressed in distinct distinct shapes from modern people, sat scattered throughout the hotel, and the owner of the hotel, a hunchbacked man who looked very odd.
"Hey Tom! this is the Leaky Cauldron Bar, and anyone who goes to Diagon Alley with Floo powder will come here first. ā
Fred first greeted the hotel owner, and then introduced Qiming.
"Hmm......"
Qiming nodded and continued to look around.
Soon, the others came out of the fireplace, and everyone looked dirty. Although the speed of the Floo network is fast, everyone who uses it will rub the soot all over their bodies, but fortunately, this is the wizarding world.
"Clean up!"
Hermione pointed at Enlightenment with magic, a spell surging through her mouth. The girl cast spells on everyone one by one to clean up the soot on everyone's bodies, and when it was Qiming's turn, in an instant, Qiming could clearly feel that his whole body seemed to be blown by a fresh breeze, and his whole body immediately became refreshed.
"Magical magic!"
Qiming exclaimed.
"Don't worry, you'll have it soon. ā
Hermione said.
Qiming nodded, and his heart became more and more anticipating the magic of this world.