Chapter 100: Bia!

After talking nonsense for a long time, the topic finally got back on track.

Zhang Hao seized the opportunity and asked, "Sir, I heard Ron say that your family has a flying car, can you tell me how you made it like that?"

"That's it?" Mr. Weasley laughed, "So you're interested in this too, and I'll tell you, there's a lot of tricks in it." Oh, I mean, it involves the advanced use of Transfiguration. ”

"What about the specifics?" Zhang Hao asked expectantly: "Just by using the Transfiguration Technique, can you make the car like a living thing?"

He remembered that the Weasleys' speedy car had lived alone in the Forbidden Forest for a long time, and it seemed to have a mind of its own, like a tamed beast!

"Uh, do you have any particular idea in mind when you ask this question?" Mr. Weasley said with a wary look in his eyes, "You know, I'm an official of the Ministry of Magic, and I happen to be the head of the Division for the Misuse of Muggle Items. I have to make sure that you don't do something illegal, so I can tell you with confidence. ”

Everyone looked at Mr. Weasley, he wasn't usually so serious.

"Mr. Weasley, I think you're overly worried. Zhang Hao said helplessly: "I won't use magic to harass Muggles, and I won't cause you any trouble, please trust me." Maybe one day in the future, you will take a search team from the Ministry of Magic to my house for a surprise inspection, what is there to worry about?"

"Okay, you're overthinking, kid!" Mr. Weasley smiled again, shaking his head, "The Ministry of Magic doesn't check everyone, we mainly check wizards with a dark history. For example, those who were Death Eaters...... You probably don't know what a Death Eater is......"

"The Death Eaters are Voldemort's army," Harry said suddenly, "Are there still Death Eaters?"

This sentence made the atmosphere cool down, and Zhang Hao felt that he should give him the title of cold field king.

"Harry, you'd better not put that name on your lips until you're not strong. Mr. Weasley whispered, "With the fall of the Mysteries, many Death Eaters have been imprisoned in Azkaban. But there's no guarantee that there won't be any fish that slip through the net......"

"Don't talk about it, Arthur," Mrs. Weasley said angrily, "the children are young, don't tell them this. ”

She rushed out like a lioness with her food.

Harry, who wanted to ask again, suddenly closed his mouth.

"Okay, let's talk about how to turn a car into a flying car. Mr. Weasley said embarrassedly, "Actually, if you think about turning a car into a horse, you can make it move on its own." But to make it fly, more complex knowledge is required. Well, there's a lot of magic that goes into making broomsticks. ”

This is very connotative, Zhang Hao was stunned and didn't understand.

No way, magic is all about the will of the wizard.

If a wizard's magic is strong enough, he can even do what he wants.

There used to be madmen who said that God is the most powerful sorcerer.

God created the world with unparalleled magic, and the whole world is the product of God's thoughts.

As for where God went...... Maybe he's tired!

It's not that no one believes it, it's just that it's not mainstream.

Zhang Hao even believes in this argument a little, because compared to it, his own experience is even more bizarre.

Oh! These myxins are not suitable for exploration right now.

Because Zhang Hao felt that there must be a great terror hidden in these secrets!

"I'm not proficient in the magic of making broomsticks, so that flying car isn't fast. Weasley continued, "At least it's not as good as a broomstick...... How's that? Does that help you?"

"Of course, Mr. Weasley. Although there was no substantial gain, Zhang Hao still expressed his gratitude, and he said sincerely: "Thank you for solving my doubts, I really bothered today." ”

"Let's talk while the meal is ready!" Weaslev said, "It's too much for you big or small to come to help!oh, I don't mean you two - you're guests, I can't let you work." ”

......

When Zhang Hao returned to the castle, the moon was already hanging in the sky.

It's been a busy day today, and I haven't gained anything substantial.

Zhang Hao sank into the illusion with a deep unwillingness, he has been studying flying magic recently, and he conducts self-hypnosis almost every day with his eyes closed.

"I have a pair of electric wings, I have a colorful auspicious cloud that can carry people, and I fly around in the sky...... Fly...... Fly around...... Fly away...... Go to ......"

Suddenly, Zhang Hao really floated up!

Behind him were dense bolts of lightning, which vaguely formed a pair of dazzling wings.

The colorful clouds under his feet are constantly surging with colorful light, changing their shape from time to time.

It comes out of nowhere, giving a sense of unreality.

Zhang Hao's rise is getting faster and faster, which can no longer be regarded as floating.

Move horizontally and vertically, as freely as you imagined.

As the minutes passed, the wings of thunder and lightning and the colorful auspicious clouds became more and more condensed.

But on Zhang Hao's forehead, the sweat is getting denser and denser.

Using magic is a drain on energy, and apparently, his energy is about to run out!

At a certain moment, the wings of thunder and lightning and the colorful auspicious clouds shattered, and Zhang Hao also opened his eyes.

"Huh?"

In the next second, he fell rapidly from the sky like a meteor......

Bia Tsk!