Chapter 128 Charlotte Street Hotel!

Harry carried his luggage, walked through a wall, and when he opened his eyes, he was already in the lobby of the Muggle World train station.

Above hang the stop signs for the nine and ten stations.

No one noticed Harry's sudden appearance.

There were some wizards who came out early and followed their parents home.

There were a bunch of people, with dazzling red hair being their common feature, Harry saw the four brothers George, those two middle-aged people should be their parents, a girl with a faint freckle on her face, secretly looked at Harry, and after being discovered by Harry, she quickly turned her head.

Harry took a deep breath.

Then walked out of the bright and huge station.

People come and go, full of life, and the traffic is endless.

Harry reached out and hailed a yellow taxi.

After getting in the car.

"Where are you going?" the driver asked, turning his head and looking at his two large suitcases.

"I'm not running away from home. Harry said directly.

"What are some of the best hotels in London?"

"Red Carnation Hotel, Ham Court Hotel, Shangri-La Hotel, InterContinental London, Green Hotel......" The driver was very good and detailed about some famous hotels.

Finally Harry thought about it and decided to stay at the Charlotte Street Hotel.

The Charlotte Hotel is a 5 star hotel with a very good location and easy access to make it a great place to live in London for tourism.

It's only a ten-minute walk from the famous British Museum, and it's less than four kilometres from Nine and Three-Quarters Station, a few streets away.

It's expensive but comfortable.

A few minutes later, Harry was at his destination.

The hotel is beautifully decorated and luxurious.

Harry entered through the turnstiles, and the hall was wide and bright.

The desk was high, Harry's head was not as high as the counter, and the receptionist sitting inside didn't see Harry at all.

Harry reached out and tapped on the marble before they noticed him.

"Little brother, do you need any help?" a woman asked, standing up and smiling, as she greeted Harry.

"Open the room. Harry was succinct.

"Do you have an appointment?"

"Nope. ”

She handed over a beautiful card with the prices of several suites in the hotel.

Harry glanced at it and said, "I want a luxury suite." ”

Although there is a presidential suite, Harry is not a loser, and it is a waste for Harry to live in three rooms by himself.

But this has already attracted the kind reminder of the service staff: "Deluxe rooms are very expensive." ”

After all, Harry's living alone in a hotel at such a young age really didn't feel real.

"I have money. Harry spat out three words.

Waiters: "......"

Harry pulled his ID from under his crotch and paid the deposit.

"I wanted a sunny room facing the street. ”

"Okay, please wait. "The receptionist was typing information into the old computer while checking in the room Harry needed.

Somewhat awkwardly, she called out to Mr. Potter, "Potter...... Sir, your room is in 305. ”

Harry took a golden room key, dragged his luggage and left.

The cutie who was rolling on the floor saw Harry leave, and quickly got up and followed.

Harry looked at the elevator of this five-star hotel speechlessly, it was the kind of elevator that looked like a folding door, and it rattled as soon as the door closed.

Although the elevator was bright and clean.

But it's really too low-level, twenty years later, the elevator in any ordinary community will be countless times better than this kind of elevator.

Of course, in this era, it is already the best.

Harry endured all the complaints and stepped into it.

I clearly felt the elevator shake for a moment, and then slowly ascended.

Find your room on the third floor, open the door and go in.

The living room is covered with white carpets, the two bedrooms are paved with wooden floors, the walls are covered with light blue wallpaper, tables and chairs, lamps, counters, TVs, radios, wardrobes, everything is available, the overall simplicity and comfort are relaxing.

Harry walked around the room, took a general look at the layout, and was satisfied.

Although it was the height of summer and it was getting dark, it was already eight or nine o'clock, and Harry didn't have the heart to go out for a walk.

Having just come off the train, this was not a maglev train, it was not so comfortable, it was bumpy and uncomfortable, Harry just wanted to lie down on that big and luxurious bed and sleep hard.

Harry undressed, didn't even bother to shower, and threw himself onto the fluffy bed.

Not long after, Harry: "zzzzz......"

......

Harry didn't wake up until sunrise.

When you sleep soundly, your brain is clearer.

As soon as Harry opened his eyes, his mind cleared.

He glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, and it was already eleven o'clock.

Harry got out of bed, walked to the window, and brushed open the curtains.

The harsh sunlight filled the room at once, and Harry stood by the window, closing his eyes and enjoying the sunlight for a while.

Then I just wanted to go into the bathroom and take a shower, only to remember that I didn't have a change of clothes, and my previous clothes were slightly smaller.

Harry sighed, "If only there was someone to summon it." ”

Harry had no choice but to get dressed, wash his face, brush his teeth, and leave the hotel.

After walking a few steps down the street, he found a lot of shops, and he walked into a very tall clothing brand store.

After walking around inside, without saying a word, he pointed to a few pieces of clothing that he had just looked at: "This, this, this, that...... Get me one of each. ”

Harry returned to Sherlock to pick up the hotel with seven or eight paper bags of clothes, showered, changed, and put on a pair of handsome white sneakers.

Harry looked in the mirror and couldn't help but be jealous of how handsome the person in the mirror was.

Harry had some trouble with his long hair, he didn't know how to control magic when he was a child, so he let his hair overflow, cut it again and again, and finally got annoyed, and just kept his long hair.

Handsome, of course, needless to say.

But there are a lot of small troubles, and his classmates are familiar with him in school, and there are more special people, so his long hair is not very conspicuous, but since Harry returned to London yesterday, he has noticed that his hair is really eye-catching, and the return rate is 25%, and he will live in the Muggle world for a long time, and this kind of thing will not be less in the future.

And now, Harry can control his magic, and there will be no more haircuts and then grow back immediately.

So Harry had the idea to cut his hair off.

However, I can't help it.

This is where the handsome and sassy bag comes from.

Eventually, Harry figured it out, and the long hair could come out at any time anyway.

......

When Harry came out of the barbershop, his conspicuous hair was gone, replaced by a short, energetic haircut.

Harry touched his hair uncomfortably, no wonder he said that his hair was long and his knowledge was short, and after cutting his hair, he did feel that his head was cold and bright.

Now with that tracksuit, Harry was completely indistinguishable from a twelve-year-old Muggle boy.

But as Harry walked down the road, he noticed that there were still quite a few people still sneaking around him, all of them women.

What's going on?," Harry wondered.

Is there anything wrong?

After thinking about it for a while, Harry finally understood that there was something different between himself and ordinary boys, that is, he was more handsome!

So Harry held his head high and was full of confidence.

See, it's not yours again.

......

Then, Harry appeared at the door of the Leaky Cauldron.

Harry stood in the doorway, he had had an idea for a long time, and now he was going to make it happen.

I just don't know if it can be realized.

Harry stepped out and left the Muggle world.

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