Chapter 123: Harry! We have dirty stuff in our house!
The repetitive and boring training went by in a flash, and in the more than a month, the people who stayed on Paradise Island changed a lot.
It's not just that it's darkened, it's not just that the scorching summer sun is unbearable, and it's not just that it's getting stronger, and every clear muscle line has been dripping with sour sweat.
The bitter potions no longer made them frown, the fainting pain was gradually replaced by a muffled grunt of teeth, the flowers of the greenhouse withstood the ravages of the storm, and when the clouds cleared the day, the upright posture made them dazzling and dazzling like cranes of chickens.
However, the time to return home is approaching, and in less than two weeks, they will usher in the start of a new semester at Hogwarts, and they will not touch a word of the homework assigned by the professors, and the rest of the vacation will be spent in a busy way.
But except for Harry, he has no homework during the holidays, and he has received an O (excellent) evaluation for all seven courses required in the first grade, so he doesn't need to use homework during the holidays to prevent him from forgetting what he learned last year after returning to school, after all, it is also a 100 points, and the reason why some people take a 100 points is only because there are only so many points on the paper.
After everyone else went back with the portkey, Harry got a canoe, and the potion effect forcibly extended by the philosopher's stone was about to expire, and Harry, whose strength had been almost weakened by more than half, could not break the stone with one punch, and his body's recovery speed gradually became normal, but he also knew that the remaining power that had not disappeared would not continue to fall.
In the more than a month that everyone has become stronger and stronger, Harry, who is also squeezing himself to the limit, has not stopped, relying on the super recovery effect brought by the potion, in the rest of the month, he has completed the magic fusion from the shoulders to the core muscles of the abdomen, if he is now and a year ago, Harry can pick up his former self with one hand, and then slap it away.
The purpose of his rowing back was simply because he had to master the strength of his body in detail, and although he would not pinch the stainless steel cup when he drank water, he could not guarantee that when he hugged Dudley, he accidentally broke his dear cousin's ribs in a single agitation.
Although this is just a small injury that can be cured by a spell and a bottle of potion, it is better not to be a huo, Dudley is a good boy who is honest, his dear big cousin.
Three days later, Harry, whose skin was a little darker, landed on the beach with his canoe in tow, and in the absence of a map, the devil knew exactly where he landed now, and there was no trace of human activity in the visible range, but this did not bother the wizard.
Changing into clean clothes, Harry pulled out his white ivory and held it high, and a few seconds later, a flash of red light suddenly appeared in the distance, followed by a sharp brake sound, and the red-painted double-decker bus slid two deep rut marks on the beach.
"Welcome to the rider. Belch. Hey dude, did you just get back from a vacation in Africa? ”
A tall, thin young man with pimples on his face looked surprised when he saw Harry, "Or maybe you're the one who contracted the sunbathing of this beach?" ”
"Perhaps." Harry shrugged, "4 Privet Road, Little Whinging, Surrey, by the way, can I cut in line?" I'm in a hurry. ”
"Of course, of course!" The tall and thin young man nodded again and again, the knight bus is an unscientific magic vehicle, its speed is also contrary to common sense, compared to the normal bus along the road, it does not have a fixed itinerary at all, whoever gets on the bus first and pays will send whoever first, no matter how close the destination of the people behind is, before you are lined up, even if you pass by the place you want to go, you will not stop.
"But in this case, the fare needs a little more, to the privet road is fifteen sico, you need more than half, one galleon three sike fifteen nat, do you need a cold drink? I have coffee, tea, lemon juice and butterbeer. ”
"I'm today's conductor, Stan Sanpark."
The unusually sharp mouthed conductor not only spoke quickly and clearly, but he also counted very quickly, and the awkward exchange rate in the wizarding world seemed to him to not need mental arithmetic at all, to be honest, Harry still has a headache to pay, and the Rausch exchange rate is simply an anti-human design.
"No need to look for it, it's more about tips."
Harry popped out two golden Galleons and sat down on a random brass bed.
An excited Stan was about to ask Harry what he needed a cold drink, when Harry pulled out a bottle of vodka from his dragon skin backpack and drank it dry in two sips, causing Stan to sneeze hard with a short alcoholic burp.
"Oh, Merlin is on top." He patted the back of the driver's chair angrily, "Erne, we seem to have pulled a humanoid fire dragon into the car today?" ”
"Really?" The driver, named Ernne, leaned out and turned his head, shrugging at Stan when he saw Harry inserting a straw into the second bottle of vodka, "Probably the Black Dragon of the Hehitiri Islands, but remember to invite me to drink when you get off work, our honorable Mr. Fire Dragon is going to Privet Road, right, it's going right away!" ”
"Sit tight!"
Erne gave Harry a rare reminder for Harry's generous tip, then released the brakes, stepped on the accelerator, and after a roar of the engine, he fired like a cannonball and 'crashed' the two-man reef in front of him, and rushed into the road two miles away in a very savage manner.
In front of the unscientific but magical buses here, any obstacle that hinders the way will obediently jump to the side, making way for an unobstructed smooth road, as was the case with the reef just now, and the same is true of the single-family houses that stopped in front of them.
The knight bus that can be called subspace travel is said to be moving, but it is better to enter a short-distance jump state after a short acceleration, and the coordinate anchors throughout England allow the car to use phantom-like shapeshifts and portkeys to travel short distances in space, so as to quickly shuttle through this country, which is why the knight bus can only travel within England, and the Ministry of Magic of England is not allowed to lay such coordinate points abroad.
And the behavior of those house obstacles 'giving way' is actually a variation of the Traceless Stretching Charm, the rider bus is shrouded in a separate space bubble when driving, and it is not in contact with the outside world at all, not so much that the obstacle is knocked away, but that the space where the obstacle is located is temporarily squeezed out of a new passage by the rider bus.
Matter collides when it comes into contact, but space is a 'fluid', they are like ubiquitous seawater, even if they are torn apart and pierced, they will eventually heal the wound, the wizard's phantom transformation is never a teleportation that tears through space, but slides from one point to another with a strange speed like teleportation along the ubiquitous dark tide under the sea, and the magic is the 'golden gallon' that pays for this 'ride'.
In just a few minutes, Harry, who had crossed an unknown number of kilometers, had traveled from the deserted beach to the privet road crisscrossed by houses.
"I'm back!"
After opening the door with the key, Harry shouted into the house, followed by a chaotic sound of heavy footsteps.
"Harry! Harry! ”
Dudley's panicked shouts rang out from the corner of the stairs on the second floor.
"Oh no!"
"We've got dirt in our house!"
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This chapter is written while touching the fish, either deliberately touching the fish, or feeling dizzy and unable to concentrate. Ah, it's annoying.
The script for the second grade is almost ready.,I'm going to get some good things in.,But I'm hesitating whether it's going to be too early.,For details, refer to the setting of the space in the section about the knight's bus.,The specific content won't spoil it.,You can make up for it as much as you want.,It should be very interesting.。
If I don't put it in the second grade, I'll put the Deathly Hallows in it.,There won't be a resurrection stone.,But the Elder Wand and the Cloak of Invisibility will appear.,About the setting of the Deathly Hallows, I've spoiled it in my group.,The Grim Reaper exists.,And it's from the abyss.,The original Deathly Hallows is too pulling.,It must be updated to the next version.,Please also look forward to it.。
(End of chapter)