It is more than 5,000 kilometers from England across the Atlantic to Washington, D.C., if you take a plane, it will take about 7-8 hours, if you choose a ship, then it will take about six days, and if you change to the latest light wheel 2001, it will take about 20 hours.

Long-distance, high-frequency phantom shifting is a kind of torture for the vast majority of wizards, as long as they are not particularly anxious, no one wants to experience that terrible feeling, people will choose slower means of transportation, such as flying broomsticks, and if possible, they will also ride magical creatures, Thestrals are a good choice, as long as they are equipped with a saddle with a windproof charm, wizards can ignore the strong winds when Thestrals fly at super high speeds, and Thestrals, who can cruise at the speed of sound, can take wizards around the world for two and a half weeks without landing, if you drum up and cheer, They are able to fly at five times the speed of sound for three to five hours without landing.

The portkey is to firmly stick the part where the wizard touches the portkey, and then the navel is jerked to the end, and the shuttle is completed while experiencing the rapid rotation, and the most commonly used Floo powder is more rough, and the wizard will be thrown into the drum washing machine and spin wildly, which is one of the cheapest and worst ways to move magic.

And the illusion, it is to stuff the wizard into a tight and narrow rubber pipe, similar to being thrown into the deep sea, the enveloping weight that wants to crush you and squish you without letting you really be squashed will be difficult to breathe, countless streamers will spin in front of you, look at it for a little longer, most people's heads will be dizzy by this crazy spinning color streamer, but you can't close your eyes so as not to miss the right landing.

Therefore, the farther away the phantom shift, the higher the difficulty and risk, once distracted and out of the state of concentration and imagination, then the probability of an accident is 100%, and the vast majority of wizards will not use the phantom shifter to move more than 50 kilometers, which is a safe distance that is easy to accept and will not be risky.

"It felt so much easier than I imagined."

Standing on the surface of the sea in 2001, Harry ended the ninth consecutive phantom shift, each time the distance was about 300 kilometers, the biggest difficulty of the cross-sea phantom shifter was to locate his destination, there was no exact reference on the sea, if there was no accurate control of the spatial scale, the wizard could be lost in the sea.

Harry, whose body has reached the inhuman level, has a unique advantage in resisting, or adapting to the all-round oppression of phantom shifting, his strong physique allows him to easily resist these slight discomforts, and the high purity of the awakened mana also seems to be helpful in casting spells, he will be more fluid when using illusion shifting, and will not make a loud crackling sound like a normal wizard.

Six o'clock in the morning in London is one o'clock in the morning in Washington, and as the morning sun fades behind him, the starry night is quietly coming, and if all goes well, Harry will arrive at the coastline of Washington at three o'clock, when people are most tired, and if there is no one to stop him after entering the country, and with the time to rest, he can reach the vicinity of the Rocky Mountains by four o'clock, and connect with Grindelwald's informant.

After a brief movement of his body, Harry, who was holding a compass in his hand, briefly determined the direction, then grabbed the broom and stuffed it into his backpack, he disappeared halfway down, and in an instant he was hundreds of kilometers away.

But just as he could see the shadow of the distant land, Harry stopped his apparition and pulled out his rocket again, stepping on it and looking into the distance.

A thin curtain of magic was almost impossible to see, and if it weren't for the fact that it was late at night and had a pitch-black background, Harry wouldn't have been able to see the bluish curtain thinner than the mist.

The Magic Congress has entered a state of second-level combat readiness, and the social unrest caused by the looting of the 'artifact' has brought unprecedented chaos here, and more and more wizards are coming from all over the world to fish in troubled waters.

This thin curtain was a marker to assist the Aurors in capturing the invaders, and anyone who wore through it was marked with a temporary mark, allowing the Aurors to track their targets in real time for an hour.

As the third largest country in the world with 479 million people (AK's world is not as big as Ma), the number of wizards here is more than ten times that of England, and if you count the wizards who have not been registered, this number has to be tripled.

Compared with Australia, which is already a penal colony for prisoners, the United States, which has a rich prison culture, seems to be more liked by them, and the prison style trend of wearing half of the pants and exposing half of the buttocks is really Thai pants spicy~

Even if the access control detection is turned on, but the Aurors are still busy, the originally retired Aurors are all hired with high salaries, and half of the reserves who have been trained have also been temporarily posted, with the efforts of tens of thousands of Aurors, the Magic Congress has become more chaotic, all kinds of zero-dollar purchases have been repeatedly banned, and incidents of smashing and looting have occurred frequently, if Vice City is used to describe the current American wizarding world, it must be the most appropriate.

But after more than two months of chaos, the already somewhat rotten Magic Congress put the brakes on before it shut down completely, dropping out dozens of wanted criminals, including Sirius Black, and attracting the attention of the vast majority of gold diggers with their irresistible bounties, the bastards who came to make a fortune preferred this purposeful pursuit to the artifact of the Rauschzi.

"Shall I also put up a bounty? Take the pressure off Sirius? ”

As he was about to cross the border, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in Harry's mind, and the Hufflepuff senior who Harry admired so much seemed to be smiling at him, and there was a sentence hidden in that smile:

[It's all scum, the more you die, the better.] 】

"But I'm not killing innocent people." A strange smile appeared on Harry's face, "Anyway, those people are Aurors, they're regular soldiers, aren't they?" ”

"No, Harry, you can't think like that, let's think about it from a different perspective."

"England is the father of the United States, right, there is no need for a reason for a father to beat his son, right, his son is now a little gangster, and there is no problem at all to fight to death, right!"

Harry's eyes lit up in an instant, his teeth shining, and a cold smile bloomed under the night sky.

"If you go abroad, no one cares about being presumptuous, right?"

He put on a wide cloak to cover all of his face, a bottle of potion into his stomach, the original strong body changed rapidly, and the compound decoction has always been the best helper to conceal his identity.

"Now please call me Tom Riddle, a notorious dark wizard from England."

The handsome face with a wicked smile was the face of Voldemort of his youth.

(End of chapter)