No matter how reluctant they are, the song will eventually disperse, and everyone is still reluctant to say goodbye and prepare to leave, the little wizards want to set off directly from Zhang's house, but the destructive power of this group of bear children gathered together is really terrifying.

The discerning parents had long seen what these children were thinking, and Mrs. Weasley, who had already felt that she was causing trouble for the Zhang family, forcefully refused the request from Fred to Ginny.

Malfoy could stay, but he wanted to spend more time with his parents after not seeing his parents for a long time.

So Zhang Xiao, Zhang Chengdao, and Li Qingshu stood at the door and watched the Granger couple's car start slowly and unconventionally, and Sirius's sports car let out a low roar and sped away into the distance.

Mr. and Mrs. Arthur and Bill Charlie held out their arms, allowing the twins and Ron Ginny to hold them, and vanished into place with the crackling sound of the apparition.

Finally, the Lucius family gracefully said goodbye to the trio, and got into the delicate magical carriage that could hide their whereabouts and could not be seen by Muggles, and disappeared into the end of the street with a faint mist.

It was only at this time that the family completely relaxed, and Zhang Chengdao let out a long yawn: "Phantom transformation is really convenient. Xiaoxiao, don't work hard these two days, just relax and relax. ”

Zhang Xiao looked at his father and mother's concerned looks, he knew what his parents meant, even in this day when everyone gathered together, he didn't slack off, and always found a quiet and unmanned place to practice.

I also know why this is happening, because of the sense of urgency, because I know that the big shift charm sometimes doesn't necessarily work, because of many other things.

Because he had dealt with Dumbledore for the first time, he saw Voldemort's proudest arrangement, and when he looked up, the fog that had originally shrouded him dissipated a little, and he vaguely saw how high the ceiling was.

There are also what my father and mother said, the changes in the country, these things are like an unspeakable thing pressed on the chest, which is more like an instinct.

It wasn't until her father suddenly said this that Zhang Xiao realized that her state had long been seen by her parents:

"yes, I see."

Li Qingshu touched his head and said gently: "If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, the way of cultivation should be gradual and natural, these are all big truths, but in fact, we also need to combine work and rest."

Relax when it's time to play, play seriously, and concentrate when it's time to dedicate yourself.

Xiaoxiao, dad and mom have always been there. ”

In the next few days of vacation, Zhang Xiao really did what she said, leaving aside the sense of urgency that was as if there was nothing and like a man's back, even if she was uncomfortable and couldn't help but want to cultivate, she still forcibly endured it with great perseverance.

Instead, I became more involved in playing this act, and the things I gave to the glove lady were also a set of my own, although there were only some classic but indeed old games.

But Zhang Xiao had a lot of fun, and even after clearing Super Mario for the first time, she actually had some small insights.

Even though the soundtrack of these games only has simple electronic sounds, the graphics are some mosaic-like color blocks, which cannot be compared with the exquisite 2K and 4K of the original time and space.

But there is only one thing that these games can focus on, and that is gameplay, as a game, the most important thing is not to be fun, and then to do anything else?

When Zhang Xiao played happily for two days, he suddenly found that the previous feeling of chasing his life was gone, and even when he played the game happily, he forgot about the problems that had arisen in his cultivation that had been circling in his mind all the time.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?"

Zhang Chengdao and Li Qingshu stretched out their heads curiously, watching their son look at the complex drawings, and holding a small square with a silver pattern on the surface in his hand.

At this time, the gazebo in the garden is covered with heavy snow outside, and the lush plants are piled up with thick snow, which is green and white, but there is a different kind of taste.

The snowflakes disappear as they fly into the lake, and when viewed from above, the surroundings are covered in snow, except for this small artificial lake.

"Oh, isn't this the Christmas present that Mr. Dumbledore gave me last year, it's magical, it's the work of Nicolamay, the most powerful alchemist in the West.

I neglected it before, and I think it should be used to make use of it, otherwise it will be a bit wasteful. ”

Zhang Xiao tossed the silver square that he privately called the 'Hradim Cube' up and down, his eyebrows and eyes were provocative, and he looked very proud.

"Oh? Nicola Lemay's work? I've heard of this master, what's the use of this gadget? ”

"It's very useful, such as ha-" Zhang Xiao held his breath and concentrated, the square suddenly cracked like a crack, and then spun up extremely quickly, in the process of deformation, Zhang Xiao slapped the Qiankun bag again, grabbed a handful of things and threw them in.

A little more than a second of transformation time was fleeting, and when the transformation was completed, what appeared in his hand was already a silver glittering M1911.

Zhang Xiao pulled the sleeve and pulled the trigger directly at the lake, 'Bang Bang Bang! A series of crisp gunshots, Zhang Chengdao opened his mouth and pointed at the gun, with an awkward expression that he wanted to say but didn't know how to say it.

"No, this thing can still be turned into a gun?"

However, Li Qingshu observed more carefully: "Xiaoxiao, is the one you just grabbed a bullet?" ”

"Mmmm, it's a bullet-" Zhang Xiao's hand turned into an afterimage in an instant, and quickly disassembled M1911 into a pile of parts: "Ordinary Transfiguration can only conjure up appearance, it looks like it, it feels like it, and even a more powerful Transfiguration Technique can even simulate excitation."

However, unless you have learned this aspect of construction in detail and know the mechanical action well, you can only be considered a model.

And it's not enough to have a gun, you have to have bullets, which is even more difficult, because Transfiguration can't conjure up bullets with primers, it's not made of one thing. ”

Zhang Chengdao frowned and thought for a while, and said thoughtfully: "Listening to you say this, it is a bit similar to the Daomen's blinding method, which has nothing to show for it, but not for reality. ”

Li Qingshu pointed to the small silver square that had been transformed back again and said, "So this thing can have both its appearance and the truth, what you see is what you get?" ”

"Almost, more than 200 mechanical artifacts can be recorded." Mom and Dad are quite right.

"Then this is really a treasure - Headmaster Dumbledore has a heart" Li Qingshu sighed, is there anything similar to the concept of Daomen? There are also, but only the concept is similar.

It's something called 'wishful', and reciting spells can help you easily achieve some of the things you want to do, such as making water out of thin air, making fire, and turning it into weapons such as swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks.

Such simple functions, but not such complex mechanical changes as blocks, can only be said to be inches long, rulers short.

"It's okay, our Daomen has also helped Dumbledore a lot, and a character of his level won't value these things, nor will he value the so-called taking advantage or not, the pattern is there."

Zhang Chengdao didn't care too much, he can be regarded as a master, and he is quite sure of his father's mentality.

If Zhang Xiao knew that there were such treasures as Ruyi in Daomen, he would take them and put them together with the cubes, combine Chinese and Western, and make a simple wishing machine.

Zhang Chengdao got a small red clay stove, threw a few pine cones into it, and took a ball of snowflakes out of thin air, and just wanted to throw it into the small teapot on the stove, but remembered that the pollution in London was very serious.

Shaking his head, he threw the snow ball aside, and could only pour some mountain spring water brought from China, and the clear spring water slowly filled the teapot.

The pine cones of the small stove were crackling and burning, gradually emitting a soft sound similar to that of pine wood, and the flames gently licked the bottom of the small teapot, and in a short time a trace of heat steamed from the lid.

The husband and wife waited for the water to boil, and watched their son busy non-stop, so they asked curiously:

"And what are you doing now?"

Zhang Xiao was distracted, and the small silver square in his hand that was slowly deforming suddenly shook and turned into a strange thing.

Failed. Using a wand to restore the square, Zhang Xiao didn't care, this small square is just like what Dumbledore said, and the complexity and precision transformation again and again have a great effect on his transformation improvement.

One or two failures are nothing, and they are just practice.

Zhang Xiao put the cube aside, picked up the drawing and shook it, and said while looking at it carefully: "Didn't you get a Harley motorcycle some time ago, and I was going to give it to Professor McGonagall as a gift." ”

"Wait a minute! What do you say? Give that Mrs. Mai a motorcycle as a gift? Zhang Chengdao's eyes widened, and he couldn't wait to open his son's brain: "Can people like it?" ”

(McGonagall dons the broomstick goggles she'd treasured in the case for decades, puts on a faded Quidditch leather suit, twists the throttle, and soars into the sky, the Chinese character 'Hoburg's fastest and loudest' on the exhaust pipe glows.) ）

"Then I'm sure I won't give the professor something he doesn't like, Dad, do you know what Gryffindor's house slogan is?"

"Huh?"

"Gryffindor, courage is supreme, our dean, will become a cat, the holy flame is shining, the holy flame is shining, all my disciples, meow."

Zhang Chengdao and Li Qingshu: ?!

Zhang Xiao laughed: "I made it up, but Professor McGonagall is just like Hermione, Ravenclaw's head, Gryffindor's body, I must like it!" ”

(McGonagall puts her foot on the gear and twists the throttle to the limit, and the jet bike makes a deafening sound, and blue flames erupt from the exhaust pipe, and Dumbledore holds a piece of bee candy and stands at the window, looking at Professor McGonagall, who has turned into a black dot, and almost bites his finger.) ）

He shook the drawings in his hand: "This is the design drawing of the vortex jet that I am going to make for the acceleration of the flying motorcycle, and it took a lot of effort." ”

Zhang Chengdao patted his head and suddenly realized: "It's the one you asked me to find someone to design, so what are you doing with this vortex spray?" ”

"Wait a minute, it's almost finished, just a little bit close."

Zhang Xiao held the square in the palm of his hand and stared at the drawing intently, as time passed, the square began to shine little by little, as if there were thousands of mysteries flowing in it.

Seeing that his son was concentrating, the husband and wife stopped bothering him, and it happened that the water in the stove was boiling, bubbling and bubbling, the water was clear, and the water vapor was steaming like a cloud.

Li Qingshu took out the bamboo clip that was already crystal jade on the surface, and picked up some tea leaves, but this unknown tea had to be boiled to get three flavors.

After a while, Zhang Chengdao's fingers lit up with a faint golden light, but he directly lifted the hot handle of the kettle, and the kettle nodded three times in the air.

The small teacup on the stone table had already poured tea, and Li Qingshu was not idle, but ordered homemade incense, which flowed down the small hole like water, and soon covered the stone table.

A family of three is in this stone pavilion, looking at the heavy snow outside, sipping tea, no one speaks, there is always a kind of tranquility that is worth a thousand words.

The block in Zhang Xiao's hand flashed a burst of bright light from time to time, and then it became a strange object, which was a failure, and he had to start over.

But he wasn't discouraged, he only failed a few times, playing those hardcore games in his previous life, if he wasn't patient enough, he would have died of a cerebral hemorrhage long ago?

At that time, the card bosses were more than a day.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Chengdao had already made three pots of tea, and the concept of time for cultivators was always weaker than that of ordinary people.

Even if I just quietly enjoyed the snow and drank tea, I didn't feel bored, but enjoyed it.

"Yikes! Dao Ye, I'm done! ”

Zhang Xiao roared excitedly, only to see the cube in his hand shaking violently, and the light flowed, almost just a moment, and a pair of strange things appeared in his hand.

Li Qingshu lightly slapped him on the head, and said with some disgust: "How old are you, and you are still a Taoist!" ”

Zhang Xiao hugged her head, grinned very happily, didn't care about anything else, stood up and stretched, holding the two strange things that the cube had become, and said excitedly:

"Dad, Mom, you can see-"

The husband and wife put down the cups in their hands, sat up straight for a while, and watched Zhang Xiao's performance with a smile.

A turbojet engine is a type of turbine engine that is characterized by relying entirely on gas streams to generate thrust.

At low speeds, you need to pressurize the airflow, but not at supersonic speeds, because the pressure itself has already exceeded that of the pressurizer.

But do wizards need these? No, you don't!

As long as the whirlwind sweeps enough and is strong enough, there is no need for pressurization! As long as the strength is strong enough, the fuel will always be enough!

Zhang Xiao flipped the little thing in his hand, which was mixed with human technology and magic to support the transformation, what was inhaled was wind, and what was spewed out was fire.

Relies on the rotation of the rotor to generate power.

So that's it – Hot Wheels!

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1. Commuter pass 2. Recommended ticket

After 30, the body is really not as good as before, but a few days of high-intensity labor, I have a fever these days are forced to renew myself, everyone must exercise well, otherwise the metabolism declines, the age becomes older, it is really uncomfortable.

(End of chapter)