Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18

Chapter 201 The Elf on the Train

There are 13 days of Christmas holidays in England. This Christmas, Uncle Vernon has arranged a Christmas holiday plan.

The benefits of the drilling rig company are very good. At the end of this year, Uncle Vernon received a total of 120,000 pounds from dividends alone. This money will allow him to pay off all his house and car loans several years in advance, and it will also keep him moist. A perfect Christmas trip.

Their first stop was Switzerland, which is famous for not only the Swiss Army Knife, but also the Alps in the world of ice and snow.

Harry was delayed for a day in North America. When he got home, Dudley and the others had already boarded a plane and arrived at Lucerne, a small town surrounded by white snow, to taste the cheese fondue, which is known as the Swiss national dish. It tastes quite a bit like dark cuisine, but the rich aroma of milk and white wine will make people forget about the slimy appearance for a while, and 'shabu' it with bread, fruits and vegetables, and experience the exotic dark cuisine. It's like This proves that Britain is not the only country with terrible food.

When Harry took the early morning flight to Interlaken to join Dudley, the Dursleys' faces looked somewhat like they had seen a ghost.

"Next time you go out, you must not listen to dad's ideas again."

The corners of Dudley's mouth twitched slightly. Apparently yesterday's food tasting had refreshed his impression of Switzerland, "How about Harry go steal a chicken from the mountains, and we can find a place to roast a mud chicken?"

"Why didn't you tell me to go fish in the lake?"

Harry rolled his eyes. Interlaken is located between Lake Thun and Lake Brienz. This place is the starting point for the Jungfrau Ski Resort. You can easily reach your destination by taking a dirty little train. .

“Fish is fine too!”

Dudley, who was not picky at all, tried to encourage Harry to go fishing in the lake for winter swimming. Dudley had always tried hard to trick his cousin, but unfortunately, he had never succeeded.

"Have you ever heard of beauty?"

"No." Dudley shook his head in confusion.

"It means that a beautiful big sister can be used as food, and you won't be hungry after looking around."

"Where is the beautiful big sister?!"

Dudley, who had no pain in his waist or legs, immediately became energetic. He stood on tiptoes and looked around hard. At this moment, Dudley wished he could grow a foot taller.

Harry, who was a little speechless, shook his head silently and turned around to pack up the newly purchased skis he bought on the way. Jungfraujoch is one of the highest ski resorts in the world. Harry, who has already done rock climbing, bungee jumping, and skydiving, has not arrived yet. He has tried skiing, but with his current physical fitness, he can go directly to the most difficult terrain without the need for a coach to teach him.

But in order to take care of Dudley, who had also never learned to ski, their destination this time was the Grindelwald First Ski Resort, which was suitable for beginners to practice. Uncle Vernon had already bought a package ticket and booked a hotel. , they can stay up there for three days and enjoy the white snow in winter. By the way, Switzerland also has alpine hot springs. There are great mountain hot spring pools nearly two thousand meters above sea level.

"Hahahaha. Harry!"

Harry, who thought Dudley was letting out a convulsive laugh, turned his head in confusion after hearing his unreliable cousin's call. Dudley, with a dull expression on his face, opened his mouth wide and almost stared out of his eyes. He created a ghostly expression for him that makes people want to laugh just looking at it.

"You will never guess what I just saw!"

After finally closing his chin, Dudley hurriedly patted Harry's arm, making a hard banging sound, as if doing so could barely conceal his inner surprise and shock.

"What, you saw the Alpine Bigfoot?"

"More incredible than that thing!"

"Beautiful girls can really make people full, I'm so full!"

As if to support his statement, Dudley also burped. The sour smell of fermented cheese made Harry frown.

"Is there really a beautiful big sister?"

"No, no, no, not a big sister, but a beautiful little sister. She should be two or three years younger than me, but I have never seen such a beautiful girl!"

"Is there any?"

Harry looked in the direction where Dudley was looking, but there was only a crowd of people, "Are you in heat?" Harry looked at Dudley's red face and joked, "Where is it? Why didn't I see it? "

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.. You dont understand!" Dudley, who didnt know how to organize his words, was a little disgusted with his stupid mouth, but the next moment he cheered up again, "Tell me, does that super beautiful little sister know Will you take the same train with us? That would be too-"

"Do you dare to go up and strike up a conversation?"

Harry grinned and hit the ball hard. This short sentence pierced Dudley's heart, making him unable to breathe.

"Forget it." The dark-faced Dudley waved his hands feebly, "I'm afraid my father will misunderstand me as kidnapping children, and he will be surrounded and beaten to death by a group of people."

"Pfft hahaha."

Harry clutched his stomach and convulsed with laughter. Dudley, who was 1.65 meters tall and weighed close to 100 kilograms, did have the look of a meat trafficker from the back, but fortunately his face did not look old, and he could be seen as a ten-year-old man. The children next year are just a little stronger.

"Dudley, have you packed your luggage? The train leaves in twenty minutes and we have to go to the station."

Uncle Vernon urged from the side. He must have eaten cheese fondue yesterday and had a bad stomach. He had been struggling in the toilet just now. Although Harry said that drinking a bottle of potion would cure his illness immediately, Uncle Vernon felt that he had not yet At that point, Harry, who had inherited part of Snape's skills, his potions and his cooking were the same as heaven and hell, two absolute extremes.

"It's done, Dad, are you sure you don't need a bottle of Harry's?"

"No need, I have no problem at all!" Uncle Vernon patted his belly, and after a brief hesitation, he added, "I asked, there is a toilet on the train."

"Hahaha--"

"Snapped--"

Dudley, who had just laughed half-heartedly, was slapped on the head. He frowned, shrank his neck, and picked up his own luggage and backpack with a murmur.

"Going skiing!"

Dudley, who was in high spirits, followed Harry with his bag on his back, just like when Harry and Hagrid went out, but this time, the person who walked in front to squeeze out a way was Harry.

There was no such thing as congestion in front of this extremely macho man who was 1.9 meters tall and weighed 200 kilograms.

"Please give way!"

Harry, who was only wearing a vest and jacket in the middle of winter, spoke gently, scaring off several tourists who tried to jump in line to get in. "If you continue to crowd in, I will throw you to the back, do you understand?"

"Yes sir! No problem sir! Please, please."

The originally chaotic team became much more orderly, and they were more able to listen when talking about physics than trying to reason with unqualified people.

But when they found their seats and were about to sit down, Dudley, who had been chatting with Harry about how he wanted to show off his power, froze again. He tugged on Harry's clothes and said with his eyes: "I didn't lie to you, did I?" !Right opposite us!”

The seats on the train were for four people sitting opposite each other separated by a wooden table in the middle. Opposite their seats, two girls, one large and one small, were holding a travel album and chatting happily. What they were talking about was different. Not in English, but that doesn't matter.

The younger girl is about eight or nine years old. Although she is young, she already shows a hint of charm that is hard to turn away. It is as if she has magic power and is unforgettable at a glance.

"Oh, it's a Veela?"

"It's the elf of Velebit."

Harry's whisper was heard by another girl next to the little girl. Her face was covered by a cold-proof mask. When she raised her head, only a pair of sapphire-like blue eyes were exposed.

"Sorry, I was presumptuous."

Harry pulled Dudley, who was a little dazed, to sit down, "Harry Potter, from Hogwarts, are you here for vacation too?"

After hearing Harry's calm response, a little surprise appeared in those blue eyes, as if this calmness was not common for her, and Dudley on the side was a normal person who saw her. Normal at all times, even if she only showed a pair of eyes.

"Fleur Delacour, from Beauxbatons."

"Can you look at this map for me? I couldn't buy a French version of the travel brochure. My English is not very good."

Fleur spoke in a slightly hoarse voice, with a charming laziness in her voice. Just as she said, her English was not very good and she spoke with a French accent.

"It seems that it is not easy for you to seek help from others." Harry nodded slightly and took the Alps tourist map, "Wake up Dudley, the little fairy you saw before is right across the street, and there are more Beautiful big sister.”

Dudley, who was woken up by Harry's slap on the back of the head, rubbed his head in a daze, then his neck turned red quickly, and he lowered his head without even daring to look.

"Hehehe." Furong chuckled, she was no longer surprised by this, "Is this the little fairy you are talking about?"

Fleur reached out and pinched the little girl's baby face, "She is my sister, Gabrielle."

"Are you that Harry Potter?" Gabrielle looked at Harry's face curiously, "I heard Sister Camille mentioned you."

"Camille?" Harry asked doubtfully. He seemed to have never heard of this name.

"She is my cousin. She participated in the duel competition last year, and then you slapped her wand away." Fleur seemed to be holding back her smile. She added the whole story for Gabri, "After she came back, she found I cried for a long time."

"It turns out it's her." Harry shook his head helplessly, "Then say sorry for me? I didn't mean it. If I used magic, I'm afraid things would get worse."

"But Sister Camille is very powerful. Aunt Maxim praises her." Gabrielle blinked her big eyes and spoke curiously, as if she wanted to see what was different about Harry.

"That's because I'm more powerful." Harry covered his right hand with his coat to avoid being seen by others. When he took out his hand, a delicate ice crystal flower hairpin appeared on his fingertips, " This is for you, do you like it, Gabrielle?"

"Transfiguration without a wand?" There was a hint of surprise in Fleur's eyes, but Gabrielle on the side didn't know this. She nodded happily after seeing this beautiful hairpin: "I like it, thank you brother. "

"Can you put it on for me?"

Gabrielle leaned out against the wooden table and let Harry pin the hairpin on her cute hat.

As the train started moving, the people who had just met became more and more familiar.

Only Dudley was listening dumbfounded, his heart was in turmoil at the moment, 'Harry is a thief! Why don't you teach me how to chat with my beautiful sisters? I can't open my mouth, you bastard! ’

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