Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18

There were still several hours before midnight. After dinner and only going out for a walk, the two brothers set up another grill on the small balcony on the second floor of their home. It was not because they were hungry, but just because of their pure taste. Greedy, oh no, it’s because I have to go to school tomorrow. If I don’t eat the venison sent by grandpa, wouldn’t it be a pity for the old man’s kindness?

The whole venison leg was cut into small pieces, then marinated with sauce and skewered on a half-meter-long iron skewer. The charcoal fire was already burning, and the dripping fat allowed the aroma of the meat to spread in the night breeze. The alluring aroma could be smelled even half a street away. Harry, who was very alert, also heard the whispers of curses carried by the wind. He guessed that some greedy neighbor had been aroused, but only I could smell the fragrance but couldn't eat it, which made me full of complaints.

With a flick of his finger, the magic barrier that insulated the sound from the outside was opened. After his body had recovered a lot, although it was still a bit reluctant to hold the ebony and white ivory to have a passionate sex with someone, he could use some simple little magic. It can be used now, but as for the regulations prohibiting minors from using magic outside of school?

Can the antique clauses from more than a hundred years ago be able to control wizards born in a new era? Harry, who has a strong backing, can do whatever he wants. The Ministry of Magic wants to do whatever he wants. If he gets anxious, he will have to emigrate abroad. If he dares to send himself to Azkaban, Harry will dare to kill the dementors. In contrast to this In Laoshizi's Ministry of Magic, it was Fudge who couldn't offend him, not that he needed to abide by the law.

The famous saying that magic is power is written in the Golden Hall of the Ministry of Magic. In the magical world, the farts of people with big fists are the truth.

——At least this was the case in the wizarding world of England in the Middle Ages when social rules stopped.

Harry had received a serious 'letter of warning' from the Office for the Abuse of Magic before, but now, no one cares about it at all. How can he give his life to the Ministry of Magic with a salary of tens of hundred galleons a month? .

While flipping the kebabs and pouring a bottle of dragon's blood whiskey into his mouth, Harry asked Dali. He was really curious about how his silly cousin could taste "Is it right?" There was something about aliens coming, but he didn't say a word to him at home. He was so blind and accurate that it was hard for Harry not to become curious.

"How did you guess that, Dally?"

"Could it be that, in addition to blinding you, love can also make your brain clear?"

"No, it's because I have beast-like intuition." A rather proud Dali raised his chin. He couldn't say the adjective "wiser than the rest". No matter how thick-skinned he was, he still had some self-awareness. A little bit, "You have exposed too many flaws, Harry. My keen intuition tells me that something big must have happened for you to poison me like crazy during this holiday."

Seeing that the first meat skewers put down for grilling were already cooked, Dali grabbed one without any ceremony and stuffed it into his mouth, along with the ice-cold Happy Water he had just taken out of the refrigerator. He smacked his stomach with satisfaction. Partially full but still able to eat an eighty percent burp.

"Yesterday when I went to the gym." Dali said vaguely: "The big guys who were doing drugs almost pissed themselves when they saw me squatting 280 kilograms, but I knew I could continue. Plus, it was only yesterday that I realized that I am no longer like ordinary people, Harry."

Dali, whose face was shiny after eating, took a tissue and wiped his mouth, "But even though I'm very powerful now, you still think I'm not 'safe' enough now, right?"

"I can feel it! You seem to be worried that I can't protect myself, my parents, so you want me to become more powerful, right?"

"but"

After sorting out the thoughts in his mind, Dali was thinking a little more than before. At first, he just intuitively felt that something was wrong. Now that he thought about it, he was thinking a little more than before. After a while, he is a bit naive, but he is not really stupid.

"But Harry, you are much better than me. If you want to protect your parents, you must be better than me. So, you may do other things, but you may not have the energy to do it, right?"

Dali hesitantly organized his speech. Harry vaguely had the intention of being able to take the lead in 'protecting the family'. Dali was not disgusted by this, but was very happy. But he was happy, but he was also worried. But what he was worried about was not what he was doing, but what would happen to Harry in the future.

In Dali's mind, although Harry was his younger brother, he was much more responsible than his older brother. He had encountered some troubles at school before. At this age where passion and thorns abounded, there were always some people who would bring trouble with them. The idea of ​​stepping on others to get the upper hand is here to find trouble. After all, the two brothers are considered the uncrowned kings among the students in this 'area'. Even if they never provoke others, they have been crowned with titles.

If Harry hadn't taken action, he would have been able to defeat those blind idiots with his physical strength, but he would never be the same as now, being only regarded by the teacher as a 'good student' who was a bit big but didn't have any bad intentions. Dali Although the cultural performance can only be said to be average, the sports performance is very top-notch, which is a big plus in the eyes of the teacher.

"It seems that my stupid brother really hasn't been interested in gaining weight in the past two years." Harry laughed after hearing this, raised the bottle of wine and had a drink with Dali, and Old Huai patted Dali's head happily. Shoulder, "You have grown a brain, Dali. Seeing this scene makes me almost cry."

"Get out of here, you bastard!"

Angrily, Dally slapped Harry's paw away. If he hadn't really been unable to defeat him, he would have wanted to stage a full-on martial arts show.

"However." The smile on Harry's face faded, and after gulping down the remaining half of the bottle of spirits, he nodded, "I did get some advance news in the wizarding world."

"There are aliens in this world, and there are two groups. The first wave has been fighting with us for a long time, the kind that will never end, but we beat them to the ground more than a thousand years ago, but now they are looking for them again. The possibility of trouble is very high. The other wave has no contact with us at present. Not many people in the magic world know about this wave of guys. But what we can be sure of is that they also have magic there, and it is better than ours. More 'advanced'."

"You mean more powerful than us?"

Although Dali didn't know much about the twists and turns of the magic world, he did feel a little worried after hearing that the second wave of people was more advanced.

If you fall behind, you will be beaten. Although this sentence is not found everywhere, the truth is mostly clear.

"Whether they are better than us is another matter, but they have accomplished what we cannot." Harry took a bite of the sizzling barbecue and considered his words, "Their world has both magic and technology. And they are different from us. Magic and technology are not separated into two worlds, but are integrated. This is a very powerful technology, and it is very worth grabbing."

"Do you know why we can't immigrate or colonize aliens?"

Harry suddenly mentioned this seemingly unrelated matter, and Dali shook his head in confusion, "Maybe it's because of insufficient skills?"

"It's not enough energy."

"The energy density is not enough."

"Although ten cubic meters of high-energy storage crystals can allow a plane full of two to three hundred people to fly halfway around the world, this is only enough for use on the earth. If we leave the earth, there will be no such convenient supplies. , battery life will become a big problem, not to mention traveling across the stars, even navigating within the solar system is a big problem."

"But if there is magic."

Harry narrowed his eyes, "A fist-sized piece of top-quality magic gem can continuously supply power to the alchemical matrix of electrical energy conversion for at least three months. If the magical electrical energy converted by the alchemical matrix can be used normally by electrical appliances, it will be enough to power the previous airplane." Flying around the earth for more than half a year without landing, magic power is a higher-level energy. Although today's methods will cause it to cause great waste when it is transformed downward, even so, magic power still has an extremely terrifying energy density, and even more Besides, there are cheaper sources of magic power in the magic world."

"It's like a wizard acting as a flesh man."

“This is the world’s first clean energy source that is extremely cheap and can be continuously reused.”

"But magic and technology are not compatible, at least in our world. Magical creations, including magic itself, can cause serious interference with sophisticated technology."

"And now, we have discovered a mature world that integrates magic and technology."

Harry, who squinted his eyes, showed a slightly cold and excited smile, "Even if they don't come, we will take the initiative to find them."

"War is inevitable in the future. World peace will not last long, Dali."

"Although the main driving force of this war may be us as spell casters, it is inevitable that the society of ordinary people will also be affected by this, especially when we actually meet them and plunder all the things from that world. With the resources and knowledge needed, our entire world will change.”

"All of us."

Harry reached out and pressed Dali's shoulder, "If I need to shoulder any responsibilities that are not mine at that time, you will have to take care of me at home, brother."

"Go and become stronger, so strong that your open arms can protect our home when I am not with you."

The heavy weight on his shoulders made Dali nod seriously and forcefully. Although he had not fully digested what Harry said that shocked him, he remembered one sentence, when Harry is not at home When the time comes, he will take up the responsibility of protecting this family.

A boy matures overnight. The conversation between the two brothers is not long, but it is enough for a child to take the first step towards maturity.

Wait until the next day

"Kill me! So many!"

Looking at the bottle of potion that Harry placed on the table, almost crushing the table, Dally let out a hysterical howl. During the holidays, Harry cooked one pot a day, so of course he drank his own pot. Dali's pot was only filled with a small cup, and the rest was of course bottled and sealed, and then Dali was allowed to drink it slowly until he came back on Christmas Day.

"One bottle a day. One bottle is only 1,500 ml. Just grit your teeth and drink it." Harry patted Dali on the shoulder and said with a relaxed expression, "If you have tried my godfather's brew, You know how delicious the potion is when I brew it. In comparison, this is the taste of fine wine, after all."

"If I drink the potion, my tongue will be numb, my appetite will be loss, and I will be retching for a few minutes at most. If he drinks too much potion, he might drink him to death."

In war potion science, everything is for the sake of efficacy. Practicality is the first priority. No matter how bad the drink is, as long as it can save lives, it is better than nothing.

However, even Harry felt that Snape had gone to a bit extreme for the sake of the efficacy of the medicine. With his life-saving potion, when he was about to die, he might really hesitate whether to die directly or not. To survive an experience that is worse than death.

"彳庍口巴."

Dali, who looked embarrassed, remembered the conversation last night, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and responded with difficulty with a pale face. After all, a person's growth also comes at a price.

"Then I'm leaving. Uncle and aunt, you don't need to send me off. Durmstrang has a pick-up and drop-off service. Look, the car is here."

At one end of the street, a black Maybach pullman with the Durmstrang double-headed eagle school emblem printed on the front slowly drove over. The driver with white gloves was wearing a black uniform with blood-red lines on the edge of the clothes. As a decoration, he also wears the Durmstrang school badge on his chest, but he is not a wizard. The subtle magic fluctuations that Harry almost ignored indicate that he is a squib who cannot use magic. The weak magic fluctuations on his body It will hardly affect the use of technology products.

As the middleman between the magical world and the ordinary world, Squib is indeed a very suitable candidate. Those marginalized people in the magical world who have been marginalized seem to have a decent job because of Grindelwald's intervention, and do not have to continue to work in the two worlds. Hovering on the edge like a headless fly, as a leader, Grindelwald can be called 'great'.

At least he did a good job making the most of everything.

The driver who had received strict training was also a very qualified butler. After confirming Harry's identity, he respectfully put Harry into the car, then returned to his seat and started the car smoothly. At this moment, ha Lee truly realized what is "one of the three most famous magic schools in Europe" - the strong strength and resources of Durmstrang.

Hogwarts?

Ha~

What kind of joke is that?

Harry was probably somewhat favored by Grindelwald. After picking him up, the driver did not let other students carpool with Harry. However, when he boarded Durmstrang's special plane, he still saw something different. There were a few other students who were traveling from London, including first-year students who were as curious as babies, as well as old students who were already studying there. Unfortunately, through a curtain, Harry could only hear their voices but not see them.

First-class players are naturally a little different.

At eleven o'clock, Boeing 777 glided and took off on time, heading quickly towards Durmstrang, which is located in the mountains in the distance. A newly built airport is located 20 kilometers away from Durmstrang School. After leaving this luxurious private airport, the smell of magic gradually entered their noses.

It was a refurbished magic battleship, parked quietly beside a mountain lake outside the airport.