Harry Potter Blood Hunter

When Mrs. Ekemo left, Browder, who had already understood how to monitor the fireplace, did not directly start to detect the situation of the Floo network. Instead, he really controlled the small fireplace to move back and forth in the Floo network. Also happy.

He hadn't seen such a small fireplace, it was quite interesting.

After controlling the small fireplace to move back and forth for a while, Browder finally stopped.

Finally it was enough... also because the sight behind him was no longer watching him.

This is the original surveillance function in the surveillance room. People outside can see what the people inside are doing and whether they are lazy.

Although Browder was playing happily just now, it seemed to others to be more enthusiastic and hardworking.

I just don't know how long this passion can last.

After all, the idea that Browder came to gild, not only Mrs. Ekmore, but also the idea of ​​everyone else who saw Browder just now.

It's just that other people didn't know that when Browder was playing casually just now, he really saw some things he wanted to see.

During the process of moving the small fireplace, Browder saw the state of some large fireplaces in use.

It is a fireplace that suddenly emits a green light, and quickly finds the target fireplace to connect with it. When it is determined that the connection is successful, there will be objects or even human bodies passing through the green light path and crossing the flyway network , Reached the opposite side.

It is very vivid and specific, and it should be difficult for Browder to forget.

However, Browder watched it several times, and the more he saw it, the more familiar it became.

correct! Browder doesn't know why, but always feels that the working mechanism of Floo Net is like his [Emerald Key].

It's just that although the appearance is similar, the "volume" is too much different.

But in terms of the degree of mastery, naturally the [Emerald Key] is more needed by Browder.

The green light that connects the two fireplaces does not exist for a long time, and it will be covered by the colorful light in the surrounding flyway network within ten seconds, so that the passage between the two fireplaces is also broken.

Not only that, Browder also saw a cloud of black mist emerge from one fireplace, and quickly turned into a light arrow to shoot straight toward the other fireplace.

Browder guessed that the green light should be the effect of the Floo powder, which can protect objects and humans from being corroded by the power of the Floo powder. It is a protection mechanism.

It's just that this protection doesn't exist for long.

And the eight black mists behind, it is obvious that a guy who can use Apparition to move between the fireplaces through the Floo net, but not using Floo powder.

Hmm...has reference value.

But just such one or two observations can't completely determine the average effect, so Browder needs to continue to observe.

But the effect of aimless random observation like Browder is not the best. It depends on luck too much, and sometimes the distance is a little far away, and the specific situation is not clear.

So Browder came up with a solution after thinking for a while.

"Cobb!" Browder called Cobb's name.

Although he was at the Ministry of Magic, Cobb quickly responded to the call and appeared beside Browder.

"the host!"

Cobb, who had recovered his usual house-keeping elves butler's appearance, bowed to Browder, stroking his chest, and said, "What is the master's order?"

Browder nodded and said, "Cobb, you send people to the two stores in Diagonal and Hogsmeade respectively, and organize a small team of ten people. After 30 minutes, every minute, Let a person fly from one store to another with Floo fans, alternating with each other. I didn't say stop, so I can't stop!"

"Good master, promise to complete the task!" Cobb bowed again and disappeared into this small monitoring room.

Browder glanced at the location where Cobb disappeared, then turned around, and started to control the small fireplace and quickly moved to the puffed wool magic toy joke shop in Diagon Alley.

Hey, isn't it so sure that the green light in the fireplace has just begun to appear, and the effect of receiving the green light from another fireplace?

This way, Browder doesn't have to look aimlessly where there is a fireplace with a flyway net.

Well, it really looks like everything can be done easily with money and power!

Browder is quite sure that when there are more data in this observation experiment, he will definitely have a deeper and deeper understanding of the Floo network.

...

"My parents didn't die in a car accident." The angry Harry couldn't bear to stand up and said.

"They died in a car accident, you dirty little liar. But you have become a burden to Vernon and the others, a terrible relative." Aunt Maggie screamed, and was increased by Harry's resistance. Angry, "You rude and shameless fellow--"

But suddenly, Aunt Maggie stopped talking, for a while, as if she could not speak.

She seemed to be choked by the inexpressible language, but her fierceness did not stop. Her flushed face began to swell.

Her small eyes protruded.

She just opened her mouth to speak, but it seemed to **** in a lot of air, which made her expand faster, causing her to break several buttons in her clothes and flew out to the wall with a bang.

The belt on her belly ruptured and swelled, and her fingers swelled like salami.

Aunt Maggie is already like a huge inflatable balloon!

? "Maggie!" At the dinner table, the Dursley family was terrified by all this...Although I've seen Harry get angry and let the object float before, but the kind of thing that seems like a trick, and now Aunt Maggie's change is completely two different feelings.

One is surprise, the other is fear.

And it's not just that. Since it is already a balloon, of course it is going to fly.

Aunt Maggie's body began to rise from the chair to the ceiling. She was now round, like a buoy with pig eyes. Her hands and feet splayed unbelievably as they rose, like a stroke.

"No!" Mr. Dursley grabbed his sister Maggie's feet and tried to pull her off.

But although his weight has exceeded two hundred catties, he almost was pulled up.

Although it was in intense anger, Harry still controlled himself and did not make more uncontrollable behaviors.

He walked out of the dining room and walked towards the cabinet before being stopped. When he approached, the cabinet automatically opened like a magic.

In a few seconds, he raised his suitcase and placed it at the front door. He rushed upstairs and leaped under the bed, slammed open the loose floor tiles, picked up the book in the pillowcase and his birthday card. He crawled out, grabbed Hedwig's empty cage, and rushed back to the suitcase downstairs.

This is, Aunt Maggie has already flown out of the restaurant, flicking on the ceiling, and flying out of the window very scary and funny.

And Mr. Dursley, who did not hold him firmly, fell from a height of two or three meters, and his pants became **** rags.

Seeing Harry about to leave, he ran towards Harry without caring about the pain.

"Come back." Mr. Dursley roared, "You come back and restore her appearance!"

But Harry was already very impulsive. He kicked his suitcase, pulled out his wand, and pointed at Mr. Dursley.

"She deserves it," Harry said, breathing very fast. "She should be punished. Don't come near me."

Harry could no longer control himself, and his intense anger made his eyes gradually turn red.

Not only the white part of the eyes, even the beautiful emerald-like pupils have a tendency to turn red.

Seeing Harry's eyes, Mr. Dursley's mentality was like being poured with a bucket of cold water, and there was nothing left but fear.

Seeing that Mr. Dursley really didn't make any moves, Harry finally controlled the attack in his mind, turned around and walked to the door.

"I'm leaving." Harry said tightly after his wand.

Then, he walked into the dark night, in a quiet street, he lifted a heavy suitcase. Under his arm is the bird cage.

...

Harry put down his suitcase and panted heavily.

He sat upright, the fire in his heart still surging. He heard his fanatical heart beating.

Harry didn't know why he was so impulsive just now.

It's not that Aunt Maggie swells... that guy deserves it.

Harry's impulse was that he wanted to attack Uncle Dursley.

It was as if a tyrannical consciousness suddenly appeared in his mind and asked Harry to do it.

But fortunately, Harry was able to control himself now and didn't do that.

And sitting on the dark street for about ten minutes, Harry was controlled by a new feeling.

He has never tried to get into such a bad predicament. He is helpless. There is nowhere to go in a Muggle world. The worst thing is that he has used magic again, which means he may be driven by Hogwarts. Out of school... In the bad situation just now, he didn't have time to put on the cloak that Browder made for him.

And Harry broke the rules of underage wizards... Harry was still curiously laughing at himself, why didn't the wizard apparate where he was sitting.

Thinking that Harry shuddered, he looked back and forth across the street.

What will happen? Will he be arrested? Will you still become a gangster in the magic world? Will a group of Aurors suddenly appear to hunt him?

Harry thought of Ron Draco Hermione, and his heart deepened.

Harry was sure that his friends would help him whether he became a criminal or something, but he couldn't contact them.

Hedwig is still in the process of delivering the letter!

He doesn't have much money for Muggles, and he has a magic golden key in the purse at the bottom of the suitcase. But the inheritance left to him by his parents is kept in the vault of the Wizarding Bank in Diagon Alley, unless...

Harry looked at his wand, he still held it firmly in his hand. What should he do if he is expelled from Hogwarts? What if he cast a spell on the suitcase to make it as light as hair, tie it to the broom, and then cover himself with a coat and fly to London?

In the current dark night, even if not wearing the invisibility cloak, not many people should notice him.

If he reaches the diagonal, then he can mention his money from the vault, and then...start a wandering life.

This is a terrible prospect, but he can't always sit here. If he was interrogated by the police about how he ran away late at night, with a spell book and a broom, he would be even more confused.

Harry opened the suitcase again, and he pushed the contents aside to see what could help him in his current situation.

But at this moment, Harry suddenly stood up and looked around him again.

There was an itchy sensation on the back of Harry's neck, and Harry's sixth sense told him that someone was staring at him now.

But there is no one in this street~www.NovelMTL.com~ Even the street lights next to the big houses are not on.

Harry bent down again to look at his suitcase, but immediately he stood up again, still holding his wand tightly in his hand.

This time Harry felt very sure that someone or something was standing on the path between the car and the railing behind him.

Harry squinted the trail, and if it could move, he would know it was a cat or something.

Harry muttered that he wanted to recite the glowing spell, but he didn't know if he should add a mistake.

But when Harry thought so, the end of his wand suddenly lit up.

There was no way, Harry raised his wand to shine it through, and the pebble wall suddenly lit up.

Harry saw it, and a big, wide, shiny outline appeared clearly on the path.

A **** dog! At least half a person tall!

Harry could see the light reflected from his eyes.

But it was strange that although Harry was still a little surprised, he was not so scared.

Please, he is a wizard! Still a wizard who thinks he is not weak anymore.

And... Harry's sixth sense told Harry that the **** dog didn't have the idea of ​​hurting him.

But just when Harry wanted to step forward to look at the **** dog, it was like a band playing a deafening music, and a huge sound came here from far and near.

Ha used his hand to cover his eyes to block the glare, but still couldn't see anything.

Harry yelled, and a huge car with bright lights stopped with a scream.

Harry looked up and saw it turned out to be a purple bus with three layers, appearing in the faint air.

On the left windshield of the bus, "Knight Bus" is written in gold.