Chapter 120 The Confused Daily Life of Iron Boy Harry
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Yun Yin Shen
Chapter 120 The Confused Daily Life of Iron Boy Harry
Since Ron was bitten by Norber and was admitted to the school hospital, bad things happened one after another.
Even the letter Charlie had written to them was in a book and was borrowed by Malfoy.
(The letter clearly stated: At midnight on Saturday, Harry and the others will take Norbert on the tallest tower of Hogwarts, meet with some of Charlie's friends, and send the dragon away.)
This can't be too bad!
——He must know the plans of several people.
"It's too late to change the plan..." Harry said to Hermione and McGuffin, "Malfoy has been watching us all the time for the past two days... Do we have time to find another owl to communicate with Charlie, and (Norwegian Ridgeback) Noble is getting bigger and bigger, we won't be able to smuggle him out in a few days, we have to take a risk! Besides, we still have an invisibility cloak? Malfoy must not know..."
While listening to Harry's analysis, Hermione was very seriously working on the action roadmap at midnight on Saturday,
- How to find a safe and effortless path to the tallest tower.When will they meet, and what should the three of them do if something unexpected happens?
After all, Noble's score is not clear now, and now they don't know how to safely transport this little dragon to the tower.
—The rope tied, or the potion fed to make this 'little doll' in Hagrid's mouth pass out (what if it wakes up halfway?)
Harry watched as Hermione kept planning his course of action for that night.
He couldn't help secretly rejoicing that he had such a 'reliable' friend as Hermione.
That guy Ron was bitten when he was helping Hagrid for Norbert with his hands and feet.
Harry was a little skeptical, this guy couldn't really be bitten by Norbert because he wanted to draw blood from Norbert's body as he said at the beginning.
After all, he and Hermione also helped Hagrid feed Norbert, but they just threw some dead rats to him, how could he be bitten?
Harry thought, shifting his gaze to another uneasy guy.
McGuffin's attention was certainly not at all on this top priority right now.
Without thinking about it, he also knew that McGuffin must be inferring his own modification of the flying rocket broom on the parchment.
According to this guy's words, there must be no problem with Noble's matter in the end, 'How big can it be?But in the middle of the night it's just a one-stop delivery'!
—Look what the fellow said!
McGuffin believes that what he has done is to improve the probability of Gryffindor winning the Quidditch championship in a small way, and to change the pattern of Quidditch teams around the world in a big way.
He would always shake his head and say, "This is a small step for me to change the magic broom, but a big step for the entire Quidditch game..."
It's just that this guy, because of lack of research funds, even wanted to get gold coins from the small pockets of his two sniffing pets - Gallon and Xi Ke, and from time to time educated the two little guys plausibly.
"I know, I know, this is wrong... But where is the report without investment? Don't you two want to have financial freedom after birth?... This is the reward of compound interest growth!...Gallon, Xi Ke, think about it, when you grow up, your pockets will be full of gold coins, all kinds of shiny diamonds, shining pearls, and even your pockets won't even fit... The hut of the two of you will soon be filled with gold, silver and jewelry..."
McGuffin taught with a gurgling face, while the Nixiu who were lying on the table without showing their pockets - Xi Ke and Gallon simply pointed their fleshy little fat buttocks at this stinky and shameless talker.
In the end, McGuffin didn't succeed. Instead, there were three scratches on the left and right sides of his face.
——This is funny!If possible, Harry really didn't want to know this crazy friend right now.
It's a pity that after a while, he will go with Hermione to see another person who has also fallen into madness.
The big hound Fang lay pitifully on the door of Hagrid's hut and whimpered. Its tail was bandaged, as if it had been burned, and Harry even saw that the fur on its buttocks seemed to be burned bald.
Moreover, the glass and walls of Hagrid's hut were rattling, and he didn't need to be smart to know what was going on inside.
This made both Harry and Hermione's hearts pound.
——It won’t collapse!
It was a good thing Hagrid didn't let them in, though.
He stood at the door twice and told Hagrid that Charlie's friend was going to pick up Norbert's news.
Compared with Hagrid's eyes filled with tears, full of reluctance.
Harry and Hermione no doubt hurry up and hope
— Come on Saturday midnight.
Unfortunately, on the second day, Harry's anticipation was replaced by a worry.
Anxiety comes from-
When the sky was slightly bright, McGuffin happily woke Harry up.
"I have good news for you! Harry! My flying magic rocket has been successfully made..."
As he spoke, he held Ron's broken toy broom in front of Harry with both hands, as if it was something precious and sacred.
To be honest, Harry had never seen such a weird thing in his life, neither in the Dursley family nor in Hogwarts had he ever seen such a 'broom'!
——The 'magic broom' in front of it can vaguely see its original appearance, with a body as long as an arm, a small and exquisite wooden handle body, and a sparse broom tail.
As for the rest of the resemblance, it is completely gone.
——The original smooth wooden handle has become completely pitted, full of scars, and pitch-black, as if it had been smoked by fire, and the tail has also become much thinner, only in twos and threes can be seen that the roots are tied together, and it is still uneven.
——The weirdest thing is that near the end of the broom, there are three thick-skinned iron cylinders the size of ordinary cans that are firmly fixed.
Harry listened carefully and could still hear a sound coming from inside, but couldn't tell what it was.
...It seems to be some kind of strong wind sound, but it is inaudible, it seems to be some kind of continuous crackling explosion, and it is also like thunder and rumble.
—Anyway, it's very strange!
After the Potions class in the morning was over, without even taking lunch, McGuffin took Harry and Hermione to the vicinity of the Forbidden Forest to prepare for the experiment, and insisted on letting them take a look at his research results.
"I said McGuffin, or you can ask Mrs. Hooch to check it! This..." Harry doubted that this thing could fly?Or worse—won't it suddenly explode!
"Albert, you'd better ask Professor Flitwick or Professor McGonagall to check it out before you talk about it!" Hermione also suggested.
This annoyed the McGuffin a bit,
"I tell you Harry, Hermione, don't you believe it... this moment will change the world!"
As he spoke, he rode up impatiently.
——This broom was actually suspended in the hands of McGuffin.
Harry had originally thought that the broom could not move at all, and it was lying quietly in McGuffin's hands.
It is common sense to say that even a toy broom will be forced by McGuffin's negative flying talent, either to avoid it, or to lie dead!
—and then the scene that caught Harry's eyeballs happened.
With some kind of loud noise coming from the broom tail, the three iron tubes emitted a strong white airflow, with traces of bright lightning, and at the last moment, with the shout of McGuffin, he soared into the sky and rushed straight into the sky.
Harry had never seen such a fast broom, and the Nimbus 2000 he was using was nowhere near as fast.
The McGuffin swooped down in the sky, then stopped abruptly, and the broom stopped immediately when it was near the ground at the last moment.
Not much to say.
After saying hello to Harry and the two of them, he rushed directly to the sky above the Forbidden Forest, and quickly disappeared from their eyes.
After waiting for a long time... When he rushed out again, McGuffin circled back and forth over them with a face full of horror, yelling at them repeatedly in a panic.
"I don't have brakes!"
"I forgot to put the brakes on!"
Harry and Hermione understood right away,
——This guy didn't make a deceleration device!
(End of this chapter)
Since Ron was bitten by Norber and was admitted to the school hospital, bad things happened one after another.
Even the letter Charlie had written to them was in a book and was borrowed by Malfoy.
(The letter clearly stated: At midnight on Saturday, Harry and the others will take Norbert on the tallest tower of Hogwarts, meet with some of Charlie's friends, and send the dragon away.)
This can't be too bad!
——He must know the plans of several people.
"It's too late to change the plan..." Harry said to Hermione and McGuffin, "Malfoy has been watching us all the time for the past two days... Do we have time to find another owl to communicate with Charlie, and (Norwegian Ridgeback) Noble is getting bigger and bigger, we won't be able to smuggle him out in a few days, we have to take a risk! Besides, we still have an invisibility cloak? Malfoy must not know..."
While listening to Harry's analysis, Hermione was very seriously working on the action roadmap at midnight on Saturday,
- How to find a safe and effortless path to the tallest tower.When will they meet, and what should the three of them do if something unexpected happens?
After all, Noble's score is not clear now, and now they don't know how to safely transport this little dragon to the tower.
—The rope tied, or the potion fed to make this 'little doll' in Hagrid's mouth pass out (what if it wakes up halfway?)
Harry watched as Hermione kept planning his course of action for that night.
He couldn't help secretly rejoicing that he had such a 'reliable' friend as Hermione.
That guy Ron was bitten when he was helping Hagrid for Norbert with his hands and feet.
Harry was a little skeptical, this guy couldn't really be bitten by Norbert because he wanted to draw blood from Norbert's body as he said at the beginning.
After all, he and Hermione also helped Hagrid feed Norbert, but they just threw some dead rats to him, how could he be bitten?
Harry thought, shifting his gaze to another uneasy guy.
McGuffin's attention was certainly not at all on this top priority right now.
Without thinking about it, he also knew that McGuffin must be inferring his own modification of the flying rocket broom on the parchment.
According to this guy's words, there must be no problem with Noble's matter in the end, 'How big can it be?But in the middle of the night it's just a one-stop delivery'!
—Look what the fellow said!
McGuffin believes that what he has done is to improve the probability of Gryffindor winning the Quidditch championship in a small way, and to change the pattern of Quidditch teams around the world in a big way.
He would always shake his head and say, "This is a small step for me to change the magic broom, but a big step for the entire Quidditch game..."
It's just that this guy, because of lack of research funds, even wanted to get gold coins from the small pockets of his two sniffing pets - Gallon and Xi Ke, and from time to time educated the two little guys plausibly.
"I know, I know, this is wrong... But where is the report without investment? Don't you two want to have financial freedom after birth?... This is the reward of compound interest growth!...Gallon, Xi Ke, think about it, when you grow up, your pockets will be full of gold coins, all kinds of shiny diamonds, shining pearls, and even your pockets won't even fit... The hut of the two of you will soon be filled with gold, silver and jewelry..."
McGuffin taught with a gurgling face, while the Nixiu who were lying on the table without showing their pockets - Xi Ke and Gallon simply pointed their fleshy little fat buttocks at this stinky and shameless talker.
In the end, McGuffin didn't succeed. Instead, there were three scratches on the left and right sides of his face.
——This is funny!If possible, Harry really didn't want to know this crazy friend right now.
It's a pity that after a while, he will go with Hermione to see another person who has also fallen into madness.
The big hound Fang lay pitifully on the door of Hagrid's hut and whimpered. Its tail was bandaged, as if it had been burned, and Harry even saw that the fur on its buttocks seemed to be burned bald.
Moreover, the glass and walls of Hagrid's hut were rattling, and he didn't need to be smart to know what was going on inside.
This made both Harry and Hermione's hearts pound.
——It won’t collapse!
It was a good thing Hagrid didn't let them in, though.
He stood at the door twice and told Hagrid that Charlie's friend was going to pick up Norbert's news.
Compared with Hagrid's eyes filled with tears, full of reluctance.
Harry and Hermione no doubt hurry up and hope
— Come on Saturday midnight.
Unfortunately, on the second day, Harry's anticipation was replaced by a worry.
Anxiety comes from-
When the sky was slightly bright, McGuffin happily woke Harry up.
"I have good news for you! Harry! My flying magic rocket has been successfully made..."
As he spoke, he held Ron's broken toy broom in front of Harry with both hands, as if it was something precious and sacred.
To be honest, Harry had never seen such a weird thing in his life, neither in the Dursley family nor in Hogwarts had he ever seen such a 'broom'!
——The 'magic broom' in front of it can vaguely see its original appearance, with a body as long as an arm, a small and exquisite wooden handle body, and a sparse broom tail.
As for the rest of the resemblance, it is completely gone.
——The original smooth wooden handle has become completely pitted, full of scars, and pitch-black, as if it had been smoked by fire, and the tail has also become much thinner, only in twos and threes can be seen that the roots are tied together, and it is still uneven.
——The weirdest thing is that near the end of the broom, there are three thick-skinned iron cylinders the size of ordinary cans that are firmly fixed.
Harry listened carefully and could still hear a sound coming from inside, but couldn't tell what it was.
...It seems to be some kind of strong wind sound, but it is inaudible, it seems to be some kind of continuous crackling explosion, and it is also like thunder and rumble.
—Anyway, it's very strange!
After the Potions class in the morning was over, without even taking lunch, McGuffin took Harry and Hermione to the vicinity of the Forbidden Forest to prepare for the experiment, and insisted on letting them take a look at his research results.
"I said McGuffin, or you can ask Mrs. Hooch to check it! This..." Harry doubted that this thing could fly?Or worse—won't it suddenly explode!
"Albert, you'd better ask Professor Flitwick or Professor McGonagall to check it out before you talk about it!" Hermione also suggested.
This annoyed the McGuffin a bit,
"I tell you Harry, Hermione, don't you believe it... this moment will change the world!"
As he spoke, he rode up impatiently.
——This broom was actually suspended in the hands of McGuffin.
Harry had originally thought that the broom could not move at all, and it was lying quietly in McGuffin's hands.
It is common sense to say that even a toy broom will be forced by McGuffin's negative flying talent, either to avoid it, or to lie dead!
—and then the scene that caught Harry's eyeballs happened.
With some kind of loud noise coming from the broom tail, the three iron tubes emitted a strong white airflow, with traces of bright lightning, and at the last moment, with the shout of McGuffin, he soared into the sky and rushed straight into the sky.
Harry had never seen such a fast broom, and the Nimbus 2000 he was using was nowhere near as fast.
The McGuffin swooped down in the sky, then stopped abruptly, and the broom stopped immediately when it was near the ground at the last moment.
Not much to say.
After saying hello to Harry and the two of them, he rushed directly to the sky above the Forbidden Forest, and quickly disappeared from their eyes.
After waiting for a long time... When he rushed out again, McGuffin circled back and forth over them with a face full of horror, yelling at them repeatedly in a panic.
"I don't have brakes!"
"I forgot to put the brakes on!"
Harry and Hermione understood right away,
——This guy didn't make a deceleration device!
(End of this chapter)
