Chapter 17
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Rui Chen 3499
The knight bus is worthy of being a gadget made by wizards, and its speed is indeed amazing.
The magically modified bus squeezed into an alley abruptly, and the three of Kong Nuo got out of the bus shrunk to the width of one person.
Two Aurors ran aside, leaned against the corner of the wall and began to vomit.
It's a pity that they have nothing to vomit, so they can only retch continuously to relieve the dizziness.
"Mr. Kong Nuo..." Williamson looked at Kong Nuo blankly, "You...why are you fine?"
"Of course he is in good health." Kong Nuo took out two pieces of parchment, on which he had already written the pinyin version of "The Sutra of Rebirth" in the car.
"Follow my notes and learn this method first, and when you are familiar with it, buy a textbook I wrote. In the future, you will be able to sit like a clock and stand like a pine."
Williamson still had an impression of Kong Nuo's astonishing performance at that time, "Can it reach the level where you can't be drowned without using magic?"
Kong Nuo waved his hand, "It depends on human nature, but at least it can make your body respond faster than it is now, and adapt to the harsh environment faster than other people."
He is not a good old man, he will give away the mind of the martial arts golden core to other people for free for no reason.
The greatest function of the "Sutra of Rebirth" is actually self-cultivation, and it can only have a restraining effect on demons and ghosts such as dementors.
The more important point is that he preached more and more, and spread the "Sutra of Rebirth".
As long as more people recite the "Rebirth Sutra", the more power of faith he can get.
During this time, he could only get some power of faith from those people in Azkaban.
Having absorbed a lot of the power of faith provided by Dumbledore, he is now a little bit less interested in these mosquito legs.
Aurors are the elite among wizards, so they should be able to provide good power of faith.
In addition, he is about to teach at Hogwarts, and the teachers and students there should also be able to provide a lot of power of faith.
The two put the parchment into their coat pockets as if they had found a treasure, and led Kong Nuo out of the alley.
Across the alley, a dilapidated two-story building in the sixteenth-century British style appeared, abruptly squeezed out between a large bookstore and a record store.
The signboard of the inn lit up, and the name of the inn was written under the tattered pattern of a cauldron: the Leaky Cauldron.
The style inside and outside the bar is very uniform, and they are all the same shabby.There is at least sunlight outside, and only a few candles provide dim lighting inside.
Sitting in the shadows, the man who was crying while drinking to relieve his sorrow, a bottle just rolled to the ground.
Several men and women gathered under the candlelight cursed and threw a few copper coins on a pile of cards.
Not only is the environment not very good, but the people who flow inside don't look very friendly.
"Williamson, Prout, what wind brought you here?" A bald man came out of the shadows, holding a goblet in his slender and dry fingers, and was slowly wiping it.
The expressions of the two Aurors became tense, and they quickly put their bald heads in the corner.
In a voice only a few of them could hear, Williamson said, "Old Tom! Keep your voice down! Didn't you see how the Daily Prophet smeared us?"
Old Tom covered his mouth wisely, and his voice came out from between his fingers, "Sorry! I still believe you. If that woman Skeeter had told the truth, I wouldn't be hairless by now."
"You were tricked by her too?" Prout asked curiously.
Old Tom snorted and said, "I don't know where she got the photo of my back kitchen. At that time, the Department of Magical Creatures Regulatory Control deposited a few dragon eggs with me, and she actually said that I was conducting illegal dragon trade!"
"I have an impression of that incident!" Prout suddenly realized, "I was ordered to come and search here!"
"It's so hateful!" The three of them spit on the ground in unison.
Kong Nuo yawned, "Well...can I go to Diagon Alley now?"
"This is..." Old Tom looked at Kong Nuo and asked, "Your friend?"
Williamson lowered his voice again, "Yes, don't ask too much! We have a task today!"
"Oh... I understand!" Old Tom nodded and led them to the back door of the bar along the way.
The patio behind the bar is empty save for a trash can stacked in the corner.
Williamson took his wand and tapped it against the brick wall. A small hole appeared in the brick wall and slowly formed an archway. Outside the archway was a wide cobbled walkway.
From the bin, count three up and two further down.
Kong Nuo has already memorized the way to open Diagon Alley, but he still has a question he wants to ask.
Kong Nuo looked at Old Tom and asked his own question: "What if someone doesn't know how to get into Diagon Alley and directly destroys this wall?"
"Ha ha ha!" Old Tom's toothless mouth grinned, and he burst into laughter.
"Usually, Muggles would use this type of violence," Prout explained.
"Some of the students' family members may be Muggles, and these Muggles will have wizards to bring them in, so there will be no violent destruction of the wall."
"No one has tried it?" Kong Nuo asked with a frown.
"Hahaha...Sorry...Sorry..." Old Tom finally stopped laughing, "This is a magical world, how could someone want to use brute force to destroy the wall?"
Kong Nuo raised his eyebrows, "May I try?"
Williamson hurriedly stood in front of Kong Nuo, "Forget it! There's no need to do this, just go and buy a wand."
As they spoke, the arch reverted back to being a brick wall again because no one was passing through.
"Williamson, let this gentleman try it!" Tom wiped the tears of joy from the corners of his eyes, "I'm actually curious if this wall can be destroyed with brute force."
"Are you going to pay for the damage?"
"no, I'm fine!"
"you sure?"
"I promise as the owner of the Leaky Cauldron that no matter what you do, I will bear the consequences."
"Well, that's what you said."
"I swear by Merlin!" Tom pointed at the sky with his wand.
"Have you passed?" Prout frowned.
Kong Nuo loosened his wrist, took a deep breath, took a standard horse stance, and then punched out.
Originally, when Tom stretched out his finger to say something, he was blown to the wall by the inexplicable airflow around Kong Nuo.
despair.
Kong Nuo lightly landed his fist on the wall, as if he just touched the wall lightly.
Tom regained his balance and smiled, and there was a "click click" sound in his ear.
A series of spider web-like cracks extended from the position of Kong Nuo's fist, and the cracks quickly covered the entire wall.
"Huh..." Kong Nuo blew lightly, and the original wall drifted away with the wind, turning into a cloud of smoke.
The wall disappeared, and a dreamy mask with blue light appeared in front of several people.
A rune appeared at the position where Williamson hit the brick just now, floating there quietly.
The magically modified bus squeezed into an alley abruptly, and the three of Kong Nuo got out of the bus shrunk to the width of one person.
Two Aurors ran aside, leaned against the corner of the wall and began to vomit.
It's a pity that they have nothing to vomit, so they can only retch continuously to relieve the dizziness.
"Mr. Kong Nuo..." Williamson looked at Kong Nuo blankly, "You...why are you fine?"
"Of course he is in good health." Kong Nuo took out two pieces of parchment, on which he had already written the pinyin version of "The Sutra of Rebirth" in the car.
"Follow my notes and learn this method first, and when you are familiar with it, buy a textbook I wrote. In the future, you will be able to sit like a clock and stand like a pine."
Williamson still had an impression of Kong Nuo's astonishing performance at that time, "Can it reach the level where you can't be drowned without using magic?"
Kong Nuo waved his hand, "It depends on human nature, but at least it can make your body respond faster than it is now, and adapt to the harsh environment faster than other people."
He is not a good old man, he will give away the mind of the martial arts golden core to other people for free for no reason.
The greatest function of the "Sutra of Rebirth" is actually self-cultivation, and it can only have a restraining effect on demons and ghosts such as dementors.
The more important point is that he preached more and more, and spread the "Sutra of Rebirth".
As long as more people recite the "Rebirth Sutra", the more power of faith he can get.
During this time, he could only get some power of faith from those people in Azkaban.
Having absorbed a lot of the power of faith provided by Dumbledore, he is now a little bit less interested in these mosquito legs.
Aurors are the elite among wizards, so they should be able to provide good power of faith.
In addition, he is about to teach at Hogwarts, and the teachers and students there should also be able to provide a lot of power of faith.
The two put the parchment into their coat pockets as if they had found a treasure, and led Kong Nuo out of the alley.
Across the alley, a dilapidated two-story building in the sixteenth-century British style appeared, abruptly squeezed out between a large bookstore and a record store.
The signboard of the inn lit up, and the name of the inn was written under the tattered pattern of a cauldron: the Leaky Cauldron.
The style inside and outside the bar is very uniform, and they are all the same shabby.There is at least sunlight outside, and only a few candles provide dim lighting inside.
Sitting in the shadows, the man who was crying while drinking to relieve his sorrow, a bottle just rolled to the ground.
Several men and women gathered under the candlelight cursed and threw a few copper coins on a pile of cards.
Not only is the environment not very good, but the people who flow inside don't look very friendly.
"Williamson, Prout, what wind brought you here?" A bald man came out of the shadows, holding a goblet in his slender and dry fingers, and was slowly wiping it.
The expressions of the two Aurors became tense, and they quickly put their bald heads in the corner.
In a voice only a few of them could hear, Williamson said, "Old Tom! Keep your voice down! Didn't you see how the Daily Prophet smeared us?"
Old Tom covered his mouth wisely, and his voice came out from between his fingers, "Sorry! I still believe you. If that woman Skeeter had told the truth, I wouldn't be hairless by now."
"You were tricked by her too?" Prout asked curiously.
Old Tom snorted and said, "I don't know where she got the photo of my back kitchen. At that time, the Department of Magical Creatures Regulatory Control deposited a few dragon eggs with me, and she actually said that I was conducting illegal dragon trade!"
"I have an impression of that incident!" Prout suddenly realized, "I was ordered to come and search here!"
"It's so hateful!" The three of them spit on the ground in unison.
Kong Nuo yawned, "Well...can I go to Diagon Alley now?"
"This is..." Old Tom looked at Kong Nuo and asked, "Your friend?"
Williamson lowered his voice again, "Yes, don't ask too much! We have a task today!"
"Oh... I understand!" Old Tom nodded and led them to the back door of the bar along the way.
The patio behind the bar is empty save for a trash can stacked in the corner.
Williamson took his wand and tapped it against the brick wall. A small hole appeared in the brick wall and slowly formed an archway. Outside the archway was a wide cobbled walkway.
From the bin, count three up and two further down.
Kong Nuo has already memorized the way to open Diagon Alley, but he still has a question he wants to ask.
Kong Nuo looked at Old Tom and asked his own question: "What if someone doesn't know how to get into Diagon Alley and directly destroys this wall?"
"Ha ha ha!" Old Tom's toothless mouth grinned, and he burst into laughter.
"Usually, Muggles would use this type of violence," Prout explained.
"Some of the students' family members may be Muggles, and these Muggles will have wizards to bring them in, so there will be no violent destruction of the wall."
"No one has tried it?" Kong Nuo asked with a frown.
"Hahaha...Sorry...Sorry..." Old Tom finally stopped laughing, "This is a magical world, how could someone want to use brute force to destroy the wall?"
Kong Nuo raised his eyebrows, "May I try?"
Williamson hurriedly stood in front of Kong Nuo, "Forget it! There's no need to do this, just go and buy a wand."
As they spoke, the arch reverted back to being a brick wall again because no one was passing through.
"Williamson, let this gentleman try it!" Tom wiped the tears of joy from the corners of his eyes, "I'm actually curious if this wall can be destroyed with brute force."
"Are you going to pay for the damage?"
"no, I'm fine!"
"you sure?"
"I promise as the owner of the Leaky Cauldron that no matter what you do, I will bear the consequences."
"Well, that's what you said."
"I swear by Merlin!" Tom pointed at the sky with his wand.
"Have you passed?" Prout frowned.
Kong Nuo loosened his wrist, took a deep breath, took a standard horse stance, and then punched out.
Originally, when Tom stretched out his finger to say something, he was blown to the wall by the inexplicable airflow around Kong Nuo.
despair.
Kong Nuo lightly landed his fist on the wall, as if he just touched the wall lightly.
Tom regained his balance and smiled, and there was a "click click" sound in his ear.
A series of spider web-like cracks extended from the position of Kong Nuo's fist, and the cracks quickly covered the entire wall.
"Huh..." Kong Nuo blew lightly, and the original wall drifted away with the wind, turning into a cloud of smoke.
The wall disappeared, and a dreamy mask with blue light appeared in front of several people.
A rune appeared at the position where Williamson hit the brick just now, floating there quietly.
