Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18.

Chapter 203 What is Uncle, Dad?

The scenery outside the hotel window is great, but the room is not spacious. A hibiscus tent is set up between the big balcony and the double bed. This magic tent, which looks plain and ordinary, has a hidden hole inside. Open the curtain and walk into it, and take a look. What I arrived at was a wide hall where more than a dozen people could play around. The soft carpet was like stepping on clouds, and the cleaning spell was solidified on the carpet. Even if you just walked back from the mud, you would not be here Dirty footprints on the pure white carpet.

Harry couldn't tell the style of the decoration here, but the color is mainly light yellow and white, which is very simple and elegant. There are incense burning in the tent, and the soft aroma makes people feel comfortable.

When the train arrived at the Jungfraujoch station, it was already noon. After putting down their luggage, they simply filled their stomachs in the hotel, and then happily took their equipment to the ski resort. Uncle Vernon was a good skier when he was young. Aunt Petunia is the apprentice he taught, but now that he has become tall and fat, he is no longer handsome as before, but as an old father, he still has his own pride.

"Come on, Dudley, aren't you happy and excited that Dad is teaching you how to ski?"

Probably because the effect of refreshing medicine is a little too good, Uncle Vernon is very energetic at the moment, although his body is already in his 30s and weighs about [-] pounds, but his spirit at the moment is no better than those young people in their [-] or [-] years old Difference.

"But Daddy, I want Harry to teach me."

"No, you don't want to."

Uncle Vernon said solemnly, "You just want to see the beautiful sister, right?" As someone who has been there, Uncle Vernon saw through Dudley's thoughts at a glance.

"Those two girls are indeed beautiful, but, Dudley, the most beautiful may not necessarily be the most suitable for you. They are wizards, and they are different from us ordinary people."

"You should have seen that girl's eyes, right? Is there a feeling that you can't look away?"

Dudley nodded obediently, not only that, when he saw Fleur's eyes for the first time, he made a bit of a fool, which was quite embarrassing.

"But Harry won't, so you understand?"

"Oh~"

Dudley nodded half-understood, he turned to look at his father, and said seriously, "Why don't we hire a coach."

"Bastard son! You can't trust your father! I think back then, your father and I."

Dudley's face collapsed when Uncle Vernon held him by the ear. He really doubted in his heart whether his father could teach him how to ski.

On the other side, Gabriel, who originally wanted to learn skiing with her sister, found something more interesting.

"Sister, I don't want to learn to ski anymore!"

The red-faced Gabriel is riding on Harry's shoulders at the moment. Although they are only three years apart from Harry, the difference in height between the two is nearly two feet. Looking at their backs, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are a father-daughter combination. The little loli, who is less than 1.2 meters tall, is riding on the shoulders of a muscular man who is two meters tall and straight, and the harmony is in a mess.

"Come down quickly." Fleur poked her waist and looked up at Gabriel's serious opening. "This will make Harry fall, and then you will turn into a big snowball and roll down the mountain."

"But skiing can wrestle, my butt hurts from falling."

Gabriel, with a small mouth, said aggrievedly that it was not the first time for Furong to ski, and she skied very well, but it was the first time for Gabriel.

"If you learn it, you won't fall, or let Harry hold your hand?"

"But...but no."

It’s just that Gabriel, who didn’t want to go down, acted coquettishly. She usually listened to her sister’s words very much, but if she missed something like riding on Harry’s shoulders and being led skiing, it was gone. It was the first time she could Seeing all of them, 'climbing' is an addictive thing to do.

"Otherwise, I will take her to skate first, and after getting addicted, I will start learning after going down the mountain?"

Wrestling is impossible. With Harry's current balance and body control, although this is the first time he has come into contact with snowboarding, the difficulty of this thing is not as difficult as stepping on a rocket and flying in the sky.

"Wouldn't this be very dangerous?" Fu Rong asked with some uncertainty.

"I'm an all-around athlete who's more professional than a professional Quidditch player. This is a beginner's trail, so nothing will happen."

Perhaps because there are too many outrageous things in the magic world, Furong easily accepted this kind of rhetoric that is extremely outrageous in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Just pet her." Furong sighed slightly, "Only this time, Gabriel, you have to learn from me when you get down the mountain, do you hear me?"

"Uh-huh!"

The excited Gabriel nodded vigorously, then patted Harry on the head, pointed forward, and shouted crisply: "Let's go!"

Her thighs were firmly pressed by Harry on the shoulders, and then the unscientific duo accelerated on the snow slope under everyone's surprised eyes, the oncoming strong wind was mixed with flying fine snow, and The excited little loli laughed cheerfully.

Several S-shaped snakeskin moves slowed Harry down a bit, and Fleur, who followed behind, came to a position beside Harry.

"Did sister see it? Gabriel was flying just now!"

Little Loli opened her arms and embraced the flying snowflakes. No matter how much she moved, the mount under her would carry her forward safely and fast.

"If Harry falls over because of your fidgeting, I'll send Mum to pick you up."

Fleur pushed the goggles that covered her eyes, and was stared at by the 'murderous' gaze. Gabriel, who was originally a little dishonest, shrank her neck, "My sister just wants to play with brother Harry by herself, how stingy."

"What did you say?!"

"Run, run, sister is going to eat people!"

The terrified Gabriel quickly bent down and said to Harry, "It's scary for my sister to be angry, brother, run away."

"Ga! Bu! Li!"

"Brother rushing to the duck! We are almost at the finish line!"

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After playing happily all afternoon, Gabriel squinted her eyes and wanted to sleep. After the first time she skied down the mountain and reached the finish line, Furong let her see the majesty of a big sister. After a few hours In , Gabriel, who fell all the way, said aggrievedly that skiing is really difficult.

Dudley also had the same opinion. Under the careful teaching of his old father, Dudley, whose buttocks were numb from the fall, almost broke his skis in two, and he was so tossed that he lay dead on the ground with his mouth open. He was waiting for dinner, but under the threat of Aunt Petunia saying, "If you don't help with the shopping, you will have cheese fondue tonight", Dudley followed his mother's pace with a look of despair.

The main force preparing the dinner was Harry. After returning to the hotel, he put on the Invisibility Cloak and rode the Nimbus 2001 towards the depths of the Alps.

If you say you want to hunt, you have to hunt. In the Alps in winter, except for tourists, you can hardly see anything alive and kicking. The animals living here are hibernating and migrating, but it does not mean that there is no prey in the depths of the mountains. .

Compared with the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts, the concentration of magic power in the Alps is naturally not enough, but compared to other places in the world, the concentration of natural magic power here is also relatively high. Although it cannot support those powerful magical creatures, it can Some guys who are not so strong can still be found in the deep mountains and old forests.

The magical creatures with magic power flowing in their bodies are much higher than ordinary creatures in terms of physique, and they can resist the severe cold well, and they don't even need to hibernate to survive this long cold winter.

The most typical one is the snowman in the Alps. To be precise, their name is Bigfoot, which has nothing to do with people. Snow monsters are distributed in snow-capped mountains all over the world. The most famous snow monster comes from the Himalayas, where Bigfoot can grow to a height of [-] meters, making it the largest snow monster in the world.

Because they live in the high places of snow-capped mountains where the ice and snow do not thaw all year round, the body fat of the snow monsters is very high. They have almost no natural enemies, but they are extremely afraid of flames, and their white hair rich in anti-freeze oil can easily be ignited. They tend to use this weakness to drive them away.

But it is not easy to kill the snow monsters with flames. These guys have rough skin and thick flesh, and their hair will not be fatally injured, but will arouse their ferocity. The big slap that can crush steel is carrying the curse to beat the wizard into meatloaf.

These guys are not taboo about meat and vegetables, as long as it is the food they meet on the road, there is nothing they can't eat.

Without being provoked by wizards, the snow monsters live a very comfortable life. Perhaps it is for this reason that their muscles will also be 'invaded' by fat. The stronger the snow monster, the snowflake texture distributed in its flesh The more beautiful it is, what A5, M9 Wagyu, and the snow monster are not up to the grade at all.

As long as you are not fooled by their human-like appearance, snow monsters are definitely the best ingredients in the snow mountains.

Harry was a little dazzled by the white snow. If Hedwig had come with Harry, it might not be so difficult to find the footprints of the snow monster. But before the sun set, Harry successfully found one. A snow monster digging out a bear's den.

The hibernating bear that was disturbed roared angrily. This guy got up with a frightening annoyance. However, under the education of the snow monster's big slap, it quickly understood who was the real boss.

"Aw~ Aww~~~"

Xiong Da, who is rushing towards the distance with his buttocks between his legs, can't care about his face. He finally understands what the big bear-eating monster his mother said when he was a child. Can't escape the clutches of the snow monster.

Just when it was dazed and was dragged back by the snow monster's hind legs, a burly figure descended from the sky, making the desperate bear's eyes reveal a glimmer of hope!
'There's a shaved guy in front!Brother, go and eat it, I haven't showered for several years, my body stinks! '

Xiong Da turned his head and howled at the snow monster. He didn't know if there was a possibility of communication between different species.

But the snow monster seemed to understand. It was about to slap the bear's big paw, and it paused for a while, and looked in Harry's direction.

Then the snow monster saw the delicious prey that was washed and delivered to the door, and showed him a wretched smile, as if the smile was saying 'I'm greedy for you'.

"boom!"

Suddenly the snow monster's hand was empty, and Xiong Dafei, who was kicked aside by Harry, flew more than five meters away, holding his head in a daze on the snow beside him.

"Snapped!"

The snow monster who just gave Xiong a big slap also tasted the taste of a big pussy, but Harry's big pussy was obviously much stronger than it slapped the bear, and he was directly slapped and turned [-] degrees in the air The snow monster sat down on the ground, followed by a crisp 'crack' sound, its neck hurt, and its consciousness was instantly blurred.

The snow monster whose cervical spine was broken by a punch is obviously dead. This guy is not very old. A snow monster with a height of just over three meters should have just entered adulthood. A snow monster living in the Alps can grow up to [-] meters. The guy is still young, but his physique is not small at all. Obviously, the life without natural enemies is quite nourishing.

Xiong Da, who was kicked to the side, looked dumbfounded at the moment, was he being taken away by that white guy just now for dinner?How can I be killed like a chicken two or three times by this big guy?
As soon as he thought of this, Xiong Shio covered his mouth. Its IQ in its entire life was concentrated at this moment, and it was too smart to be a bear.

Seeing that the new boss was busy peeling skins and bones, Xiong Dao carefully moved back and then moved and moved again and finally ran away without looking back.

'I am meat show, I am meat chai, my meat is particularly unpalatable. '

The sweet smell of blood coming from his nose is constantly going away, the escaped Xiongda disappeared into the snow-covered forest, and Harry also put away the knife for skinning and tearing bones, and took the most delicious taste from the snow monster. All the good meat is packed and taken away. Such a big one obviously can't finish it. After shaving off a ton of small meat, the rest should be given to the predestined beast as a welfare.

"Are bears so timid now?"

Harry glanced at the footprints of the big bear going away, jumped into the air with a vertical leap, stepped on the tree trunk, put on the cloak of invisibility, and rode away gracefully on Nimbus 2001.

But after returning to the hotel and getting into Fleur's tent, Harry suddenly found that there were two more people here. Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia were happily chatting with two other strange men and women sitting opposite them. Dudley was listening curiously, while Gabriel was happily eating a small cake with her feet dangling.

"Brother Harry, you're back!"

Gabriel, who was holding a small cake in her hand, happily ran towards Harry, bouncing about to be lifted high, and after sitting firmly on Harry's big arms, he hugged Harry's neck and blew into his ears. He said angrily: "My parents are here, they were talking about you just now."

"is it?"

Harry paused slightly, then walked forward with a smile on his face.

"Mr. and Madam Delacour, hello, I'm Harry Potter."

"What's your name, sir and madam?"

The middle-aged man in casual clothes no!Although Mr. Delacour is more than 30 years old, he seems to be 23 at the top of the sky. Fleur's grandmother is a Veela, and his father obviously benefited from it. Compared with him, he can definitely be called beautiful The charming lady, as long as he puts on women's clothes, he will not be inferior in the slightest.

"Harry, call him Uncle. Of course, if you think it's inappropriate, you can call him Dad."

"what?!"

At the moment when Harry was dumbfounded, a murderous figure rushed out from the kitchen on the side. Fleur was holding an egg beater in her hand, but it was more like a five-kilogram solid spear hammer.

"If you speak indiscriminately again, your mother will not be able to save you today."

Fu Rong gritted her teeth and jumped out word by word.

"My dear, Monsieur Delacour!"

"Ah, so scary."

Mr. Delacour folded his arms and shrank back. His acting skills were extremely poor, but after seeing his eldest daughter's murderous eyes, he cleared his throat and coughed.

"Well, Harry, just call him uncle, uncle is very good."

"Come here, sit down, I heard you went hunting in the mountains? What do we have to eat tonight?"

The very familiar Mr. Delacour enthusiastically pulled Harry to sit down, then quietly approached Harry, and whispered, "Why don't you think about it?"

"啪~",

The eggbeater stained with egg liquid hit M. Delacour on the head.

"I'm already very quiet!"

"But what you hear is what you hear!"

Mr. Delacour, who was kicked up and down by Fleur, did not look like an old father, and a happy atmosphere spread in the tent.

(End of this chapter)