Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18.

Chapter 240 I Bet Your Gun Has No Bullets
A new legend has emerged in Chitchadro. According to those lucky people who escaped death, they only remember that in mid-May of a certain year, they were happily dividing money, drinking, and teasing the cute Argonian maids in the camp. At that time, it suddenly became dark.

Although it was at night, the moon and stars above the head were still very bright, but at that time, it was getting dark, and a man with billowing black clouds, eyes bloodshot and red, and exuding an aura of violence and madness arrived. Above their camp, he called himself Voldemort because he was asked in a dream by a very respected senior: "Xiao Fu, as a Dark Lord, you can't lose the name of the Dark Lord. How many did you kill yesterday? How many more did you kill today?" How many? This month’s KPI is still far behind, how can you sleep!”

So the industrious Dark Lord listened to the teachings of his predecessors, got up in the dark and started working. I don’t know whether it would take three days and three nights to cut all the way from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road, but he could cut all the way from the southernmost end of the magical disturbance zone on the Chichatra border. The northernmost point doesn’t even require a night!

From nine o'clock in the evening when night fell to 12:30 in the morning, for three and a half hours, the crazy Voldemort, who seemed to have taken aphrodisiacs, completed half a circle around Chitchadro. He intercepted all the camps he found based on the smell.

The meeting was just a few shots of Avatar chain lightning to drive the crowd together, followed by a shot of Avatar laser cannon to clear the area, and then a robbing that couldn't be more skillful. No, this was to clean up the battlefield.

A burst of powerful Ten Thousand Curses finally shattered almost all magic alchemy props, whether it was a space package, a tent that could hold a circus, or a cage holding living animals, they all fell apart at this moment, and countless 9MM Calibers of gold Galleons, Silver Sickles, and Copper Nuts flew up from the ruins, forming a torrent of bullets and then rushed into an open money bag. The valuable leather, magic cores, and herbs were also flying back. The class is in the pocket where it should go. From start to finish, it takes less than one and a half minutes.

The guy who had pooped outside the camp before was almost stunned, so he went out and squatted for a few minutes. Why was his home gone?

However, after Harry left, the lucky ones who did not run away immediately for various reasons without exception rushed into the ruins of the camp, although cash and easy-to-handle, high-value items had already been packed by Harry. , but the remaining ones are definitely not garbage. There are at least a hundred or more hundreds of people in the entire camp hunting and plundering treasures. Even the discarded garbage has a total value of The amount will not be less than a few dozen or more than a million gold galleons.

But now, these treasures that originally had owners have become ownerless garbage and are randomly discarded on the ground, waiting for the favor of the destined person.

To those who were killed, Voldemort was the Dark Lord with a black heart and black lungs, but for the remaining simple and lucky ones, getting rich overnight was no longer a dream.

They didn't even have time to pull out their wands and fight with others. Instead of wasting this time, it was better to pack the materials quickly and get more.

More than [-]% of the camps on the eastern border of Chichardro were attacked. This time, 'Voldemort', who did not seek to kill everyone, was far more efficient in killing than in the first half of May, and far exceeded in terms of movement.

There were groups of garbage men risking their lives to follow him, and there were even people with their faces covered and holding white flags who were leading the way. If not for their existence, Harry would not have been able to find so many camps.

It's a pity that they still underestimated Voldemort's ruthlessness. After they used up the group of guides and the more and more greedy garbage guys ate their bellies, the Dark Lord's evil smile fell on their heads.

As soon as we got off the plane in Australia, all that was left was the ordinary and handsome Tom Riddle who sneezed dozens of times in a row. He had no idea that on the African continent thousands of kilometers away, his good reputation was once again being undermined. Widely spread, the Dark Lord Voldemort finally emerged from the tiny land of England!Finally, he officially spread his fear and darkness onto the world stage.

The iconic Avatar laser cannon illuminated the dark night, and the green light of death opened a broad road to hell for him.

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Harry quietly returned to the house. Although it was his first time to visit Fleur's house, Harry always felt like he was back at home. The elf who had never met him but immediately recognized him opened the door for Harry. , thoughtfully sent home slippers that fit the exact shoe size.

The guest room is on the second floor of the house. Pass through the warm living room decorated with many plush pillows, and go up to the second floor along the spiral marble staircase. Harry's bedroom is on the inside of the corridor. After taking him to the door, the little The elf quietly retreated. On the way here, she told Harry that Huanxi's clothes had been placed on the bedside and that he could take a hot bath and rest comfortably.

The bathtub with constant-temperature hot water has always been made into a hot spring style. The ceiling and walls that have been enchanted will naturally change color after people step into the water. It is a piece of high grassland blown by the night wind, and the gorgeous Milky Way. It is hanging above people's heads. When you relax and lie back, the stars in the sky seem to make the fatigue of the whole day disappear.

Harry was indeed very tired. Cosplaying Voldemort was indeed not an easy task. Although killing the poachers was like killing a chicken, Harry would not feel even the slightest burden on his heart, but the mental and physical The double exhaustion is still there.

The gentle snoring echoed in the bathroom, and the warm water wrapped in it seemed to bring people back to their mother's arms. There were many gentle little hands kneading the tired body, releasing the accumulated fatigue little by little.

Maybe it was 10 minutes, maybe it was half an hour, but a faint sound of water splash made Harry wake up from his nap. He subconsciously tensed his muscles, but when he raised his hand, he remembered that he had left Chitchadro.

"Where have you been? Why did you come back so tired?" A soft, slightly hoarse voice came into my ears.

"Of course I'm going to make money to support you. I can't really come to your place and eat soft food, right." Harry didn't open his eyes and just spoke lazily.

"Really? Then I'll pay my bill later."

"What did you buy?" Harry opened his eyes a little curiously. Fleur, wearing a nightgown, was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, with only two white feet inserted.

"It's just cosmetics. Although Madame Flamel said she would give them to me, I feel it's not appropriate to take her things for free. It's a bit too expensive."

"How much?" Harry asked somewhat nonchalantly. After all, he had just cut the leeks and got more than 100 million galleons in cash alone, as well as a lot of non-Gringotts goblin productions that he hadn't had time to convert. 9mm magic currency, such as 5.56, 7.62, 5.8 caliber series of gold, silver and copper three-color bullets. A rough calculation, including the material money, Harry directly stole tens of millions of goods, which is equivalent to a beggar. The total transaction value of the black market for half a month.

"About 100 million."

"Oh, that's not much." If it were ordinary cosmetics, 100 million would definitely be a sky-high price, but this is a special product that can cover up Furong's extraordinary charm. It's normal for the price to be higher. 100 million is worth it.

"It's 100 million francs, enough for me about ten times."

"Pfft~cough cough cough." Harry, who suddenly choked on his saliva, coughed, "That's probably..." Harry quickly calculated in the center of his mind, "160 galleons of cosmetics, enough for you to use ten Second-rate?"

"Actually, it's not that I can't accept you finding a rich woman."

Harry, who felt that his rate of making money could not keep up with Fleur's current daily expenses, had a sad look on his face. He couldn't just go out and do some heroic deeds and rescue captured magical creatures when nothing happened, right? Leeks had to do it anyway. Wait until a new crop grows before cutting it off. Frequent poaching will only cause the market to collapse. If those poachers change their profession, where will they make money?
"So it's too expensive." Fleur stretched out her foot and kicked Harry's chest, "If not, I'll give him the sunstone jewelry."

"That was given to you by name by another eldest sister. She is much more fierce than Madame Flamel. This is not acceptable." Harry shook his head to dismiss Fleur's idea. Daenerys's status in Harry's heart was higher than that of Madam Flamel. Nico Flamel was much taller than the ultimate boss. The Sunstone that Nico had been coveting for a long time was given to him as soon as he asked. They even gave it to two at once, one to himself and one to Fleur, so even if he only had ten thousand points One possibility is that Harry didn't want the boss to feel even a little bit uncomfortable.

"If you run out of money, you can make it again." Harry, who was lost in thought, unconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the pair of naughty little feet. They felt soft and slippery, and smelled of a faint lavender fragrance. Is the shower gel used in Furong’s room the same as mine?

"Don't eat your feet!" A little yellow duck who was a bathing companion was hit on Harry's head. When he turned his head, he could see Fleur frozen in place with a red face. After a while, she started to tremble a little. I squeezed out one word, "Dirty."

"I'm just meditating. I don't have any perverted thoughts at all. Please believe my sophistry." Harry spoke calmly, but his unruly words revealed his inner thoughts at the moment, "I mean ."

"Whatever is dirty, let me clean it for you."

"Don't scratch it, it's so itchy."

The two of them were rolling around in the bathtub and started a water fight. Fleur, who pulled out a water gun from nowhere, beat Harry to the point where he was holding his head and running away.

"You cheated!" Harry, who was busy trying to parry, flashed his eyes from left to right.

Fleur then took a step forward, kissed Harry quickly on the forehead, dropped the water gun and ran out of the bath.

Harry, who had been dumbfounded for a long time, scratched the back of his head in confusion and muttered to himself, "Am I being looked down upon by her?"

"Sooner or later, I will let you see what it means to be the number one hunk in the world!"

With a frustrated look on his face, Harry drowned himself under the water, and only the bubbles that kept floating told his inner dissatisfaction.

Early the next morning————

A loving breakfast served by hand took away the frustration Harry felt last night. After being led by the hostess to visit the house in a serious manner, Harry suddenly found that he seemed to be at ease. As long as he Later, he will send Daenerys the shopping list that has arrived. Until the beginning of June, he will have nothing to worry about.

Since the Resurrection Stone and the thunder element armor were taken away for research by Nicoléme, at this moment Harry could not continue to condense the thunder element filaments to replenish the armor. The actual combat training was almost at the end. To be honest, the intensity of the life-and-death battle with the poachers was It's not too high. There are indeed many people among them who threaten Harry, but those powerful guys have realized Harry's perversion after what happened last night.

It's not that he can't defeat Harry, but this guy has the ability to apparate in the chaotic area of ​​​​magic. Although there are not many people who can do this, as long as the proficiency is high enough, the talent is high enough, and the magic power is high enough, If the control is high enough, it can be used with risks, but every guy who masters this skill is the most troublesome existence.

People can teleport if they can't beat you, but you can only run with your legs. Even if you can use Animagus transformation to increase your mobility, no matter how fast you run, you can't teleport. The anti-Apparition barrier is like this The effect is not good in areas with huge magic fluctuations. For this kind of guy, not meeting him in the magic chaos area is the best choice.

"How about we go out and have fun?"

After learning that Fleur had taken a long vacation, Harry did not hesitate to choose something more meaningful than continuing to solidify his theoretical foundation.

"where to?"

Fleur, who was sitting on the swing in the yard, was swaying. Wearing only a pair of denim hot pants, she revealed her long legs that had been tightly wrapped before. Their milky white color shone in the sun, or in other words, She was already shining.

"Isn't there a World Championship in early June? Let's go there and check out the spots in advance to avoid being acclimatized and causing a decline in performance."

Harry found a good excuse for his next trip.

"But before we go there, we have to go to Bechadrome to deliver the goods. You can also go and thank Daenerys. But what about her character?"

"It's a little weird. One moment I want to call her Queen, and the next moment I'm Sister. With more than 2000 dollars, the Sun Dragon can't beg. Chad Luo must have driven her crazy, especially after knowing how interesting the outside world is. After that, it seems that knowing too much but not being able to play is not a good thing.”

There are a lot of gadgets in Daenerys's shopping list that Harry has never heard of, but judging from the names, they are most likely to be entertainment equipment, such as board games and chess. Fortunately, Nicola Flamel is there. The top tycoon in Tianzi helped with the purchase, otherwise it would have been up to Harry alone. He really wouldn't have been able to put it all together in less than a year and a half. That was a list that required searching the entire world, and some of the items had even been discontinued long ago. There is unopened new stock in the hands of some collectors.

"Then we're leaving now?"

"Okay!" Harry put down the tea cup in his hand and stood up straight.

"Catch me!"

Furong swung hard on the swing, and then flew high into the air with a roar, stretching her body lightly in the air.

"Be careful wrestling."

He stepped forward in two or three steps and reached out to catch the bird flying towards him. After putting on his cloak, the two figures disappeared into the front garden, flickering towards the distance.

(End of this chapter)