Hogwarts Everything is Three

A black vintage car with a long wheelbase stays on the lawn of Harris's house, and the combination of square and circle is vividly reflected in this car. The dynamic arc of the body makes it very smooth. The twelve-foot short-wheelbase chassis is customized with a four-door body. A pair of flying wings has a silver logo with the letter B in the middle of the car.

And not far from the car, Luna sits on a swing and swings casually, Helena is floating in the air and swaying with Luna's sway, looking like she is swinging with Luna; Ai Millie and Penello were standing close by, she was whispering to Penello, who was on her toes, while Penello listened seriously.

"The 8 liter Bentley is said to be the last model designed by Muggle genius engineer Walter Irving Bentley for Bentley." Lenn said, standing beside this super-luxury classic car. Curse, Muggle expelling curse... When it flies in the sky, the Muggles who see it will think it is a kite or a big bird... You just use the Muggle mode to run on the road and it is a silent sports car with a speed of 100 miles per hour. The mute effect in the car has been specially strengthened to isolate most of the noise."

Allen had a headache looking at the second Column who was very satisfied with his choice. With so many modern-style cars left, he chose a classic car, although it must be said that it is in this era. It looks attractive, but if you drive directly into the street, it will attract the attention of Muggles.

"Although the flying broomstick is fast, the number of passengers is limited and it is not so comfortable. The flying carpet can allow the whole family to sit on it, but the carpet is prohibited from abusing the Muggle Supplies Department, Mr. Arthur Weasley, is registering the prohibition of magic items. It is defined as Muggle handicrafts in the book. It is forbidden to be transported. It is more troublesome to put it out again-although the car itself was modified by Mr. Arthur Weasley himself. But Hermione told his father before that the wizard Our ordinary flying tools are not as good as developing such a magical car that integrates comfort and practicality. It works well and can earn huge profits for us Harris." Lun patted the two equipment hanging on the front of the car. One of the tires, "Allen, try it out first to see if there are any improvements that need to be improved. When it is done, we can take the finished product to the Department of Magical Transportation to draft and pass the bill, yes, give it to the Weasley family I left my gift in the car."

Allen understands this approach. Forcibly lifting the restrictions on flying carpets or directly passing the magic car bill is not difficult for the Harris family today, but in the current situation, it seems so rude for such small things. It is not good to be forced to pass by the dictatorship. It is more in the interests of the Harris family to be able to prepare some information and go through a procedure to make everything appear fair.

"Compared with my locomotive, this one looks very good." Penello and Emily hugged it as a goodbye. They walked to the front of the classic car, opened the door, and leaned forward with their slender legs. He took the seat of the co-pilot—as long as he was free recently, Penello would follow Alan on the grounds of being a guard.

Allen also stepped into the car, holding his hands on the steering wheel. He sits on this red-brown leather chair. Although the all-wood interior looks quite low-key and luxurious, it is still a bit rough compared to modern cars and has a single function, but the overall quality of the excellent enjoyment is indeed extraordinary. After trying to get used to the dense dashboard in front of the driver’s seat and the unique way of starting with gears, Allen stuck his head out of the car window and asked: "Helena, Luna, do you want to go to the Burrow together? ?"

"Helena will be stayed by my father when he goes." Luna waved her hand and refused to go with Allen for herself and her daughter.

The car drove slowly and drove out of Harris’s courtyard. It drove faster and faster on the flat road. After driving a certain distance, Allen activated the flight mode. The car automatically activated the Muggle expulsion spell and then vacated the ground. Rising from the ground, flying towards the blue sky. On the way, Penello was sitting in the position of the co-pilot, twisting his legs from time to time, as if what was bothering him, his gorgeous red lips had teeth marks.

Halfway through the journey, when the car passed through the heavy clouds at high altitude, the windshield of the car was covered with water vapor, and Alan, who could not see clearly in front, turned on the wiper. Suddenly, a melodious singing came from Alan's ears. Penello pressed his hands on the seat, shaking his body with the rhythm of the music, his head swaying to the left and right following the dancing of the wiper. Allen was taken aback when he saw Penello's actions, and even after thinking of the reason for her doing this, Allen felt a little guilty. He hadn't been alone with Penello for a long time, nor did he do more for each other. Something, but Penello paid a lot for himself. Alan held the steering wheel with one hand and Penello's arm with the other, stopped her movement, Penello turned his head suspiciously.

"Penello, don't listen to Emily's so-called advice, in my heart you are good enough, just be yourself." Allen's hand patted Penello's arm gently, soothing him.

Penello, who understood what Ellen said, leaned forward directly from the seat, took a long leg, and stepped back into Ellen’s arms. His hands wrapped around Ellen’s neck, and his gorgeous red lips moved towards Ellen. The individual's lips and teeth are touching, the breath is intertwined, and the whole carriage seems to be enveloped by this lingering love.

Just a sound suddenly sounded, Allen's eyes widened, and he slammed the steering wheel to the right. The car made an arc in mid-air, and it bypassed a helicopter that was facing straight and began to do evasive actions suddenly. ——Fortunately, the two pilots did not make the mistake of turning left and right.

Unprepared, Penello's center of gravity was unstable, and his entire head fell on Allen's leaning, leaving a lip print on it. Allen held Penello with one hand and controlled the car with the other, finally allowing the car to stabilize its direction again and continue flying in the sky.

Alan looked back at the Muggle helicopter flying through the left window, and couldn’t help thinking that when he was taking flight lessons, he always heard the little wizards boasting of their superb skills in flying broomsticks. When bragging, it always ends with avoiding a Muggle helicopter. I didn’t expect that when I drove today, I actually avoided a Muggle helicopter. There are thousands of roads. It’s safest. One, the traffic is not standard, and the relatives are two tears-even if the road is in the air, the sentence is applicable.

And the Muggle pilot who had just flown over couldn't help but reach out and wipe the sweat from his hat and forehead due to nervousness~www.NovelMTL.com~ What the hell, where did the crows come out? "

Inside the classic car, seeing that the lipstick on Penello's face, who returned to his seat because of the incident just now, has not been cleaned, Allen wiped her face with her hand, her face was in magic and fingers Under the effect, he became clean and white again, and Penello rubbed his face against Allen's unretracted palm: "After I went back, I had to ask Lun to cancel this enhanced muting effect... I didn't even hear... "

The embarrassing atmosphere in the car began to return to warmth. Allen couldn’t help but think that Luna’s father and Hermione’s parents had met himself, but Penello’s parents had never met or even listened to each other. I mentioned it, so I asked her, "Penello, should we find a time to meet your parents?"

"No, don't! Uh, don't get me wrong... In fact, my parents don't like wizards, and even I was able to study at Hogwarts because I was forced to go. My parents were both lawyers. Yes, the people they meet every day make them blind to their position and are keen on chasing power. No matter how powerful you are in the magic world, in their eyes, there is not necessarily a Muggle world bank president who is heavy, I can’t Let you be ridiculed by them." Penello, who was still experiencing the long-lost feeling of being pampered, looked happy after hearing Alan’s question, and it was difficult to look at her face. She didn’t hesitate, she didn’t even think about it. Shaking his head to refuse.

Allen nodded first, knowing that this was the reason why Penello had not mentioned his parents in front of him, but after a moment of contemplation, he thought of a solution and couldn't help smiling smugly, "It's okay, Penello. Don’t worry, leave everything to me to arrange. Let’s meet up when you are ready. I think your parents will be satisfied with my arrangement."