Infinite Kings Advent

Xie Chen was a little surprised.

He had indeed thought that Harry would not agree, but it was unexpected that he refused so simply.

"why?"

"Too many mistakes."

Harry's smile stretched.

"First, judging from your performance, this rhetoric is clearly a temporary intent. On this point, your acting talent is indeed good."

"Second, what you may not know is that the Prime Minister of our Ministry of Magic, when every Muggle Prime Minister takes office, will appropriately tell him something about us, so as not to make mistakes."

"Third, Xie Chen... Don't you know that our wizard, there is a kind of magic called Sensation?"

"But—" Xie Chen thought of the girl, but as long as he thought of something irrelevant in his mind at the time, she would be disturbed. It seems that if there is no doubt in it, it is because Harry Potter did. Well-deserved name. It is difficult to get past him.

"Don't worry, I have taken back the spell. After all, I don't have a special hobby of peeking into people's privacy." Harry smiled relievedly.

Xie Chen nodded, but did not dare to relax his vigilance.

"Then you don't need to explain, I have seen it all."

Xie Chen was taken aback.

He tried to maintain the previously undisturbed look.

"what did you see?"

"Don't worry, I mean I understand that you came to our world for a strange reason, and you won't be able to go back in a month, right?"

Xie Chen nodded.

"So I want to say, I will help you."

"How to help?"

"Well... find a small dark room to stuff you in and lock you in for a month? Don't worry if you will starve to death, it is absolutely safe!

"I would rather rush to the Muggle Prime Minister's office now."

"Haha, just kidding." Harry took a jar from one of the shelves in a familiar way—the kind of barbecue sauce jar again?

"Flood fan." Harry raised his eyebrows and explained, "Our wizard's...er...postal system."

"Understood." In fact, he didn't understand at all. In fact, even if it is a real human postal system, there may not be many people playing it in the information age.

Thinking of this, Xie Chen tilted his head to observe Harry's expression, and it seemed that he had indeed retracted the spell. Xie Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I really want to keep you. It's a pity that I will leave for the Quidditch match tomorrow. However, I can help you ask my friends to see who wants to take you in when I am away."

It seems that I am a stray dog... Xie Chen couldn't help but complain.

He sprinkled a handful of the gray-blue powder into the fireplace, and instantly the flames soared and gradually turned into a strange green.

""Shell House. "Harry faced the flames calmly.

The flames burst into flames.

"Good afternoon, Harry." Suddenly, a face appeared in the fireplace, the red hair and the scars that crossed the entire face were equally conspicuous, and he smiled and greeted Harry in the flames.

"Good afternoon, George. Are you and Fleur ready?"

"It's alright. What's wrong, do you have something to do?"

"how do you know……"

"Hahaha, I guess so." The red-haired man smiled heartily, "Where is the preparation of luggage worth asking?"

"That's right," Harry stopped lingering, grabbing Xie Chen's hand and pulling him to the fireplace. "It's special, George."

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"This is a Muggle." Harry ignored Xie Chen's slight struggle.

"Muggle?" George's expression became serious for an instant, "What's the matter?"

"Yes. This is a long story. I want to ask if you have any friends who can help take care of him until we come back from Durmstrand?"

"Actually, you can take me with anything that turns into a squirrel." George suggested.

Xie Chen had no opinion, he was a little curious about what "Quidditch" was.

"I think so too. But, you know, there are definitely not a few people who want to see Quidditch and don't have the money to buy tickets." Harry rubbed his hair that was messy and rippling around.

In other words, these cheating tactics that got into the venue have long been used.

"George?" Harry asked again.

"I have such a candidate."

Another face squeezed into the fireplace. This was a girl, who looked very beautiful against George. She shook her bright silver hair.

"Who?"

"Gabriel," she asserted.

The girl smiled, "As long as this gentleman can bear her temper, it will be fine."

Harry turned his head and looked at Xie Chen inquiringly. He nodded.

"That's it." The girl saw it. "Send him directly. I'll write a letter to Gabriel. Don't worry, she will agree."

"Okay." Harry nodded. "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Don't say such a thing, see more, are we friends?"

Harry laughed again.

"Goodbye, Harry," the redhead said again.

"Goodbye, George and Fleur."

After speaking, the two faces disappeared together, and the flame returned to its normal color.

"What do you mean by Gabriel?" In order to verify the guess in his heart, Xie Chen asked Harry.

"Furong's sister."

Harry stopped talking, grabbed a handful of powder and sprinkled it into the fireplace again, "Gabriel," he said.

"bring it on."

Harry urged Xie Chen to gently push him to the fireplace, who stepped into the fireplace.

Dizziness and darkness surrounded him.

This is a rather strange experience. Fortunately, Xie Chen has been in the world of One Piece and has been a sailor for a long time, so his balance ability is quite strong. If you change to someone else, you must vomit on the spot for the first time.

When this strange feeling faded away, Xie Chen walked out of the fireplace.

There was an oncoming scent of the warmth of the stove, and the fresh aroma of herbs that seemed to be unremarkable. Sure enough, there was a girl sitting on the counter holding a large mortar and pounding it tirelessly. Probably this is what Harry said about Gabriel.

This picture is quite beautiful.

——If it hadn't been for Xie Chen to recognize it.

The girl noticed his arrival, raised her head and pushed the wide-brimmed hat up by the way, to see who was coming. The corners of his lips closed for a moment with a pleasant smile.

As soon as Xie Chen was about to speak, she saw the stone pestle in her hand pointing to the door and staring at him.

"Get out."

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