Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

I don’t know if this police officer’s special habits have been remembered by his colleagues. Just as he was introducing his refreshing experience to the little wizards, someone came over carrying a plastic bag. And distributed hot curry soup to the little wizards.

"Looking at how wet your whole bodies are, you must have been chilled all over, right? Come on, come on, drink some." The visitor said, "After all, it is a hot drink, and the spiciness can drive away the cold."

After saying this, the little wizards reacted somewhat.

After all, they fell into the sea. Although they finally returned to the shore in a small boat, their whole bodies were still wet, and they were shaking a little from being blown by the sea wind.

Another man also came over, holding several large bath towels and giving them to the little wizards.

Robert put on a bath towel for Hermione, and Hermione also helped him put on a bath towel. The two of them hugged the canned curry soup and drank it in small sips.

Mr. Ishii has been detained, with grievances written all over his body, "Hey, hey, at least give me a bath towel!"

As he said that, he looked at the little wizards with resentment, "Please help me at least say something!"

"Threatening the kidnapped person!" The expression of the police officer standing aside became serious. This kind of dangerous person must be put in prison to reflect for a hundred years! It would be best to be in that prison built on an isolated island overseas!

"Me!" Mr. Ishii weakly followed the police officers and shouted helplessly, "I'm really not a bad person! I'm just an ordinary folklorist!"

Even if he said this, the police officer still did not believe his lies. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and waved his hand, commanding his subordinates, "Take them away!"

The little wizards finally stopped watching the show and explained to the police officer, "Mr. police officer, please wait a moment. He is indeed not a bad person, but a teacher who was shipwrecked like us."

The police officer naturally wouldn't believe this statement, but he couldn't resist the fact that the little wizards knew magic.

Under the influence of the confusion spell, the police officers finally believed the words of the little wizards, thinking that they were a group of unlucky people who had encountered a shipwreck, but they were lucky enough to get a lifeboat and escaped to the shore.

"What poor children." Mr. Police Officer took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes. "Let's take you to find a hotel to stay. Of course, we can just make a note on the way."

The little wizards were caught off guard.

Make notes?

I'm afraid that what we said will be wrong when you read the files again!

Fortunately, magic spells are very useful. It is not the first time for the little wizards to use vehicles to avoid other people's sight. They are familiar with the road and asked the police officers to tell the reason why they appeared on the coast. .

It turned out that the cruise ship Robert and his companions were on had an accident.

Not long after they were swept away by the silver vortex, the boat capsized for unknown reasons. It is said that many people fell into the sea. People from the Coast Guard were searching for the people who fell into the sea all night long.

The only thing to be thankful for is that since it was the last ship, there were not many people on it, although so far, they have not found even a single survivor.

And now there are five of them.

Why don't you arrest them and make detailed inquiries to try to find the other tourists who were killed? !

But how could the little wizards and Mr. Ishii know what was going on? After sweating profusely for half an hour, they finally managed to fool the police officer’s interrogation transcript.

Looking at the police car going away, Murakami said with emotion, "It's so strange. There have been accidents in this sea area this year."

"After all, they want to catch earthquake catfish. If they keep doing things in one place, they will always attract each other's attention, right?" Robert shrugged nonchalantly.

After hearing his words, Murakami couldn't help but open the can of curry soup and took another sip, "Fuck!"

The disgusting smell almost made him throw up.

The little wizards all looked sideways.

"What's wrong, Takashi-kun?" Yuko looked around nervously. It was quiet in the night, and there was no one else. Except for the neon lights on the signboard at the door of the hotel, which shone with colorful light, "Is there any magical creature approaching?"

Murakami Takashi's expression was hard to explain, "No, no, no, Yuko, you are overthinking, don't be so nervous, I just, I just didn't expect that the cold curry soup tasted like this. Why did this happen? Could it be that the curry soup tastes like this?" Shouldn't this kind of thing be fragrant and spicy? Why...why does it feel like eating earwax-flavored Bibi's multi-flavored beans?"

The little wizards have question marks on their foreheads, huh?

"Although I don't know what your doubts are, the taste of the cold curry soup is really hard to describe." Robert looked at him helplessly, "But what I am more concerned about is, isn't Neon's curry sweet? Why are we The curry soup I drank was spicy!”

"Actually, I also have some doubts." Hermione raised her little hand and looked at the canned curry soup in Murakami's hand curiously, "Why is there such a thing in the vending machine? Could there be anyone with such a terrible drink? Are you going to buy it specifically?”

The expressions of the little wizards were very wonderful. Don't tell me, they didn't believe that anyone would buy it before tonight, but after tonight they knew that there are really a group of police officers who would regard curry soup as a substitute for coffee. Once they are sleepy Have a bite when you are tired.

No, wait, isn’t this the case where you should drink Red Bull?

"Um." Hermione scratched her head and whispered, "I mean, will this kind of thing sell well? Why do you buy it so easily?"

Yuko shook his head and said he didn't know, but Murakami looked thoughtful, "I think you made a mistake?"

The little wizards looked at him in confusion.

"Although this thing is taken out of a vending machine, who told you that the vending machine can only sell drinks?" Murakami raised his eyebrows, looking proud, "I have seen it. The kind of vending machine that sells bento!”

"Huh?" The little wizards were all surprised, and Mr. Ishii was also surprised.

"Is there a vending machine that sells bento?" Mr. Ishii's eyes flashed. If we cooperate with a bento manufacturer and set up the manufacturer here in Shikoku, not only will the land used to build the factory be very cheap, but even the labor costs for production will be very cheap. The ingredients for making bento are very cheap.

this way……

feasible.

The only thing that worries me is the transportation issue...

"Those foods are made within three hours or something. After this time, the bento will be removed from the shelves." After hearing this, Mr. Ishii nodded clearly and fell into deep thought again.

How to increase the speed of transportation?