Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin
Chapter 43: If you hesitate, you will fail. Click 44 Magnum to claim your life!
Although life at Privet Drive had improved greatly, for Harry, who was born a wizard at heart, life at the Burrow obviously made him more curious and happy.
The mirror over the kitchen mantel would scream, "Tuck your shirt in, you slovenly man!"
The zombie in the attic will howl loudly and bang on the pipes if the house is too quiet.
From time to time, small explosions were heard in Fred and George's bedroom.
Of course, the strangest thing is that everyone in the Weasley family likes Harry and Dudley very much.
Especially Arthur Weasley, Mr. Weasley, who would talk a lot whenever he saw Harry. He would sit next to Harry at every meal and would never tire of asking about the lives of Muggles.
From wires to plugs, from post offices to telephones, it seemed that every detail of Muggle life made Mr. Weasley particularly yearn for it. Every time Harry finished his story after stuttering, he would receive Mr. Weasley's sincere emotion.
"What a genius! Muggles have figured out so many ways to live without magic!"
Dudley and Harry were both grinning. It was just like the magic world for interested Muggles. The technology of the Muggle world also had a particularly strong appeal to those who yearned for the magic world.
But as far as Dudley is concerned, he is still somewhat dissatisfied with the current state of the wizarding world.
Although magic is magical, looking at the lives of wizards, it seems as if they are living in the Victorian era of the last century, gray and foggy, although the reason for this is that the weather in the UK is not very good.
At least, Dudley had a weapon in his hand that could definitely bring about a surprise victory and even wizards who cast spells without wands would be unable to react.
"There are no circuits, no advanced technology, it's just a combination of metal and gunpowder. There's no need to worry about it being messed up by the barrier outside Hogwarts."
Slamming the exquisite revolver on the table, Dudley lowered his voice and quietly promoted it to the young people of the Weasley family.
"Is this a Muggle wand?"
Mr. Weasley's voice suddenly came from the door, startling everyone and Dudley even forgot to put away his pistol.
"Hmm, only as big as a palm? I remember that at that time, the weapons that Muggles called guns seemed to be very long, and they looked like they should be made of wood."
Mr. Weasley, out of curiosity, picked up the gun that Dudley had secretly bought on the black market and compared it in his hand. Dudley was so scared that he quickly squatted down. In order to show its power, he opened the safety.
"Sir, this weapon cannot be pointed at random people."
Quickly taking the pistol back, Dudley fearfully switched on the safety and unloaded the bullets. The golden bullets clanged all over the table, and Fred and George sniffed at the same time.
“The smell of gunpowder.”
"Yeah, just like the fireworks we make, but more powerful."
Ron blinked; he didn't quite understand what was being said.
"It's almost the same principle, but the Muggle craftsmanship is more sophisticated. After all, it is made by machines, which is of course more stable than handmade ones."
Dudley made a few random remarks, saying that just because he used a gun, it didn't mean he knew every detail of how to make one.
What's more, in most cases he doesn't need to use this killer move?
Mr. Weasley naturally exclaimed in admiration again.
"Okay, everyone is so enthusiastic, I'll use one bullet to show you."
Unable to resist the enthusiastic invitation of the crowd, Dudley loaded a bullet and flicked the cylinder with a "clatter". With a raise of his wrist, the revolver closed, shining silver in the sun.
"Can you hit that tree?"
Ron pointed to a large tree at the far end of the yard.
"Look!"
Dudley pulled back the hammer and took aim. There was a "bang" sound and a faint white smoke came out of the muzzle. Everyone subconsciously covered their ears and looked in the direction of the big tree.
A clearly visible bullet hole appeared on the thick tree trunk, surrounded by a dark scorched spot.
"cool!"
Ron, the king of flattery, never misses an opportunity to praise his friends.
"So fast."
Fred's eyes widened.
"And it's very powerful, like a thunderbolt explosion."
George swallowed.
"The Muggle's military power is so strong?"
Mr. Weasley's eyes lit up - although they never dimmed when he heard anything about Muggles.
"Of course, but for magic, the limitations are still too strong."
"If you're quick enough, you can use it on Muggles...oh, you get the idea."
Seeing Ron's mouse sneaking into the house, Dudley kept his mouth shut.
This kind of thing must naturally be kept secret from Peter Pettigrew, who was willing to turn into a mouse to be someone else's pet in order to survive, to avoid being stabbed in the back by this fence-sitter. Wouldn't the trump card then become meaningless?
"That's right, but my grandfather told me about the scene during the Muggle War. It was really... Alas."
Arthur Weasley spoke with some emotion.
This is why the wizarding world is isolated from the Muggles. After all, the intensity of the two world wars far exceeded the minor conflicts among wizards. Fortunately, wizards chose to hide early on, otherwise, if magic appeared in the real world, the whole world would be in chaos.
"If I have the chance, I will get a few of these weapons, and everyone will have one for self-defense."
"Just don't let the enemy take it away, or you'll suffer."
Dudley collected the gun and the bullets and tucked them close to his body.
The Weasley family nodded. They were indeed surprised at the practicality of this Muggle weapon. It did not require any spells. Just by fiddling with it a few times, it could produce an evil curse effect like a "thunder explosion". In many emergency situations, it was even more convenient than a wand.
"To be honest, this weapon is really dangerous."
Although he admired Muggle products, Mr. Weasley still expressed his concerns as a parent.
"Who says it's not?"
"But this pistol is just a tool. Tools have no consciousness. It is determined only by the likes and dislikes of the user."
"Even the evil curses and the unforgivable curses, if used properly, can also be good helpers for wizards. Which Auror has never used the Cruciatus Curse and the Imperius Curse?"
Dudley's words made Arthur, the old official, nod secretly.
"There's a letter from the school."
Mrs. Weasley's voice came from outside, and the young and old in the room quickly restrained their expressions and walked out of the room in one go.
It was as if they had never seen a pistol before.
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