A Hogwarts Esoteric Leader

Approaching the car, he found a wizard sitting in the driver's seat, wearing a bright green velvet suit with a strange expression.

"I thought it was you who drove the car," Eugene said to Gadwin.

"Although I also want to drive it once, the Ministry of Magic has a dedicated driver." Gardwin opened the back of the car and helped him put the suitcase on, "After all, this is not an ordinary car, and it is difficult for ordinary people to drive it if they are not familiar with it. "

He walked to the front and sat in the passenger seat.

Seeing him like this, Unieff also took the seat at the back by the side of the road.

He was about to open the car window to enjoy the fresh morning air when the driver stopped him.

"Better not to do that."

Compared with his mysterious expression, his tone was much more normal.

"Why?" Eugene asked.

"Because the car deforms when you need it, you don't like the wind that comes in at that time," the driver said. "It's even more unfortunate that if you have part of your body sticking out of the window at that time, we'll wait a while. Gotta come back again."

"Or go directly to the crematorium," added Gardwin.

"Okay." Eugene closed the car window tightly.

Then I heard Gardwin say, "We're going to No. 4 Privet Road, Little Whinging, Surrey. The road is quite far, and we have to catch the 11:00 noon train. Please drive faster."

"Don't worry, I'm a professional." The driver smiled slightly, but his expression became even more strange, "Remember to fasten your seat belt."

Union did as he did, as did Gadwin.

The driver saw that both of them were ready and stepped on the accelerator.

The car started slowly, accelerated gradually, and turned around at the intersection at a speed of about twenty or thirty miles, which was very in line with the city's speed limit standards.

However, the speed of the car has been accelerating, and soon it increased to seventy miles, eighty miles, one hundred miles...

The houses, street trees, cars of various colors and people outside the window recede at an increasing speed, gradually turning into a distorted and blurred dynamic abstract painting.

Pu Rongrong's eyes on her shoulders gradually became frightened.

After a sharp turn, Unione suddenly leaned on his back against the angle between the seat and the door, feeling an extreme push back.

He felt his cheeks twist.

"Pfft—" Pu Rongrong flew up, grabbed his collar tightly, and let out a cute scream.

Unieff tucked it into his clothes.

At this speed, no matter what it hits, it must be shattered.

However, nothing collided, and the driver turned the steering wheel frantically and flexibly, constantly overtaking the various vehicles in front of him.

It's like the sports car game I've played in my last life!

Even if they encounter narrow gaps that ordinary cars cannot pass through, they can pass through quite comfortably.

Through a magical deformation, not only the car is deformed, but even the person is deformed, but there is not much discomfort.

Univer guessed that this might be a change in space.

"Isn't it cool?" Gardwin said with a smile, and at some point, the buttons on his shirt collar were opened a few times.

"Not bad!" Unieff agreed, and then asked, "What kind of magic is this?"

He vaguely guessed that there might be Transfiguration in it, but he wasn't sure.

Better to ask.

"What a boring kid." Gadwin looked through the rearview mirror and pouted.

"A complex combination of Traceless Stretching and Transfiguration," he replied. "It's not something you can learn now."

"Oh." Unieff nodded, raising his evaluation of the wizard's magic skills by a notch.

Such a level is not necessarily weaker than the technology of the Muggle world, or even far exceeds, at least in some fields.

After an hour or so, they gradually slowed down and came to a clean street.

They stopped in front of the courtyard of one of the square, well-ordered buildings on both sides of the street.

"You get out of the car first." Gardwin turned his head and said.

"Okay." Unieff nodded.

Even if Gadwin didn't say it, he would have made such a request.

He didn't want to be alone in the same car with a strange wizard, even the driver who had just brought them from London.

Opening the car door, getting out of the car, his feet touched the ground, and Unieff felt a slight emptiness.

The car was still too fast.

Gadvin also got out of the car. He straightened his hair in the rearview mirror, tidied up his clothes, and led Unieff to the house.

Walking to the door, he rang the doorbell.

After a minute or two, Unieff was keenly aware of a pair of eyes sticking out of the cat's eyes, and Gadwin flashed his ID and badge at the cat's eyes.

After a while, the door was opened with a narrow gap, revealing a small, alert face, wearing glasses, with a shriveled mouth, and two faint tears on his cheeks.

His height is still a little higher than the cat's eye, and he should have been on tiptoe or stepping on a stool just now.

"Who are you? What's the matter?" he asked cautiously.

Even though he had tried his best to suppress it, Unieff could still hear a choked sob.

"Harry Potter?" Gadwin was obviously a little surprised too.

But he quickly accepted the fact, leaning down and unfolding his papers for Harry to examine: "I'm Gadwin Robards, Auror at the Ministry of Magic, and I'm here to take you to Hogwarts. "

Harry's slightly red and swollen eyes suddenly lit up, and asked incredulously, "Really?"

But he immediately looked at Gadwin suspiciously. The wizard he remembered was not like this with a suit and leather collar.

"Of course it's true." Gadwin patted Union on the shoulder and said, "He's just like you."

Yunefu showed his hazel wand knowingly and said, "Hello, I'm Yunefu Garrel, and I'm also a freshman going to Hogwarts. Please give me more advice."

Harry believed it now. He happily opened the door and said, "Hello, I'm Harry Potter, please give me some advice."

He held out his hand.

Yunef was stunned for a moment.

"What's the matter?" Harry raised his head slightly, raised the round-rimmed glasses on his face, and rolled his eyes up a little, "Is there nothing stuck on the lenses?"

Yunefu came back to his senses, smiled, and said, "It's nothing, I just saw some cracks on your spectacle lenses."

"I'll fix it for you."

He stretched out his wand, tapped it on the spectacle lens, and said softly, "Reparo."

Just listening to the "pop" sound, the cracks on the top disappeared, and even the bent and worn parts of the frame were repaired together as before.

Harry's two eyes stared blankly at the place where the crack was repaired, almost becoming cross-eyed, and his mouth also turned into a small O-shape.

Gardwin also looked over in surprise.

"The wall didn't hit in vain." He muttered.

In his opinion, this level of simplification is about to approach the Silent Spell.

However, he was an Auror in the end, and he immediately came to his senses. He glanced into the room, narrowed slightly, and asked Harry, "Potter, why are you at home alone? Where are your uncle and aunt?"