Harry Potter: Without Knowing Magic, I Can't Do Anything Other Than Create It Myself

"Where are the three going?" Stan squinted at the trio.

"Go to Canary Wharf, number 258, thanks." Mr. Knight didn't like Stein, but replied very gentlemanly.

"Oh, did you hear me, go to Canary Wharf... How many numbers come? Stan just wanted to talk to the driver in front of him, but forgot the words when they came to his lips.

"Number 258, thank you." Knight said again patiently.

"Hear me, number 258, Ernie." Stan knocked on the driver's window casually, signaling that he was ready to go.

"258 Canary Wharf, oh hahaha ~~~~" The driver is an old man with glasses, shaggy white hair, and looks a little crazy.

As it turned out, he was really crazy to drive.

As soon as the lever was pushed, the bus flew out like a streamer.

Race through the busy streets of London at a speed that you can't see clearly.

The old driver seems to be able to predict and always steer in advance to avoid oncoming vehicles, calmly cope with the dense traffic flow, and do not panic at all.

Proper old driver.

"Ding!" The ticket holder on Stan's chest printed three tickets for Ink Dust, and Stan handed it to Ink Dust.

"A total of 3 silver and 15 copper nats."

"Give, no need to look for it." The ink dust threw Stan a galleon directly, and he was too lazy to calculate change.

As we all know, the way British currency is calculated is simply anti-human, who knows how to calculate it.

"Oh, thanks." Stan smiled, he didn't expect to make extra money today.

"Meng De, where are we going to sit?" Kayla, who had never spoken, leaned over and asked Mo Chen in a low voice.

Originally, she wanted to ask Stan, but considering the other party's attitude, she decided to ask Mo Chen.

The limited space on the car has been occupied by homeless people, and there is still a place for people to sit.

She is a girl and loves to be clean, so she can't sit on the ground, right?

And this car drove so fast that she couldn't stand at all, it would be much better if she had a seat.

"This lady, this bus is for the poor, and the poor don't care if there are seats." Stan apparently heard it and gave Kayla "popular science" expressionlessly.

Kayla stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, a little embarrassed.

Mo Chen smiled, took out three gold gallons from the ring and threw them into the air.

"Everything is as you please!"

The three gold gallons began to twist and deform in the air, and when they landed, they had turned into three comfortable leather high single sofas, and if it were not for the limited space, he was ready to change into a bed.

"Wow, beautiful Transfiguration, your Transfiguration teacher must be proud of you." Mr. Knight exclaimed, and did not hesitate to praise the ink dust.

"Hehe, if you like it." Mochen is tempted to say, I only hang, there is no teacher.

"You're amazing!" Kayla's eyes lit up, and she stepped forward to touch and pinch, as if looking for a flaw in the Transfiguration.

It was the first time she had seen such a powerful wizard among her peers.

You know, Transfiguration is profound magic, even many adult wizards, may be a mess.

At a young age, Mo Chen can master it at will, which shows that the achievements in transfiguration are really powerful.

"Well, I'm really good." Mo Chen feels that he is quite powerful, in all aspects.

"You didn't graduate from Hogwarts, did you?" Stan, the conductor, asked.

Although he has graduated for many years, if there are excellent wizards in his juniors, he also knows it, but he has never heard of the wizard in front of him.

"I'm self-taught!" Mo Chen said truthfully.

Stan: "...".

Mr. Knight: "...".

"Bragging!" Kayla gave the ink dust a blank look.

Apparently, all three thought that the ink dust was bragging.

"Well, this year, to be honest, no one believes it." Ink dust is also helpless.

Knight and Kayla had leather sofas to sit on, naturally they would no longer stand and took their seats.

Just then, the shaking bus stopped, and it seemed that someone was calling for the bus.

Stan naturally stood at the door and began his mechanized greeting again: "Welcome to the Knight Bus, this bus is for wandering wizards or wizards in trouble... Are you also here to experience the Knight Bus? It doesn't matter, come up quickly.

Then, the three of them saw a young woman in a black evening dress walk up.

It seems that he has just attended the banquet.

The woman looks extremely beautiful, blonde hair and blue eyes, an evening dress shows the proud figure vividly and exquisitely, a pair of long legs are faintly visible, and a smile is full of mature charm.

When the woman saw the three of Mo Chen, she came over with a smile to say hello.

"Hello, Natasha France, nice to meet you."

"My honor, beautiful lady, my name is Anthony Knight, this is my niece Kayla, and this is my friend Mengde." As a nobleman, Knight quickly stood up and began to introduce everyone very gentlemanly.

"Hello." Kayla didn't seem to like Natasha very much, just stood up and greeted politely, then sat back down.

"Hello." Mo Chen did not stand up, but just nodded.

I don't know why, he always felt that there was a seductive power in this woman, faintly radiating around.

If it weren't for the fact that his divine treasure harvest had already been completed, it was estimated that he would have been affected.

Obviously, Knight has been affected, and at this moment has turned into a licking dog and began to dedicate himself.

"Miss France's side please, there is a sofa here." Knight's smile gradually lost itself, and at the moment he only had Natasha in his eyes.

"Uncle!" Kayla was a little unbelievable, his uncle didn't lick the dog, how could he be so courteous to a stranger today, even if the other party was beautiful, I shouldn't.

The only thing on the scene that was not affected by that force was ink dust.

He had already guessed the origin of the other party, which should have been sent by Voldemort.

He also did not expose the other party, just watched his performance, he wanted to see how far the other party could act.

But the next development was beyond his expectations.

Because the other party didn't mean to lead him at all, he was fighting with Knight, who was licking the dog, the whole time.

In just a few minutes, Natasha was already sitting on Knight's lap, whispering, very ambiguous, not caring about a niece and other outsiders next to her.

Natasha even put her arm around Knight's neck with one hand and ruffled her hair, full of charm: "Why are you not married now?"

"Of course I'm waiting for you!" Knight held Natasha, and his hands were not very honest.

Natasha let the other party do it, and giggled: "Nasty, then I want to go back with you, do you want to marry me?"

"If you want, I'll marry you when I go back." Knight only had Natasha in his eyes at the moment.

"That's fine, you can't regret it."

"No remorse."

"You really love me that much." Natasha asked again.

"Of course, I love your madness of love."

"Well, since you love me, let's sign the prenuptial agreement first." Natasha didn't know where to take out a contract and a quill pen, handed it to Knight, and thoughtfully took out a small table for autographing.

This operation really stunned Mochen and Kayla, and this special code signed the agreement in just a few minutes?