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

The next afternoon, he packed his belongings into a small bag and left the room.

All the way to the ground into inches, it didn't take a minute to arrive at No. 4 Privet Road.

This is a typical middle-class two-story building.

There is a lawn, garage, and a fireplace, which looks quite cozy.

To be honest, Mo Chen in his previous life was very envious of such a house.

It is already very good that the sons and daughters of Huaxia can buy a building, and a two-story cottage with such an independent courtyard does not dare to think about it.

But in this life, this is not his goal.

He's going to get a manor.

Well, buy a house when this extraordinary period is over.

As for the money?

Which crosser have you ever seen short of money?

Pressing his mind, Ink Dust found Hermione and shrunk into an inch and flashed over.

"Hi Hermione." The appearance of ink dust startled Hermione, and she looked at ink dust in surprise: "This doesn't seem to be 'Phantom Transfiguration'?" "

As a top student, what spell has she never seen?

She had never seen any of the curses of the inky dust.

This was the case before, and this time even the way it appeared was refreshing.

"I call this shrinking into inches, of course you haven't seen it, if you want to learn, exchange it for dragon's blood or thunderbird's blood."

Mo Chen smiled faintly, and invisibly pretended to compare.

"Well, I will definitely learn when I have the opportunity in the future."

Hermione nodded seriously, as if she was really thinking about where to get dragon's blood.

"What about Phoenix Blood?" Ink dust is not here to fulfill obligations, first give money and then work.

Hermione took out her beloved traceless stretch packet and chanted a mantra inside: "Phoenix blood flies." "

Huh~"

A delicate glass vial flew out, and Hermione grabbed it.

"Give!"

Hermione was also not pretentious, and directly threw it to the ink dust.

Looking at the crystal clear phoenix blood, Mo Chen knew that this was true and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He carefully put the vial into the black packet before he smiled.

"Take the money to work, you arrange it?"

"Well, you go in with me first, the people haven't arrived yet."

Hermione took the ink dust into Harry Potter's uncle's house.

At this time, the house was empty, there was no popularity at all, Harry's uncle's family had hidden, and now Harry was alone in the room, and he was looking out the window alone.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Harry, let me introduce you, this is what I mean by ink dust." Hermione said, "Ink dust, this is Harry Potter."

"Hello, thank you for coming and helping me." Harry Potter showed his right hand and took the initiative.

Mo Chen shook his hand and said, "Harry ~~~ Broken Special, long time up!" "

Like in the movie, Harry Potter has a very homely feeling.

Of course, it may be because of the small size.

"Mo Chen is very powerful, the three Death Eaters who chased me a few days ago didn't last a second under Mo Chen." Hermione unabashedly praised the ink dust.

Although Mo Chen's means were a little disgusting at that time, the ability was true.

Harry's eyes lit up when he heard the ink dust's achievement, and he immediately spoke: "So powerful? How come I haven't heard of you before, and you're also from Hogwarts? In that grade, why haven't I seen you?

"I haven't been to Hogwarts, and strictly speaking, I've only been studying magic for half a month." Ink dust road.

Hermione: "...".

Harry: "...".

Harry: "Oh, Mr. Ink Dust is so humorous.

Hermione rolled her eyes.

Obviously, neither of them took what Mo Chen said seriously.

I thought it was unreluctant to disclose.

Ink dust is also helpless, sometimes, the truth is that no one believes.

Just as Mo Chen sighed, a very strong male voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"I heard there's a great guy coming, I'd like to see who it is?"

If you don't see them, hear them first.

Judging from the tone, Mo Chen felt that Eighty Percent was Mad-Eye Moody.

Sure enough, Mad Eye walked in with a cane, and the fake eye turned around, staring at the ink dust.

Mo Chen ignored him.

Then others followed.

Ron of the Iron Triangle, the hunk Hagrid, the old Weasley, the werewolf Lupin, Tonks, Kingsley, the black man who protects the Prime Minister, Bill and his fiancée Fleur, twins George and Fred, and an unknown businessman.

What was the name of this businessman, he does not remember.

It is worth mentioning that Bill's fiancée, Fleur Delacour, is a big beauty in the original book and has a quarter of the Veela blood.

Charm!

But Hibiscus in front of you....

To be honest, it's really average, not as beautiful as Hermione.

Sure enough, it is still the phrase "there are no beautiful women in the eagle country".

When the people arrived, everyone stared at the ink dust, because only the ink dust here was a stranger.

In order to break the embarrassment, Hermione introduced Mo Chen one by one, and said something about Mo Chen's brilliant achievements.

Everyone showed a look of surprise.

There are those who believe, and there are those who do not believe.

Mo Chen noticed that Ron seemed to have a good opinion of himself and kept glancing at his mouth.

Mochen guessed that it might be because of Hermione.

Whoever has a girlfriend who suddenly brings a handsome guy back, and praises fiercely, will lose his temper.

No, start picking and pricking.

"Just him? He looked as big as us, how could he possibly defeat three Death Eaters in an instant? Probably Mon, Hermione, you were fooled.

"Ron!" Hermione was upset and glared at Ron.

Ron had to shut up.

Others are not easy to question, but as the leader here, Mad-Eye Moody, still has to express his opinion.

He said, "You were recommended by little Hermione, I believe in her, and I hope you will not live up to this trust."

Mo Chen said: "I'm taking money to do things, don't worry!"

Then he looked at Ron: "Since some people don't believe in my strength, I think it's better for me to prove it first." "

Being provoked, as if you didn't see it, it's not his style.

Ron had this intention, and immediately said, "Good!

Hermione tried to stop it, but was pulled by Lupin next to her.

Lupin was cautious, and naturally wanted to see the ink dust.

After all, it is related to Harry Potter.

Ron immediately took out his wand and took the lead: "Faint!" "

Don't talk about martial virtue at all.

Mo Chen thought that Ron's move was very correct, and he naturally couldn't talk about martial virtue when fighting the enemy.

I saw Mo Chen smile mysteriously, and then disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Without waiting for everyone to react, they heard the sound of a spell coming from behind Ron: "Five companies of social death."

A yellow glow hit Ron's back.

When everyone looked over, Ron was already lying on the ground, his mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, and he began a crazy "dance".

And accompanied by nonsense: "I am a champion, I am a champion, haha, I am the king of Quidditch, you will submit to my feet, haha... Hermione, did you see it, this is the river and mountain that Xu laid down for you, only the two of us, how can you look at other men, that little white face..."

Ron's nonsense was better, not much disgusting, just quite a middle two.

Mo Chen believes that strictly speaking, there are not many social deaths.

"Curse stop!" Hermione reacted the fastest, casting a spell before Ron could say anything more.

The spell worked, and Ron stopped babbling and lay dead on the ground.

The crowd expressed their unfulfilled intentions.

Even Ron's own father and brother are like this.