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

Kingsley walked into the dimly lit kitchen, pulled a rice cooker out of the cupboard, placed it on the table, and opened the lid.

"It's a portkey, put your hand in the pot and we'll be able to go to the Burrow."

Hermione was obedient and put her hand in.

Mo Chen looked confused, watching movies in his previous life, seeing teapots, seeing buckets, and seeing rice cookers for the first time.

It's Hitachi!

To say that this key is also very strange, all of them are inconspicuous small items, and no one looks at them much.

But it can take you through space, and the distance seems to be unlimited, across continents.

In the future, I will have to invent a similar magic item.

Ink dust put his hand in and pressed it against Hermione's hand.

Hermione: "???

Kingsley recited the spell: "I love mashed potatoes!" "

The keys are strange, and the spells are strange.

Mo Chen felt a trance, and had come from the dimly lit cabin to a field, not far away was the Weasleys' Burrow.

It doesn't have the side effects of 'Phantom Transfiguration', which is nice.

Without waiting for the three to react, a person rushed out of the room, slightly embarrassed, and his flaxen suit was stained with a lot of blood, it was Lupin, a werewolf.

Lupin nervously pointed his wand at Kingsley and asked, "Do you remember what Dumbledore told us at the end?"

Hermione looked confused, not understanding what Lupin was doing.

Then Harry Potter and Hagrid also rushed out, happy to see Hermione and Inkdust, but because of Lupin, they could only stay where they were and watch quietly.

Mo Chen knew that this was everyone being betrayed, Lupin and George had experienced a vicious battle, and they felt a little like a soldier.

Kingsley naturally knew what Lupin meant, and he replied, "Harry is our only hope, to trust him."

Lupin was visibly relieved, but when he saw the ink, he tensed up again.

Kingsley knew what Lupin meant, and he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, just now Mr. Mochen alone killed a dozen Death Eaters, the is so old that it can't be their people."

Hermione nodded desperately as well.

Harry looked at Mo Chen in amazement, young, so fierce?

Then Old Weasley and Fred, Tonks and Ron, Bill and Fleur all arrived.

The only thing that didn't come back was Mad Eye Moody.

As in the original plot, the merchant was scared half to death when he saw the Death Eaters and ran away.

Mad-Eye was obviously killed with two fists and four hands.

There was a sadness in everyone's hearts.

Mo Chen had already completed his task, originally he wanted to leave, but seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he was embarrassed to mention it, so he could only follow everyone back to the house.

The only thing that differs a little from the original plot is that George's ears are intact.

You know, in the original plot, he lost an ear.

It seems that the butterfly's wings are flapping again.

Because of Mad-Eye Moody's death, everyone was in a bad mood, and after a hasty meal, they all went to sleep with a heavy heart.

Outside the house.

Hermione and Harry came out to see off Ink Dust, and Ron and Ink Dust didn't deal with it, so naturally they didn't come to send him.

Just now the atmosphere was not right, I was embarrassed to leave, but now I am sleeping, and Mochen does not want to stay, so I proposed to leave.

"Thank you, Mochen, you will always be my friend." Harry smiled and hugged him.

In fact, Harry Potter, in addition to the shortcomings of his own pit teammate halo, is still a good person, and he is always friendly and friendly to people.

If he is not the protagonist, Mochen does not mind more contact.

"You're welcome." Mo Chen replied.

"Thank you!" Hermione's voice was a little reluctant, and she hugged him tightly, but when she was in her ear, she whispered, "Next time you can be a little more daring." "

......

When Mo Chen returned to the hotel, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night.

It stands to reason that after a battle, even if it is easy, it should be very sleepy.

But he just couldn't sleep.

Without him, Hermione's words before parting kept echoing in his ears: "Next time you can be a little more daring." "

How big is a little bigger?

Second base, third base, or home run?

It can't really be a beauty meter, right?

Hey, I can't figure it out, he has the feeling that he has been tricked.

Don't think about it, the characteristic fusion agent matters.

Now that the phoenix blood is there, as long as he buys good medicinal herbs, he can boil the medicinal herbs.

Because it was already late to return, Mo Chen rarely practiced the spell and went to bed early.

......

Following.

Leaky Cauldron.

Mo Chen pushed open the tattered door and walked in.

There were not many people in the bar, as long as three middle-aged male witches sat together, not knowing what to say.

Seeing Mo Chen come in, he kept staring at him.

Mo Chen glared back at the three.

Look at Nima, look!

He walked to the bar.

"Hey, Tom, didn't you say you were going to close the door? Why is it still on? "

A few days ago, Tom said to close the door and go back to the country to hide for two days, so he also let him move out, but I didn't expect it to be open now.

"Ahem... Well, this one. Old Tom swallowed a little, glanced at the three wizards who were sitting, and said, "The people of the Ministry of Magic won't let me close, and I'm blocked." "

Huh? Blocked? Mo Chen also realized that these three people were the Ministry of Magic.

But when did the Ministry of Magic manage so widely?

These three wizards are sloppy, and their clothes have not been washed for a long time, and they can smell the stench from three feet away.

A bearded middle-aged man, a young man with shoulder-length hair who doesn't wash it all year round, and another who looks girly.

How to look like the gang of scum in the overturned alley.

Can this kind of goods also enter the Ministry of Magic?

Is there no threshold?

"Boy, are you called Mo Chen?" Among the three black-clothed wizards, the bearded wizard suddenly asked.

The other two also stared darkly at the ink dust.

Mo Chen was shocked, lying in the groove is looking for himself?

Could it be that the other day, the old witch who overturned the alley wanted revenge again?

At that time, Ink Dust used the society to die five times and put down the old witch and a group of dark wizards, but before he could kill it, he encountered the Hermione incident.

So it is possible that these three people are the old witch looking for help.

But how did these three get involved with the Ministry of Magic?

Then he looked at Old Tom again.

Old Tom shrugged helplessly, don't ask me, I don't know.

"Hehe, boy, stand there obediently and don't move, otherwise you will be greeted by a fatal curse!" The three of them had already taken out their wands at this time and pointed at the ink dust.

"It's not difficult, those bugs even say what kind of demon king you are, and Voldemort is the great demon king." The long-haired young wizard pointed at the ink dust, his eyes full of disdain for him.

"This little white face is quite handsome, before handing it over to Lord Voldemort, can you let me first... Hee-hee-hee. "The girl cannon is the most disgusting, and her voice is shrill and thin, like a mouse chirping.

Mo Chen heard that these three were not the old witch who found helpers, but Voldemort's subordinates.

And the Ministry of Magic has already been occupied.

I just don't understand a little, what did Voldemort arrest him for?

"It seems that you can only ask three people."