The Trinity of Harry Potter

Chapter 196 Iron Stomach

Serov's wife is a standard Russian "beauty" who excels both in the hall (drinking and fist-fighting) and in the kitchen (cooking with live bears).

Fortunately, because Kano came unexpectedly today, Serov's family had no preparations, and the dishes were relatively ordinary.

There were only a few plates of garlic sausage, Russian-style meat skewers, pickles and cheese slices on the table.

They are all snacks for old drunkards.

Kano looked at the wine boxes stacked beside him and Serov, who had unbuttoned his collar and had a glowing face, and felt a chill.

"Let's keep it quiet today and focus on chatting." Kano said tentatively.

"Hey, that's not possible!" Serov opened two bottles of vodka and put them on the table. "My friends are here, so I have to drink. The more you drink, the better you can talk!"

"Also, don't use magic to hangover! What you want is that dizzy feeling!"

Kano had no choice but to raise the glass filled with transparent wine and clink glasses with Serov.

"Done!" Serov raised his neck and drank all the wine in the glass. Kano shivered and had no choice but to accompany him.

Not to mention, after drinking vodka, Serov really started talking.

In this time and space, the Soviet Union has nothing to worry about. It has no problem fighting proxy wars with the United States in Africa, going to Siberia from time to time to plant corn, or changing various domestic reform policies day and night, jumping back and forth between shooting on the spot and letting things go.

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However, because wizards exist, semi-openly, and extensively participate in social labor, many things have changed a lot.

Take Khrushchev's corn campaign, for example. His original intention was to increase corn production and use it as livestock feed to provide the Soviets with more meat.

But this man slapped his head and sent corn originally from South America to Siberia for promotion. If it weren't for a group of wizards who shivered every day to keep the corn warm, there would have been a famine in the Soviet Union that year.

"Hiccup, I almost died from exhaustion at that time. I treated the corn seedlings better than I treated my own wife."

The lady who was cooking borscht in the kitchen threw a can of sour cream over to her. Serov caught it and put it on the table with a smile.

"Do you know anything about agriculture?" Kano couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the tall and tall Serov waving his magic wand and tending the seedlings carefully.

"Of course, my father is a tractor driver on the collective farm." Serov said proudly, "My mother is also an expert in breeding. It was reported in the newspaper."

"For the corn! Do it!"

Kano had no choice but to accompany him.

Similarly, thanks to the magic potion specially provided by the wizards, Andropov lived a few more years, laid a solid foundation for the reform, and chose another successor. The biggest traitor, the leader of the map, did not take over.

The current Soviet Union has not only not disintegrated, but has also maintained a relatively stable development trend.

After three rounds of drinking, another bald man walked in from the door. Serov immediately brought over a crate and invited him to sit down and start drinking.

"I heard that you have a British friend here." The bald man looked expressionless, his eyes fixed on Kano, "Don't make any mistakes."

Kano felt a sharp mental force trying to invade his consciousness. His heart moved slightly, and this mental force was blocked from his mind.

"This doesn't seem to be the way to treat guests."

Kano put down his wine glass calmly, not intending to get angry and hurt anyone, because Serov had already jumped up and stood in front of Yuri.

"Don't do that to me, Yuri. This is not an interrogation room, and we are not conducting a counter-revolutionary campaign now." Serov glared at him, "You can see for yourself."

Red magic armor spread out from Serov's body again, and he looked at Kano. Kano scratched his head and also used magic, and the magic aura of the two became one.

Bald Yuri's eyes immediately became calm, and he sat down at the table: "Natasha! Two more plates of garlic sausage!"

"I really didn't know. An international friend came here today." Yuri touched his bald head and opened three bottles of vodka. "I was the one who was abrupt, so this is an apology."

After saying that, he picked up the bottle and started pouring wine into his mouth. Kano was stunned and quickly grabbed him.

"Wizards can also bleed from the stomach. Drinking like this can kill someone!"

"Don't worry, he's just greedy for wine!" Serov laughed loudly, "One more drink!"

Kano had no choice but to drink another drink, and when he looked carefully, he saw that the box at his feet was half empty.

"It's not enough. Come and have a drink."

"No, while I'm still awake, please introduce the situation in China to me." Kano quickly stopped.

Serov burped and started talking nonchalantly, with Yuri adding a few words from time to time.

China and the Soviet Union were originally very close, but then gradually drifted apart, to the point where a large-scale war almost broke out. Although the conflict did not expand in the end, there was no communication for more than ten years.

It was only after the Soviet reform began in the past few years that the two sides became more cordial again.

After the United States discovered that the situation had changed, it also began to express its affection towards China.

Its senior officials have not given up the strategic intention of dividing China and the Soviet Union and keeping the two in check.

Therefore, the relationship between China and the Soviet Union is still somewhat delicate.

However, the Chinese magical world has always been very mysterious, and its only connection with the outside world may be the Quidditch team.

Serov only knows that because China has a large population base, there are also more wizards. He doesn't know exactly how many there are or what they usually do.

Judging from his expression, he probably suffered a loss during the espionage infiltration. Kano smiled secretly in his heart.

"Be careful, brother. Don't drink too much and talk about everything." Yuri patted Serov, who was chatting heavily, and he nodded impatiently.

"I finally figured it out. You are the one sent by above to keep an eye on me, right? Why don't I stop telling you? Drink!"

Kano had no choice but to continue drinking. Maybe they would talk again after drinking too much.

Little did they know that from then on, the two bald heads started chatting all over the world without mentioning anything about business, which fully demonstrated the professionalism of veteran spies.

Kano was a little confused by the drink at first, and drank almost five bottles of vodka in a daze.

"Get ready, sing!"

"It's like pear blossoms blooming all over the world..."

"Rise up, you suffering people all over the world..."

In the end, the three men were all drunk, singing and drinking like crazy while carrying wine bottles.

Late at night, Kano slept at Serov's house. Serov and Yuri slept for a few hours, got up at the same time, and walked to the yard.

Yuri lit cigarettes for Serov and himself, and they puffed away in the dark.

"Well, what I said is right." Serov whispered proudly, "That magic can't be used without a red heart."

"There is also the Internationale. It is sung so smoothly. I like this."

"You're awesome and you're really good at reading people, okay?" Yuri exhaled a puff of smoke helplessly, "What do you think, develop him to work for us?"

"His status in the British wizarding world is quite high, and he may not be able to become an important figure among the Cambridge Five and others in the future."

Serov shook his head: "Forget it, this business is not done by humans. You have to keep one eye open when sleeping."

"I don't know if the superiors will agree. Anyway, I don't want to drag him into this business. He is still a child."

Yuri sneered and crushed the cigarette butt with his toes: "If you don't start from a child in this industry, just say so if you don't want to."

He paused: "Have another drink tomorrow and then send him away?"

"He is going to China, and the higher-ups should avoid suspicion."

Serov showed two rows of big white teeth: "It will take three days to complete the procedure. If I call those guys back later, I will have to drink them up and spit them out."

Kano, who relied on his superhuman senses to maintain a semblance of clarity, heard everything upstairs, and his face with a hint of a smile immediately twisted.

Still drinking?

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