Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 394 Knight Bus Gentleman
Connor's words were spoken to the driver Ern Pulan, who looked like a wizard dead house, and Sampak was just a civil servant who had just graduated and was assigned to be a conductor, so he certainly didn't know much.

"What?" Mr. Poulan looked very surprised, he slammed the steering wheel, causing the people in the car to sway left and right, "Oh, of course there is no problem, um, what do you want to know, Mr. Lake."

Connor stepped forward and leaned against the guardrail next to the driver's seat: "How long have you been a driver?"

"I think it's been more than 30 years. After taking over these two cars from my father." The colleague who was speaking by Mr. Pulan kept looking at the front. The car was driving so fast, and he didn't know if he could see things.
"Your father?" Connor grabbed Huadian, "You mean, this Knight Bus has always been driven by someone from your family?"

"Hahaha, family? How can my family be considered a family?" Mr. Pu Lan said with a smile: "My great-grandfather is a pure Muggle, and the blood of wizards has only been passed down to me for three generations, but this car has always been People in our family are using it, and now my elder brother and I take turns driving it.”

"Why? Isn't this Knight Bus the property of the Ministry of Magic?" Connor asked.

"Who said that! This car was developed by my grandfather himself! What kind of property of the Ministry of Magic!" Mr. Poulan slammed the steering wheel, and the car began to move in a serpentine manner, but it escaped the traffic on the road without any danger. The car slipped away.

"." Connor took out a document from his pocket and held it in front of Mr. Pullan, saying, "This is a document signed by the Department of Magical Transportation. My Lake family now has the authority to modify this bus. Take a look."

"Boom!" Mr. Poulan stood up abruptly, not even using the steering wheel, and grabbed the document in Connor's hand and looked nervously.

"Hey, hey, pay attention to the car—" Connor just wanted to remind this guy to pay attention to the direction, but found that the car can walk without a driver, and it turns much smoother than when there was a driver, and there is no shaking .

"???" Except the driver, the other three people's eyes widened in surprise.

After reacting, Mr. Pu Lan hurriedly sat down, put his hands back on the steering wheel, and the car began to turn left and right again: "That Mr. Lake, what do you mean by this document? I don't understand it very well."

"It literally means that the Ministry of Magic approved our family's research and development of new energy applications, and asked us to apply the finished product to this knight bus first, but they didn't say anything except this document, and I have no other choice but to Come and check out the car."

When Connor was talking, he kept staring at the old driver's eye piece. He didn't expect that this pair of glasses was actually a magic item!I don't know if it's the kind that can see other people's fighting power
"Tsk, those bastards from the Ministry of Magic!" Mr. Poulein scolded in a low voice. He didn't jump up again when he noticed that there were people beside him, and his mood was quite stable: "Then Mr. Lake, what do you mean? I The question is, how do you want to modify our car?"

Connor gave Mr. Pullan a deep look, and responded lightly: "I just want to provide a new power system for this car. Now this car actually uses your magic power, Mr. Pullan, right? With us The new energy reactor, this car doesn't need to use the wizard's magic anymore, that's about it."

"New energy reactor? What is that?"

"You don't need to worry about this, you can just treat it as a magic tool that can automatically generate magic power." The matter of the Philosopher's Stone has not been officially disclosed yet, and Connor is too lazy to say so much, so he won't explain it too much.

"That's it." Mr. Poulan seemed to be relieved, and he said: "Mr. Lake, just send over the new furnace directly. We will be responsible for remodeling the bus. You can trust my ability."

The car stopped suddenly, and Sampak, who had been watching a good show, realized it. He turned and shouted upstairs: "Wiltshire is here! Ms. Cameron! Wiltshire is here! Get out of the car—"

Connor didn't pay attention to Sampak, instead he squinted his eyes and stared at Mr. Poulan for a while, then said with a smile: "Mr. Car, would you mind introducing me to it?"

"Ah? Ahem, of course. No problem with this." Mr. Poulan pretended to cough, "Then what do you want to know, Mr. Lake? As long as I know something, I will explain it to you."

"Yeah," Connor nodded, and raised a finger: "Then the first question, how did your car find out that someone wanted to ride?"

"Oh! Well, passengers are often curious about this question. In fact, the principle is not complicated. This car is connected to the Ministry of Magic's magic detection system—that is, the tracking system that your students often refer to. Look at this display board in front of me."

Mr. Pullan pointed to the place where the driving meter and speedometer should have been placed in front of him. It turned out that there was a map of England with a dark background under the large compass!
"If someone raises a wand -- that is, calls for the bus -- his location will be shown on the map and we will be there as soon as possible to pick up the passengers."

"The first time?" Connor raised his eyebrows, "Does it mean that the whole car apparated there?"

When the car appeared directly in front of Connor just now, it made a loud noise, and Connor knew that it was the unique sound of space shaking when Apparating.

"Yes, Apparation, Apparation throughout the UK, but this will consume a lot of my magic power, and I can't use it a few times a day. Look at our carriage." Mr. Pulan turned his head and looked at Sampak sending After leaving the passengers, he continued, "Our compartment has only six beds, and theoretically we can only carry six people. In fact, there are very few wizards who can take the Knight Bus now, otherwise we will definitely not be able to keep busy."

Connor nodded: "Use apparation to pick up passengers, and then drive them away? Does driving consume very little mana?"

"Less! Of course less. The consumption speed is basically the same as my mana recovery speed. If I just drive, I can drive for a day without getting tired!"

"." How did this sound strange? Connor looked out of the window where he could hardly see anything in front, and asked, "How fast is this car?"

"It can reach one mile per second (1.6km/s) at the fastest, but generally it can't drive that fast, usually it's about a thousand feet per second (300m/s)."

"." Obediently. The low speed is almost approaching the speed of sound. You are not driving a bus, you are flying a fighter jet. If you hurry up, you may not be able to go directly to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
To be honest, Connor was a little shocked. It turns out that wizards can run so well, which is definitely a windfall. No wonder wizards don’t get tired riding brooms. Even if they drive this kind of bus, they won’t get tired. (ps Firebolt speed: 150 miles per hour (67m/s))
The wizard bus has a lot to do!

"By the way, Mr. Poulan, your glasses are actually a magic item, right?"

"Ah! Yes! Yes, you can see it. That's right. This pair of glasses slows down the camera, allowing me to see the road ahead clearly. Otherwise, the speed is too fast, and I can't control the direction." Mr. Pulan haha With a smile, he pushed his eyes and said.

"Oh~ that's it." Connor smiled gentlemanly, took Blanche's hand and said, "Then we won't bother you to drive. As for the new energy reactor, someone will deliver it to your residence."

(End of this chapter)