Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

Hermione held her forehead with her hands, looking tired. Harry felt like his heart was about to jump out. Could it be that Hermione was like this...

Was her mistake so obvious that she couldn't bear to look at it?

Then he changed his mind and thought, no, there was no time when I did something that she could see directly. Thinking of this, his waist straightened up a little.

What the hell am I thinking about!

Harry wanted to punch himself twice. It was such a serious matter, but he was actually playing tricks in his mind.

Secretly spitting on himself, Harry looked at the other four people expectantly.

Murakami coughed dryly and spoke first, "Well, it's actually nothing serious. The main reason is that those people are overthinking it."

Miss Yuko's expression was serious, "Mr. Potter, I hope you can pay attention to the difference between yourself and Muggles. Things that wizards take for granted are too shocking for Muggles. I think you must also Have you ever experienced something like that? Suddenly you felt as light as a swallow, and with a little effort, you jumped onto the roof."

Harry thought about his not-so-good elementary school experience, pursed his lips, and argued, "I, I didn't mean to."

"But Muggles can't do it, understand? Because they can't do it, they will think too much, just like you jump to the roof." Miss Yuko explained, "The normal way to get to the roof is to climb Go to the top floor and go up by the stairs or the ladder built into the wall, both of which are necessarily locked up in the school."

"If I were a teacher or principal of a school, and I saw a student who could appear on the roof, my first reaction would definitely be that this kid stole the key to the school!" Miss Yuko's eyes were sharp, "If you want to be in Ma In this world of melons, please be sure to hide your identity."

Hearing this, Harry shrugged, "I don't want to live in the Muggle world." He said, "My parents have passed away, and all the people I know now are wizards. There is no need for me to interact with Muggles anymore." We're all crowded together, aren't we?"

Miss Yuko raised her voice, "But you are in the Muggle world now! Not the wizard's world!"

Harry opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to refute.

Murakami Takashi quickly smoothed things over, "Okay Yuko, the wizards in the Kingdom of Fu are different from us. They don't need to think about life after graduation, because there, wizards and Muggles don't live together, and they occasionally do There's nothing strange about Muggles."

Yuko turned his head and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Ever since she knew that Harry disliked her idol Professor Lockhart very much, Yuko had this expression. It should be said that it was to support her idol or something else. In short, Miss Yuko was full of enthusiasm for Harry. It's dissatisfaction.

This confused Harry.

What happened? Why does it feel like just half a day has passed and I have become the target of thousands of people?

Before Harry could understand what was happening, Robert diverted his attention.

"To put it simply, it's because you said that you and Sirius took a train from the Kingdom of Fu to Neon." Robert explained, "Did you know? You need to travel through an entire continent. Conservatively estimate, more than a dozen Ten thousand kilometers, maybe.”

Harry was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became dull.

Hundreds of thousands... kilometers?

"Well, if you keep taking the train, it will take at least a week at the current speed of the train." Robert gave Harry an answer that stunned him.

"But, but." Harry was sweating profusely and looked at Robert in disbelief, "Didn't we arrive in one day?"

"To be precise, two days." Murakami interjected, "After all, we have come full circle."

Harry twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, I understand. According to the experience of Muggles, it takes us a week to get from Corruption to Neon."

Robert looked at him with a strange expression, "What are you thinking? This is only the time under optimal circumstances. A week is simply not possible?"

Harry was stunned, "Huh?"

"You have to take a boat from the Netherlands to the Netherlands, then arrive at the Port of Rotterdam, and then take the train from there. Well, although it will take six days if the train doesn't stop, you have to know that Muggles don't just have trains. One stop. In fact, there are many stops along the way, some up and some down. It is not impossible to come all the way in ten days and a half."

Harry: ...I don't want to talk, I just want to be in a daze.

"After arriving at Lianyungang, the flower-growing country, you still need to take a boat to Neon. Well, do you know Chinese? If not, it will be a little troublesome to find a translator at this time." Robert thought for a while, "We can find the boat within three days. It should be good just to sit on it, right? If you’re unlucky, you might not be able to get on the ship for a few months?”

Harry was completely petrified and didn't want to speak.

"So the other party will most likely think that Sirius kidnapped you a few months ago, and then took you to Neon to beg for food, or sell you. After all, it is Neon... Some people are more I like pure Europeans with fair looks..." Robert's eyes were wandering, as if he was a little afraid of being understood.

Then he saw Takashi Murakami reveal a meaningful smile.

Do you understand again?

Robert felt that this guy was really unfathomable. What year was this, when netizens were still so pure and flawless that they would blush just to say hello, but it turned out that you, let alone driving, were so skilled at driving.

You can even identify cars by listening to their sounds.

awesome.

Robert sighed with emotion, casually patted the dumbfounded Harry, and said earnestly, "Don't be sad, it's just a misunderstanding."

Harry rubbed his face, feeling frustrated.

Why is it so difficult to communicate with people? Shouldn't he be the one who gets everyone's admiration and cheers after defeating the Dark Lord? Why would he be regarded as a kidnapped child by Muggles just because of this!

Harry, who was about to cry, grabbed Robert and said depressedly, "I, I really never thought about cheating Sirius."

Robert nodded hurriedly, "I understand, I understand, you didn't want to trick him, it was those Muggles who thought too much."

Harry sighed, not knowing what he was thinking, and felt haggard.

"Okay, now we know the reason." Robert said, "Let's discuss how to get Sirius out. Should we do it ourselves or go to the Ministry of Magic?"

"Their identities were originally forged." Murakami said with a headache, "It's better to notify the Ministry of Magic to handle this matter."

Although he now seriously doubts that the Ministry of Magic and the Shrine are mixed together, if he wants to save people without leaving any trace, the Ministry of Magic must be more professional.