Hogwarts executioner

Chapter 3 Hey, are you selling Muggles?

"How about we buy a house in Westminster, which will make it easier for William to go to school in the future." Allen suddenly thought of a good idea to drink every day, and suggested while looking at his family on the sofa.

Daniel, who was well aware of his son's virtue, said in a serious tone: "No, before William goes to Eton, it is still safe at home."

Allen looked to Catherine, hoping to get his wife's support, but obviously he asked the wrong person.

"London's house prices are not low, we have to be more cautious, and what Dad said is right, the law and order there is not as good as in the town." The law and order in downtown London is not bad, but Woking Town is undoubtedly safer. A trace of face.

Naturally, William didn't want to give up the opportunity to get closer to the mysterious crowd. He went to Westminster two years ago to attend the birthday party hosted by Uncle Angus Carl Clark.

On the way, Aohai kept reminding him that this and that were barbarian practitioners.

He had only encountered them once in the town of Woking for more than 6 years. William suspected that there was a gathering place for British wizards in the Westminster area, otherwise it would be impossible to meet more than 20 wizards in just half an hour.

"You don't need to buy a house, you can live directly at Uncle Angus's house. I believe aunt and uncle will be very happy."

Relatively speaking, William preferred to be at the ranch, but the Clark family had a small study room with a large collection of books, which could greatly enrich William's knowledge base.

Daniel nodded and praised his grandson for his frugality, but he did not see that his son was determined to buy a house. Catherine was wondering if she should stock up on a set now. In the long run, London house prices are on a growth trend, and it is better to buy in advance than to buy at a high price in the future.

Eaton's reply letter still failed to escape Alan's claws, and was torn into pieces and thrown into the trash can.

There is no such thing as a weekend for the Smiths, which owns a family business.

The 300 acres of pasture raises a total of about 2000 cattle and sheep, as well as nearly Arabian horses, and more than employees. There are usually a lot of things going on.

But once things are arranged, as a rancher, you can let yourself go and travel as much as you want.

So Alan Rupert Smith decided to take his son to London to look at houses a few days later. Of course, he took his son to the library in name. He left the chores to his extremely capable wife.

"Dad, you don't need a car today, right?" Allen asked while eating bread with sauce at the table.

Daniel glanced at Allen, ignored him, and continued to eat the bread without any sauce, fully interpreting the temperament of the British Grandet.

"I took William to the library today. Taking the train was too troublesome, so I took the car."

Allen said: "Don't look at me, I want to buy another car, and you don't agree."

"Go and come back soon." Daniel said in a low voice. It was a shame that his son, a father, was not as stable as his grandson.

Allen has always wanted to buy a car of his own, but it is a pity that Daniel is unwilling to sponsor a penny. Although there are enough pounds in the family bank account, the money now belongs to Daniel.

Allen's own bank account only has a little more than 1 pounds. He can also take out a loan to buy a car, but he will have to repay the loan every month in the future, which will reduce Allen's quality of life. Allen thought of his previous tight-monthly life experience in the urban work area, took a big bite of bread, and his mouth was covered with ketchup.

"It would be great if my mother was still there." Allen thought of the large pocket money in the past, and missed his mother who died of illness very much.

William hated British food very much, so he missed his hometown food very much. For the sake of health, he had to get used to chewing slowly.

"It's as bad as ever!"

The only car owned by the Smith family is a Nissan brand. This year is the year when Japanese cars are entering Europe in a big way. Not only are they technologically ahead of many European car companies, they also have a good price advantage.

Although he hated that country, William could not deny that they were indeed leading the manufacturing industry at this time.

Allen's driving skills were average, so he was very stable. The father and son walked around the city in the car. When they saw an agent, they stopped the car and went to consult. Allen will also consult William about the house he is interested in, and will bring the information with him after confirming that it is suitable.

But in just one morning, Allen's patience was exhausted. Near noon, the car arrived at Charing Cross Road, and he was going to find a place to eat and drink and take a good rest.

"Stop, stop! Idiot, let your cheap dad stop!" Ao Hai shouted loudly in William's sea of ​​consciousness, his voice was very impatient, as if he had discovered a new world.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't teach this arrogant bastard a lesson, William would have pushed him to the ground and rubbed him.

"Dad, stop!" William said to stop.

"William, this bookstore, we can come over after lunch." Allen stopped the car on the side of the road, turned his head and said.

William stared intently at a bar next to the bookstore. The bar door was small and sandwiched between the bookstore and the record store.

William always felt a little familiar, but he confirmed that he had never been there, and silently felt dozens of different magical powers surging inside.

"Haha, it is indeed a hidden place that has been enchanted. There are at least 10 wizards inside. But don't worry, idiot. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Let's observe it first."

Ao Hai became calm again, as if it wasn't him who was so anxious just now.

After watching a man in black robe enter and ignore Ao Hai's warning not to be anxious, William smiled and said, "Dad, I believe you will like this place."

"Bookstore, I don't like it." Allen mumbled, but still obeyed his son's wishes, opened the door and got out of the car.

In the Smith family, Daniel ranked first, William ranked second, and Allen was undoubtedly at the bottom. This conclusion once made him very sad. But just like motion sickness, you vomit and vomit, and you get used to it.

William took Alan's hand and walked towards the bookstore, and Alan's eyes widened.

"Oh, hell, why is there a bar here?" Allen looked at the somewhat messy bar and was a little at a loss. He was sure that he had not seen the bar just now. "Is there something wrong with my eyes?"

William looked at the wizard in the bar calmly, and suddenly remembered where he was.

"Diagon Alley - Leaky Cauldron".

A narrow and worn-out iron door, with a few English words hanging feebly on it, and a few letters missing in the middle. The old iron sheet was pitch black and had not been replaced for who knows how long. It had already lost its luster.

A special magic winds around the facade of the bar, confusing the senses and vision of ordinary people who are not wizards, prompting them to consciously avoid this place when passing by.

His long-standing memory suddenly opened up. Although he couldn't remember many things clearly, the wizards wearing wizard hats in front of him gave him a key to unlock his memories.

"What did you remember?" Ao Hai was in William's sea of ​​consciousness and could only easily identify William's emotional changes, but could not sense his thoughts.

After several years of trying, William has successfully mastered the ability to use his brain to block his own thoughts.

Zhinao, the full name is "Tianyao Medical Human Nanoscale Automatic Defense Robot Intelligent System".

Medical nanorobots, metaverse brain-computer helmets, and miniature artificial intelligence chips are among the greatest scientific and technological achievements invented by mankind in the 21st century.

The combination of the three is the greatest human technology in the 21st century.

Well, none of them.

Nanorobots originated very early and achieved certain results in the early 21st century.

Not to mention chips, which have been developed to an accuracy of 21 nanometer in the 20s.

The concept of brain-computer helmets is very early and was promoted by Lu Facebook. After more than thirty years of scientific research, in the 21s, Dongfang took the lead in successfully realizing the mutual conversion technology of digital information and brain waves, and quickly applied it in business. .

From the initial three-dimensional game brain-computer helmet, it has been widely used in virtual world private communications, document processing, programming, medical examination and other industries.

Human beings no longer have to leave home and spend a lot of time on congested highways for work. Wearing a brain-computer helmet can complete all work at home and in the company, in the virtual world.

Even most workers can remotely control factory assembly lines and automatic robots as long as they are at home.

When William woke up for the first time, it was already dark and before he opened his eyes, he received a message in his mind.

This kind of information appears in a very strange way, just like an idea suddenly appears in a person's heart and is embodied in the mind in the form of words or images.

The scene in front of you is just the seventh-generation artificial intelligence after brain-computer improvement. It automatically simulates the virtual information world based on the host's consciousness, preferences, and behavior patterns. It is not the real real world. This kind of bionic neuron information is related to The human brain nervous system is connected.

The nearly 100 billion nanorobots implanted work in separate areas with clearly defined responsibilities. They can not only monitor physical conditions, but also kill various germs and viruses that invade the body, as well as out-of-control cancer cells inside the body.

At the same time, it adjusts the human digestive system such as body nutrient transportation and digestion, such as consuming excess human fat, repairing damaged organs and tissues, micro-massaging muscles, and many other functions to achieve another breakthrough in the human life span limit.

The master chip that controls the robot chose the heart position when signing the agreement, which is a common choice of most people.

It's too dangerous for the brain, and experts don't recommend this model for older adults.

William was trying his best to recall the memories of his previous life, and he didn't have time to speak.

"Hey, a Muggle and a little wizard, do you want to drink or go to Diagon Alley?" Looking at Allen who was doubting himself and William who was looking around curiously, the bald old man at the counter in front of the bar entrance asked with a smile. road.

The dim light in the bar made the old wizard look very bad.

Allen carefully protected William and listened to what he said with a confused look.

What are Muggles? Can it be eaten?

Allen really wanted to ask the boss, how much is a pound of Muggle stuff?

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