[HP] SF Department Harry

Sometimes, Salazar would feel that his current life seems to be caught in an inescapable game, and Harry is the designer who designed the game and even controlled the development of the plot in the game.Compared to when they almost landed with their lives, Harry was waiting there early and even opened the cabin door for them !

"Since you're here, come in quickly!" Harry said while gnawing on mutton skewers, "If the customs staff find out, you will be executed as stowaways."

"Execution?!" Hermione asked in a trembling voice.

"Well, execution," Harry nodded and repeated again, "the cats have always been very strict with stowaways, no matter who the stowaways are, they will be killed once they are found."

"Why are you so strict?" Hermione was incredulous, she felt that it was too much to kill stowaways without explanation once they were found. "What if those are innocent children who were trafficked?!"

"Even so, we still have to act according to the law." Crookshanks left these words, bid farewell to them, and quickly disappeared.The wizards who managed to reach Planet Meow survived, followed the cover of the smoke, and speeded up to sneak into the spaceship on Peverell Star.With Harry as an insider, their infiltration work was naturally much easier.However, Hermione kept her face sullen, and seemed to be very concerned about Meow Planet's harsh attitude towards stowaways.And Harry began to suggest that everyone should go to the toilet to solve it as soon as possible. It is best to hide before the Peverell star officers who were taken away by the customs officers of Mew Planet for investigation come back, otherwise it will be very troublesome.

"Harry, don't you think cats are going too far?" Hermione grabbed Harry and asked suddenly.

"Min, do you want to ask me for a humanitarian point of view or the mainstream view of each planet on such a way of dealing with it?" Harry asked rhetorically.

"Aren't these two views unified?" Hermione was puzzled.

"No, although from a humanitarian point of view it is too cruel to directly execute stowaways without explanation, most planets adopt this method." Harry said, taking another bag of bubble gum from his pocket, "after all, for every For a planet with human beings, the interests of its own planet are the most important. In any case, most of the planets will do their best to ensure that the people at least enjoy the highest security treatment on their own planet. And such strict stowaways Dealing with the bill is not just to intimidate stowaways, but also to ensure the safety of this planet."

"But, why are you so strictly guarded?" Hermione still didn't understand.

"Because in the cosmic history... er, based on our time, there was a smuggling incident that shocked the whole universe 150 years ago," Harry explained, "At that time, the Alliance of Planets in the Andromeda Galaxy encountered A terrorist attack was carried out, and that attack was disguised as an ordinary smuggling case, and among those smugglers, there were indeed some innocent children who had been trafficked and lost. But those terrorists introduced a highly pathogenic The virus was buried in the bodies of those stowaways. The customs of those planets discovered these 'stowaways', and they also noticed that some stowaways had symptoms of illness, which initially looked like a common cold, so some stowaways was sent to the doctor, but it turned out that up to 40.00% of seven people on these planets were infected with this virus, and the fatality rate was almost [-]%.”

"Merlin," Ron said, even his freckles turned white, and stretched out his fingers to calculate hard, "Suppose the population of those planets is similar to that of the earth, with billions of people, and 40.00% of them died seven... That's, oh, Merlin's crotch pants, this is horrible!"

"And this kind of incident was not the only one during that time." Julian added for Harry, "Similar attacks were also staged in several other galaxies, but the difference is that some of them used highly pathogenic viruses, Some are highly poisonous, some are strong radiation substances, and some are traditional explosions. After experiencing this series of events, various planets have upgraded the punishment for smuggling to immediately destroy as soon as they are found, so as to eliminate possible dangers. Keep it as small as possible.”

"That's definitely a blood lesson," said Joyce, who came with Harry, "and those terrorists, in order to increase the chance of success, almost tried every means to make the stowaways they arranged come into contact with the customs officers. Let’s start.” Joyce shrugged, “So, as long as it’s not the Virgin Mary who sacrificed its people for the so-called humanitarianism, they will choose to deal with stowaways in this way. This is true even on Peverell. It’s a different matter if the companion star comes.”

"Uh...is the Holy Mother a curse word?" Ron muttered puzzledly, but no one seemed to hear what he said.

"But the premise is that the smuggling is found," Harry said after blowing out a bluebell-colored bubble, "if the smuggling is not found, then nothing will happen. Anyway, Hermione, you see, we have all smuggled, and we all stand still." Here it is!"

"It's true that the premise is to be discovered," Abiana giggled, "After all, that kind of terrorist attack needs to be discovered by the customs. How is your interstellar travel?" Abiana asked Hermione, looking at Hermione.

"It sucks," Hermione replied simply.

"Very exciting." George popped out of nowhere.

"Actually it's a little too exciting," Fred went on.

"Harry you," George said again.

"Whether at first," Fred followed.

"We'll meet," George said, linking to Fred's part.

"What kind of Beastman?!" Fred ended the sentence.However, George seems to be involved in the ending part.

"How could I have expected that?" Harry denied the Weasley twins' speculation, "But did you really meet the Beastman?"

"Of course," Fred replied.

"Julian and the others think so." George continued.

"But if Harry, you don't know, how can you develop a game that happens to be almost exactly the same as when we were attacked by the monsters, and it happens that we have both played that game?" Ron couldn't help it. asked.

"I can only speculate about your choices and what you might experience!" Harry replied, probably because Blowing Super Bubblegum had lost its flavor, and Harry took out a bag of charcoal-roasted cashew nuts from somewhere, Opened the bag. "If I can guess so accurately, I can be a prophet."

"Harry, aren't you already a prophet?" Neville said in a low voice, "I think your prediction ability has always been very accurate!"

"That's reasoning, and I'm not Trelawney." Harry continued to deny that he had the ability to predict, but Salazar, who had just come out of the bathroom top hat, was very skeptical about it. He felt that even if it was reasoning, Harry would push It was ridiculously accurate.

"So Harry, how do you..." Hermione asked, and Luna looked at the top of their place, fascinated by something.

"Let's talk about that later," Harry said, "It's almost time, you should hide." He urged, and after everyone arrived, Harry led them to the place where the mechanical soldiers carried by the spaceship were.And I don't know what method he used to stop the functions of hundreds of mechanical soldiers here in an instant.The others looked at Harry suspiciously, while Harry began to disassemble the mechanical soldier.

"Harry, what the hell is he doing?" Neville asked Ron in a low voice, and Ron, who couldn't guess Harry's plan at this time, shook his head.

"Maybe we are going to dress up as mechanical soldiers." Luna said in her light voice.

"Then just use the Transfiguration Curse to solve it?" Sirius was distressed at the fact that he couldn't guess what his godson was thinking in advance, "There's no need to wrap yourself with these metals, right?"

"Neo, he should be looking for..." Joyce said just now, but was interrupted by Harry's "I found it."

"Harry, what are you looking for?" Lily asked. If they didn't ask, it seemed difficult to understand what Harry was doing.Although if Harry was asked, he would basically give an answer, but at the same time, Harry seldom took the initiative to explain, and Harry's thinking was really beyond the comprehension of ordinary wizards.

"This," Harry replied, pulling out what looked like a tiny integrated chip.

"Uh...Harry, what is this?" James continued.

"It's an integrated chip," Harry replied, and the wizards twitched their mouths, but fortunately, Harry continued to explain, "This part controls the identification of these mechanical soldiers." Harry paused for a moment, Glancing at the wizards who were chasing him all the way because they were worried about him, the expressions of these wizards were obviously puzzled, Harry shrugged, and then said, "That is to say, with this, other mechanical soldiers can also be tricked. .”

"Harry, what you want to explain is...Although we can use magic to deceive the officers on Peverell, can't magic deceive these mechanical soldiers?" Salazar folded his arms, and magic could not deceive the mechanical soldiers. It made him feel bad.Although he has experienced the power of technology many times, Salazar still believes that magic is the most powerful.

"I'm not sure," Harry's answer surprised everyone present, "what's so strange?" Harry narrowed his strange eyes slightly, and a few skewers of baked meatballs suddenly appeared in his hand like a magic trick , "I don't have so many opportunities to slowly try this type of mechanical soldier on Peverell Star. The mechanical soldier can see through the interference of those magics. So the easiest way is to let them directly recognize you as the same mechanical soldier as them. Accept Is it?" Harry asked, holding a few skewers of baked meatballs in his left hand, which suddenly turned into a few chips between his fingertips.

Harry's suggestion was quickly adopted by everyone. They even gave help to Julian and Bosmila, two people who couldn't use magic. Come out, and the officers of Peverell Star who were taken away by the customs of Planet Meow came back.They searched the spaceship without seeing Harry, and finally found Harry where the mechanical soldiers were.And, the parts scattered around Harry's feet on the ground.The officers couldn't help trembling. Although Harry was wary of these people, they didn't dare to really do anything to Harry.They didn't dare offend Harry, but they weren't the only ones Harry was mainly wary of.

"Neo, Lord Neo, why did you come here suddenly?" one of the officers asked cautiously.

"Can't I walk around in the spaceship?" Harry asked rhetorically, crossing his arms and looking very uncomfortable, a typical young master who has lost his temper.

"No, no, of course," another officer said hastily, "It's just that it's more dangerous here. If these mechanical soldiers suddenly go berserk and hurt you, we can't bear the responsibility!"

"Don't worry, even if these mechanical soldiers really go berserk, the team that developed them will be responsible," Harry continued to look at the mechanical soldiers, and kept knotting and loosening a cable in his hand. "When did this model come into use?" Harry asked.

"These were approved for use just last year." The Peverell star officer who spoke first replied.

"Oh...then what are you supposed to do, I'll continue to study this new type of mechanical soldier." Harry started to chase people away, but the officers were not happy to leave Harry alone.But they couldn't beat Harry, and eventually had to give in.

"...Harry, since you can convince those people so easily, why do you have to ask us to hide?" When the officers left, Ron couldn't help asking.

"It's not to guard against them." Harry turned around the room again, and then came to sit next to Salazar who was sitting on one of the parts of one of the mechanical soldiers that Harry dismantled before, and sat down as usual Salazar's lap.

"Then who are we to beware of?" Bosmila couldn't help asking.

"Peverell Star." Julian replied for Harry, but this answer made most of the people who worked so hard to come here feel even more confused.

"Okay, now it's question time!" Harry opened a glass of lemonade in a can with a "snap!" and announced, sitting comfortably on Salazar's body, "If you want to ask anything, start asking now." .”