HP through the autumn

Chapter 38 Extra Chapter: Bicycle

When the Potters were on vacation at the seaside, they saw someone riding a bicycle on the plank road.

"Can you ride a bicycle?" Harry turned to his skilled wife.

"I can give it a try." Although she hadn't ridden a bicycle for many years, Qiu felt that she should be able to rekindle this skill.

"Really?" He looked at her suspiciously.

"You wait."

Mrs. Potter went to rent a bicycle, and Harry watched her get on the bicycle, ready to catch Mrs. Potter who fell off the bicycle.

However, she got on her bicycle and flew out for more than ten meters in a swift motion.

As she rode she even began to grasp the handlebars with one hand and wave to him with the other.

Then she rode all the way in front of him again, got out of the car, and looked at him triumphantly.

"It turns out the bike is still pretty easy."

Harry never had a chance to touch a bicycle when he lived with his uncle and aunt, and he never had a chance to touch a bicycle when he went to wizard school.

"I want to try it too." He said, stepped on the bicycle, and put one foot on the pedal like her.

"Then what?" he asked.

"While the other foot is off the ground, start pedaling, and put the off-ground foot on the pedal to pedal together."

He did so earnestly, then fell to the other side, and was supported by Mrs. Potter next to him.

"You should take your time," she said, and while no one was around cast a spell on the bike so she could hold onto the back of the bike to help him balance while Harry sat on it.

"Now, start riding forward, and I will help you from the back." She followed Harry, who was riding slowly, jogging on the beach under the sun.

"It seems that I am old." The owner of the bicycle rental shop not far away said to the customers who came to rent the bicycle: "In my time, it was boys who supported girls on bicycles."

"It was also true in my time." Said the young man in his 20s who came to rent a car.

It took Harry half an hour to learn to ride a bike, which made him very egotistical.

"How about I take you in the back seat?" he asked.

"As long as you don't throw me off." Qiu side sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

Harry got off to a rough start, he wobbled like he was DUI.

"Can you do it?"

"of course."

Then Mr. Porter fell down with his wife.

The author has something to say:

Today, the collection has inexplicably increased a lot, so I decided to write a small story

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