Arriving at Old Tom's shop, Mr. Harris greeted Tom warmly, "Mr. Tom, business is booming! Please bring me a vanilla ice cream, a strawberry cone, and a colorful sundae. "
"Okay, Mr. Harris, please wait a moment." Old Tom bowed, as if thanking the guest for coming. "What a touching dedication!" Allen couldn't help but exclaim.
"Owen, Owen Harris …" An enthusiastic call came from the right rear of the display window.
"Arthur, I'm so glad to see you!" Mr. Harris hugged Arthur Weasley warmly, as if he was hugging a long-lost brother.
"It's rare that we have time to get together, why don't we go for a drink?" Mr. Harris felt that he had found an opportunity, and Arthur would definitely be willing to accept the matter of dealing with Muggle's magical items.
"Sure." Looking at his wife Molly, who was happily chatting with Mrs. Harris, Arthur Weasley agreed without hesitation.
"Ron can play with your young man, but be careful not to run too far." As soon as he finished speaking, a red-haired little boy with freckles on both sides of his nose came out from behind him and looked at Allen excitedly.
"This is a rare opportunity for free sightseeing." Allen didn't refuse the red-haired boy's enthusiastic hand holding.
Ron was a very talkative person, and it seemed that he rarely saw such a cooperative audience. As an excellent teacher, Allen was very good at listening, not to mention that Allen learned a lot of interesting information during the conversation. Under the subtle encouragement and polite words, Allen's general knowledge of the magic world was perfected little by little, and his disguise was hidden deeper.
"Allen, look, it's so lively over there!" Ron, who was talking non-stop about Quidditch, suddenly changed the topic.
Allen followed Ron's gaze and saw a group of people crowded next to the Quidditch boutique, cheering and cheering one after another. Ron immediately stopped entering the Quidditch boutique and pulled Allen into the crowd.
"Wow, Malfoy is so awesome. He has already gotten 5 Medals of Honor. He can exchange them for a Lawrence poster." A voice full of envy and jealousy sounded in his ears. There were many similar voices.
"Who is Lawrence?" Allen asked Ron.
"He's the Irish team's ball-seeker. He turned the tide in the recent Quidditch match and won for the Irish team!" Ron Hao did not hide his fanatical admiration for Lawrence. His eyes were burning as he looked at the poster.
"Ha, Allen, why don't we participate as well? He could definitely surpass Malfoy. As long as you answer ten questions correctly, you can get two posters! "Ron looked at Allen expectantly.
"Hehe, you want to surpass me? Try it if you have the ability!" Malfoy looked up and down at Ron and Allen. His expression and body language expressed disdain.
Many so-called "upper-class people" had this ability. They didn't need to say much. They could make you feel uncomfortable with their eyes and let you understand their poverty and inferiority.
Malfoy's platinum hair shone in the sun. This was a face that could make women scream "so cute, so cute" no matter which country it was in. However, this good-looking face was full of pride and a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"We will definitely surpass you! Allen, let's go answer the questions. "Ron waved his fist at Malfoy.
Malfoy looked carefully at Allen. This was a youth with bright blonde hair like him. His big blue eyes were like the clear sky after the rain, clear and innocent. He had a high nose bridge and thin lips. This was a gentle and steady child who could easily arouse the affection of others! This kind of temperament was really rare at this age. Even the proud Malfoy couldn't help but say, "Your name is Allen? If you can answer three questions correctly, I will allow you to be my follower. "
"What a proud young man!" Allen thought. As a teacher who had taught for seven years, Allen was too clear about the true desires of these youths. This good-looking boy in front of him just wanted his friendship. However, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to make friends with this kind of arrogant expression! But when it came to answering the questions, Allen really didn't have the confidence. After all, he was an outsider who had only read the original work. He really didn't understand the knowledge system of this world.
Ron had already pulled Allen to line up. Allen came back to his senses and carefully observed the situation of the contestants in front of him. The competition was divided into the juvenile and adult groups. Several groups of people in the juvenile group went over, but there were no more than three correct answers.
Ron was already stunned. "Allen, this is bad. We are going to lose face. I can't even answer a single question. What about you?"
On the contrary, Allen's heart was already half at ease. These were all things that Chinese children were tired of playing. It was just some brain-twisting and logical riddles. "Don't be afraid. I am here." Allen, whose confidence was greatly boosted, comforted Ron.
Soon, it was Allen and Ron's turn. The Quidditch clerk waved his magic wand, and a question quickly appeared on a 10-inch long and wide giant parchment: Five silver Sikes of the same size. How should two be placed in contact with each other?
"Oh, I have never touched a silver Sike!" Ron's hands desperately stuck into his hair and pulled it down tightly.
"This has nothing to do with whether you have a silver Sike or not. Don't worry, I can solve it. " Allen's confident appearance successfully stopped Ron from turning himself into an extremely smart pair of hands.
"Place a silver Sike at the bottom, then place the second and third on top of the first, and place the fourth and fifth vertically on top of the first." Allen said as he took out the silver Sike to demonstrate.
No contestant had ever solved the question so quickly, not even Malfoy. He accepted the star-shaped medal of honor that the clerk handed over, and at the same time, received countless admiring gazes.
"The second question is also related to money." The clerk seemed to think highly of Allen and winked at Allen. "The next question can only be solved by one person. Which one of you will do it?"
Ron looked at Allen eagerly, which made Allen feel that he should not shirk his responsibility. "I will do it!" Allen looked at the clerk.
"Please close your eyes!" The clerk used a thick red cloth to cover Allen's eyes. Then, the clerk took out a pile of copper sodium and placed it on the table, waved his wand, and said, "There are 23 copper sodium on the table, 10 of which are facing up. Please use the best method to divide these copper sodium into two piles, and the number of copper sodium on each pile facing up needs to be the same. "
"This is too difficult, the front and back of the copper sodium feel about the same, you can't feel it when you can't see it!"
"This may require a kind of mental magic, you can see it even if you don't open your eyes."
"Even if there is such magic, you and I have never heard of it, this is definitely not something a child can master!"
Ron looked at Allen worriedly, "It's over, Allen said before that he didn't know magic spells!"
Unaffected by the onlookers, Allen calmly chose 13 copper sodium and placed them on one side without changing direction, then chose another 10 and placed them on the other side without changing direction, and then turned all 10 copper sodium over.
"Completely correct! It was too amazing! You are so smart! "The clerk exclaimed as he untied the red cloth.
As expected, Allen smoothly solved the next three problems. The clerk handed Lawrence's poster to Allen. This was not an ordinary poster, it could move! A man with a physique like that of a bodybuilder, sitting on a flying broom, tore the clothes on his chest, and shouted in celebration of his victory! Allen did not find it surprising, after all, the world he lived in in his previous life could preserve images for much longer than this. He casually handed the poster to Ron, whose ears were red. He did not make any contributions in the competition, but he really could not resist Lawrence's temptation. "I will put it on my bed, thank you, Allen!" Ron stuttered as he thanked him, holding the poster tightly to his chest.
"Please don't." Allen glanced at Lawrence, who was screaming in front of Ron's chest, "Then you will not be able to sleep at night."
"May I ask if you still want to continue the challenge?" The clerk's attitude was extremely amiable. He also enjoyed the feeling of Allen's super fast speed beating the onlookers to a pulp. This kind of answering speed made the onlookers doubt their lives. "Were they born without brains?!"
"Of course. Allen can do it! "Ron had already become Allen's fan, and he felt that Allen was omnipotent.
"Okay." The clerk waved his wand excitedly, not giving Allen a chance to refuse. He also looked forward to seeing how far Allen could go.
"What is the spell of the Floating Spell?" This is very simple, most of the people present can answer it, but for children, it is indeed difficult because it can only be learned in magic school, and children can only come into contact with magic spells at the age of 11. "
"Yugadeum Leviosa." This was not difficult for Allen, who had read the original novel and the movie, so he was very familiar with this spell. But at the same time, he also felt that his challenge might be over soon, after all, the spell he remembered was limited.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
