A black classic car with a super long wheelbase was parked on the lawn of Harris' house. The combination of square and round was vividly reflected in this car. The dynamic curve of the car made it look very smooth. The 12-foot short wheelbase chassis was custom-made into a four-door body. A pair of flying wings with a silver letter B in the middle was attached to the top of the car.
Not far from the car, Luna was sitting on a swing and swinging casually. Helena was floating in the air and swaying with Luna. It looked like she was swinging with Luna. Emily and Penello were standing nearby. She was standing on her tiptoes and whispering to Penello, who was bending over, while Penello listened with a serious expression.
"Bentley 8 liters. It is said that the genius engineer of Muggle, Walter? Owen? The last model that Bentley personally designed for Bentley Motors. " Lunn stood beside the super luxurious classic car and introduced it. "It has been cast with the Traceless Expansion Spell and the Muggle Expulsion Spell. When it flies in the sky, Muggles who see it will think it is a kite or a big bird. Even if you use Muggle mode to run on the road, you will still be able to run at miles per hour.
Miles per hour of silent sports car. We have also specially strengthened the mute effect in the car to block out most of the noise. "
Allen looked at his second brother Lunn's satisfied expression and felt a headache coming on. There were so many modern cars, but he had to choose an old car. Although it had to be said that it still looked as charming in this era, it would attract too much attention from Muggle if it was driven out on the street.
"Although the flying broom is fast, it has a limited number of passengers and is not that comfortable. The flying carpet can allow an entire family to sit on it, but the carpet is prohibited from being abused by Arthur Weasel of the Muggle Products Company. It is classified as a Muggle handicraft in the Register of Prohibited Magical Items by Mr. Weasel and is prohibited from being transported. It is more troublesome to release it again. Mr. Weasel has personally remodeled it for us. However, Hermione told Father that the wizards' normal flying tools are not as good as this kind of comfortable and practical magic car. If it is properly operated, it can bring huge profits to Harris. " Lunn patted one of the two spare tires hanging in front of the car. "Allen, try it out and see if there is anything that needs to be improved. After that, we can bring the finished product to the Magic Transportation Department to draft and pass the bill. Oh, I have the gift for the Weasel's family in the car."
Alan understood this approach. It was not difficult for the Harris family to forcibly lift the restrictions on flying carpets or directly pass the bill on magic cars. However, in the current situation, it was not good to be so rude and tyrannical for such a small matter. It was more in the interest of the Harris family to be able to prepare some information and go through the procedures to make everything seem open and aboveboard.
"Compared to my motorcycle, this looks pretty good." Penello and Emily hugged each other as a farewell. He walked to the old car and opened the door. He stretched his long legs forward and sat in the front passenger seat. Recently, whenever he was free, Penello would follow Allen as a bodyguard.
Allen stepped into the car and held the steering wheel with both hands. He sat on the reddish-brown leather chair. Although the wooden interior looked rather low-key and luxurious, it was still a little rough compared to modern cars. The function was simple, but the overall quality brought about an extraordinary enjoyment. After getting used to the dense dashboard in front of the driver's seat and the unique way of shifting gears, Allen poked his head out of the window and asked, "Helena, Luna, do you want to go to the Burrow together?"
"Helena will be asked to stay by my father." Luna waved her hand and declined on behalf of her and her daughter to go with Allen.
The car slowly drove out of Harris' courtyard and went faster and faster on the flat road. After driving for a while, Allen activated the flight mode. The car automatically activated the Muggle Dispelling Spell and soared into the blue sky. On the way, Penello sat in the front passenger seat and twisted his legs from time to time, as if something was bothering him. He bit his red lips so hard that there were teeth marks.
Halfway through the journey, when the car passed through the thick clouds in the sky, the windshield was covered with water vapor. Allen could not see the front clearly, so he turned on the wipers. At this time, a melodious song suddenly entered Allen's ears. Penello pressed her hands on the seat and swayed her body to the rhythm of the music. Her head swayed left and right as the wipers danced. Allen was stunned when he saw Penello's movements. Then, he realized why she was doing this. Allen felt a little guilty. He had not been alone with Penello for a long time, and he had not done anything for her. Penello, on the other hand, had done a lot for him. Allen held the steering wheel with one hand and held Penello's arm with the other to stop her movements. Penello turned her head in confusion.
"Penello, don't listen to Emily's so-called advice. In my heart, you are good enough. Just be yourself." Allen's hand patted Penello's arm gently to comfort her.
Penello, who understood Allen's meaning, straightened up from the seat and stepped into Allen's arms with her long legs. She wrapped her arms around Allen's neck and her bright red lips moved closer to Allen. Their lips and teeth touched, and their breaths intertwined. The entire car seemed to be enveloped by this lingering love.
Suddenly, a sound rang out. Allen's eyes widened and he turned the steering wheel to the right. The car drew an arc in the air and bypassed a helicopter that was coming directly at them. Fortunately, the two pilots did not make the mistake of going left and right in a hurry.
Caught off guard, Penello lost her balance and her whole head fell on Allen's seat, leaving a kiss mark on it. Allen held Penello with one hand and controlled the car with the other. Finally, the car stabilized its direction and continued to fly in the sky.
Allen looked at the Muggle helicopter that flew past the left window with some lingering fear. He could not help but think of the time when he was in flying class. He always heard the little wizards boasting about their superb flying broomsticks skills. And when they boasted, they would always end with dodging a Muggle helicopter. He did not expect that he would actually be able to dodge a Muggle helicopter while driving today. There were thousands of roads, but safety was the most important. If you did not follow the rules, your loved ones would cry. This sentence was applicable even if the road was in the air.
The pilot of the Muggle that had just flown past could not help but reach out to wipe the sweat on his forehead due to nervousness. "What the hell? Where did this flock of crows come from?"
In the old car, Penello returned to her seat. Her face was stained with lipstick because of the incident just now. Allen wiped her face with his hand. Under the effect of magic and his fingers, her face became clean and white again. Penello rubbed her face against Allen's hand that did not retract. "When we get back, I have to ask Lunn to cancel the mute effect immediately. I didn't even hear it …"
The somewhat awkward atmosphere in the car began to warm up again. Allen could not help but think that he had met Luna's father and Hermione's parents. Only Penello's parents had never met or even heard them mention them. So he asked her, "Penello, shall we find time to meet your parents?"
"No, please don't! Uh, don't get me wrong … Actually, it's because my parents don't like wizards. Even I was able to study at the Hogwarts because I insisted on going there. My parents are lawyers. The people they meet every day make them unable to see their position clearly. They are obsessed with power. No matter how powerful you are in the magic world, in their eyes, you may not be as important as the president of the bank in the Muggle world. I can't let them ridicule you. " Penello, who was still experiencing the long-lost feeling of being spoiled and blissful, heard Allen's question. Her face turned ugly again. Without hesitation, she shook her head and refused.
Allen first nodded. He knew that this was the reason why Penello had not mentioned her parents in front of him. But after a moment of contemplation, he came up with a solution. He could not help but smile proudly. "It's okay, Penello. Don't worry, leave everything to me. When everything is ready, let's meet. I think your parents will be satisfied with my arrangement."
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