Fox Demon: God rewards hard work, I will eventually master martial arts and become a god

Chapter 208: Cultivation starts from a baby

Lin Yu said casually, he just felt Harry Potter's body a little bit.

I have to say that the Son of Destiny is the Son of Destiny, and the identity of the protagonist is different from others.

Not only is he a genius in the field of magic, he was able to defeat Voldemort at the age of seventeen, and he also has a very good physical foundation in martial arts.

It is the kind of existence that is far beyond the level of ordinary people. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius.

It's really hard to imagine that such a thin body has the talent to practice martial arts.

Looking at the cultivation techniques in his mind, Harry Potter quickly became immersed in them and began to study them seriously.

Soon, it was getting late and it was hard to do anything in the closet.

Harry Potter could only sleep deeply with some expectations and regrets, and wait until tomorrow to try again.

early morning.

From time to time, there is an unknown force that helps him correct when he does not meet the standards.

'Aunt Petunia doesn't like me to begin with'

Harry Potter got up from the bed in a daze, touched his ragged eyes, yawned, opened the door, and walked out.

After finally getting a whole set of actions in order last night, Harry Potter was already sweating profusely.

Lin Yu said in his mind, not letting Harry Potter off because of the panting look.

'I just want to exercise, and I want to help the family do more things and share the housework in the future. '

Lin Yu said casually, "Anyway, you can do it more or less in normal times. I think your aunt will not refuse for this reason." '

'What time is this, master? '

That means doing these movements is very tiring!

Harry Potter panted and thought to himself, 'Aunt Petunia is going to get up soon to make breakfast, and she will definitely be unhappy if she sees it. '

The first time he practiced, Harry Potter seemed a little nervous and a little embarrassed.

Harry Potter thought about it for a while, and still thought it was true.

Harry Potter didn't understand the functions and effects of the actions he made, but he knew one thing.

Harry Potter said with a confused look on his face.

However, once I entered the state, I quickly adapted to it.

Although the movements are still very stiff, inconsistent and fluid, the accuracy has improved a lot.

'But, but, master. '

Because it's still dark outside.

'It's four o'clock in the morning, hurry up, you have to go to school at dawn and there is no time to waste. '

'Oh, yes, Master. '

'I see! '

It's totally something you can't do in daily life.

Of course, milk is only owned by Dudley and has nothing to do with Harry Potter.

Bread, eggs, bacon, coffee and milk.

'Don't tell me you can't solve this little thing? '

Harry Potter was woken up by Lin Yu early in the morning.

The sky is gradually getting brighter.

After a long time.

'Continue until dinner. '

Harry Potter nodded and continued to practice.

Some are afraid of being seen.

Harry Potter also felt a little helpless when talking about this.

Lin Yu said to him, with an unquestionable tone in his tone.

With Aunt Petunia's temperament, if she knew about it, although she wouldn't praise him, she would definitely not blame him for anything.

'Now go to the yard and start practicing. '

Upon hearing this, Harry Potter quickly opened the door and came to the yard outside, and began to do the actions according to the method in his mind.

Along with practice, the coolness in the morning air was gradually dissipated by the heat in the body.

An alarm clock sounded in the house.

Aunt Petunia is the first person in the family to get up, and she prepares breakfast for the family in the morning.

As soon as he reached the living room, he was stunned.

It may seem like an ordinary movement, but if you want to do it, you have to use all aspects of your body to the extreme.

All the way to the living room, Aunt Petunia gave the door of the closet under the stairs a heavy tap out of habit.

"Harry! Get up quickly, don't let me call you a second time!"

After saying that, he subconsciously prepared to turn around and leave.

According to past experience, Harry Potter will definitely respond and get up immediately at this time.

But today, after finishing speaking, Aunt Petunia took two steps, but did not hear any response.

It was like Harry Potter had fallen asleep, there was no movement at all.

Aunt Petunia, who noticed something unusual, frowned, came back, and patted the door panel a few more times.

"Harry?"

"You'd better come out of your dark corner before I get angry. If it delays Dudley's schooling, you know the consequences."

The already sharp sound, accompanied by the irritation after no response for a long time, was obviously much more powerful than an alarm clock.

I could still vaguely hear Uncle Vernon's mumbling voice upstairs.

But this time, there was still no response.

Aunt Petunia began to feel that something was not right. With Harry Potter's usual temperament, it was absolutely impossible for Harry Potter to call him several times without giving any response.

'Is it because you are sick? '

Aunt Petunia thought secretly in her heart and subconsciously prepared to open the closet door.

Although I don't really like the child that my strange sister forced on me, after all, it was a request before her death.

If something really went wrong, it would still be a bit unbearable.

But when Aunt Petunia opened the door, she was stunned by the empty closet.

Harry Potter is gone!

After standing at the door and experiencing a moment of daze, more shrill shouts erupted in the room.

"Harry?"

"I don't have time to play hide-and-seek with you. I don't care where you are. Get out of here!"

There was clearly a hint of anger in Aunt Petunia's voice.

She came to the toilet, but there was no one there, and then to the storage room, but still no one there.

Soon, Uncle Vernon and Dudley in the room heard the movement downstairs.

The father and son, who were very similar in stature and appearance, walked downstairs in their pajamas.

"What happened? Did that little brat Harry get into trouble again?"

Uncle Vernon said with a very ugly expression on his somewhat fat face.

As long as Harry Potter is mentioned, this is often the first thing he thinks about.

After all, since the adoption of Harry Potter, things like this have happened countless times in the family.

"That boy is missing!"

Aunt Petunia's face looked ugly as she stood in the living room and spoke to the two of them. I usually don't treat Harry Potter very well, but it can be regarded as fulfilling my sister's last wish before she died, but now he is missing.
"Gone?"

Uncle Vernon was also stunned, obviously not expecting this development.

"Then you go find it quickly!"

At this time Dudley, who was a little slow to react, spoke!

But what was different from normal people's worries was that Dudley was only concerned about whether anyone would be able to bully him in the future.

In this family, Harry Potter's status is extremely low.

Whether at home or at school, he was always the target of bullying, and he was still the kind who didn't dare to fight back.

If there is no such a venting bag, the days afterward will be so boring.

"Maybe he ran away by himself. If he ran away, we would be able to save some worries."

Uncle Vernon was not ready to move and muttered.

"I don't care, you hurry up and find me, otherwise, or I will..."

Dudley's fat face deliberately looked like he was about to cry, and he knew that this trick would be most effective for his parents.

Whenever something happens, I cry and promise that there will be no problem.

Sure enough, after seeing his expression, Uncle Vernon said quickly.

"Okay, okay, we know, let's go find that bastard now."

Hearing his father's agreement, Dudley's expression changed, and he was about to smile with satisfaction when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

The three of them all looked in the direction from which the sound came, and saw a sweaty Harry Potter walking in from the outside.

"Harry?!"

The three of them spoke in unison, and the whole house seemed to tremble at the sound.

Seeing the unhappy expressions on the three of them, Harry Potter coughed in embarrassment.

"morning."

As soon as they said hello, Aunt Petunia came over aggressively, her face full of anger, indicating that the next encounter would definitely be like a volcanic eruption.

Fortunately, under Lin Yu's guidance, Harry Potter already had a rough draft.

Aunt Petunia said quickly before she started casting the spell.

"Aunt Petunia, were you looking for me just now? I couldn't sleep and wanted to do something to help the family."

"I went to the yard to clean up the trash and help Uncle Vernon clean the car."

Harry Potter spoke quickly, and when Aunt Petunia came to him, he finished his words.

"you"

Aunt Petunia, who had been holding back her anger and was just about to start spraying, was stunned after hearing Harry Potter's words.

I just said the word "you" and it became silent.

What should I say?
Who asked you to do these things?

Are you not qualified to do our family’s work?

Left to ourselves?

No matter how you think about it, it doesn't make sense.

Uncle Vernon paused in his scolding, saying that eating people is short-tongued and soft-handed.

Harry Potter's gentle attack was so smooth that the two of them were speechless.

"Then you should say it in advance."

Uncle Vernon seemed to find it a bit embarrassing to say nothing.

He still glared at Harry Potter dissatisfied and muttered.

Harry Potter saw this and nodded quickly.

"I understand, uncle. If I still get up tomorrow, I will definitely come over and let you know first."

"you dare!"

When I think about it, I don’t know what time this kid got up. What if he comes here and disturbs me when I sleep? !

Uncle Vernon glared at Harry Potter until he quickly said he wouldn't, and then turned around and stormed upstairs.

Dudley also followed his father with a disappointed look on his face.

Originally, he thought it would be a wonderful morning to see Harry Potter being severely repaired by his parents.

But now it seems that I still think too much.

"Auntie, I was sweating a lot just now. Can I take a shower?"

Seeing the two of them going back to their room, Harry Potter quickly said to Aunt Petunia.

"Taking a shower? I know you don't have any good intentions. Do you know how much water will be wasted?"

"Your unreliable parents didn't give us a penny."

As always, Aunt Petunia scolded Harry Potter's parents with a mean look on her face, and sternly warned him that he must come out within three minutes, otherwise he would not be able to have breakfast this morning.

Fortunately, Harry Potter is already used to all this.

Nodding, he rushed into the bathroom and started taking a shower almost immediately.

When Harry Potter came out, Aunt Petunia, who was cooking, glanced at the clock and snorted inexplicably.

After about ten minutes of fussing, breakfast was ready.

Perhaps because of his practice in the morning, Harry Potter only felt that he was extra hungry today.

He wolfed down the eggs, bacon and bread on the plate.

The look of devouring the food made Uncle Vernon, who was reading the newspaper, say dissatisfiedly.

"Harry, didn't anyone teach you what politeness is?"

"This is at the dinner table, no"

"I'm sorry Uncle Vernon."

At this time, Harry Potter, who had already cleared the food on his plate, apologized decisively and looked at Aunt Petunia.

"Auntie, I'm a little hungry. Can I have some more?"

Aunt Petunia gave him an annoyed look as if she was starving to death.

"You have a lot of things to do, such as bathing and extra meals. I really don't know what our family owes you."

As she spoke, Aunt Petunia prepared to add more to Harry Potter's plate.

"No! I want to eat these, I can't give them to him!"

At this moment, Dudley made a sharp sound as his table knife passed across the plate, interrupting Aunt Petunia's movements.

Even though the food on his plate was piled up like a mountain, he still looked like he was eating from the bowl and looking into the pot.

When he said this, he looked at Harry Potter with a proud look on his face, as if he was telling him that if I don't give it to you, you won't be able to eat it.

After that, he took a large piece of bacon from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth as a demonstration.

Harry Potter looked at Dudley without saying a word, just watching silently.

However, at this moment, Dudley had just chewed two mouthfuls and suddenly coughed. His fat face turned red quickly and he stretched out his hands to pinch his neck, trying desperately to spit out the contents of his mouth. He was obviously choking.

Seeing this situation, the Dursleys immediately panicked and hurried to their precious son's side.

Lin Yu's voice sounded in Harry Potter's ears at this time.

Hearing this, Harry Potter quickly got up and ran behind Dudley. Amidst the scoldings of the Dursleys, Harry Potter hugged Dudley from behind with some difficulty.

According to Lin Yu's instructions, he performed a move called Heimlich First Aid.

The first blow, due to Dudley's size, had no effect.

Fortunately, Harry Potter found the point of exerting his strength in the second blow. As soon as he exerted his strength, Dudley coughed out a piece of bacon with a "wow" sound, and then started coughing violently.

(End of this chapter)