Unlimited life

ps: I’m writing another day! Recently, in the New Year, the amount of daily updates may be less.

In the days since, Hermione has deliberately avoided Bert, like a mouse seeing a cat. The Grangers always looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, as if they were picking on an object.

Bert didn’t care about these things, he put almost all his energy into the practice of the phantom manifestation, and became more and more accurate in the magic control of the phantom manifestation. He was already able to do it, from the suburbs of Paris to the hotel room through the apparition.

The summer vacation was still very long, and Burt planned to end his French vacation and return to the alchemy hut.

The Wessexes weren’t happy with it, but ultimately blamed it on it, which they believed was the embarrassment and way to escape Burt after he was exposed.

After saying goodbye to his family, Bert holds the bobtail cat and uses the apparition to transfigurate at night and disappears on the beach in the south of France, where he targets the village of Saint-Tachibole.

After his apparition, he found himself standing on a wide road. The bobcat in his arms seems to be unable to stand this way of traveling, and some are in low spirits.

“Where is this?” The road was straight ahead, and Burt looked around, his gaze falling on a nearby sign.

“Fluorescent flashing.” Burt muttered and raised his wand, reading the words on the sign with the help of the magic light: Eleven Peter Road.

The text on the sign is in English, indicating that you have indeed arrived in the UK, as for where is this place?

Bert looked at the bobtail in his arms, considering whether he was performing a phantom apparition.

At this time, a deafening band suddenly sounded all around, and a blinding bright light washed from the front.

Bert hurriedly pushed back a few steps, turned sideways and covered his eyes with his hands to block the harsh glare.

A moment later, a huge three-deck bus stopped with a scream, exactly where Bert had just stood.

The windshield reads in gold lettering: Knight Bus.

The door suddenly popped open, and the commander jumped out of the car in purple overalls, and said a bunch of words: “Welcome to the Knight Bus, which is an emergency bus for helpless witches or wizards.” Please stretch your wand, get in the car, we can take you anywhere, my name is Stan Sampak, and today I am your conductor. ”

“It turned out to be a knight bus, which is a good idea,” Burt muttered, having heard of the existence of the knight bus here, but he had not seen it with his own eyes. At the moment when the knight’s bus appeared, Bert abandoned the apparitionary way to return to the alchemy hut. He plans to take the knight’s bus to Diagon Alley and go to the Alchemy Lodge via Floo Powder, which is slower, but at least it will make the Bobtail feel better.

“How much does it cost to go to Diagon Alley?” Bert.

“Seventeen silver siko.” Stan said, “But eighteen for chocolate, nineteen for you can pick any color thermos and toothbrush.” ”

Burt pulled out his purse and threw Stan a gold gallon.

“What’s your name?” Stan.

“Bert?”

“Oh, okay. Bert! Bert Wessex, another celebrity. Stan said, pointing to the driver next to him and saying, “This is our driver, Erne Poulan.” ”

“Erne, this is Bert Wessex, the famous genius!” Stan pointed to the bed outside the window and showed off: “Yesterday evening, Harry Potter blew up his aunt, it was the Knight bus that dropped him off in Diagon Alley, and he slept in your bed.” ”

“Oh, it’s really bad, it seems that our savior is not very emotionally stable!” Bert put Irina next to the bed and took out a piece of recovery for the bobtail, Irina regained her spirits, Bert put him on his lap and gently stroked its head, it may be more comfortable to sleep.

“I bet if the Knight Bus hadn’t found Potter, maybe Sirius would have been killed before the Ministry of Magic found him.” Stan boasted of handing Burt yesterday’s paper.

Bert spread out the newspaper, and on the front page, a frustrated man with long, messy hair slowly winked at Bert that this was the legendary Sirius Bright.

Bert raised his wand and whispered the incantation, which appeared in the newspaper: Black was still on the run, Sirius Black, the most criminal in Azkaban prison, was still on the run, the Minister of Magic confirmed today.

“The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic are still a bunch of trash!” Bert said without thinking, knowing that he had learned from Lysander Scamander the reason for Sirius’ escape.

“Oooh, you’re right.” Stan said winking at Bert and continued, “However, Black is the most criminal criminal in Azkaban prison, killing thirteen people with just one spell, and the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic are looking everywhere for him!” ”

Suddenly, the knight bus shook violently, the bus stopped suddenly, Stan almost knocked out on the chair next to him, the temperature around him plummeted, Bert suddenly felt a chill, and Irina rolled up next to the cotton pillow. Burt raised his head and saw that outside the car window, an inexplicable frost was moving the glass of the window…

What the hell, it’s only July today…

The door of the knight’s bus suddenly opened, and a monster wearing a cloak, his whole body seemed to be soaked in water, with a scabbed palm, and his whole body was rotten… It’s a Dementor!

“Oooh, get out, there’s no one you’re looking for here!” Erne suddenly roared at the Dementor, however, this courage did not last long, and he soon withered like a leaky balloon, trembling and coiled in the driver’s seat.

At this moment, the passengers in the carriage were all awakened!

The Dementor opened its mouth and took a deep breath, sucking all the pleasure away, it didn’t even intend to give up yet, ready to inspect the carriage.

Bert felt his ears buzzing, as if there were countless powerful ghosts, crying at him, all bad memories, all emerged at this time, his face was a little pale and ugly, but his expression was still calm and cold, a little colder than before.

“Get out!” Bert stood up and whispered to the Dementors.

“Get me out!” He raised his wand and shouted indifferently: “Call God to protect!” A white ray of light overflowed from the wand and turned into a white phoenix, and the white light wave bounced the Dementor away, and the phoenix’s dive completely drove it out of the carriage.

Bert stepped out of the knight’s bus and waved the spell in his hand, and the body of the phoenix flying in the void became more condensed, letting it chase the dementor!

Stan looked at the dementor who was dissolved by the Phoenix Patronus, opened his mouth in disbelief and said, “Oh my God, look what I saw!” “_

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