Chapter 107: Accident Before School Starts (Subscription Required)

Chapter 108 An accident before school starts (please subscribe)

Are there galleons in the book?

What about the diary? Where did the diary go?

Zhang Xiao looked through all of Ginny's books without giving up, but found nothing except the galleons in the envelope.

What went wrong? Frowning, he thought over the entire plan.

First of all, eliminate the unreliable idea of ​​trapping Lucius in a sack and snatching the diary on the way.

So the best window period to get a diary is now!

It was obvious from Lucius's performance just now that he just wanted to cause a commotion.

It's true that Lucius can taunt people, but he won't deliberately incite others to do something.

This is not at all consistent with the shrewdness of the Malfoy family that Lucius has always believed in.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiao's eyes widened in shock.

Lucius, did you get beaten on purpose just to give a dozen Galleons to the Weasley family? Is there something wrong with your brain?

Why give Galleons to the Weasley family? It can't just be the discovery of conscience.

So, where did Lucius put the diary?

Zhang Xiao suddenly had an illusion that the things he was familiar with began to fall apart.

On the way back, looking at Zhang Xiao who was somewhat silent, Li Qingshu asked curiously:

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong? You handled the bookstore affairs very well. This way of helping is much better than giving money directly."

Zhang Xiao smiled reluctantly, responding to his mother's concern.

The Weasley family's winning of the lottery does have a double meaning.

But the mysterious disappearance of the diary still made him feel a little depressed, just depressed.

How about considering the possibility of putting a Lucius sack?

He quickly adjusted his mood. No matter who took the diary, he would eventually show up.

Why is the diary so persistent in opening the secret room? Don't you wait until you fully recover? With Tom's IQ, he should definitely know that recovering first is the best option.

There is only one reasonable explanation!

Opening the secret room is one of the necessary conditions for his recovery.

Zhang Xiao gritted his teeth and wanted to play, right? When I get to school, I'll talk to Harry.

Then, after getting the Snake Word to open the door, I'll give you a move that will kill you!

After driving and running away, Dumbledore wouldn't leave such a big hole alone, right?

Just do it!

In the last few days of summer vacation, Zhang Xiao's main focus was on the 'Yunjin' that had just been delivered.

This kind of material is indeed difficult to refine. Even with the strength of Dao Sect, it took nearly a month to successfully complete the customization.

This is a silver sleeve-like thing, only about two or three millimeters thick.

Gold can be pressed into gold foil with a thickness of one ten thousandth of a millimeter. Yunjin is far from that, but it is also pressed very thin by the Taoist sect's ingenious techniques.

After all, he was a Chinese craftsman. Even though he said plain noodles would be fine at the time, he still persisted in carving extremely exquisite patterns on the surface.

The wand was inserted through the hollow sleeve, and it fit tightly without any extra gaps.

A little above the handle, at the most comfortable distance that your thumb can reach, there is a small rectangular tourmaline. With a slight press, the sleeve immediately extends a section, almost reaching the tip of the wand.

"Is the Taoist weapon refiner so strong?"

Zhang Xiao waved the brand-new wand, and the weight barely increased, because the jujube wood is relatively slender. Even if the backbone of the thousand-year-old jujube wood is used, the wand produced is still relatively slender.

It's just right after adding the sleeve.

After trying several transformations, I finally let it go with satisfaction.

This is like a magic wand, it has become one of my most important tools. It can be regarded as another way of combining Chinese and Western methods.

On the last night, my parents carefully prepared a large table of dishes, and the family ate delicious dishes in the open air in the courtyard.

Dad also took out two bottles of good wine and insisted on drinking a glass. Li Qingshu did not stop him and watched with a smile as her husband poured a large bowl for herself.

When the ground was filled with empty bottles, Zhang Xiao realized that it was his mother who could really drink!

When Zhang Chengdao started to stagger, his mother's cheeks were only slightly red, but her eyes became brighter and brighter as she drank.

Finally, at the suggestion of the drunk Zhang Chengdao, Zhang Xiao took out his camera, set the time, and hurried back.

Zhang Chengdao insisted on putting his head on Li Qingshu's shoulder due to his drunkenness, while Li Qingshu poked her husband's face with a green-white finger with a smile and disgust.

Zhang Xiao pinched his waist with both hands and looked at his parents from the side, speechless.

With the dazzling light of the flash, the camera preserved this moment forever.

Early the next morning, Zhang Xiao looked at Zhang Chengdao who was refreshed and showed no sign of a hangover, and asked curiously:

"Dad, did you wake up after drinking this whole night?"

Zhang Chengdao waved his hand nonchalantly:

"What's this? Think about that time when we were in the mountains and had a night of drunkenness with your grandfather and a few senior brothers. How much did you drink last night?"

Zhang Xiao couldn’t help but be speechless:

"Are grandpa and uncles all so generous?"

"Well, your little uncle drank too much, and he insisted on standing on the big rock to show us his boy skills, and he couldn't stop him.

In the end, I was slapped away by your grandfather. "

Zhang Xiao was silent for a while. If he hadn't already confirmed that Longhu Mountain was not the Longhu Mountain under one person, he would have almost thought that Bilian was gone!

The father and son chatted for a while, feeling that time was almost up.

The family got on the bus and headed to King's Cross Station.

The Rolls-Royce drove quietly on the country road, and soon turned into the avenue and entered the bustling city.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the drizzle stopped and started.

The lead-gray sky seemed extremely depressing, and the pedestrians on the street lowered their heads, pulled up their collars, and walked quickly.

For some reason, there were more and more pedestrians on the roadside, and even bursts of noisy shouts came from not far away.

Even with the sound insulation of the Rolls-Royce, it was still clearly heard.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Xiao leaned on the car window curiously and looked out, only to see the crowds of people rushing in from all directions, holding up slogans and shouting loudly excitedly.

Is this a demonstration?

But the crowds were so surging that they blocked the road so tightly that they couldn't even move.

Why did we encounter a demonstration at this time?

Zhang Chengdao frowned and looked at it, then shook his head:

"We can only wait and see when the people have finished walking. We can't move for the time being."

Li Qingshu looked at her watch and said with a smile:

"It's okay. We left early. The parade in the UK has been going on for more than a day or two. It will be over soon."

Zhang Xiao said "hmm". What his parents said made sense, but he always felt like he had missed something.

At this moment, Zhang Chengdao's face changed suddenly, and two handprints were pinched on the steering wheel:

"How dare you!"

Zhang Xiao and Li Qingshu immediately looked outside, and their faces changed immediately.

The faces of the people marching outside had become ferocious and fanatical. They pointed at the Rolls-Royce and shouted loudly.

It was as if it was an enemy with a deep hatred.

What made the family change their faces was that someone had already raised a brick and smashed it hard against the car window!

This action seemed to ignite their beastly nature that they had long been unable to suppress. They saw their eyes red, their mouths wide open, and they made meaningless shouts and rushed over frantically.

They smashed the Rolls-Royce with everything they could find.

"This group of people are crazy!"

Zhang Chengdao looked at the glass that had shattered like a spider web, his face gloomy as if water was about to drip out.

He moved his wrist and said calmly:

"It just so happens that I haven't taught you how to fight in a chaotic way. This is a good opportunity. Everything should be based on your own safety. You can kill if necessary."

Li Qingshu also reached out and rolled up her long hair, her pretty face as calm as water:

"Listen to your father."

Zhang Xiao nodded in agreement, and at this moment he actually had a hint of inexplicable excitement in his heart.

"Then go!"

Zhang Chengdao pushed the car door hard, and several people who were smashing the glass were like being hit in the chest by a heavy hammer.

He flew backwards, knocking over several people, and after landing, he fell to the ground with a "wow" and spitting blood.

Zhang Xiao was about to take action, but suddenly his movements paused, and he finally remembered what he had overlooked.

This year is 1992, and this is London.

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