Chapter 226 The Difference Between Mental Casting and Portkeys

"Who are you?"

When everyone was unconsciously infected by the aura that automatically emitted from Bagir's body, they began to like him.

Next to Daniel Harry, Rupert Ron, who noticed Hermione's behavior, asked viciously.

"Ron, you are so rude." Arthur, the leader in front, took off his hat and apologized, "You must be going to the World Cup too, the door key was placed on the top of the mountain -"

"We can-" Hermione quickly interrupted, "I mean, come with us."

Ginny looked at Hermione with a girlish look and chuckled.

Ron's attitude became more and more irritable. Harry noticed this and quickly held his hand, which prevented Ron from exploding.

Amos Diggory subconsciously grabbed his proudest son and pushed him out, "Hello, this is my son Cedric."

"He beat Harry Potter at Quidditch last year. You must know Harry Potter."

Harry coughed. He didn't expect the topic to suddenly turn to him.

The cynical smiles that always appeared on the faces of the tall and thin versions of Fred and George began to disappear.

Ron also forgot his hostility towards Bagir and turned to look at Cedric.

Ginny and Hermione also slightly diverted their attention from Bargeer and looked at Cedric unhappily.

Just when the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, Cedric took the initiative to come to the rescue, "That's because Harry fell off the broom. It was because the Dementors suddenly appeared. It was an accident."

Then he complained in a low voice, "Dad, I told you-"

Harry was there before he could say it.

"Yeah, but you didn't fall off, right?" Amos loudly said kindly, patting his son on the back, "Our Ced is always so humble, always behaves like a gentleman... But The one who wins is always the best.”

"I'm sure Harry would have said the same thing here!"

"One fell off the broom and the other stayed firmly on it. You didn't need a genius to tell who was the better flier!"

"I think you think so too." Amos noticed Harry who had been staring at him with strange eyes, "What do you call him?"

Cedric looked like he was about to faint. He whispered with great embarrassment, "That's Harry."

The smile on Amos' face stopped abruptly.

Arthur quickly changed the subject, "What do you call me? You must not be a student of Hogwarts."

Unconsciously, he was surrounded by Hermione and Ginny, trying his best to stay away from Ginny and leaning towards Hermione, eh? The topic is back to me?

The alienated Ginny raised her hand without any embarrassment and said, "Dad, his name is Bagir Granger. He is from Brazil and a student of Castrobushe."

"Brazil?" Arthur's stiff smile, which was just changing the subject, suddenly became natural. "We Bill once almost went there as exchange students."

"Besides us Weasleys and Diggory, the Fawcett and Lovegood families are the only ones left in our area."

"You are their relative or an exchange student."

Amos interrupted quickly, "The Fawcett family didn't get tickets. The Lovegood family had already gone there a week in advance."

As an old classmate, colleague, and neighbor, he saw that Arthur was interested.

This will definitely not make enough time.

Bagir looked at Emma and Hermione, who was almost laughing out loud, and Ginny, who kept getting closer. He briefly hesitated whether to run away, and after a moment of silence, he replied: "No, it's a fact. My home is in Devon."

"Is that so?" Arthur nodded, "Then let's set off, it's getting late."

In fact, he was not sure that there were only four of them in this area of ​​Devon County. His easy-going personality and Bagir's demeanor made him believe it instantly.

Everyone continued climbing up the mountain.

Bagir nodded and quickly changed his position to stand on the other side of Hermione.

Emma and Hermione, who don't dress well and dress as plainly as a 40 or 50-year-old aunt, are still better than Ginny with a big pie face.

But as a Gryffindor, Ginny, who has been chasing Harry for several years, doesn't know what it means to back down.

Just as Bagir's fingertips were glowing slightly and he was about to send Ginny an Imperius Curse, the grumpy Ron knocked Ginny away and pulled Harry past them and walked in front.

"Walk faster, Ginny!"

Between his sister and Hermione, who was not sure he was attracted to her but was just instinctively jealous, he still chose his sister.

Hermione also played the direct bitch style of the movie version and said, "Yes, Bucky and I still have a lot to talk about."

Hey guys, self-taught and unlocked nicknames! Bagir almost thought it was another short second-year Hermione with obvious bunny teeth in front of him.

Ginny's face instantly turned into a dead look, she snorted and followed.

Ron in front felt his heart sting, as if he had lost something important.

Bajir who survived the disaster, Ron is my hero!

The road up the mountain is not very easy.

The dark, slimy blades of grass were slippery when stepped on, and at the same time, we stumbled into hidden rabbit holes from time to time.

But even so, Hermione still panted and continued to exude the charm she thought she had to Bargeer - her knowledge was far beyond that of her peers.

"Do you know the Portkey spell Bucky? [Mentos]"

"Actually, I've always been number one."

"Harry? He's good at Quidditch."

Hearing these murmurs, Basil instantly felt like he was back to the time when he first met Hermione at the beginning of the school year.

Ron, who was in a low mood in front, was also motivated instantly. He took big steps and wanted to escape from the hypnotic humming of Professor Binns in the classroom that made him drowsy.

As for Harry, he tried to get rid of the noise, but knowledge kept invading his equally drowsy brain in a despicable way.

His body unconsciously hugged Ginny, and Ginny's drooping face finally showed a smile.

Soon, the top of the mountain was reached.

Thanks to Hermione.

Harry didn't know anything about the portkey like in the movie, nor did he feel confused about them standing around the old boot - the portkey.

He didn't listen to Arthur's reminder and put his hand on it reluctantly.

However, the warm and soft body in his arms, Ron's angry eyes, and the teasing and kind eyes of others woke him up instantly.

He was about to say something when he saw Ginny squeezed into his arms again.

That hesitation and confusion disappeared instantly.

Then Mr. Weasley put his big hand on his shoulder encouragingly, which stopped Ron from exploding and filled him with courage.

So, without thinking, without preparation, without worrying about the Weasleys, the Diggorys, Hermione and another Granger who had just met, Harry kissed Ginny as she tiptoed up to him.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be Ron's roar, Fred and George's whistles, and other people's friendly laughter?

After a long few minutes - maybe half an hour - or a few sunny days - they separated.

"Congratulations on becoming a member of our family!" "Mom has long wanted you to be our son." Fred and George's voices rang out.

"Congratulations, Harry." Cedric raised his thumb in admiration.

Mr. Weasley turned his back and studied the rabbit hole under his feet with Mr. Diggory.

Hermione's body was strangely stiff. She stood on tiptoe, as if she wanted to imitate Ginny and kiss the handsome boy she had just met, but her body leaned back as if she was hesitating whether it was too fast.

And the boy didn't seem to notice Hermione's action, and nodded to him encouragingly, as if he was a little grateful?

Finally, his eyes finally found Ron, his hands clenched into fists, his head slightly tilted down, looking like he had been hit on the head.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Ron's head moved slightly, and Harry knew that meant: "Okay - if you must."

Harry finally felt relieved and smiled at Ginny who had been staring at him.

He hugged Ginny and said to everyone, "We should go."

"Ah," Mr. Weasley looked at his pocket watch as if he had just discovered it, "Oh, we are almost ten minutes late."

"We should be in our positions."

"You just need to touch the portkey, just like that, just extend a finger--"

Unlike the novel, only Arthur and Amos carried bulging backpacks, the others carried small bags, and Basil was even lighter.

So even if there was one more person.

Ten people still easily gathered around the old boot held by Amos Diggory.

Basil looked at the portkey that his index finger touched curiously.

In fact, he did not do nothing except dealing with Ginny and mobilizing the emotions of Harry, Ginny, and Ron.

After excluding the aura of the people in front of him without any system components, he was still studying the differences between the two worlds.

Hermione's body, which was close to his body, obviously had a different structure in the brain from that of ordinary humans.

And the wizards in Basil's world were completely the same as Muggles in terms of their bodies.

The wizards in this world seem to cast spells entirely with their brains, and there is a strange energy lingering in the brain.

But it is not this energy that is consumed when casting spells, but glucose that is consumed just like thinking.

From the fact that the soul also exists in this world, and Voldemort is still a wizard after his resurrection, this energy should be stored in both the brain and the soul.

Is this why Voldemort's black fog flight has become a standard for Death Eaters in this world?

The magic power in this world is closer to the brain, so it is easier to control?

Is Emma and Hermione's big forehead a symbol of her wisdom and magical power?

The upward hairline inherited from the Malfoy family, Mr. Weasley's baldness, and Voldemort's shiny baldness are also because of this?

Harry's kiss was too short, so he didn't make more associations.

Basil's attention now turned to the old leather boot door key that his index finger touched.

Soon, facing Amos, "one, two, three"

They began to take off.

With the old leather boot as the center, spiraling up.

Then it flew higher and higher, spinning faster and faster.

Everyone else had lost their senses of the outside world, but Bagel was different.

In such a short, rapid movement, he still had time to feel.

‘The way the door key in this world travels through space is completely different. ’

’It first physically does work and rotates in a spiral. An energy field is released from the door key to connect and protect the body. ’

’Instead of being hooked by a hook, the magnetic force attracts the finger and flies forward. ’

’Oh? The space channel is about to open. ’

In the eyes of others, they just flashed a bright white electric light before their eyes, and then appeared in a strange space.

Above hung a hole that was shining like a sun.

Then the rotation speed suddenly slowed down, just like going from a roller coaster to a bumper car.

But under Basil's superhuman senses, after the rotation speed and the rising height reached a certain value, the portkey opened a gap in the world.

The kinetic energy that suddenly disappeared was used to open the hole.

The hole above was the hole just opened by the portkey.

The energy field still exists, storing air to protect their bodies.

Let them still maintain a good experience in this gap that overlaps with the real world.

They will not feel squeezed and suffocated like Apparition.

"Let go, children!"

"Let go."

Amos laughed and shouted.

Arthur and Cedric smiled as if they had telepathically understood.

Harry, Ron, Ginny, and even Fred and George, who used the portkey for the first time, subconsciously let go.

As for Hermione, she was stopped by Basil.

Hermione was very surprised. She saw that the others who let go were sucked into the glowing hole above and disappeared in front of them.

The hole slowly expanded, covering them.

Then the scene in front of them changed.

Harry and the others who had just disappeared fell heavily on the grass.

And they felt the old leather boots that stuck to them disappear and disintegrate.

They appeared in the air.

But the strange thing was that their bodies seemed to be wrapped in an invisible energy field.

They only needed to paddle their feet to control their bodies to move forward and slowly land.

Harry, who was lying on the ground and turned around to support his body, looked up and saw five figures appearing from the air, paddling down and approaching them.

Mr. Diggory, who was in the lead, and Mr. Weasley both had a smile of a successful prank.

"Do you feel refreshed?" Mr. Diggory added.

Then he looked at Basil, who was also floating down, with a hidden look in his eyes and sighed regretfully.

And Cedric stepped forward with an apology and stretched out his hand to him.

Snap!

"You don't have to come."

It was Ginny, she squatted down and took Harry's arm.

Cedric withdrew his hand awkwardly.

"Are we here?" Hermione said dreamily, leaning on Basil.

"Yes, magic is really amazing, isn't it?" Basil chuckled, "hundreds of miles passed in a flash."

"This is Dartmoor National Park in central Devon."

Walking up the hillside, there was a sea of ​​people on the other side.

Countless tents and waving flags appeared in front of them.

Unlike the novel, this place did not look like a large desolate, foggy swamp.

There were no Ministry of Magic employees to collect the portkeys and tell them the location of the camp assigned to them.

There were no hypnotized Muggles as groundskeepers.

Basil regretfully extinguished the light on his fingers, and the Imperius Curse he prepared was no longer useful.

I was so absorbed in studying the workings of the portkeys in this world that I forgot all this for a moment.

In the movie version, Arthur and Amos had already set up their tents, just waiting to take the children there.