If you ask him what is fun in the United States, Harry may tell you a series of places such as Disneyland, Hollywood, etc. But if you ask him what is delicious in the United States, he will say 'um, um, this' for a long time, and then find out My family's recipes are generally half British and half Latin, I don't know which countries they are in, and I can only list a bunch of impressionistic local specialties based on my experience when I was still in elementary school.
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"Oh, my Merlin," Ron sighed with his eyes closed in a tone that sounded like he was getting a full-body massage, "emmmm... emmm... this is so delicious, the taste is amazing, and it's so simple! Harry, you Do you know the recipe? Can we go back and bring the recipe to my mom?"
He took a big bite of the double Big Mac burger, "The meat is so juicy! Add cheese and pickles," he mumbled with the sauce still in the corner of his mouth and something still stuffed in his mouth, "Merlin's beard , even if Snape grabs me at this time, I won’t give it to him... cough cough cough, cough cough!"
"Ohgod," Hermione couldn't stand it anymore and pushed the Coke in front of him, "Just eat well, Ron, no one will compete with you!"
"Don't drink it too hastily, this is iced Coke, be careful with your stomach." Harry reminded him with a miserable look on his face as he saw Ron's anxious expression with a mouthful stuck in his throat.
"Yes, yes," Draco said beside him without raising his head as he continued his daily routine that had not started for a long time (sarcasm of Gryffindor 1/1), "Just look at the way you are gobbling it up, easley, none of us are going to compete with you. That's such a loss of points - tell me, how hungry are you in your family? Longbottom has come full circle again, but you gobble it up. Are you deprived of rations? Because of your little friend? "
"...focus on your question." Harry trembled at the corner of his mouth and picked up his cold brew coffee and took a sip, "You insisted on bringing up the question."
"I want to drink too." Draco raised his head expressionlessly.
Harry handed his cup of cold brew coffee to his mouth, and Draco lowered his head to bite the green Starbucks straw and sucked it up. Maybe it was because the sweetness of the vanilla ice cream in it could replenish the lost energy in the human brain, and Draco's face looked much better.
"What's wrong with you?" Ron was in disbelief. "Don't you have any hands? Malfoy? You have to put the drink to your mouth when you take a sip?" He touched Neville next to him who had a special liking for pizza. "Hey, brother, noble Are you all so extravagant now?"
Neville chewed the pizza and shook his head rapidly and blankly.
"Aren't you going to say something, Hermione?" Ron said to his friend, "Really? Aren't you going to say something?"
"Oh," Hermione glanced at Draco with pity, "Just let this poor guy go. He is struggling with Muggle textbooks and Muggle competition questions. We shouldn't interrupt his exploration and exploration of learning." enthusiasm."
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Harry silently turned his head and trembled. Although Hermione said so generously and tolerantly, who was Harry? Harry and Hermione were once students of the same faction, so how could he not hear the sense of superiority in Hermione's words?
Well, the sense of superiority of being among the top three in the grade, with dozens of awards, and the kind of academic leader favored by teachers and principals... What, it's really a rare sense of superiority.
Harry actually understands her very well——
——As Draco, who was born in an ancient pure-blood noble family, and as the little-known godson of Professor Snape, Draco has received an elite education since he was a child. From spells to potions, from transformation to flying, there is no one he does not know. Yes, there is no subject in which he would not outperform others by a wide margin. In comparison, not to mention Harry, a mutant with a name, huge wealth and an ancient surname, Hermione, who came from an ordinary family, really studied hard like she could eat the book, but the pure-blood family always With inhuman background, I watched Draco casually spit out a historical allusion, and casually give an analysis of potions that was beyond the grade level. Every argument was caused by you, an ignorant woman, who can afford to put away Salazar's inheritance. Yes, to be honest, Harry sometimes thinks that Hermione didn't swallow Draco whole to make food, which is really a good restraint. If Harry didn't have a godfather named Sirius Black, he might not be able to face Draco. and if he hadn't had the founder of Slytherin as his mentor, he would never have been able to step on Draco's head and get first place in his grade in the final exam of his second grade.
But now the situation has finally reversed - after all, there are things in the world that Draco can't understand and can't understand quickly, such as Muggle physics, Muggle chemistry, etc., which he has never touched even to death, Hermione learns However, Harry is better at subjects.
"But have you really never eaten a hamburger?" Hermione looked at Ron in confusion and said, "It's too hard to imagine. I know they don't exist in Diagon Alley, for sure, but have you never been on the street?"
"Going to the Muggle world? No," Ron said vaguely while surrounded by burgers and French fries, squeezing himself some honey mustard sauce, "Mom is very strict with us, what if we all go to the Muggle streets?" She can't control it, and it's very difficult to cast magic... Oh, ginny, Merlin, ginny," Ron handed the honey mustard sauce to his sister, "Try this - it goes so well with fried chicken. Got it!"
Ginny probably felt that her brother who was yelling like this was too embarrassed. The little girl lowered her head and silently sucked the strawberry milkshake in her hand.
Draco couldn't stand it any longer - Harry felt that he either couldn't do it or he really couldn't bear it - he threw away the pen, "I've been hearing him being obsessed with junk food here for half an hour and praising it crazily. Where is his twin brother who is more lovable than him?!"
"Um, you were probably watching the instructional video on your phone on the way (Draco: No, I didn't!)... Yes, you didn't. I mean, you probably didn't see that Fred and Gee got into a handicraft store on the way. ." Harry explained in a very organized manner. He knew that Draco didn't pay much attention to the environment. "I gave them a mobile phone and wizard's letter paper to keep in touch. They said they would come out and join us in a while - I told them how to find the information desk to ask for directions, and I also told them not to talk about magic and wizards."
"They must be doing this for their prank products," Ron said decisively, "Mom tells them this every day."
"I think those are great," Neville said in a rare direct comment. "Fred and, and Gee—they're geniuses."
"Really, even if you were used as a test subject by them last time and turned into a canary?" Ron looked at his best friend in confusion, "They even plucked your hair and praised it for making a good pillow!"
Harry twitched his lips and looked at Neville secretly. In this way, Neville did have soft and slightly curly brown-black hair... unlike Harry, whose hair was a little hard, stubborn and messy, and the feel was really limited, only Peter and Charles could. Only family members like to touch randomly.
"Do Americans eat burgers every day, Harry?" Ron finally finished the burger, holding fried chicken nuggets in his hand, and said happily, "Aren't you used to it at Hogarts?"
"No." Harry admitted honestly, "Draco is right. This is considered junk food by many people in the United States because it is very easy to gain weight..."
Ginny silently put down the milkshake.
"...Actually, it's not so unaccustomed?" Harry tried hard to think about the food on the long table at hogarts, "It's just that there are a little less vegetables, but hogarts has pumpkin juice and vegetable soup, so...apart from the imbalance, it's okay? I actually made burgers in the lab."
"...You Ravencla really do everything." Hermione exclaimed.
"——Wait, can you cook, Harry??" Ron said in shock, "No, I mean, you cook in a laboratory?? No, does Ravencla have a dedicated laboratory?"
"I also made cheese baked rice there, Ron," Harry joked, "Take the crucible, it may have withstood the high temperature, it's great."
Ron had a shocked expression on his face, 'You actually did this', and slowly shook his head.
Hermione shook her head and looked over at Draco's exercise book.
"You got the formula for mass wrong." She pointed out this and was glared hard by Draco, but she was not angry at all, but looked at him with a determined expression, which lasted for about three seconds, and Draco lowered his head in annoyance. I took out my iPad and checked the e-book to modify the formula.
Harry pretended not to see this - it was Hermione's victory.
"Incredible," Neville muttered, probably in shock, "Malfoy is doing Muggle exercises...Hermione is coaching him...Am I still in a dream?"
"You said this three hours ago, brother." Ron said pitifully, "Malfoy has been sick for a long time, and you don't know it - let's hope he doesn't recover."
"I don't like it when you keep talking about 'Muggle exercises'," Hermione looked at the two of them sternly, folding her arms and carefully savoring the meaning of what they just said, "Draco has started to study, but what you said still sounds... It smacks of discrimination.”
"No, no, no, how could it be!" Ron declared quickly, "How could we mean that? We just said... Look, that's Malfoy, and that's the Muggle that Malfoy hates the most!"
Draco raised his head and rolled his eyes at them, then lowered his head to bite the pen.
Harry was really worried about his eyes.
"Stop looking, let's take a break." Harry took the exercise book and iPad from his hand, "Do you want to be like me - uh, four eyes?"
"I heard it runs in your family." Draco said.
"Who did you listen to?" Harry asked in confusion. Looking at the photo, his father is profoundly short-sighted, but this doesn't seem to be a family inheritance.
"Portraits of my family." Draco replied expressionlessly, "And your godfather."
Harry: "………………"
"Although I know a little bit, I'm also curious, what happened to you all?" Hermione took the exercise book from Harry and glanced at it briefly, "Draco, are you serious? You have to study... … Put it this way, I heard that your father probably doesn’t like your growth direction very much.”
"He just thought about it. This is a good thing."
Harry said with a smile and Draco gritted his teeth.
——He used to be unwilling to take a look at Muggle knowledge even to death. This has nothing to do with anything else, it's a bottom line issue. He respects Harry and understands the excellence of Muggles, but he has his own stubbornness...
When you have to accompany your friends to a class for excellence training, but find that the content can only be called "tutoring" for you, and you can really only sit there, you will feel powerless; and after this Add to this the fact that assholes like John laugh at you by saying, "Do you understand the content?" Then it is just a matter of a moment to drop the bottom line and squeeze out time from wedding preparations to study hard.
Draco had to admit that bullshit stubbornness sometimes couldn't solve any problems - and all of Harry's past teaching materials were now in his hands, and Harry was even more, mind you, more concerned about him - even though he knew he might A bit perverted, he couldn't help but trap these things like a dragon. He meant Harry's teaching materials, Harry's attention, and Harry's concern.
"Yes, although we are divided into wizards, mutants, and ordinary people, we all live together on the earth," Hermione agreed. "We, the knowledge that Harry and I learned before entering school are not the same for wizards. It’s useless! Ron, do you still remember how your cup exploded?”
Ron looked horrified: "——Why does it involve me again?!"
"Mom said you can't pour hot water into a glass in winter," Ginny whispered, "It's Ron who doesn't remember these common sense."
"This is the phenomenon of 'thermal expansion and contraction'. An object, a substance, will expand when exposed to heat and shrink when exposed to cold. Therefore, the glass in winter will break after it expands again! This is why Professor Snape asked us to use it with caution. Utensils made of glass!" Hermione explained in a crackling voice, "If you remember this, how could you blow up that cup! You also used the flames from my wand to bake the glass!"
"Even if you say it, how can I remember such a difficult thing to understand!" Ron yelled, "So please stop talking so much! We are talking about Malfoy!"
"What's wrong with me," Draco always sneered at Easley, "Have you noticed that you are the only one with the worst results here, Easley! Your little friend Longbottom has forgotten you!"
Harry glanced at Draco thoughtfully, coughed a few times, and signaled him to stop for a while before 'starting again'.
"Draco is still very good," Harry said. "He masters chemistry very quickly. Physics is just one of the levels. He will get over it soon."
"It's not surprising that chemistry and potions have something in common," said Hermione, who was always very enthusiastic about learning. She discussed with great interest, "In fact, I think that potions and magic also follow the same rules. The law of conservation of mass, for example, we can turn a match into a needle, but we cannot change something more than twice the volume of the needle, and the reason why Professor McGonagall can turn the table into a pig is because the volumes are similar."
"That's how it is." Draco said dismissively, "Magic is not created out of nothing, it has the law of equivalent exchange."
Oh, y thought.
Magic is originally an equivalent exchange between the wizard and the world. You get as much as you have, and anything in excess will definitely cost you.
"We can discuss more together in the library when school starts." He said fondly, "We always wrote papers together when we were in first grade. Later, I didn't even attend school much anymore. We must restore this tradition. .”
His words stunned both Draco and Hermione.
"Do you really like that kind of campus life?" Draco asked.
"There's nothing wrong with that." Hermione sighed, "Harry, you are in too many troubles - both you and Neville."
"I just think that afternoons with no one to disturb me, doing homework and debating with friends in the library... are quite beautiful," Harry almost sighed. He said in a voice full of yearning, "...I I really just want a peaceful campus life, reading, discussing, and doing experiments.”
"...Do you have to turn the small group that includes three colleges into a small group like Ravencla? Read books, study and do experiments? Harry, you are obviously a genius! Why don't you do more other things!" Ron said in confusion. , "Look, why don't you consider joining the Quidditch team! Malfoy is already there! Oh Hermione, I know, her flying - ow!!"
Ron wailed while holding his nose that was hit, and Neville looked at Hermione's fist in horror.
"How many times have I told you," Hermione's face was so dark that it could be used as the bottom of a crucible, "Don't mention my flying lesson results! Ron Easley!!"
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After finally finishing the meal and reuniting with the twins, Harry considered that the Easley children didn't go out much, so he decided to take them for a walk on the streets instead of calling a taxi and getting in, then heading towards their destination. go.
"Dad will go crazy if he sees it," Fred said.
"Yes, Dad will go crazy after seeing it, and he will laugh wildly -" Gee said.
"——He would yell and rush into the street." Fred said.
"Pounce on them to see what's different about those cars and what their structures are." Gee said.
"...You know that your car is illegal, right?" Harry thought for a while and felt that he still needed to remind him that just because Draco didn't cause trouble, it didn't mean that everything was fine.
"Oh, don't worry," Gee waved his hand, and he and his twin brothers looked at the beauties wearing vests and hot pants walking on the street, and whistled, "That car has an invisibility function - compared to cars, American girls Are they all so spicy, Harry?"
Harry: "..." How should I answer your words?
Fred: "Brother, why don't we try to come to the United States to develop and settle down - this place is great!"
gee: “I think it’s a good idea too, bro!”
Harry shook his head dumbfounded, walked a few steps forward, then turned back and said, "Don't look at those beauties, look at me, look at the road!"
But the twins' reply was: "—harry! Head!! Above the head! Car!"
Draco: "Wingardim Leviosa!!!"
Harry looked up and was shocked to find that there was indeed a dark shadow hanging over him. but! It didn't fall any further, even though it was packed with people and crumbling.
——A tram... fell from the sky? ? ? Hanging under a few thin... um, white threads?
"Hey, everyone below, get out of the way!"
Harry heard a lively shout coming from above. He instinctively looked up, and then saw a red figure flying past, and finally stopped on the roof of a nearby low-rise building.
Then, he saw what that figure was——
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