Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

Before Saito could even speak, Zheng Zha impatiently asked, "What are all these?"

Zhan Lan explained with a smile:

"Of course, in order to make the least possible changes to the plot, Gringotts Wizarding Bank claimed that the entire vault only lost some insignificant gold coins, some old magical items, and some materials."

"Plus the corpses that we, the mental power users, specifically left behind."

"The Ministry of Magic can naturally provide a satisfactory explanation. Don't forget, even in the magical world, they are an official organization."

"It's the same principle as a dog not being able to change its eating habits."

Zheng Zha chuckled and said, "It may sound harsh, but it's true."

"But what I'm curious about is, you four mental power users?"

"Did you leave these bodies behind?"

Zhan Lan nodded: "Of course, we need to see the person alive or dead, there has to be an explanation."

"I just didn't expect that they collected a wider variety of corpses than I did."

"Especially Hashimoto from the Japanese team, most of the corpses here were provided by her."

"If the last one hadn't been Alien 4, I really wouldn't have one."

What Zhan Lan didn't know was that when she took out the various special alien species from the Alien Queen in the vault, the others were making the same comments.

With that, the group left the Battle Axe Bar and headed towards Privet Road.

The Zhongzhou team members, who had just returned, were taken aback when they saw a family of four packing their luggage and loading it into the car.

Li Xiao then suddenly realized and whispered:

"It seems the plot has begun."

"The sheer volume of owls and countless college acceptance letters has driven them crazy."

"If the plot is correct, Harry's aunt and uncle have now decided to take them to live on the island for a while."

Zhan Lan nodded thoughtfully:

"If that's the case, then Hagrid, who has giant blood, will have to make an appearance."

Zheng Zha turned around:
"By the way, should we tell Chu Xuan that he's still researching this?"

Xiao Honglu, with a strange expression, said to Zheng Zha:

"Whether it's the Felix potion or that hourglass, they both gave Chu Xuan a new idea and a new way of thinking."

Moreover, in his words, he was finally able to get the main god for free for more than two months.

In this situation, it's better to research rune technology, especially the one in Southern Flame Province, than to search for side quests.

Zhan Lan shrugged helplessly beside her.

And it wasn't just the Zhongzhou team that witnessed the unfolding plot.

The other three teams all had their eyes on the short figure carrying heavy luggage.

The little boy with brown hair was wearing an ill-fitting black shirt.

Because the clothes are too big, the top is always askew.

Sweat trickled down his forehead, revealing a lightning bolt-shaped scar.

The boy with the aggrieved look on his face is none other than the absolute protagonist of this world.

"Harry Potter!"

"Harry! Harry!"

"What are you doing? Hurry up!"

"Bring me all my birthday presents, now! That's my order!!!"

Cousin Dali, seeing his cousin staring blankly, couldn't help but shout loudly.

But as she kept shouting, tears welled up in her eyes, which she couldn't help but shed.

Because Dudley remembered what happened at the zoo a few days ago.

The glass in front of the python suddenly disappeared.

He had a close encounter with the python, and he was only twelve years old.

This was a childhood nightmare; the brightly colored python, as thick as my arm, was absolutely terrifying.

The most obvious thing is that he hasn't slept well for three days and has lost several pounds.

After packing his luggage, Dudley simply pushed Harry Potter aside.

The collision between the two completely disproportionate figures sent the frail Harry tumbling to the ground.

Dali felt much better upon seeing this and burst out laughing.

As Uncle Vernon walked out the door, he saw this and immediately yelled, "Harry, don't let me see you sitting on the floor slacking off!"

"Quickly, keep moving!"

"It's all because of you, how dare you take a break?"

"And I'm warning you, stop thinking about those letters, they're the devil!"

"Does the devil know this?!"

A dozen minutes later, Penny, with her back to the car and a complicated expression on her face, locked the villa gate.

The car, loaded with luggage, sputtered and puffed out exhaust fumes as it drove off.

Watching the car drive away, Zheng Zha scratched his head in the hotel:

"So, I want to know why we're following along?"

Zhan Lan, who was standing next to her, sighed.

Instead of answering, he asked, "Then tell me, why are they following?"

Zheng Zha looked in the direction of the other three teams.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Um, maybe they're afraid we'll make a move?"

Zhan Lan nodded: "That's right, so we're also afraid they'll make a move."

"Of course, most importantly, don't forget there's another unstable factor."

"Guess if there's a side story involved in killing the protagonist?"

Zheng Zha was taken aback. He glanced at Li Xiao and Zhao Yingkong behind him before whispering, "You mean Zhao Zhuikong?"

Zhan Lan nodded.

"Nobody knows what this person might do. What if he really goes crazy and wants to conduct an experiment?"

"If they drag us down with them and kill Harry Potter directly, then we'll be in a passive position."

"So if possible, none of our four teams want the storyline to change any further right now."

Zheng Zha thought about it and understood.

Now, with their families and the profits from the bank, the four teams are practically clothed.

Zhao Zhuikong is barefoot, and he is extremely powerful.

This has resulted in Harry Potter having four squads of bodyguards around him.

Thus, the contradictions and oppositions between the two naturally arose.
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That night.

Darkness enveloped the sea.

A storm raged with wind, rain, thunder, and lightning.

Even the darkest clouds at night are never as breathtaking as those during the day.

Its only effect is to completely block out the moonlight.

Incidentally, it might bring some wind and rain.

And it is amidst the ceaseless rolling waves.

A piece of ice stood motionless, like a continent.

Captain Gungnir of the Arctic Ice Team looked at the sky, which was about to rain, and chuckled as he remarked:
"I wonder how Harry's uncle found this deserted island. This kind of lighthouse building doesn't seem to be a product of this century. It's quite interesting."

Zheng Zha refused the other party's drink and took out a glass of red liquid with an orange scent from his storage ring.

Under the strange gazes of the three captains around him, he drank it in small sips.

Feeling the gazes of the three, Zheng Zha took out three more cups:

Said directly:

"How about trying some? It tastes pretty good."

Gunnir's smile froze for a moment, then he shook his head.

Neos was the same. However, even at this moment, a black head materialized and emerged from Honda's chest.

He swallowed all three cups, along with the liquid, in one gulp.

Finally, the black-headed guy burped and looked at Zheng Zha: "It tastes really good!"

"Any more, brother?"

Zheng Zha smiled and took out a large bag from his storage ring.

Honda nodded and thanked him.

However, the black-headed figure next to him, named Budi, gave Zheng Zha a fawning look.

Just as the four captains gathered again to test each other.

The black, deserted island castle presents a completely different scene.

The only thing inside the lighthouse on the deserted island was a large bed in the attic.

It was naturally used by Aunt Penny and Uncle Vernon.

Dudley slept on the sofa on the first floor.

As for Harry, he rightfully belongs to the earth.

Harry, lying on the thick carpet, glanced at the flames in the fireplace beside him, making sure everyone else was asleep.

He rolled over and got up, supporting himself on his arms.

He used his finger to draw an oval pattern on the wooden board outside the carpet, using the dust as a starting point.

It was a birthday cake with the words "Happy Birthday Harry" written on it.

My eleventh birthday was just like every other year.

However, every year Harry would draw a bigger one, which was the only gift he could give himself.

Harry skillfully drew eleven candles and then waited.

Don't know how long it has been.

Drop drop drop.

Drop drop drop.

At midnight, the electronic watch on Dali's wrist emitted a brief, rapid chime.

It reminded Harry that it was time to blow out the candles.

Looking at the electronic watch that was making a sound, it looked like a sign that was digging into Dali's flesh.

Because the watch strap was so short, it made her already chubby arms look even more segmented.

Harry laughed, then took a deep breath and blew away the dust that had been used as candles on the ground.

At the same time, I may have made a new birthday wish...

But just as Harry blew it away...

Bang bang bang!
A loud knocking sound came from outside the wooden door of the lighthouse.

As if in a stress response, Dudley, who had been sleeping soundly on the sofa, suddenly sat up.

The first sounds of people getting up and dressing could be heard upstairs.

When Aunt Penny came downstairs with an oil lamp and Uncle Vernon with a shotgun.

Harry had already discreetly hidden himself in a corner of the lighthouse.

None of the four of them were not flustered.

Because when they arrived on the island this afternoon, all four of them could see it clearly.

This deserted island is only the size of a palm, and you can see the surroundings at a glance. There is only one building on the island.

This is their lighthouse; outsiders can only get up here by boat.

The problem was that they didn't hear any cruise ship sounds before they knocked on the door.

"Who's there? Who's outside!"

Harry, who was in the corner, understood what was happening.

Perhaps to cover up his guilty conscience, Uncle Vernon's voice was unusually loud.

But what followed was another loud bang.

It was the same knocking sound, only this time it was just one knock.

There was a loud bang.

The four people inside the lighthouse stared wide-eyed as the sturdy wooden door with iron bars stuck in it was suddenly slammed off the wall.

He fell straight to the ground.

The two- or three-meter-high gate came to a stop, blowing up a layer of dust.

Ironically, the fallen door landed directly above the candle.

However, no one except Harry noticed this detail.

If someone's height is more than twice that of an average person.

That means his body width is about five times that of an average person.

So when this dark figure stood at the gate, it completely blocked the flashes of lightning outside.

Dudley jumped up from the sofa and scrambled over to Harry, grabbing his cousin's leg.

Even so, Dali still couldn't stop trembling.

The black figure bent down and leaned over, but even though the figure was taking a deep breath, the shaky door frame was still pushed down by the figure's movement.

When Penny held up the oil lamp, the light illuminated Hagrid.

A strange, hairy giant appeared inside the small lighthouse.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I really just knocked on the door, but I didn't expect it to be so flimsy."

"I'm telling you, leave right now. You're trespassing."

As he spoke, Vernon raised his shotgun with trembling right hand.

Eleven-year-old Harry didn't know that most people's first question in this situation would be, "Who are you?"

Instead of warning the other party that it was trespassing.

However, both Harry and Dudley realized that the giant who had arrived seemed to be Petunia and Vernon's "old friend".

Because this giant-like figure looked at the raised shotgun, walked over, and extended his hand, saying:
"Shut up, Dursley, you old bastard!"

As he spoke, a stubborn, metallic sound accompanied it.

It turned out that Hagrid had gripped the other man's gun barrel and made a 90-degree turn upwards.

Hagrid ignored the couple who had plopped down on the stairs.

Instead, she smiled and looked towards the corner.

"You've grown up so fast, Harry. The last time I saw you, you were just a little kid who couldn't even talk."

I didn't expect you to be so fit now, oh especially that cute little tummy.

As Hagrid spoke, he happily reached out and poked Dudley's white belly under his pajamas.

Dudley looked into Hagrid's eyes and said in a panic, "I...I'm not Harry."

After speaking, she looked up at the owner of the thigh in her arms.

Harry Potter stepped forward from the corner, craned his neck, and echoed:

"I am Harry, Harry Potter."
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"This is Hagrid?"

"A mage with giant blood?"

On the ice.

Neos looked at Zheng Zha, who had asked the question, and replied:
"His full name is Rubeus Hagrid, one of Dumbledore's confidants. He was originally a student in the 756th class of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but was expelled in his third year after being framed for releasing a monster."

"But under Dumbledore's protection, he became a Forest Keeper and an employee."

"Of course, it's not really a wish, because Hagrid keeps far too many monsters. He's practically a beast tamer living at Hogwarts."

Gunnil, sitting opposite Neos, said with a smile:
"It seems that the Nan Yan State team has already extended its reach into Hogwarts Academy, otherwise this kind of information would not be available to ordinary people."

Neos's expression remained unchanged, which was also a tacit admission of this statement.

There's nothing to hide after all.

The Dongying team and the Nanyanzhou team arrived here a month early. (End of Chapter)