Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

However, when this gentle mother turned her gaze to her three sons...

This originally kind and gentle face slowly turned terrifying.

Perhaps it is an innate ability that every mother possesses.

George, Flander, and Ron all sensed an indescribable, dangerous gaze upon them.

Instinctively, he immediately tucked his head under his neck, almost burying it under the table.

And it was precisely this appearance that prompted Mrs. Weasley to shout loudly:
"Eat, eat, eat! The food isn't all packed yet. Go and pack it all up!"

"George, if you don't put your clothes away now, you'll never see them again! Flander, this is my third warning to you: shut your mouth while you eat and don't let me hear a sound!"

"And Ron, what are your legs doing? If they keep shaking, I'll sew them up with my sweater!"

Molly seemed to feel much better after speaking in one breath, and then turned her head again to look in the direction of Hermione, Harry, and Cheng Xiao.

Then he flashed that same friendly smile again.

He explained his actions just now:
"I wasn't talking about you guys. Actually, I'm not usually like this. It's just that the three of them have too many problems."

By the way, don't eat too fast, it'll cause indigestion. Does Harry want more sausage?

"I made a dozen extra, you can take them with you and eat them on the road."

As she spoke, Molly, the middle-aged woman, thoughtfully pushed the sausages and fried eggs in the distance toward the three of them.

Harry and Hermione, who were being treated so well, quickly stood up and respectfully thanked her.

This earned him a round of praise from the Weasleys.

After the food was distributed, Mrs. Weasley stood up and took off her apron.

Cheng Xiao saw this person directly wave the magic wand in his hand.

next moment.

The broom in the room, the pots and pans waiting to be washed in the cupboard, and the rag by the window all started moving on their own.

Even the ball of yarn in the corner seemed to come to life, and after the two shuttles floated up, it began to knit a sweater.

Seeing this, Cheng Xiao couldn't help but glance at the silver bracelet on his wrist, which was made of nanomechanical transformations, and really wanted to say something.

How is this different from whole-house smart home systems?
I wonder which of the two is better?
Harry was equally intrigued, as it was the first time he had ever seen such a scene.

However, Harry soon discovered a problem that wasn't really a problem:

"Ron, don't you have a refrigerator at home?"

When Cheng Xiao heard this question, he looked around and realized that he really didn't see this essential household appliance.

Ron's answer was even more surprising.

"Refrigerator? What's a refrigerator?"

Harry said:

"It's a place to put leftover food."

This explanation only confused Ron, who was opposite Harry and Hermione.

Because he muttered:
"Is there any food that isn't finished?"

Why didn't you finish your food?

Harry didn't understand what it meant at first.

But then this person looked at the plates on the table and understood.

The pile of fried eggs, sausages, and bacon that was originally stacked up had been almost entirely eaten by the three of them.

It's fair to say that if Mrs. Weasley hadn't pushed the sausages toward them, they might be gone by now.

Harry and Cheng Xiao then realized that Ron and his three older brothers had already left.

That explains why there's no refrigerator at home.

Because it would be impossible to use it.

In Cheng Xiao's understanding, even a dog in the Weasley family might starve to death.

And just as Harry and Cheng Xiao were looking at each other with a strange expression on their faces...

There was a sound of rapid footsteps.

Then a petite figure rushed out of the room.

Ginny, dressed in pajamas and slippers, was drawn out by the aroma of delicious food.

So much so that he didn't even have time to open his eyes when he walked out of the room.

However, when she saw a table full of delicious food, and Harry next to the food...

The youngest child, the most beloved member of the family, blushed instantly and then screamed.

He ran back to his room once again.

So fast was he that one of his slippers tumbled twice before being flung to the doorway.

"Um, this child might be having a nightmare, yes, a nightmare."

Mrs. Weasley picked up her slippers and went into the room.

And then he saw his mother disappear.

Flander and George grabbed the last two sausages from Ron's left and right sides.

Ron immediately wanted to complain.

But then he saw Hermione across from him hand her hers and put it directly into his bowl.

Ron, sensing something was amiss, looked up.

Then he scratched his head with his hands covered in sausage oil, making his already messy head even more unsightly.

Hermione, who had been watching Ron the whole time, frowned at this moment.

Noticing the little movement from the other side, Ron rushed into the bathroom with the sausage in his mouth and began a quick wash.

five minutes later.

After washing up, Ginny, dressed in a dress, gracefully arrived at the dining table.

Ron finished washing up and continued eating.

The Quidditch World Cup was being hotly debated at the Weasley family's dinner table.

Cheng Xiao was naturally deeply impressed.

However, in the fourth film, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire, this super event in the wizarding world was depicted.

It then became an opening scene that lasted only one or two minutes.

It was only to introduce or highlight the Death Eater attack, or terrorist act, after the final match.

But now, Cheng Xiao, after hearing about the grand scale of the competition, has already sensed something.

It had a strong sense of side storylines.

After half an hour.

The Weasleys had finished packing and had just stepped out of their house.

Then I saw a small figure lying on the ground doing push-ups and various fitness exercises.

The family looked at each other.

Ron scratched his head: "Uh, Brother Cheng, what's wrong with you...?"

"The early bird catches the worm, so of course we should exercise. Would you like to join in some activities?"

"Don't worry, I'll be fine soon."

Cheng Xiao's breathing was calm, but his movements of rising and falling were very standard and extremely fast.

Upon hearing this, Ron and George stretched their shoulders and ankles, preparing to join in.

But at that moment, Cheng Xiao's feet suddenly left the ground.

Despite having the body of an infant, one could see bulging muscles beneath the suit.

His body was taut and straight, supported only by his two hands, which looked extremely eerie.

But even so, the push-ups continued.

That's not all; palms off the ground, five fingers.

Then it became four fingers, until finally both hands used only two index fingers to press down on the ground.

He was doing push-ups with his entire body suspended in the air.

Hermione, Ginny, George, and Flander all stared wide-eyed at the camera.

Aside from Ginny, these other girls all remember the exchange students.

But at the time, all I knew was that these exchange students were different from them.

But I've never known what's different about it.

Now you see a baby doing push-ups with two fingers.

Only then did he realize how vast the differences between people could be. But that wasn't all. As Cheng Xiao shifted his weight, he put one hand behind his back.

Only one finger was left supporting his entire body.

Even Mr. Weasley rubbed his eyes at this point.

After doing it countless times, the Weasleys saw Cheng Xiao bend his finger and flick it one last time, and his entire body flew up.

He made a graceful 360-degree turn in mid-air.

Finally, it landed on Harry's shoulder and sat down.

He patted the dust off his palms.

"Why are you looking at me? By the way, Ron, weren't you planning to do some activities? Come on."

Ron shook his head like a rattle-drum, refusing: "Forget it, I won't come."

The twins, George and Flander, excitedly gathered around.

"My God, Xiao, your power is too great."

Are all exchange students this capable?

"Of course not, I am the weakest."

There are plenty of people more capable than me.

Cheng Xiao's statement was very idealistic, because it was a very true statement.

However, both of them looked incredulous, and Cheng Xiao didn't explain further, simply continuing:
"Their strength surpasses that of an elephant, and their speed surpasses that of an eagle flying in the sky."

"Have you ever seen anyone who can fly by stepping on air? They can."

"Oh, this is absolutely insane."

Cheng Xiao nodded in deep agreement.

"That's right, that's how I feel too."
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"Oh my god, it's still a bit dark outside, why did we get up so early?"

"Dad, can you use a levitation spell to carry me?"

"Like a hydrogen balloon, tethering us?"

After leaving the Burrow, the group, led by Mr. Weasley, went straight into the forest to the east.

We walked for about ten minutes.

George and Flander had gone from being excited to sighing and complaining.

Mr. Weasley held his cane and pointed forward.

"Kids, keep it up!"

Hearing this utterly meaningless platitude, George and Flander wailed again.

Compared to the mother, this father was clearly more tolerant of his son.

Cheng Xiao simply couldn't imagine how the Weasleys could have gotten themselves into such a mess.

This is even though the eldest, second, and third sons had already left.

Otherwise, Cheng Xiao believed that the team would be even larger and more lively.

Looking at the increasingly remote and desolate surroundings, Harry couldn't help but run ahead and ask:

"Ron, do you know where we're going?"

"Actually, I don't know either, but I do know that the World Cup final is starting today."

After Ron finished speaking, he called out, "Dad, where are we going?"

Without turning his head, Mr. Weasley said, “Hang in there, kids, hurry up and catch up.”

"Otherwise, we won't get there soon."

I saw that I had not received an answer.

As Cheng Xiao sat on Harry's shoulders, he felt Hermione and Ron looking at him.

That thirst for knowledge was so obvious.

"Okay, actually it's a door key."

Hermione nodded, looking like she knew it.

Harry asked, puzzled, "Wait, what's a Portkey?"

Ron had the same expression.

Hermione was quite exasperated, but she still explained, "A Portkey is an item that has been enchanted with special magic."

"It could be a glove, a key, or even a doorknob."

"This special magic can teleport a person to a pre-set destination."

According to the records in the magic book, this method is more suitable for long-distance teleportation.

Moreover, this method of teleportation is more stable and convenient than Apparition.

"By the way, I heard Professor McGonagall say that Dean Dumbledore has a Portkey that is carried by a black glove and whose destination can be changed at any time."

"However, this type of door key is even rarer."

"Also, it's said that this teleportation process isn't exactly pleasant."

"You'd better be mentally prepared."

Upon hearing Hermione's last words, Harry and Ron already had a bad feeling.

The group continued walking through the forest for about five minutes.

"Haha, Arthur, we meet again."

"You've finally arrived! I thought I could watch the sunrise with my son."

As Mr. Weasley walked past a large tree, a rough voice rang out ahead.

Weasley Arthur, who was walking at the front, was delighted to hear the voice and raised his hand to greet it.

"I'm very sorry, Amos, some people were reluctant to get up, which is why we're late."

Mr. Weasley said this while looking back at his family.

And it was at that moment that Ron yawned widely.

Hermione and Harry both sighed upon seeing this, feeling as if the boy was hopelessly hopeless.

Mr. Weasley swore he meant Ginny, after all, the beautiful girl had indeed overslept.

"Ahem, children, let me introduce you. This is Amos Diggory."

"He's my colleague at the Ministry of Magic, and also a good friend of mine."

Amos, wearing a plaid hat and carrying a backpack, greeted the Weasleys warmly.

"Oh my god, is that Ginny?"

"You've grown so much already? You're so beautiful now."

"But this one..."

When Amos looked at Cheng Xiao, he was first incredulous, then shocked.

Immediately afterwards, my upper body started shaking; I couldn't help it because I was too excited.

However, Amos's gaze quickly turned into one of admiration.

That gaze finally landed on Arthur Weasley.

This is like looking at a shining pioneer.

"I didn't expect you guys weren't done yet. If I remember correctly, this is the eighth one, right?"

"Arthur, you truly are my friend. I hereby declare that your number is unparalleled in the entire magical world... Waaaaah..."

Before Amos could finish speaking, Arthur, with his arms outstretched, gave him a tight hug.

It's unclear how the two communicated after the hug ended.

Amos's gaze toward Cheng Xiao now held only a hint of curiosity.

Whoosh!
A figure fell from the treetop above.

Mr. Weasley looked over:
"Oh, this handsome young man must be Cedric, right?"

"You look just like me."

As he spoke, he enthusiastically extended his hand.

Cedric, who was also wearing a windbreaker and bore a striking resemblance to Amos, shook hands and smiled:

"Yes, good morning, sir."

Hermione and Ginny, walking side by side behind him, exchanged a glance and smiled as they looked at the tall, handsome Cedric.

It was this smile that made Ron and Harry snort. (End of Chapter)