Fox Demon: God rewards hard work, I will eventually master martial arts and become a god

Chapter 216 Deterrence
The whole family looked at Harry Potter's actions with confusion.

"Harry! What are you doing?"

Without Hagrid around, Uncle Vernon became obviously bolder.

He roared as always, trying to reestablish his authority.

Then he watched Harry Potter emerge from the closet, holding a dark pistol in his hand and unloading bullets one by one.

"Glock G44."

"Capacity of eleven rounds."

"The recoil is not big and it is suitable for ordinary people to use."

After unloading the bullets and placing them on the table, and then putting the empty magazines aside, Harry Potter took out another pistol without raising his head.

"If I were you, I should take good care of your precious son now."

"No, I don't want to give the room to Harry, I still have a lot of things."

It's not a formal channel, so what's going on?

Uncle Vernon suddenly roared, making Dudley tremble.

Thinking back to the power Harry Potter showed last night, etc., at this moment, Uncle Vernon already had a clear picture in his mind.

Harry Potter's words immediately brought the couple back to their senses from shock and panic, and they quickly grabbed Dudley.

Harry Potter said casually while continuing to unload bullets.

"However, I hope you will not interfere with me when it comes to going to Hogwarts."

"What's involved with me is not just the magical world you know."

If it were just those magic freaks, that would be fine.

Before this, his father had never spoken to him in this tone.

Indeed, they did not treat them badly when it came to food.

I felt even more terrified because I knew my life experience and was going to a world full of freaks.

Basically we all eat together, but in other respects we can't talk about it.

After that, Harry Potter took his things and walked upstairs.

Unrealistic.

Feeling the cold touch and weight in his hands, Uncle Vernon knew that there was no way he could refuse Harry Potter's words.

And from the looks of it, it definitely wasn't a toy.

After giving the final explanation, Harry Potter carried his things upstairs.

Uncle Vernon's face was gloomy. He came to the table, reached out and put away all the bullets and guns on it.

"That's it, I hope you won't want to dig into where these guns came from."

After a while, as the head of the family, Uncle Vernon still mustered up the courage to look at Harry Potter.

Even if he killed Uncle Vernon, he couldn't possibly think that the two guns in Harry Potter's hands came through formal channels.

Uncle Vernon shouted, but after seeing Harry Potter's indifferent eyes, his voice suddenly became quieter.

"By the way, that utility room will be my room from now on."

I feel a bit eager to try it out.

The atmosphere in the room was a little stagnant at this moment, and the Dursleys couldn't figure out what Harry Potter wanted to do.

So before leaving, you wanted to seek revenge on them for abusing him for so long?
When thinking of this, both Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia turned a little pale.

"Harry, what do you mean? You have been eating from us and drinking from us for so many years. If it weren't for our family, you would have been dead by now."

Steal it?

With that said, Harry Potter put the two guns on the table and said nothing, just looking at the Dursleys.

He has never shouted so loudly before.

There may be only one explanation, that is, someone gave it to him.

But what about those people involved in gangs in this world?

"The Colt M1911 is a very old gun, but this one is of good quality, can be maintained well, and is easy to use."

After all, I heard that they were not prepared to perform magic in front of ordinary people.

"What good are those freaks? Do you want them too?"

This guy looked at the pistol on the table and wasn't very afraid.

"Shut up!"

"Of course I knew these things, so I didn't do anything else and the bullets were unloaded."

I don't even know where he, a teenage boy, got two pistols.

When Dudley heard that Lin Yu wanted to occupy the utility room where he had piled a lot of unnecessary things, he was immediately unhappy and grabbed Uncle Vernon and cried.

Harry Potter stood among a group of gang members and became one of them.

Uncle Vernon's head swelled at the thought.

Freaks who know magic don't dare to cause trouble, but that's not necessarily the case for those guys.

Those are all a group of lawless beings
Thinking of this, his reason has already told him the most appropriate way to deal with it.

That is to let Harry Potter do whatever he wants.

At least this won't bring trouble to their family.

As for other things, we can only take one step at a time.

Or maybe they moved secretly while Harry Potter was studying at Hogwarts?
This seems to be a good idea, but it will take some time to sell the house.
For a while, Uncle Vernon thought a lot in his mind.

Finally, under Aunt Petunia's worried eyes, she said in a deep voice.

"Go back to your room and sleep."

. . . . . .

Since Hagrid's arrival, coupled with Harry Potter's "showdown", his family status in the Dursleys has been completely different.

No one was whispering to him anymore, and there was no such constant cynicism as before.

Nowadays, except after eating, he has become a completely transparent person in this family.

Being a transparent person made Harry Potter happy and relaxed. He had nothing to say to them anyway.

The last part of my daily life during the vacation was mainly practicing and reading the textbooks required by the magic school.

In addition, at night, take your own wand out to do heroic things, and try to get used to your weapon partner as soon as possible.

However, if this wand could talk, I would probably regret choosing Harry Potter as its owner.

I have never used any magic, but when it comes to knocking people, each one is more proficient than the other, so much so that when the magic wand is exposed to blood, it can be considered unsealed.

The unicorn horn on the top of the wand is really useful.

When the spear comes, there is no problem at all.

Lin Yu also promised Harry Potter that after he mastered the Red Devil Palm, he would teach him another marksmanship.

Harry Potter is full of expectations.

Time flew by and soon it was September 1st, the day to report to Hogwarts.

During this period, Harry Potter also gained a lot of money, weapons and the like because of his heroic deeds.

It's not like in the original work, you still need to ask Uncle Vernon to drive you to the station, you can just take a taxi yourself.

'Master, do you really think I don't need to bring a gun? ''I haven't learned magic yet. If you are really in danger, it would be more reliable to bring a gun. '

'People shoot magic at me, I shoot bullets at them. '

Before leaving, Harry Potter was still worried about his own salute.

He wanted to put a gun in his salute, the kind that would be broken up, but Lin Yu stopped him.

'Do you think Hogwarts won't check your salutes? '

'Don't treat others as fools. Since there is magic in this world, maybe others can check whether there are any contraband inside without opening your box. '

'Unless you hide it in your own body'

Harry Potter suddenly shuddered and shook his head quickly.

'No, no, no, let's forget it, this is too scary. '

With that said, Harry Potter immediately gave up his idea.

'Compared with firearms, knives and forks only require some supplementary techniques and internal strength to produce a power that is not inferior to that of firearms.'

After packing up his things and taking a taxi, Harry Potter's figure gradually faded away amid Lin Yu's teachings.

Watching Harry Potter leave, Uncle Vernon stood at the window, looking a little melancholy.

All the way to the station, under Lin Yu's reminder, Harry Potter followed Ron's family and successfully entered the platform and boarded the train.

As Hagrid said, Harry Potter deeply felt his reputation in the wizarding world.

Just like the shocked expression on the red-haired boy in front of him after learning his name.

Fortunately, we are all of the same age, and Harry Potter is not a hard person to talk to, so we quickly got to know each other.

But compared to Harry Potter's name, the wand he carried made Ron even more curious.

"what is this?"

"My wand."

"Wand?!"

Ron looked down at the old wand in his hand, with the unicorn hair almost showing out, and then at Harry Potter's tall wand wrapped in cloth.

There was silence for a while, and after a while he muttered: "That must be the powerful wand your family left for you, right?"

"No, I bought it from Mr. Ollivander's. Do you want to see it?"

"May I?"

Harry Potter is still a bit young at heart, and it is understandable that he would like to show off.

As the cloth wrapping the wand was untied, Ron's exclamation sounded in the partition. In contrast, there was his gleaming gaze that could hardly conceal his envy.

"Oh my God, this is a work of art."

Ron sighed, "Can I touch it?"

"No problem at all."

Harry Potter said with a smile and handed over the wand in his hand.

Just after giving it to Ron, the partition door opened, and a chubby-looking boy walked in.

"Excuse me, have you seen my toad?"

Before the boy finished speaking, he saw the wand in Ron's hand and fell into the same state as Ron just now.

Ron felt the admiration of others with the help of his wand, which greatly satisfied his vanity. It was as if he had done something wrong.

He quickly handed the wand to Harry, and then said to the boy at the door.

"This is his wand, not mine."

In a child's simple mind, this behavior is no different from stealing other people's wealth.

"Sorry, we didn't see your toad."

Harry Potter smiled gently, shook his head and said to the boy.

"Oh, if you see it"

After the boy finished speaking, he left. Harry Potter held his wand and smiled at Ron.

"Want to watch again?"

"Look!"

Ron nodded quickly and carefully took the wand with both hands. Looking at his appearance, he obviously liked it very much.

After all, in terms of appearance, compared to his old wand, Harry Potter's is much more advanced.

While the two were talking and laughing, the partition door was opened again.

This time it's the same boy as before, and a cute girl.

Lin Yu watched the arrival of Neville and Hermione with a feeling of anticipation in his heart, like watching a movie.

This feeling is really good.

After a few chats, Hermione and the two left.

Immediately afterwards, the familiar blond young master of the Decorah family, whom Lin Yu had been waiting for for a long time, arrived.

Seeing Malfoy, Lin Yu couldn't help but laugh.

Although this guy is a villain in name, he feels cheap and cowardly, and he does not know his own abilities when doing things. In disguise, he has become a comedy actor in a certain sense.

Harry Potter didn't have a good impression of this guy, because when he was in Diagon Alley, he heard this guy say bad things about Hagrid.

As the first stranger to give him a birthday cake and celebrate his birthday, he still liked it very much.

I didn't have a good impression at first, but I came to their partition to say some weird words.

Today's Harry Potter is not the weak-tempered and somewhat cowardly guy in the original book.

Seeing it, Malfoy let out words about whether he wanted to fight.

The wand that had been in Ron's hand just now, and which Malfoy had mocked as being stupid, suddenly appeared in Harry Potter's hand.

The sharp unicorn horn was like a dagger, pressed against Malfoy's neck.

The sharp tip even slightly pierced the opponent's delicate skin, causing bursts of stinging sensation.

"roll."

Harry Potter didn't bother to say anything to these guys.

His peers seemed childish in his eyes, but in his eyes, these little fights and fights were no different from those in kindergarten.

Naturally, I am too lazy to waste too much time.

Facing Harry Potter, a guy who has already killed many people under his command.

Even if the wand is pressed against his neck, the murderous aura is not something that ordinary children can bear.

Not to mention Malfoy, who always bullies the weak and fears the strong.

This guy felt the stinging pain on his neck and Harry Potter's cold murderous intent. His lips trembled, and his already pale face became even whiter, becoming as white as a piece of paper.

Under Lin Yu's gaze, this guy actually cried out in the end, and then ran away shouting that someone was going to kill him.

Looking at all this, Lin Yu smiled even happier.

Sure enough, it's still the same Malfoy, right!
Ron, who was sitting opposite Harry Potter, had a look of admiration and admiration on his face at this moment.

"Harry, you were so handsome just now. That guy named Malfoy was so scared that you made him cry!"

(End of this chapter)