Simulation: Starting from Under One Person

The success rate is estimated to be very low.

At this point, Nian and Xi were no longer curious about the Traceless Stretch Spell and were analyzing the spatial knowledge they had previously gained. Percy finished his work and had time to join the conversation.

"Your laughter makes me feel like you're gloating." The two were very direct.

"That's right, I'm gloating. If you dare tell Mom and Dad this, I'll definitely fan the flames."

Percy made no attempt to hide his attitude; this wasn't the first time the brothers had sabotaged each other.

Ever since George and Fred started the war, Percy has seized every opportunity to trick the two of them.

“Our dear brother, you really didn’t hide anything at all!”

The two sighed softly. Just a few months ago, Percy's idol was Fudge. However, when Dumbledore promoted the integration of wizarding and ordinary society, Fudge, who was an obstacle, was driven away by Dumbledore with a few words and lost his position as Minister for Magic.

Percy's mindset began to waver slightly, and the disgraceful behavior of some people further changed his mindset, shifting his admiration from power to force.

After all, it's normal to feel a different kind of emotion when you see Dumbledore and Grindelwald leading a bunch of wizards across the magical world, and the various national ministries of magic are helpless against them.

Not to mention, both of them have high personal charisma, and everything they do is beneficial to the wizard.

“Hmph! There’s no need to hide it,” Percy said.

"By the way, is your whole family participating in the competition?" Fang Rui, who had stopped watching the Weasley Brothers' mini-theatre, changed the subject.

“No.” Percy slowly shook his head and said, “The school’s advice regarding this competition is that it is entirely voluntary.”

"Those who are willing to participate can join the activities to gain some practical experience."

Upon hearing this, Fang Rui understood Dumbledore's thoughts. Did he know that winning first place was hopeless and he lacked motivation?

After pondering for a while without finding a definite answer, Fang Rui stopped thinking about it and turned his attention to another matter.

"By the way, what's the story behind your house? Was it built that way on purpose?"

Upon hearing this, George and Fred exchanged glances for a moment, offering no explanation. Percy remained silent for a while, then said in a slightly somber tone, "...You guessed right."

“My father said that since we were going to stay here for a long time, we should naturally feel at home.”

"It really does have the feel of a humble dwelling."

Sensing the awkward atmosphere in the room, Fang Rui didn't try to start a conversation but instead prepared to find someone else to talk to.

"Which of you is free? Could you please call Arthur out?"

Percy's gaze fell on George and Fred, his stare seeming to say, "You two don't know how to entertain guests, go find someone else."

The two didn't say anything, shrugged in unison, turned and left the living room, heading upstairs.

Arthur's "laboratory" was located at the very edge of the second floor, since the car might explode during the research process.

"Please have a seat, gentlemen." After the two men left, Percy invited them to sit down at the coffee table, then took out tea leaves and brewed a pot of black tea for the three of them.

The group sat on the sofa in silence, and the awkward atmosphere continued.

A little later, Arthur came to the living room.

"Mr. Fang Rui, what can I do for you?"

"I just came to chat with you," Fang Rui answered truthfully; he was genuinely free.

"Let's chat?" Arthur hesitated for a moment, then extended an invitation to Fang Rui, "How about we research flying cars together?"

George and Fred looked surprised; their father had done what they had always wanted to do.

Percy's lips twitched slightly; he felt that the abandoned car his father had salvaged would undergo a super-evolution...

Shouting "Transformers, attack!", they transformed into robots several meters tall and charged forward.

"A flying car?" Fang Rui pondered for a moment. He had studied ships that flew in the air...

A similar method can be used to make a car fly in the air.

However, Arthur's method of building the flying car differs from Fang Rui's method; it was likely a modification of the flying broomstick...

To be honest, he had studied flying brooms before and had some understanding of the spells used by them. Moreover, his alchemy skills were quite high, so he could modify flying cars entirely using the methods of the Wizarding World.

"Okay! I'll help you..."

The two went upstairs. Nian and Xi did not stay in the living room, but prepared to watch the play with the two.

George and Fred found it amusing, so they followed behind...

Percy had a premonition that something bad was going to happen and was preparing to find someone to handle the matter, such as Mrs. Weasley…

He couldn't stop Fang Rui, but Mrs. Weasley could stop Arthur.

As for how to find Mrs. Weasley, Percy had no effective method at the moment, so he decided to seek help from others.

People from the wizarding world live in the same area, so the Weasley family (temporarily) is surrounded by wizards, and they are all acquaintances.

Before long, Percy found a group of people. Some of them went into the Weasley's house to see Arthur's craftsmanship and, if possible, order one.

Others helped to notify Mrs. Weasley; wizards have many means of communication, the most common being owl mail, followed by the magic mirror...

To be precise, it refers to various alchemical tools. When people arrive in a strange world, some of them carry communication alchemical tools with them.

Mrs. Weasley wasn't shopping alone; she was shopping with a group of people. Contacting just one person was equivalent to contacting everyone, provided, of course, that they hadn't separated...

In Arthur's laboratory, Fang Rui was adding spells to the flying car, including shock-absorbing spells necessary for the vehicle, and shields to prevent it from being smashed by other flying objects during flight...

As for its top speed, it is comparable to the Flying Broomstick Firebolt, and its minimum speed is comparable to that of the Hogwarts Train.

In addition, Fang Rui also added some attack spells, such as the Polymorph spell and the composite spell of Fiendfire. When the spell is activated, the flying car will transform into a metal dragon enveloped in Fiendfire.

People sitting inside the vehicle will not be affected; both the driver and passenger can control the fire dragon, whether it is its direction of travel or its attack method.

"Is there any danger?" Arthur's tone was somewhat weak, and the other wizards watching the scene had the same expression.

Everyone was stunned. Why would a flying car have an attack mode?

Why does this attack pattern have the power to destroy a city?

It's completely meaningless...

"You need to use your imagination a bit more. What if you encounter a fire dragon while driving your flying car somewhere? Even if you don't encounter a fire dragon, you might encounter other magical creatures..."

"Without flying brooms, wizards are limited in their aerial movement. If flying cars had an attack mode, it would make things much easier..."

Hearing Fang Rui's explanation, everyone wanted to complain: Why drive a flying car on a trip? Why encounter magical creatures during the trip?

What you're saying is utter nonsense!

but……

I must say, it makes me feel very safe.

The wizards present all nodded, their faces serious, and not one of them refuted Fang Rui.

"In addition, I have added a water driving mode to the car, so it can still drive in water, including rivers and oceans."

"And considering that your family is quite large and you'll need accommodations while traveling, the trunk has been modified to have a volume of 200 cubic meters, with dimensions of 10x10x2 meters. You can arrange it according to your own preferences..."

I want it even more now!

The people thought to themselves that it was rare for someone to carry a house with them in the wizarding world; Newt was a prime example, carrying a small magical animal ecosystem with him...

"So cool!" George and Fred exclaimed in unison.

Then, the two suggested, "How about we go outside and test drive the car?"

"I have no objection." Fang Rui said that he was currently very free, and he was very free before the finals began.

“…Okay.” Arthur nodded slightly in agreement. In the world of Terra, the Ministry of Magic had no authority over him.

Furthermore, the Ministry of Magic is currently in a semi-abandoned state because Dumbledore and Grindelwald are carrying out reforms. The previous Ministry of Magic was purged, and the remaining staff are not enough to support a Ministry of Magic. As for recruiting new people...

Before Dumbledore and Grindelwald ceased their activities, some people estimated that no one would dare to become an employee of the Ministry of Magic.

The group arrived at the door, Fang Rui put the car down, and everyone got into the car one after another. Fang Rui was in the driver's seat, Arthur was in the passenger seat, and the rest were in the trunk.

Before leaving the city, the vehicles drove in the lanes, since Lungmen has anti-air capabilities, which were added after the recent encounter with the giant beast.

Recently, the number of cars in Longmenli has surged, frequently causing traffic jams.

Stuck in traffic somewhere on a bustling street, listening to the incessant honking of horns, Fang Rui suddenly had the urge to press a transformation button on his car…

However, considering certain issues, Fang Rui has not yet proceeded with...

Arthur looked around at the buildings, which were clearly different from the houses in the wizarding world. Some of the wizards' aesthetics were still stuck in the modern era, and the houses they lived in had a historical feel to them.

In stark contrast to the modern architecture of Lungmen, its exotic beauty surprised Arthur greatly.

The other wizards had the same expression. They had seen it once before when they entered the Dragon Gate, but seeing it again was still very surprising.

Brilliant lights, rows upon rows of skyscrapers...

"Where are the traffic police? Why didn't they come to clear the traffic?"

As Fang Rui was complaining, fireworks exploded from the side. It was unclear whose bank had been blown up, but a group of masked men carrying a bunch of travel bags rushed out of the bank, riding bicycles on the sidewalk with guns and staffs in hand. Occasionally, the guns fired a few bullets into the air, startling passersby who swerved to the sides. They moved along unimpeded.

To be honest, this was the first time Fang Rui had ever seen someone rob a bank while riding a bicycle.

Especially since the other party succeeded...

With such heavy traffic, police cars couldn't reach the scene, and using other methods would significantly delay the officers' arrival...

“It’s a criminal.” Arthur drew his wand. As a Ministry of Magic employee, he was a law enforcement officer with the right to arrest criminals.

"Don't worry about it," Fang Rui said. "Someone will handle it."

Before the words had even faded, a dark figure descended from the sky and landed in front of the robber…

Chapter 662 The Fearful Fish Charges Wildly

"Robbery is a crime..."

A rather cool-looking robot blocked the robber's path, its electronic eyes flashing slightly, projecting a scarlet light that locked onto all the prisoners.

"locked."

A steel cable was projected from the robot's palm, and a mechanical claw at the tip opened, grabbed the prisoner's clothing, and then closed.

Crackling...

Before the prisoners could utter any threats, dazzling blue sparks burst along the steel cable, and the prisoners fell off the bicycles, lying on the ground convulsing, their faces contorted in rage.