Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

69. Chapter 69 Knight Bus

    The impact of the black cat rushed, and Harry stepped back half a step. His leg immediately hit the suitcase and slammed.

    He wrapped his arms around the kitten in his arms and extended the other arm to keep his body balanced.

    But it didn't work, he fell heavily on the ground.

    He hurriedly climbed up, and the black cat in his arms jumped over his shoulder, with a strangely familiar weird smile on his mouth, reminding Harry of Ivan.

    He shook his head, and he must have lost his head. How could a cat have an Ivan's expression? But the feeling of smiling really seems to be, and before he can look further, he sees a large, huge outline of anything with a shimmering big eye in the far shadow.

    It seemed to be a big dog, and Harry carefully pushed the wand in his hand out.

    His wand had just been lifted, and the gravel-filled No. 2 wall suddenly shone with light, and with a deafening scream, a dazzling glare suddenly struck.

    Harry yelled and hurried back, and Ivan hurriedly grabbed his shoulder.

    It was very timely, about a second later, a pair of huge wheels and lights screaming just in the place where Harry had just stood.

    Ivan looked up and found that the wheel and headlights belonged to a three-story bus that appeared from the thin air. The golden letters on the windshield of the car made up the words: the Cavalier bus.

    “Welcome to the Cavalier Bus, this is an emergency passenger transport for a troubled witch or a wizard. Just reach out to your wand and get on the bus, we can take you wherever you want. My name is Stan Shunpike and I am your ticket seller tonight! ”

    Shunpike was about eighteen or nine years old, with a pair of big fan ears and a few small pimples on his face. He walked to Harry's side.

    "A strange passenger with a black kitten, what are you doing there?"

    "There was a big black thing there, you saw it?"Harry wanted to ask if the other person saw a big dog standing in the open space not far away, but when he turned back he saw nothing.

    "No, what is on your head?"Stan seemed to see the scar on Harry's forehead.

    "No, nothing!"Harry said quickly, covering the cock with his hair, and if the Ministry of Magic was looking for him, he didn't want to make it easy for them to find themselves.

    "Well, what is your name?"Stan continued to ask.

    "Neville Longbottom !"Harry whispered, his eyes shifting to the car behind Stan. "So, this bus can go anywhere, is it?"

    "Yes, anywhere you want to go, as long as it is on land." Can't go under the water! ”Stan looked a bit skeptical. "Are you just calling for us to park?" You stretch out your wand, aren't you? ”

    "Yeah."Harry quickly said, "Listen, how much does it cost to go to Diagon Alley in London?"

    "Eleven Silver Sickel!"Stan said, "But if you bring a pet, you have to pay five more. If you pay three more, you can get chocolate. If you pay one more, you can get a hot water bottle and a toothbrush. The color is chosen by you."

    "Wait, this cat is not my pet!"Harry remembered his black cat on his shoulder. He hurried to Stan. "One second before you came, I just met it."

    "Really?"Stan suspected, "But it has gone up. You have to know that black cats are a very rare species. If it is not your pet..."

    Harry saw the black cat that had been squatting on his shoulder. He had climbed onto the knight bus and sat down on a soft bed.

    No way, he had to quickly flip out the purse and pour some silver coins into Stan's hand.

    Then he and Stan lifted his suitcase, carrying Hedwig's cage on the box, and the two walked onto the Cavalier bus.

    "You sleep this!"Stan introduced Harry to the driver, then took him to the bed where Ivan was, took a large piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it over. "This is yours. I will prepare your cat for cat food. We Everything is here."

    He rummaged under a bed, took a rice bowl and placed it in front of Ivan, and smashed a pile of cat food inside.

    Ivan turned his head and couldn't bear to look straight. This idiot really regarded himself as a cat.

    If I didn't feel that Sirius Black hadn't left, Ivan wouldn't choose to sit in the car with Harry. Anyway, Harry wouldn't have anything to do. He could go to Diagon Alley to find him at any time.

    There are still a lot of things waiting for him to do in the house, especially after Dobby can't find himself, I don't know what it will be like.

    However, Ivan has no choice but to take the sequela of the potion. His current magic power overdraft is serious and it is estimated that it will be restored tomorrow morning.

    If you don't want to be torn into pieces by Sirius Black during this time, then be honest with Harry, and the other party will not be close to Harry's for the time being.

    The car started, and it was a huge bang. Harry couldn't help but fall on the bed. It was the result of the speed of the knight's bus throwing him back, and Ivan was lying under the bed.

    Ivan struggled to climb out and saw that Harry was not interested in eating his own chocolate. He leaped gently and put the chocolate in his mouth. Under the gaze of Harry and Stan's surprised eyes, he expertly tore the chocolate wrapping paper and ate it. Get up, as for the pot of cat food, whoever eats who eats, anyway, he will not touch.

    He was tired this evening, chasing each other with Sirius Black, consuming a lot of energy, and he quickly swallowed a whole piece of chocolate.

    "Neville, your cat is training very well. My sister also has a cat, but it won't do anything except scratch the sheets."Stan looked at Ivan with interest.

    "Yes, yeah!"Seeing the black cat eating chocolate, Harry had a weird feeling in his heart, how the cat looked more and more like Ivan.

    He lay flat on the bed, raised the black cat high on the chest and observed it carefully.

    Ivan waved his hand weakly and used it.

    He is obviously so abnormal, Harry, the slow guy, when can he recognize himself.

    With a violent collision, Harry released his hand subconsciously.

    Ivan ran to his pillow and sat down, squinting at the window. The knight bus always hit the sidewalk, but nothing could be hit; the lampposts, mailboxes and trash cans lined up. When the car came over, it jumped to avoid it, and when it passed, it returned to its original position.

    Harry studied for a while Ivan became a black cat, and his thoughts were regained back to himself.

    The thing tonight is already bizarre. A strange bus that can jump forward a hundred miles, a big incredible dog, and a black cat who lives and stalks with his own, he doesn’t know himself. What will happen next?

    Then, in his stomach, he thought of Aunt Marge. He didn't know if the Dursley family managed to get her off the ceiling.