Harry Potter Returns from Baldur's Gate

After covering part of his body with this fabric, Harry found that all the parts covered by the fabric disappeared, or to be more precise, became invisible.

Apparently, it's an invisibility cloak.

Harry had seen one before, from Captain Evil.

But the difference is that Captain Evil's cloak needs to rely on killing to remain invisible.

And this invisibility cloak can keep you invisible just by putting it on.

If their father had not lent the invisibility cloak to others but kept it with them, would they have had a chance to escape Voldemort's attack?

Harry shook his head, threw the thought out of his mind, then folded the invisibility cloak and put it in his suitcase.

There was extra space in the box that Black had given me before. Maybe I should go to Diagon Alley and see if there were any similar small pockets for sale.

Keep the invisibility cloak and other gifts.

Harry changed from his pajamas into sportswear and kicked open Daly's door again.

"Five minutes! Dali, you have five minutes to change your clothes!"

"Oh, no..."

Apparently Daly didn't expect that Harry would take him to exercise on Christmas Day.

It was as if Christmas had no special meaning to Harry.

Daly tried to convince Harry that, at least today, for the sake of humanity, he should cut back on his exercise plans, by saying that a ceasefire was achieved during Christmas during World War I.

Harry was deeply moved by Dali's reasons.

After all, Dali has brought out the brilliance of human nature. If Harry still does not agree to modify the exercise plan, wouldn't it make Harry seem very cold-blooded and heartless?

So Harry decisively added two sets of squats for Dali.

"You fractured your arm because you didn't train your legs enough, so out of humanitarianism, you have to train your legs more today."

He stared at the unreasonable and irrational Harry in amazement, and after thinking it over again and again, he did not express his doubts about Harry's humanity.

Dali could only change into sportswear and go exercise with Harry to wake up this beautiful day.

After the two finished their exercise, they returned to number 4 Privet Drive.

Harry walked into the kitchen as usual and started helping Aunt Petunia.

After all, judging by the sumptuousness of yesterday's dinner, Aunt Petunia would definitely not be able to handle the kitchen today by herself.

As it turned out, Harry was right.

Harry had been busy in the kitchen since morning, and even for lunch everyone had to make do with the leftovers from yesterday's dinner.

When it was almost dark, there was a roar of an engine outside number 4 Privet Drive, and then the doorbell of number Privet Drive rang.

Aunt Petunia immediately shooed Harry out of the kitchen.

"Go out and see how your godfather got here, and don't let him scare the neighbors."

Harry was chased out of the kitchen by Aunt Petunia. When he walked to the door and opened it, he was startled by Black in front of him.

Although the last time he saw Black, Harry felt that Black looked like a real Muggle.

When Harry saw Black this time, he felt that even with Uncle Vernon's critical eyes, it was difficult to tell whether Black in front of him was a wizard or not.

Today, Blake was wearing an old leather flight jacket, jeans, riding boots, and sunglasses. In one hand, he was holding a bottle of red wine that looked expensive, and in the other hand, he was holding a helmet.

He looks like the ace pilot who just jumped out of the plane in those movies.

"Hey~ Harry, Merry Christmas~"

Blake smiled when he saw Harry opening the door.

"Merry Christmas, Godfather."

Harry made way for Black to walk into the house. After taking the helmet from Black and hanging it on the hanger at the door, Harry led Black into the living room.

In the living room, Blake met Uncle Vernon, but just like Uncle Vernon's attitude towards magic, Uncle Vernon asked Blake how he came here with a slightly arrogant attitude.

After hearing Blake say that he came here on a Harley motorcycle, a smile without any courtesy or respect appeared on his face, which said, "As expected, wizards are not decent people."

But this smile did not last long, and the expression on Uncle Vernon's face began to change.

Because after Blake asked about Uncle Vernon's job and learned that Uncle Vernon sold drills, he began to enthusiastically ask Uncle Vernon about the specific specifications and performance parameters of the drills he sold.

At first Uncle Vernon thought Black was trying to humiliate him in some way he didn't yet understand, as if the chuckle he made when he heard Black arrive on a Harley was mocking him.

But Uncle Vernon soon discovered that Black was serious.

Because Blake mentioned several metal materials in a row and asked whether the drill bits from Uncle Vernon's company could work on these materials.

It’s so rare…

This was the first time Uncle Vernon had met anyone who knew anything about drills outside of work.

So Uncle Vernon asked Blake why he needed to drill holes in these metal materials. Blake said that he was studying robots and when making the robot skeleton, he needed to drill positioning holes in the metal.

Then Uncle Vernon's expression changed immediately.

At this time, "The Terminator" had only been released for half a year. In the cinema, the performance of the T-800 and T-1000 robots left a deep impression on Uncle Vernon.

Now, suddenly hearing that the person in front of him was working on a robot, Uncle Vernon's expression immediately became more respectful.

“Can robots really be made?”

"It is difficult now, but according to Moore's Law, when the price remains unchanged, the number of transistors that can be accommodated on an integrated circuit will double approximately every 18 months, and the performance will also double, so robots are not impossible."

Then they entered a part that Harry didn't quite understand but was particularly interested in.

Uncle Vernon started talking to Blake about stocks, especially technology stocks.

Harry, whose instinct as a Woking believer took effect, went to the kitchen reluctantly and made tea as quickly as possible and brought it out after Aunt Petunia called him several times.

The movements were so swift and aggressive that it seemed as if if Harry was a minute slower, he would lose dozens or even hundreds of gold Galleons in his pocket.

As Harry walked into the living room with his tea, he just heard Black say to Uncle Vernon, "In the next few years, the stocks of technology companies, including Microsoft and Apple, will definitely rise sharply. According to my estimation, doubling or tripling is just a conservative estimate. It is very likely to rise to an astonishing level."

After talking about stocks, Uncle Vernon's attitude towards Blake changed 180 degrees.

And Blake also handed the red wine he brought to Uncle Vernon at the right time.

Harry didn't know much about wine, but after seeing Uncle Vernon take the wine and look at the label on the bottle, he looked sore.

This made Harry realize that the bottle of red wine was very valuable.

Soon it was time for dinner, and Black behaved in a very elegant manner. He first thanked Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia for taking care of Harry over the years, and then thanked them for inviting him to spend the holiday together.

After a series of polite remarks, Uncle Vernon announced on the spot that his friendship with Black was that of half-brothers, and that the door of No. 4 Privet Drive would always be open to Black.

Even after dinner, Uncle Vernon, who always hated motorcycles, was willing to go out and take a look at Blake's motorcycle.

Then Uncle Vernon saw the Harley Fatboy motorcycle that Schwarzenegger rode in the Terminator.

Combined with what Blake said about robots before, Uncle Vernon suddenly had an expression of overthinking on his face.

Fortunately, Blake whispered to Uncle Vernon about the small modifications he had made to the motorcycle using magic, which reminded Uncle Vernon that he was facing a wizard instead of a mad scientist or a future warrior. After that, the expression on Uncle Vernon's face became much more normal.

In the end, because Blake drank a lot of eggnog that night, and Blake and Uncle Vernon had finalized a large order for special drills.

Uncle Vernon enthusiastically invited Blake to stay for one night and leave after he sobered up the next day.

At first Black seemed to want to refuse, but after Harry whispered to Black that he hoped he could accompany him to the Weasley's Burrow the next day to greet his friend's parents and then take him back to London.

Blake agreed anyway.

Finally, before going to bed, everyone played Monopoly together, which they found from Dali's pile of toys, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

However, when playing Monopoly, Harry keenly discovered that Black was cheating in some special way every time he rolled the dice.

Coupled with Black's behavior today, which made Harry feel that Black was a genuine Muggle, Harry began to suspect that Black might have been somewhere.

Harry's question was answered the next day when he was sitting in the back seat of Black's car.

"You've been somewhere? I should have thought of it earlier. No wonder you don't behave like an eleven-year-old child. As for me, I have indeed been to a certain place before, but it is not the Earth. The locals call it the border... Can you imagine? Those Muggles can create large robots that are more flexible than magical creations, and can also reach other planets in the starry sky..."

Although Harry couldn't understand what exactly Black was saying, Harry was very sure of three things.

First of all, those big robots must be very powerful, and Blake has also changed a lot there after becoming a Pilot.

Secondly, Blake actually doesn't like Christmas, and he has been in a low mood from yesterday to today.

He just didn't show it.

In the end, Blake will definitely get along very well with Professor Binns.

But if humans are really able to establish settlements on other planets, what will your new era of trade look like?

Just as Harry was thinking, if there was trade between the two planets, what would the goods of trade be.

Black's motorcycle stopped in front of a building that Harry could hardly call a house, but which fully demonstrated to Harry how amazing magic was.

It seemed to have been a great stone pigsty, with rooms added here and there until it was several stories high and lopsided, and could only have been held together by magic.

There are four or five chimneys on the roof of the red house, and a sign is inserted diagonally in front of the house that reads "Burrow".

There were some high leather boots and a rusty cauldron lying next to the gate.

A few fat brown chickens were pecking at food in the yard.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and the Burrow is still the same."

Blake said softly as he took off his helmet.

As Blake was speaking, the door of the Burrow opened and a plump, kind-looking woman walked out of the house.

"Oh~ Blake~ What wind brought you here?!"

The woman came over and gave Blake a warm hug.

"Long time no see, Molly, you don't look much different."

Molly, it seems that this is Ron's mother. Harry made a judgment from Black's words.

After Mrs. Weasley let go of Black, she looked at Harry who had just jumped off the motorcycle.

Harry placed his right hand on his chest and saluted Molly with the strict etiquette of a paladin.

Now he had to save his friend's face and let Mrs. Weasley know what kind of friends Ron made at school.

"Good morning, Mrs. Weasley, I'm Harry Potter, Ron's friend. He hasn't been back from Hogwarts, so I took the liberty of coming to visit."