Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

"It seems that the improvement has had side effects..."

This was one of the last thoughts before losing consciousness. The other was the decision to raise a special test toad...

"Baby, I feel like you are stronger than last night? Is the wizard's digestion so good?" Alina Ai looked at her son who suddenly became thicker.

Could it be that a wizard can turn the nutrients he eats into meat and store them in his body in one night? It seems that this part of the legend does not exist in the fairy tales I heard when I was a child.

"No, it's just that a magic potion I researched worked, but I have to buy new clothes, Mom."

Alvin pulled at his crotch uncomfortably, because the pants were too small and he was in a panic.

"Okay, I'll have someone come and measure you in a moment. Just bear with it for a while." Alina felt very happy, at least her son had grown taller and stronger.

"Ahem~ Son, do you still have that magic potion? Can you give me one!" Bartlett came up and raised his eyebrows mischievously with his son.

"Um~ Yes, it does, but I'm not sure how effective it is on ordinary people. I'll give it to you after I've done the test."

He doesn't want to use his father as a guinea pig, and he doesn't trust others. He can't catch homeless people for experiments, right? That's too American. This is England, and he can't do such a derogatory thing.

Let's try it with a toad. Toads in the magic world are always professionals. Anyway, there is no rush. The estimated effect is still not very rigorous and cannot be so hasty.

After breakfast, the housekeeper came to measure him and then he went back to the room. By the way, he was measured. He was now 1.5 meters and 130 pounds, which was more than half a head taller than before. His originally thin figure was now full of weight. Well-proportioned tendons.

"It feels like the magic power has increased a lot, but it's a pity that I'm not allowed to use it."

While he was fine and had no clothes to wear and couldn't leave the house, Ivan opened the Black Magic Chapter of the Encyclopedia of Spells and started reading it. Now he can basically understand it, and the crazy study over the past few months has paid off.

Due to insufficient magic power, he was unable to use many spells before, but now he can prepare some.

That evening, Ivan finally met the martial arts coach...

He didn't have the big braids he fantasized about, but only had a capable short haircut, but he still had muscles and bronzed skin, which was not much different from what he remembered.

"Hello, Master Lie! I'll leave it to you for the next summer vacation." Ivan greeted Master Lie in fluent Mandarin.

"Hey~ This kid is really good at speaking Mandarin!" Master Lie was a little surprised.

This little foreign devil speaks Mandarin very well! Fortunately, he was still worried about what the foreign apprentice would do if he didn't understand some terminology he said.

If the family hadn't given him too much and he was in urgent need of the money to save his life, he wouldn't want to teach any foreign students.

What made him even more unexpected was that a table of authentic Chinese dishes would be served to him for dinner, and after talking over the meal, he felt that this kid looked nothing like a foreigner except that he looked like a foreigner!

This actually made him less estranged.

……

"Fan Ma star? What is that? I don't recognize what is called Fan Ma!"

"I'm not a sea king, am I? My hometown is in the Central Plains. My master's name is Hai Huang, and he is a master... Why does this kid have so many problems!"

Seeing that Master Lie was almost dizzy from his "strange" questions, he had no choice but to let the honest and honest Master Lie go.

At least he was sure that there were no Fanma stars in this world!

Tsk~ Why is it a pity?

Master Lie was indeed very capable, and his set of punches seemed weak and weak, but judging from the strong wind blowing from the soft fists, Alvin felt that he had to go to St. Mungo's for rescue if he was hit.

Next, Master Lie showed him the moves of various weapons and asked him which one he wanted to learn.

Ivan chose the sword technique. He likes more aggressive moves, especially some of the attack spells of black energy magic. It is better to use a knife than a sword.

"Can I choose something else?"

"Of course, it depends on whether you remember it..."

Master Lie only thought that Aiwen was practiced for fun. He would teach seriously in the spirit of being a teacher, but he didn't dare to guarantee how much he could learn. After all, he only practiced for one summer vacation.

Ai Wen chose two sets of boxing techniques, one long and one short, as his Kung Fu training plan. He didn't expect how good he would be after just one practice. He just wanted to memorize the moves and techniques and practice them slowly in the future.

Don't forget, he is a mage! He has found several ways to help him train, and he is just waiting to activate the martial arts points first.

I am already looking forward to the days when he will wield his sword and cast spells...

Physics Avatar! Hehe~（ˉ﹃ˉ）

PS: Please forgive me if the dialect is inappropriate. After all, the author has only heard a few sentences occasionally.

Chapter 65 Hello, Dursley

Master Lie was still very strict and wanted to teach Aiwen basic skills at first, but found that Aiwen had practiced before and his physical fitness was far beyond his imagination.

According to his experience, at Alvin's age, he shouldn't be able to achieve the physique he has now, right?

He would never have thought that Alvin cheated and took drugs!

Ai Wen has a fulfilling life every day. Master Lie's teaching method is not to practice all day long, because Ai Wen no longer needs to practice basic skills alone, so every day is to guide Ai Wen's moves and adjust incorrect postures.

"Okay, let's stop practicing here this morning, and we will continue in the afternoon." Master Lie exhaled and called it a day, announcing the end of Alvin's morning training.

"Okay, Master Lie, let's go to dinner together." Wiping the sweat on his head, Ivan had an urge to shave his head.

The reason is that his thick hair makes him feel hot after strenuous exercise! But after thinking about it, let it go, the bald head doesn't quite suit him.

"Dad, I'm going to my classmate's house today, are you ready for me?" After breakfast, Ivan found his father who was working at home.

The vacation had already started for ten days, and he didn't know if Harry was doing well. Out of humanitarianism, he thought it would be better for him to go and take a look.

And he also wanted to see how the arrogant and violent Dursley would treat his identity as a wizard. He had disliked him a long time ago, and this time he couldn't hold back his curiosity and wanted to see him for a while. That arrogant guy.

"Everything is ready. I asked Henry to go with you. Pay attention to safety."

"Good dad."

After taking the document handed over by his father, Alvin set off for the garage, while Bartlett called Henry.

This Henry is the captain of their bodyguard team. He happens to be on duty today. He is also an old employee who has worked at the Margrave family for more than ten years.

"Let's get going, Uncle Henry."

"Okay, young master, but you have to be careful. Brian is not a kind person. I hope he will know better and won't be malicious towards you."

Henry warned seriously.

"No, if he was smart he would know what to do."

Brian is a gangster active in Surrey County, and the area where Harry lives happens to be his territory. As Dursley, he should have heard of this guy's name, and maybe he knows him.

Although Brian's power is not enough to collect protection money from house to house or occupy the streets and run rampant, the deterrent effect on ordinary people is still not small.

What Alvin has to do is to ask Brian to talk to him when Dursley is rude to him. I believe that Dursley should be more polite to him.

A row of black cars left Margrave Manor and headed towards Surrey.

The intersection of Privet Drive——

Three black cars were parked on the side of the road, and several thugs in suits gathered around the cars, seemingly waiting for someone.

Although they were dressed like dogs, except for the long-haired man who was smoking a cigar, they all looked like gangsters. They didn't look like each other when they were standing. They also had the same small lace tattoos on their faces. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance. They were from the same gang.

"Boss, it's been almost two hours. Who are you waiting for? If it's a gang next door, they disrespect you too much." A dark, strong man threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and slapped it fiercely. Tie Mie asked impatiently.

"Shut up! What do you know? It's not the idiots next to you who are waiting this time. It's a young master from a big family who is coming back. Please restrain yourself a little later and don't scare this precious young master! Listen! Not yet!"

Brian said very seriously.

Seeing that the boss was so serious, everyone else suppressed any complaints they had. The boss was in a very bad mood recently and had already punished several unruly brothers. Normally, the boss would not care about such trivial matters.

Brian had no choice. His property was jointly suppressed by his opponents, and there was a financial loophole. He had to borrow money from a bank, which happened to be one of the underground properties of the Margrave family.

It just so happened that Alvin found it when he asked his father to investigate this area, and he could just use it.

A row of black luxury cars drove up the street and stopped in front of Brian and his group. Brian knew that the real owner was coming, so he quickly put out his cigarette and ordered his younger brothers to show their faces.

"Get in the car and chat." Alvin opened the rear door and motioned for Brian to come up.

Brian waved his hand and told the boys to wait where they were, and he got into the back seat of the car.

Alvin is not stupid, why do he get out of the car and go to the other party? Of course, you need to ask the other person to come to you. Uncle Henry is watching from the front row. If he does something strange, kill him. This is the safest way!

(The space in the back seat of the Little Golden Man is not that crowded. Although the author has never sat in it, he knows the interior of the car and can check it out!)

"Boss Brian, nice to meet you." Ivan stretched out his hand and shook Brian's hand.

"My pleasure." Brian tried his best to put on a friendly smile on his face, which didn't look like a good person at all.

"To make a long story short, I called you here today because I want you to help me settle the situation and help me look after a family. I hope you can help me guard my classmates before they move out.

After this is done, the money you owe our family will be written off, and I can also let you do things under the name of the Underworld. What do you think? "

Just state your intention straight to the point and see what Brian's attitude is. If you still bargain like this, then there is no need to continue the discussion.

The Underworld is one of the underground industries of the Margrave family. How could a family that has lived for so many years have no one doing the dirty work?

Although it is not as big as the Mafia, it is still a name that can be called in the underground world.

It would be stupid to disagree with this good thing. Brian is just a gangster at best and can't stand on the stage at all. Now that he has a real thigh, he can completely overpower those gangsters next door. Got it!

"I do! I'm very willing. I just got a huge bargain. Thank you very much for your appreciation, Master Margrave."

"As long as you are willing, I will take you to that house in a moment, but don't speak for now. If the owner of that house is rude, just greet him."

"No problem! No one in this area doesn't know my name, Brian. Don't worry, young master!" Brian gradually turned into a dogleg.

Seeing that he was so sensible, Alvin returned him the proof of the money he owed, and told him that soon someone from the underworld would come to contact him, making this gangster as happy as a child.

Then Alvin roughly told him about the situation of Harry's family and what he wanted to do. He didn't need to interfere in everything. He only needed to occasionally knock Dursley not to go crazy.

After figuring everything out, Brian said everything was fine!

Brian told his younger brother to follow him, and a line of cars drove into Privet Drive and stopped at the door of resident No. 4's house. When the surrounding residents saw the fight, they all poked their heads out to eat.

Among them is Old Deng’s squib spy, Mrs. Figg, who is considering whether to ask Dumbledore for help. These men in suits don’t look like good people!

After getting out of the car with the gift box, Henry and Brian followed him. Before he could ring the doorbell, they heard the huge roar of Dredsley in the room!

"Take care of your stupid bird, kid! If you let me see it screaming endlessly again, I will stew it!"

Ha~ It seems that it’s just the right time!

"If you can let it fly around for a few times, I guarantee it won't do this again." Harry suppressed his anger.

"Listen kid! Don't think that if you pay me, I will tolerate you going to find those abnormal guys, I tell you don't even think about it!

The only privilege you can get is to enjoy hotel life here, but I will never allow you to do those bluffing tricks in my home! "