The dinner started, and Jerry and Hermione looked around carefully until they were seated. The more they searched, the more panicked they became.
"They, they haven't arrived yet, right?" Hermione asked in a low voice, very worried.
"Should we tell Professor McGonagall?" Jerry was really worried.
Hermione's face was full of confusion. If she told Professor McGonagall, their speeding car would definitely be exposed. But if you don't tell them, what should you do if something happens to them?
Ted reassured: "Don't worry, I'll let Ansu look for it."
Ted twisted up a tissue and tossed it gently. The tissue flew into the air and turned into an origami crane, then flapped its wings and flew away.
Ansu gave up the French fries in front of him, sighed exaggeratedly, and flew away.
After about ten minutes, Ansu flew back.
"Quack~"
"How's it going?" Hermione asked eagerly.
"It's okay! It's okay! Quack~Professor McGonagall found them, quack~"
"Huh~" Hermione and Jerry breathed a sigh of relief.
"How are they?" Ted asked.
Ansu tilted his head and thought about it. Although he was smart, his vocabulary was still his biggest enemy. After thinking for a few seconds, I didn't know what to say, so I simply raised my arms, hunched my neck, and twisted my mouth, as if a thief was used to being captured alive by the people's police.
Jerry took a breath: "It seems they are in a bad situation!"
It’s not just bad, it’s simply not good! Hogwarts is a bad house~
The Weasley family speed car, which was running out of fuel, used its last bit of power to bring them to Hogwarts.
But it completely misfired before landing.
The three people and the car lost control in the sky. Harry almost twisted the steering wheel off, but was unable to control the speeding car. Finally, it hit the Whomping Willow near the Forbidden Forest in the southeast of the castle.
This old tree was planted by their father, James Sirius, when they were in school. It was doomed, and it almost didn't fall into the hands of their descendants.
It can be said to be a cycle of cause and effect~
The trunk of the whomping willow tree is two meters thick, which is very spectacular. The speeding car plunged into the tree crown, almost splitting the trunk of the Whomping Willow.
The flying car was thrown to the ground by the furious Whomping Willow, and the three little ones fell out, almost being beaten to death by the Whomping Willow.
Ron's wand was broken in the chaos~
The speeding car may have been stimulated by this, and returned to the light. With the lights on and the horn blaring, it rushed into the depths of the Forbidden Forest and disappeared.
Speedy: I’m free! Goodbye ~ Goodbye ~
Hogwarts is a school of magic after all, so it is impossible not to know about such a big news.
Soon Professor McGonagall and Snape captured these three lucky guys.
The three of them were in such a miserable state, they were covered in mud as if they were rolling in a swamp.
The Whomping Willow was also very miserable. A large piece of its head (crown) was bald, several thigh-thick branches were broken, and the trunk was almost split in half.
Professor McGonagall's expression was as serious as a judge's, and could shave off frost.
Snape's eyes were spitting fire and his teeth were clenched, as if he was about to be executed, and he was about to kill Neville and Ron.
Neville saw the flesh on his cheeks trembling slightly, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble along with it.
They had never seen Snape so angry, as if he wanted to grab both of their necks and snap them in half.
Snape even made harsh words and wanted to expel them. As for who they are, it's hard to say.
Fortunately, Professor McGonagall arrived in time and took over the three Gryffindors.
At this time, Harry and the three were being led by Professor McGonagall, just like the defeated chickens. Isn't this what Ansu is like?
Professor McGonagall took them to the office.
"Tell me! What's going on? Are you going to chop down the Whomping Willow?"
Neville's lips trembled, Ron's face turned pale, two useless men~
At the critical moment, it was Harley who had to step forward and take responsibility for everyone.
"Professor, this is all my fault. Because the platform..."
"No!" Neville suddenly interrupted her, "No, Professor. It's, it's because of me! It's all my fault!"
Ron's head almost retracted into his neck, but he still raised his hand tremblingly, "Yes, it's me. The car belongs to my family..."
Professor McGonagall was about to laugh out loud at the moment: You two have become sworn brothers in my Taoyuan. You don't want to be born on the same day in the same year, the same month, but you want to be expelled in the same year and the same month? !
"Tell me, what's going on?!"
Harry was smart enough to start from the beginning, when a strange house elf harassed Neville.
Her original intention was actually to divert Professor McGonagall's attention and reduce the responsibilities of the three of her. But what she didn't know was that this was really what happened.
Finally, the clever Harry looked pitiful and murmured: "Professor McGonagall, can you please not deduct points from Gryffindor? I know that our reckless behavior has caused serious consequences, but We don’t want the academy to be at a disadvantage because of us on the first day. You can do anything except deducting points!”
Professor McGonagall cares most about collective honor. Didn’t these words speak from the bottom of her heart? Although Professor McGonagall didn't express forgiveness, she didn't say anything else.
With a final wave of her wand, she left behind a plate of self-refilling beef sandwiches and three glasses of pumpkin juice, and left the office. When I left, I was smiling.
With a look of secret joy on his face, Ron lowered his voice and exclaimed: "Oh my god, Harley is such a genius!"
Harry raised her little face proudly: "That's right, haven't you seen the smile on Professor McGonagall's face? She likes students who have a sense of collective honor. You always think that my plans are not good, but in fact I am not good at all. ~"
Neville: I feel like every friend has a lot to learn from me!
Ted's magic paper crane quickly contacted the three friends.
After knowing the situation of the three people, Ted wrote in the letter: I will hide some food and ask Jerry to bring it back to them at night.
After reading the letter, Harley dropped the sandwich in her hand: "Okay, eat less. Go back and eat meat tonight."
Ron didn't care about that: "I'll eat the meat tonight, and now I'll fill my stomach with the sandwich."
With a sandwich in one hand and pumpkin juice in the other, he turned on the dry rice mode.
Although it was a pity that I couldn't attend the sorting ceremony and didn't hear Ted's tear-jerking new school song, nothing else happened that night.
At breakfast the next day, everyone gathered in the auditorium and started talking about what happened last night.
"You think, why is there a problem with the entrance to the platform?" Harley asked.
Ted: Didn't you guess it all?
The friends couldn't imagine what was going on.
Harley talked about her feelings about driving a speeding car with a hint of pride.
Ron enthusiastically recounted how he fought bravely to get rid of the Whomping Willow after his speeding car hit him. The only regret was that his wand was damaged.
Let’s put it this way, it’s folded, but not completely~
Broken at a fifteen-degree angle, but still connected. But you can also see the unicorn hair that serves as the core of the staff.
Ron didn't know what to do. This was the wand passed down by Bill. Only this one!
The family's financial situation is dire enough this year, but when the housekeeper asks for money, he says that the wand was broken in a car accident and his neck is about to be broken.
In the end, I had to make do with it and wrap it with magic tape, which was still usable.
The universal magic tape is just like the water pipes in those commercial videos of the past - it sticks to the sky at the top, the ground at the bottom, and the air in the middle. If you stick to a man, you won't lose heart; if you stick to a woman, you won't divorce.
Ron used magic tape to stick the wand on - you are already an alchemist, open the door to truth!
This is the simplest alchemy~
For example, you pick up a broom and cast a spell on it so that it can sweep the floor by itself. This is magic enchantment, which is the most basic alchemy.
Because it was so crude, it only lasted a short time.
Of course, you can also choose to consume some magic materials and engrave magic patterns on the broom. Then transform it to make it produce permanent changes and make its functions more comprehensive.
I come out to sweep the floor at a fixed time every day, and every nook and cranny is swept clean.
If you are stronger, have more experience, and spend more and more valuable magic materials, you can even create a magic broom that will still be effective after 100 years.
100 years have passed, and no one has lived in your home. But when the time comes, the bald broom still trembles and floats out, slowly sweeping the floor~
…
After listening to Harry's and others' accounts, Hermione was furious and kept complaining about their recklessness: Don't you think of contacting an adult if you encounter an accident? How nice it is to be a Floo fan!
Fortunately, there was no accident, otherwise the three of them would have been buried together with the flying car.
Oh, it is also a very novel form of tree burial with the coffin placed on the whomping willow!
The three of them also felt sad about this.
Why was my head so hot at that time?
Sure enough, it was still because of Harley's plan!
Ron complained: "Snape must have loved that whomping willow very much. Didn't you see his expression at that time, as if he wanted to eat us."
Neville was also frightened: "It scared me! He said he was going to expel us!"
Ron dismissed this: "Don't listen to him. He has no power to expel us unless he becomes the principal. I use my..." He looked at the broken wand and patted his thigh: "I use I swear on my legs, he will never be a principal with that kind of virtue!”
Ted had no choice but to pretend to drink water to hide his expression: You almost drove your goddaughter into a tree and died in the car. He wanted to fill you both with poison and soak it in a can!
It was like an old father with a gloomy temperament saw his daughter, who he had worked so hard to raise, get on the spirited young man's Will-O-Wisp motorcycle.
And he even got into a car accident and hit a tree! Fortunately he wasn't killed.
The mood at that time can only be described as "murderous"!
If Ron and Neville knew what Ted was thinking, they would be aggrieved: It was her who drove us into a tree!
Just then, the owls arrived.
A letter as red as blazing flames was thrown in front of Ron!
"Oops!" He was shocked.
This is a howler letter!
(End of chapter)
