I was expelled from Hogwarts?.

Rove was entangled by a branch, and flew up the ridge along the ridge, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

For a moment, without realizing what happened, he was dragged from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, and saw the culprit who caught him from a distance:
Tree!
A tall, big, green and shiny tree!
The tree was almost as tall as the castle, more than 30 meters in length, and the number of branches was incalculable. There were many slender branches hanging down to the ground, reaching into the rock, and taking root on the branches.

Clusters of green leaves are piled on top of each other without leaving any gaps. The emerald green color shines brightly in Rove's eyes, as if there is a new life trembling on each green leaf.

There are also flowers shining with silver light on the tree, which look like stars from a distance.

Roff recognized from the shape of the leaves that it seemed to be a whomping willow, and his first reaction was:
It must hurt if you get hit by it, right?

It's not just painful, I'm afraid it will be torn apart and turned into meat sauce!

You know, Whomping Willow is an extremely violent magical plant, and if you get close to it, you will be attacked.

There is a Whomping Willow in Hogwarts, which is only three meters tall and extremely fierce, but compared with the one in front of me, that tree is like a small sapling that has just emerged from the ground...

Rove couldn't imagine how dangerous the Whomping Willow would be!

And he——is running towards the Whomping Willow at a speed of 280 miles!
Rove never expected that he would blow up Grandpa Hannah's tomb in the morning, tearing the old man's bones apart, and he would follow in the footsteps in the afternoon... This world news came too soon! !
Rolf struggled violently, trying to escape from the shackles of the Whomping Willow, but the branches were like a python, protruding from his ankles, wrapping around his legs, and then through his clothes and protruding from his collar, tying him tightly... Completely unable to move.

Luofu raised his fingers again, and several fireballs popped up in an instant, spreading rapidly along the branches, burning the leaves and making them crackle.

But after the branches were scorched, they suddenly became green again, absorbing the flames.

The flame didn't work, and Rove used other magics respectively, but none of them caused too much damage to the branches, and at this time he was about to hit the Whomping Willow.

The Whomping Willow also swayed its branches, like the tentacles of a sea monster, welcoming Rove.

Rove had no choice but to apply defensive magic to himself, so that he could at least withstand the whip of the Whomping Willow.

In the next second, he hit the canopy like a cannonball.

But what was strange was that the Whomping Willow didn't attack Rove. Instead, the branches were like thousands of slowly wriggling white snakes, cushioning his body.

Rove seemed to have bumped into a big elastic bed, first rebounded, flew into the air, was pulled back by the branches, and bounced again...

After repeating this many times, Rove's speed slowly slowed down, and he finally lay on the canopy of the Whomping Willow safe and sound.

Rove stood up in confusion, and flew towards the ground. When he landed smoothly, the branch that entangled him also let go of him.

Rove took a step back, raised his head, and looked at the "gentle" Whomping Willow that was a bit too much.

So, this guy didn't want to attack him, just to bring him here?
Rove thought for a while and walked under the tree.

From his experience, this peculiar Whomping Willow is probably the same as Grindelwald's elderberry and Ravenclaw's golden apple tree...all come from Avalon!
Therefore, there must be that bloody human face on the tree trunk.

Rove quickly walked under the tree, circled around, and found a human face, but when he saw the face clearly, his eyes widened instantly.

It's like seeing a ghost during the day!
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A Firebolt flew to the top of the mountain at the fastest speed, accompanied by a howling wind and thunder.

The Firebolt hovered in mid-air, and on the broom sat a girl with ponytails in a white robe. She looked down at the ground and searched for Rove.Shirley wanted to get closer to the Whomping Willow, but its branches shook immediately, only the sound of strong wind was heard, and several branches shot from all directions.

Shirley flicked among the branches and shouted anxiously: "Rolf, where are you?"

After a while, a familiar voice replied: "I'm under the tree... Whomping Willow, stop attacking!"

As Rove's words fell, the branches of the Whomping Willow really fell silent in an instant.

Shirley's mind moved, and the broom immediately tilted downwards and flew towards the ground. Before the broom stopped, she jumped down and hurriedly ran towards the tree.

After seeing Luofu nodding, the girl took a deep breath. She quickly ran towards the boy, grabbed his wrist, and asked anxiously: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Rolf gently held Shirley's hand and said softly: "The Whomping Willow brought me here, but it didn't hurt me... Look!"

Shirley raised her head in the direction of Rove's finger, and froze in place.

She saw a face, but it wasn't a bloody face, nor was it the Ravenclaw face she had seen on the olive tree before, but...

Rove's face!

"How...how could this happen?" Shirley asked in shock.

"I don't know why my face appeared." Rove frowned.

According to Grindelwald, all the trees in Avalon have a bloody human face.

But in Ravenclaw's secret room, Rove saw an olive tree with Ravenclaw's face on it, and the tree in front of him was even more bizarre, with Rove's face on it.

This tree was planted in front of Gryffindor. Even if it wanted to grow, shouldn't it have Gryffindor's face?
Rolf was puzzled. He walked to the tree trunk and put his ear against his cheek.

When approaching the faces of the elderberry and golden apple trees, a sound similar to a beating heart could be heard, but on this cheek, there was no such beating sound.

Rove just felt the touch and texture of the bark, as well as the life contained in the tree.

Added to this was the joy of reunion: the joy of the living trees themselves.

At this moment, Luo Fu had a feeling somewhere: he could control this Whomping Willow!
So he asked:
"Whipping Willow, can you bring Hermione and Helena in too?"

The Whomping Willow seemed to understand it, and quickly popped out two branches, and ran towards the halfway up the mountain.

After a while, there was a shrill cry in the sky, and there was a cry in that voice, like a little girl playing on a jumping machine in the playground.

"Ahhhh~Help, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Rove and Shirley looked at each other and said in unison:
"Oops, Hermione seems to be afraid of heights..."

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