Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 207 You Are Flying Away

The moment the man with the bloody ax turned around, Maureen was startled, because he found that the man's eyes were shining with brown light, which was exactly the same as those strange people he saw in the Muggle Opera House that day.

Mo Lin also saw a very strange phenomenon in this forest. Not only was the man holding the bloody ax walking on a steep slope, but there were also a dozen people standing on the trunk, and they walked along the trunk to the top of the tree. The bodies are at a ninety-degree angle to the vertically growing trees, as if they were treating the trunks as flat ground.

There are even some people standing upside down on the branches, hanging there, chatting with each other, and some people are sitting on the branches like normal people, seeming to be thinking about something.No matter who they are, their eyes are all shining with light.

The ball of light that Mo Lin summoned just now also disappeared, and the surroundings became dark, filled with an indescribable aura, I can't tell what it was like, it made Mo Lin feel a little depressed, and seemed very light, he even had a feeling , I seem to be able to walk on steep slopes and tree trunks like these people in front of me.

The man had a scraggly beard, a strong nose, and a scar on his face that looked tired.He walked towards Mo Lin, frowned slightly, and then swung his ax violently in Mo Lin's direction!

Mo Lin was taken aback, and when he was about to use magic to block it, he found that the man just chopped the ax into the blunt-leaf grass in front of Mo Lin, and a snake with three heads appeared there at some point!

"It's uncomfortable to be bitten by a three-headed snake. You'd better be careful."

The brown-eyed man chopped off one of the heads of the three-headed snake, and the snake panicked and disappeared into the grass with the remaining two heads.

"Such a small child, tsk tsk." The brown-eyed man pulled the ax out of the ground and looked at Mo Lin. His eyes seemed to be a little pity, which made Mo Lin puzzled.

"Where is this place? Is it illusion magic?" Mo Lin asked.

The man with brown eyes did not answer Mo Lin directly, but said with some doubts: "You are the same as us."

After a while, he shook his head again and said, "You are different from us."

"I've heard that sentence before."

Maureen frowned. Last time in the Muggle Opera House, he heard the man hanging upside down from the ceiling say such an inexplicable sentence.

"It's getting dark, you should go back, and I'm going back too."

The man with brown eyes had already turned around, walked from the slope to a tree, and then walked slowly up the tree trunk. He held the ax on his shoulder, and the blood of the three-headed snake was still on the blade. The blood dripped down, not on the ground where Mo Lin was standing, but on the tree trunk under the man's feet.

Many people standing on the treetops also looked at the sky, and began to walk along the branches one after another, and soon disappeared into the forest, as if they wanted to go home in a hurry.

"Wait a minute, what the hell is this place?"

Mo Lin wanted to clarify this matter, he ran a few steps forward, and found that he was stepping on the slope without any hindrance, he felt a little weird in his heart, and couldn't help stretching out his foot to try to step on it. on the trunk.

This time Mo Lin felt that the sky seemed to be tilted, and he actually stood on the trunk with both feet. This feeling was very strange, as if the trunk was the ground, and the center of gravity was all shifted to the trunk.

"I like this magic."

Maureen praised, last Christmas, he and his grandfather sat on the ceiling to have dinner, he had seen the upside-down magic before, but it was not easy to cast this kind of large-scale magic, at that time Alton could barely cover the living room. The roof is just magic, but there seems to be a lot of it in this wood.

But before he took two steps, someone suddenly grabbed his shoulder. Before he could react, he felt a force of gravity, and immediately fell to the ground.

"Molin, are you okay?" Hugo quickly helped Molin up from the ground.

"It hurts." Mo Lin touched his buttocks and grinned authentically. He hit a raised tree root and his tailbone was numb. He asked again, "What happened to me just now?"

"You're floating."

"I'm floating?"

"That's right, it's just floating. Did you cast some gravity-free magic?" Hugo asked with interest, "I just saw you lying down and floating in the air. pull down."

"But I just stepped on a tree—"

Mo Lin turned his head and looked, stunned for a moment, there was no tree in front of him!

He clearly remembered that he was stepping on a tree, like the man with the axe, but why did he float?

"Where did you step on any tree, you are clearly floating." Hugo said with certainty.

"Yes, you suddenly lifted your foot and stepped on the air, floating up like a balloon." An Ran nodded beside her.

Mo Lin frowned, and spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, I might have drifted away."

After a while, Mo Lin pointed to the lush trees around, and asked again: "Didn't you see some people on the top of the tree?"

"No, we've only seen you all this time," Hugo said.

He didn't know how to explain this to Hugo, and guessed that he was really trapped by some illusion.He looked up at the forest that covered the sky and the sun, and found that the ball of light he cast just now was still floating in the air and hadn't disappeared.

At this time, the feeling of uneasiness around has gradually faded, and the chirping of insects sounded again in the woods, as if the night suddenly became lively, completely opposite to the situation where everything was completely silent just now.

There were also many people's calls in the forest in the distance, among them was the voice of Margery. It seemed that Margery had also called the guards of the scenic spot to look for Mo Lin and the three of them in this forest.

"It's them, great, we don't have to spend the night here." Hugo heaved a sigh of relief.

Although Mo Lin had a lot of doubts in his mind, he still suppressed them for the time being. It would not be safe for the three of them to stay in the woods any longer, and they planned to think about it when they went back.

"The magic here seems to have failed. I'll try to apparate again. Hold on to me." Molin waved his wand, turning all the transformed coal lamps behind him back into branches.

"Should it succeed this time?" Hugo yawned, "I won't lose my head, will I?"

"Shut up, Granger, hurry up." Maureen grabbed An Ran and Hugo, and disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye.

puff!
The river behind him was rattling, and there were many people by the river with flashlights shining around, and many people called the names of the three of them, sounding very anxious.

"Successful? Great, let me see what is missing. It doesn't matter if one hair is missing, other parts must be missing." Hugo touched his nose, pulled his ears, and touched it in a decent manner. After checking a certain mysterious part, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's hurry up and tell Teacher Zhu Li, and let them notify those who entered the mountain to come back." An Ran said with some guilt.

The three of Molin hurriedly ran towards the person with the flashlight, and soon found Julie. Julie looked very anxious, and when she saw the three of Molin running over intact, she let out a sigh of relief.

"Are you three all right? Are there any injuries? Do you want to see a doctor?" Julie nervously checked the three of them from head to toe.

"We're fine, Teacher Julie, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I got lost in the woods, they found me." An Ran said with her head down.

"It's fine. I'll talk about other things later. I'll call Majli and the others to come back. Oh, by the way, Officer Ferguson, please tell the police not to send helicopters. The three of them found it. I'm sorry for the inconvenience." Trouble." Julie turned and said to a man in police uniform.

"Helicopter? Cool! I heard from Professor Charles that it's a digger, isn't it?" Hugo asked with great interest, "Are you planning to level the mountain and come to us?"

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, helicopters are not for digging." Molin lowered his voice and gestured to Hugo, "The ones for digging are called fighter jets."

"Oh, that's right." Hugo suddenly realized.

(End of this chapter)