Hogwarts Everything is Three

When the Dark Lord and the others began to land, under a broken street light on Privet Road, Josephine Harris, the director of the Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures, appeared in front of Hermione who had arrived on the scene.

Josephine handed Hermione a potion bottle full of Curly Wings venom glowing in blue light: "Mr. Scamander gave the venom very happily, Hermione, he feels very much about your Thunderbird. Interest, if you like, take it over and show it to him."

The wolf mother of 　　 umbrella team brought her team members and some wizards to the scene.

　　 "Miss Granger, I have brought them as you ordered." The wolf mother reported to Hermione.

"Thank you." Hermione nodded to the wolf mother and the others. She held the potion bottle and said in a loud voice, "You have been busy all day for the expansion of Hogwarts. Now it shouldn't be disturbed, but the situation in front of you You have also seen that in order to restore the Muggles’ buildings to the original state as soon as possible, the only way to ask the wolf mother to ask some of you elites who are good at building-related magic is to help. It’s a hard work~ I will let the finance pay the labor fees in time."

　　 The few wizards who were good at construction-like magic, temporarily pulled from the Hogwarts expansion site, were overjoyed. Their dissatisfaction that they had just been forced to work overtime for the Muggles at night disappeared.

But what made this group of wizards who had not personally experienced the war felt horrible. When they came over, they saw the famous old Auror Crazy Eye Moody squatting embarrassed by the broken street lamp by two Aurors, almost shouting. Although the named Wizard of the Order of the Phoenix was not tied down, they received the attention of the Aurors. Some Death Eaters were even more sturdy after being petrified, and floated in the air-but many of the dark wizards who dared to stay after the Auror Zengyuan arrived were torn apart and dead.

Seeing such a post-war appearance, these construction wizards were afraid to express their dissatisfaction that they were forced to work overtime for the Muggles at night, but now hearing Hermione’s promise, they breathed a sigh of relief and began to think about how to fix it. Those damaged Mahang buildings.

　　 Hermione looked sadly around the destroyed Muggle buildings and the horrified faces in the windows. She looked back at the wolf mother: "Where is Penello? Go to Ellen's side?"

"No, the master instructed us and the Aurors not to approach the duel scene, so as not to be misunderstood by the mysterious people. Miss Krivat has just participated in the battle, and now goes elsewhere to hunt down the other Death Eaters who are more aggressive." The wolf mother replied respectfully.

"I can't chase anyone anymore. After the Mysterious Man won the duel, he let his men start to retreat...Let's finish it quickly and watch Alan's duel." Hermione sighed, "Mr. Skolzner, please. Help me prepare things, I am not very good at flying."

The fat man was a little stunned, until the wolf mother glared at him and remembered that Hermione was calling his surname. After smiling embarrassingly, he scanned the surrounding environment from one of the destroyed houses on the side. Instructed some wooden boards to make a big wooden box. .

　　The four eyes who hadn't come out of the laboratory mansion for a long time hushed, "Fat man, why did Miss Granger speak to you?"

　　 "Ah! You still care about me!" The fat man's thick double chin trembled, and then obediently defeated under the opponent's sight, "You will know right away."

Hermione was watching the fat man's behavior in her eyes, thinking that she would have to ask Dobby to become a ball-like Thunderbird in public, her face couldn't help but flushed, her ears were a little bit She had a fever, but then Hermione calmed down, forcibly maintaining a serious expression, not to let the embarrassment destroy her decent and decent, then she pretended to take off her waist bag from her body and put it on the ground, and pulled it away. The zipper released her Thunderbird Cotton.

　　 A huge thunderbird with its feathers glowing with gold and oily shines out of the bag. It stretched its wings hard, but it was too fat to fully expand, and it landed on the ground outside the backpack with a loud "boom," looking a little awkward.

And everyone present, whether it is the Umbrella Team, Aurors, wizards who are good at building, or the Order of the Phoenix or Death Eaters, even the Muggles who live in Muggles who spy through the windows through the windows, cast their eyes on this one on the ground. Yellow golden meat ball...

However, because the onlookers of the wizards were blown back by the wind caused by its appearance, their robes were blown to the body by the wind and trembling. They had good grades in the magical creature protection class. I'm sure that this thunderbird is just an overweight thunderbird...

After releasing her, Hermione's expression of tension became soft. She hummed and walked forward, gently touching her body because she saw so many wizards suddenly, and desperately flapping her fleshy wings. Cotton, under Hermione's reassurance, Thunderbird closed its wings soon enough, calmed down and started humming constantly.

"Cotton, we need your help now." Hermione raised her hand and stroked Thunderbird's chin. Her head and Thunderbird touched her head, and then passed the potion bottle filled with Blue Curlywing Devil venom. Thunderbird said to it, "You know what to do."

　　 An Auror handed her firebolt to Hermione, but Hermione waved her hand and refused: "Thank you, no, I have never been good at using flying broomsticks."

　　 Thunderbird stretched his sharp beak forward and held the potion bottle in his mouth. The big wooden box made by Fatty was propped behind him, and he winked at all four eyes, "Now you understand."

　　 Suddenly he was kicked and staggered a few steps forward.

"Hold tight." The doctor retracted his feet, took out the flying broomstick, and stepped up with his legs. "Four eyes, you wait here. I don't think this weight suspension curse is safe. We'd better support it with our shoulders. , It's like carrying a coffin..." The doctor realized that he had said something unlucky in front of Hermione and closed his mouth.

But the umbrella team already understood her consciousness, and the wolf mother greeted the two black Aurors who looked strong, and the four of them worked together to carry the big wooden box, and they flew to a position parallel to the Thunderbird. Under the urging of Hermione, Thunderbird opened his legs and used the help of the Levitation Charm to get into the big wooden box.

The wolf mother greeted, and the fat man, the doctor and the taciturn Victor moved neatly onto the black-painted firebolt that was inconspicuous at night, and the black smoke rolled up around Hermione~www.NovelMTL.com~she Like Voldemort and Allen and Snape, who had just learned this trick, they soared into the sky without any tools.

Hermione, who was surrounded by black smoke, flew in front of her head, and the six wizards in black uniforms carried the silly Thunderbird Cotton in the big wooden box, swaying but following Hermione’s rhythmically. Behind.

　　The clouds in the sky gradually converge, but they are only flowing, and the weather does not seem to change immediately.

　　Hermione who had already flown high in the air, they also found that the weather hadn't changed much. Hermione turned her head to look at Thunderbird, and saw Thunderbird's two fleshy claws firmly standing on the wooden board.

When Hermione and Hermione’s eyes collided, the Thunderbird Hermione tilted her head to pretend that she hadn’t seen the owner’s face. Upon seeing her, Hermione continued to order: "Cotton, hurry up and flap your wings to affect the weather and summon the wind ."

　　 But Thunderbird just didn't move, and continued to remain silent without responding. It patted its wings and combed the feathers on its abdomen with a sharp beak, but it just didn't mean to make a storm.

　　 As a master, after raising it for so long, Hermione has already understood its habits very well. Right now, it is silently making tempers and talking about conditions.

Hermione sighed heavily. The matter was urgent. She decisively compromised to Thunderbird: "Tonight, I won't force you to lose weight. Hurry up and call the storm..." Seeing that Cotton didn't respond, he knew that he didn't understand. Min had to emphasize a few key words that he could understand, "Your hometown Arizona desert bighorn sheep! Desert bighorn sheep! Tonight!"