The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

Just as the three of them gathered in front of the window, feeling the warmth of the sun, a discordant sound came into their ears: "Ahhhhhhh--"

Immediately afterwards, they saw something unclear as to what it was, flying past the window at an extremely fast speed. All that was left in front of them was a string of screams.

Rolf looked at Luna in surprise and then at Malfoy. At this time, he was unprepared and was stunned for a moment.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Just when the three of them were still in a state of shock, the "thing" flew back again, still at the same speed as light.

Only this time, the thing circled in front of them and hovered outside the window for a while before flying out of sight again.

But this time the three of them finally saw clearly the "true face" of that thing in Lushan. It was a boy riding a broomstick and wearing a pair of round glasses - our friend, little Harry!

The trajectory of his flight was simply indescribable, like a wildly deflating balloon, constantly scurrying around in the air.

"Harry! Harry!" As their eyes swayed left and right along with the balloon in the air, Ron's shout suddenly came from the lawn outside.

The three of them resisted the urge to continue looking and turned their attention to the source of the sound.

Hermione and Ron followed each other on broomsticks, but their broomsticks were very obedient and did not fly all over the sky like Harry's.

After seeing his familiar friend, Malfoy had forgotten the identities of their rivals and was so excited that he wanted to open the window and say hello to the people outside.

It's just that the design of this window is extremely loose, and there's no slit?

He had no choice but to wave desperately behind the window, trying to attract the attention of Ron and Hermione.

But everything he did was destined to be in vain. The two people outside seemed invisible and continued to chase the "balloon" in front of them, hurriedly passing through a small space in front of the window for three people.

Rolf and Luna were both lowering their heads and thinking about something, and ignored Mr. Malfoy who was bluffing.

At this time, Rolf was thinking: What is going on?Harry, who plays with broomsticks like drinking water, is he being played with by broomsticks now?

Luna was thinking: So, all the contestants are in this castle?Then why didn’t we see anyone on the promenade just now?

Witches, crosses, flames, onlookers, young lovers having an affair...

"It's so exciting. They must have chosen that witch. What I said at first was that we should choose the witch!" Malfoy continued to shout with longing.

After briefly watching the other teams' quest lines, Luna was once again grateful that she had made the right choice.

But if Rolf knew her thoughts, he would probably curse in his heart: Are you sure that the young couple we chose to have an affair was the right choice?

My brain is about to explode, okay?Isn’t this making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger?

The three of them turned around and were about to search the room carefully again, when the sight that appeared in front of them shocked them to the spot in the next second.

The gypsy girl disappeared.

There was only a crystal ball left on the divination table.

Malfoy's scalp was numb. The excitement just now had disappeared, and the color on his face had also disappeared: "Is this a fortune teller or... a fortune telling ghost..."

As if responding to him, a small ball of flame suddenly appeared in the crystal ball.

Soon, the flame turned into four burning numbers - 1314.

Rolf frowned tightly after seeing it: "This room..."

Luna seemed to have remembered something, and immediately replied: "We went there at the beginning."

The clues were already very clear, and Rolf and the others stopped talking nonsense and immediately turned around to leave the room and rush towards the next clue.

However, the moment they opened the door, the door to the opposite room also opened at that moment.

what's the situation?When we came in just now, there was no one on the corridor, right?The six people on both sides looked at me and I looked at you. Rolf and Luna instantly entered a fighting state.

Malfoy also reacted instantly and began to mobilize his mental power to raise a protective shield in front of them, wrapping himself and his teammates in it.

At this moment, a ball of water gradually gathered in Rolf's hand, but he stared unblinkingly at the team of warriors opposite, which were three warriors from Beauxbatons.

The warriors in Busba did not seem to expect that the three people on the opposite side would react so quickly. Furong looked at them and then at her teammates. One was semi-disabled and the other was underage. There seemed to be no need to start a fight. ?

"Wait!" Fleur looked at the handball in Rolf's hand with some trembling. She was not a novice who arrived at Hogwarts on the first day. During this time, she had already heard about Rolf's power. .

"We chose the cross. There is something chasing us from behind! Get out of the way!" Fleur seemed to have thought of something and looked back. Then she turned back anxiously and shouted at Rolf and the others.

"We are witches," Luna said without blinking. Malfoy would have almost revealed the secret if Rolf hadn't reminded her.

"Very good, we're going over there. See you later!" Fleur breathed a sigh of relief, then no longer cared about them, and hurriedly took the wounded and Gabrielle in the direction of her finger, closing the door heavily on the way.

The three of them stood there in shock, watching the Beauxbatons warriors escaping in a hurry. However, the three of them waited with interest for a long time, but they did not see any sound coming from behind the door.

Obviously, Furong is not a good person~

However, this is in line with Rolf's thoughts. No one is willing to start a fight before winning the game. It is better for them to retreat first than to attract a third party to benefit, otherwise the gain will not be worth the loss.

Rolf and the others stood there for a while. After knowing that Beauxbatons' three figures disappeared, they started running in the direction of 1314.

"Next time... how about I take an Apparition? This running is too much trouble." Malfoy complained on the side, but the other two teammates didn't pay attention to him.

Something seemed to have happened to the door of 1314. It was now wide open, as if waiting for their arrival.

There was a kind-hearted old man sitting inside, holding a cup of black tea in one hand and sipping it carefully, while looking out the window with interest, it was "Balloon" Harry who was still running around.

The old man seemed very happy when he saw the three people coming in. He put down the black tea and said: "Finally someone came to chat with me. I was worried that I couldn't find anyone to talk to. Every day, ghosts are roaring outside... …”

After the three of them closed the door, they sat down around the table in front of the old man, ready to listen to the old man telling his story.

The old man said that he was a writer who kept writing and was contemplating a new one here.

Rolf immediately responded: "? I like it the most. Can you tell me your story?"

The old man didn't seem to have expected that the other party would go on the road like this, and he immediately started talking with excitement...

ps: The sudden update should take two or three months to complete this time. I will try my best to finish the book as soon as possible within these two or three months.

I watched my subscriptions drop little by little every day, and finally I couldn’t bear to open them. Today I saw there were quite a few left, so I’m so grateful!