The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

After entering November, the weather became very cold. The mountains around the school were gray and covered with ice and snow, and the lake surface was as cold and hard as quenched steel.

Every morning there is frost on the ground.

Looking out from the castle, one could see Hagrid, swaddled in a long moleskin coat, wearing rabbit fur gloves and huge beaver fur boots, defrosting a broomstick on the Quidditch pitch.

Rolf was about to return to the Hufflepuff common room, but a loud "Get out!" caught Rolf's attention.

Rolf looked towards the direction of the sound, which was Professor Snape's office, where Harry was preparing to go upstairs in despair.

"Harry, what happened?" Rolf looked at Harry curiously, wondering where he had offended Snape?

"Hermione lent me a copy of "Quidditch Origins", but Snape said that books in the library were not allowed to be taken out, so he confiscated it from me. But I really need it now. I'm almost nervous. .”

Seeing Harry's aggrieved expression, Rolf touched his head to express comfort. His gradually unlocked physical fitness made him the fastest among the first-year wizards, so he touched Harry's head very naturally. Lion head.

Harry suddenly wiped away the grievances he had just felt, and scanned his surroundings. When he saw that no one was there, he mysteriously pulled Rolf to a hidden corner.

Only Harry whispered: "I heard Snape talking about three heads in the office just now. His leg was also injured. He must have gone to steal something guarded by the big dog!"

Rolf said seriously: "It can't be Snape. He is Dumbledore's biggest fan."

But Harry obviously didn't listen. Instead, he went upstairs towards the Gryffindor lounge with a heavy heart. Obviously, he didn't listen to his words at all and wanted to talk to Ron and Hermione.

Rolf returned to the warm Hufflepuff common room, where he now needed to find a place to shave the invisible beast.

He calculated the weight, and after the shaving was over, he could almost start studying the refining of the invisibility cloak.

It just so happened that Christmas was coming soon. A few days ago, grandpa sent a letter specifically, saying that they had been away from home for a few Christmases and were going to visit a certain wizard.

Rolf didn't believe his grandfather's lies. He was sure that they must have gone to study the spell models in other wizards who were talented in witchcraft.

But thinking about the invisibility cloak that Harry would get soon, he was still looking forward to Christmas.

But after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no suitable place for myself to use. It would be great if I could enter the farm system.

Rolf climbed up to the eighth floor with great difficulty. According to his memory, the Room of Requirement should be located opposite the tapestry of some troll. In other words, he needed to find a tapestry of trolls.

Finally, with the help of the portraits, the enthusiastic residents of the castle, he finally found the tapestry, and he concentrated in front of it, thinking about the need for a room for shaving animals.

Then he walked back and forth in front of the tapestry three times, but unfortunately, Harry saw Rolf walking back and forth.

"Rolph, why are you here?" Harry asked very curiously.

"I..." Rolf wanted to make up a reason, but it was obviously too late, because a door appeared on the wall opposite the tapestry.

Harry, who was capable of causing trouble, obviously did not miss the door that appeared out of thin air. He looked at it in surprise, then turned to ask Rolf:

"Has it always been here? Why don't I remember there was a door here?"

Rolf could only blame all this on poor Cedric. He said: "Cedric told me that as long as you think of the room you want in front of this tapestry, the Room of Requirement can be transformed."

Harry felt as if he had opened the door to a new world, and urged Rolf to go in and take a look.

"Why are you here?" Rolf asked the same question Harry just asked.

"I just went upstairs from the underground. By the way, how did you come up so fast?" Harry asked curiously.

Rolf guessed that firstly, his physical fitness was better, so he would naturally be faster; secondly, he had the guidance of the portrait so that he would not waste time looking for the stairs.

Fortunately, he had thought about what to do if he met an acquaintance before. He brought the box that his grandfather gave him with him, just to use it as a cover if he encountered the current situation.

The two walked in. The scene inside looked a bit like an ordinary farmhouse, surrounded by small single rooms separated by wooden fences.

I saw a strange razor hanging in mid-air, as if some magic had been cast on it. It could quickly shave off the hair of any animal.

Underneath is a console with retractable straps, perhaps to prevent the shaved animal from moving around?

After Rolf placed the box on the ground, he put the two invisible beasts into the box in advance to avoid exposing the farm.

Then he got into the box and took out the two pitiful invisible beasts with big eyes.

Harry watched in surprise as Rolf first got into a box, and then came out carrying two monkeys with long white hair.

He was so surprised that he was speechless: "What... what is this?"

Rolf thought he was asking what these two animals were, so he said without raising his head: "Invisible beasts, their hair is a necessary material for invisibility cloaks."

Then, ignoring the surprised Harry on the side, he went about shaving the two invisible beasts.

The two invisible beasts have begun to breed the next generation, but the newborn little invisible beasts cannot provide much hair.

Rolf carefully put away the long white hair, and then pretended to send the two invisible beasts back to the box, but in fact they returned to the farm.

His eyes signaled to Harry that he was done with his work and was about to leave. Only then did Harry wake up from the shock. This was the first time he knew that there was such a magical space prop in the wizarding world?

The next day was the Quidditch match, but after Rolf went to show his face, he secretly returned to the lounge.

Last night, he asked Eve to go to Diagon Alley to buy a pair of magic knitting needles and some yarn for practice.

These things have been delivered in the morning, and I just take advantage of this time to go back and practice knitting magic.

Rolf is still going to put a lot of effort into practicing this magic. After all, the space belt can become a hot-selling commodity in the future.

He took out a small notebook, which contained the magic he was more interested in excerpted from the Daily Prophet.

However, what makes Rolf more disappointed is that only one of the wizarding world's research on healing magic has recovered as before, but it can only restore superficial wounds.

In order to heal the body, most of the time it is done through magic potions.

So when I originally thought about inscribing a few healing spells, I could only rely on trading to see if I could get one or two more powerful skills.