Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

After discovering that their younger brother Edmund was missing, Peter and others beside the cave fell into great anxiety and panic.

For them, this is still a strange and unknown world after all, and since they entered Narnia, they have been in the dilemma of being hunted. If it weren't for Tumnus being implicated by his little sister Lucy, he would be horrified. The White Witch kidnapped the children, and the children's conscience did not allow them to abandon them. He and Susan had already returned to their world with Edmund and Lucy.

But he also promised his mother that no matter what happened, he would protect his younger brothers and sisters. But just two days after he came here, his younger brother disappeared.

Beaver calmed him down and told him where Edmund might be.

Because the moment they met, Beaver clearly felt something strange about Edmond.

In Narnia, they can always identify the witch's lackeys. After eating the food given by the witch, a different aura will emerge from their bodies. That aura is different from that emitted by the native creatures in Narnia. .

Therefore, Beaver paid more attention to him along the way. However, after hearing Susan say that the pursuer might have disappeared in the morning, everyone went to check for footprints in the forest. The Beavers were also a little relaxed. Suddenly, unexpectedly, Edmond was not found sneaking away either.

But referring to the smell coming from his body and the fact that he asked the question of whether Aslan would be defeated from time to time along the way, Mr. Beaver definitely beat his hand and concluded that Edmund must have gone to the White Witch. .

The dazzling thunder pillars that lit up in the north interrupted the dispute between several people. Whether they were Beaver or the Pevensie brothers and sisters, they were all shocked by the three thunders connecting the sky and the earth, and they all stood sluggishly in the snow.

"Hey~ what's going on?"

Peter swallowed and watched the thunder and lightning that lasted for several minutes dissipate. He looked at the beaver at his feet with an incredulous look on his face: "Is that thunder and lightning coming from the Aslan you are talking about?"

"What?" Beaver looked at the north, his brain didn't react for a moment, and the next moment he turned around and said: "Of course not, Aslan's magic is not so violent, he is more like the wind, a gentle wind."

Peter took two steps back, sat on a stone in the snow, and pointed to the place where the lightning disappeared with a dry mouth: "Then, who could be the one who sent out the thunder and lightning? Is it the White Witch?"

Peter suddenly felt that he had done something stupid. He should not have been curious and should have left Narnia with his brothers and sisters as soon as he entered Narnia. Look, what kind of world will they face now? The scary monster.

"Impossible!" Mr. Beaver shook his head and said to Peter: "The White Witch does not have such a powerful magic. These thunder and lightning are definitely not cast by her, but it doesn't matter. No matter who it is, he must have severely injured the White Witch just now. Witch, we just need to go to the stone platform and meet Aslan. I can guarantee that Aslan must have seen the scene just now and is dispatching his troops."

Susan saw the remorse on Peter's face, roughly understood what he was thinking, and worked with Lucy to comfort him.Mrs. Beaver silently poked Mr. Beaver on the waist, lowered her head and whispered something in his ear.

"Jingle bell~"

A faint ringing sound suddenly came from a distance, and the Beaver couple who were whispering suddenly jumped up and greeted the Pevensie brothers and sisters who were still together with a nervous expression: "Come here quickly, someone is coming, let's hide quickly ."

The three people and the two beavers quickly ran into the cave where they had been hiding, and hid in the shadows inside the cave entrance in fear.When they were being chased by the White Witch, the sound of the bells on her sleigh was like a soul-stirring curse, following them like a shadow, making their nerves extremely tense. Now when they heard the bells again, Their bodies will break out in a cold sweat.

"You said that the White Witch was severely injured." Susan whispered to the beaver, but the beaver put up his paw and hissed to stop him.

The sound of the bells sounded from far away, and soon came above them contrary to common sense. The children trembled and hugged themselves into a ball, clinging tightly to the cold wall.

"I'll go take a look~"

After the sound disappeared for a few minutes, Mr. Beaver whispered to them and crawled out along the corner of the wall with his body bent.

Peter, the three of them and Mrs. Beaver nested uneasily in the cave, waiting anxiously, until after another torturous few minutes, they finally heard Mr. Beaver's cry in their ears.

"Oh no, they caught it."

Lucy's eyes were filled with tears, Mrs. Beaver also covered her mouth in grief, Peter and Susan looked at each other, and were speechless.

The beaver's cry lasted for more than half a minute, and the children in the cave finally realized that something was wrong.

It didn't seem to be a cry of sadness, but more like a cry of excitement. At the same time, they also heard other words mixed in Mr. Beaver's voice.

Peter held his breath and listened carefully for a while, and was surprised to find that Mr. Beaver seemed to be calling their names.

"Come out, children!" Seeing that no one showed up for a long time, Beaver quickly rushed to the entrance of the cave and shouted to everyone: "Come out, Mrs. Beaver. Come out, sons and daughters of Adam, this is not the White Witch!" "

So Mrs. Beaver and the children hurriedly got out of the hole. They blinked because of the sudden light. When they finally adapted, they saw Mr. Beaver waving to them constantly.

"Come on!" Mr. Beaver shouted. He ran around happily and climbed towards the back of the small slope: "Come and see! This is a heavy blow to the witch! It seems that her magic is disintegrating. .”

"What do you mean, Mr. Beaver?" Peter asked breathlessly as they climbed up the steep slope of the canyon.

"Did I tell you on the way?" Mr. Beaver replied: "Since the White Witch came to the throne, she has made it always winter here and never has Christmas? Didn't I tell you? Okay? Come on, come and take a look!"

Holding hands, they quickly climbed over the small slope of the cave and arrived at the back.

There, a huge sleigh was parked there, and six brown reindeer stood there, exhaling white breath from their noses. When the heavy snow fell on them, they slid down as if they had fallen on running water.There was a child sitting on the sleigh, wearing a bright red robe, a hood with fur inside, and a white fake beard on his face, hanging on his chest like a waterfall full of foam.

Although they didn’t know who the child was, everyone recognized his image as Santa Claus.

Lucy gently pulled Susan's hand, with a puzzled look on her face: "Susan, I didn't know Santa Claus was still a child."

A fiery red fox squatted at the feet of "Santa Claus". After seeing the beaver couple, the fox quickly jumped off the sleigh, got together with them, and hugged each other.

"Oh, Tate, I almost thought you were torn apart after you helped us lure those guys away." Mr. Beaver hugged his friend and patted the fox's back hard with his thick paws.

"Thanks to you, I didn't die and met His Majesty Eric." The fox let go of his friend and introduced the people on the sleigh to everyone.

"Your Majesty?" Mrs. Beaver looked at Eric, who was sitting on the sleigh looking like Santa Claus, and covered her mouth in surprise: "You mean..."

The fox nodded: "Yes, just as you thought, His Majesty Eric is also the son of Adam."

The Beaver couple let out an exclamation of exclamation, turned to look at the three Peters who were still looking dazed, and shouted loudly: "Peter, your little brother is saved."

When Eric saw that they had finished reminiscing about old times, he also got out of the car, carrying a huge baggage in his hand. He looked at the Pevensie brothers and sisters walking over and showed a kind smile: "I met them in Narnia." Santa Claus, he said that the blocking magic of the White Witch has begun to dissipate, so he wants to send Christmas gifts to the creatures in Narnia. It happened that I had nothing to do, so I helped him with a little favor. Come on, come on, this is you Christmas present, you’re welcome.”

Eric took out a shield with a long sword from the bag and handed it to Peter. There was a fiery lion printed on the shield. Then he took out an exquisite long bow and a pot of red tail feathers. The arrows and an ivory horn were handed to Susan. Finally, he took out a dagger and a bottle of potion and handed them to little Lucy.

"This is yours, this is yours...let me see, this should be yours."

He distributed the things he took out to the three of them, and then put the huge burden into the system space: "The rest is mine, oh by the way..."

He took out a few more delicious pieces of grilled fish and cakes and handed them to the Beavers as Christmas gifts.

"Are you Santa's apprentice?"

Little Lucy took the exquisite dagger and potion, and looked at Eric, who was about the same height as her third brother Edmund, with confusion: "Your beard..."

Eric casually pulled off the fake beard that was attached and smiled at the three Peters: "Don't worry about it. In fact, I am still a human being and a wizard."

wizard?

Hearing this title, the three Peters suddenly became nervous. They had been being hunted by a bad witch, and they were also afraid of wizards.

Fox Tate stood up at this time and waved his hands to everyone, telling everyone not to be nervous. At the same time, he also talked about Eric's confrontation with the witch in front of Cair Paravel Castle just now.

When they heard that those powerful lightning bolts were the magic performed by the little wizard in front of them, the eyes of the children of the Pevensie family were filled with awe.

While a few people were still laughing and laughing, somewhere in the ice and snow in Narnia, an old man wearing thin underwear walked out of the grass. He had a skirt made of hay wrapped around his waist, and there was a big one on the back of his head. Bag, he rubbed his numb arms, sniffed, looked at the desolate open space in front of him, and wailed: "It's unreasonable, even Santa Claus, who is so shameless? You should leave me a leather coat!"