Immortals at Marvel's Hogwarts

Seeing Luke fly away, George immediately suggested, "Does anyone have a bet? Let's bet on how long it will take Luke to come back."

"I bet it will take him at least 30 minutes." Fred was the first to say his prediction.

"It takes less than a few minutes to fly from here to Hogsmeade, and the round trip time including buying drinks takes up to 20 minutes. Are you saying he has to stay at the Three Broomsticks for 10 minutes?" Katie said.

Even Penelo, who has always been steady, became interested, and everyone told their guessed time.

Flying to Hogsmeade Luke didn't know he had become the subject of a bet.

Today there are many more people in Hogsmeade than usual, and many wizards who participated in today's event chose to stay in Hogsmeade.

The Three Broomsticks Bar can be regarded as the bar with the best environment in Hogsmeade. It is not as mixed as other bars, not to mention that Ms. Rosmerta has a very wide social circle, and everyone is willing to come here for a drink.

Luke once again transformed into Kevin and entered the bar, but as soon as he entered the bar, something unexpected happened to him.

"Hey~ It hurts~" Luke entered the bar and happened to bump into Ms. Rosmerta. Before he could say anything, Ms. Rosmerta grabbed his ear and walked inside. Luke just looked at everyone in the hall. Under the astonished eyes, he was pulled closer to the inner room.

"Change back, I know it's you, the bad boy." Ms. Rosmerta said with feigned anger.

He didn't know where the flaw came from, but he changed back when he got to the inner room, "How did you recognize me?"

"Normally there aren't many people taken away to drink. I noticed it the last time you came here. That time, except for the female customers, most of the people who came to the store were journalists. There weren't many people who came to drink, let alone taken away. Now Hogmore There are a lot of foreigners in Germany, and the way you look at me, I know it’s you." Sherlock Rosmerta Conan is online.

Luke was a little stunned at this time, the look in my eyes?What look do I have...

"Tell me, why are you here again this time? If you don't have a reasonable reason, be careful I tell Minerva." Ms. Rosmerta said slightly threateningly.

Although he was not worried about Professor McGonagall knowing about it, he still had more trouble than less trouble, so he said with a smile: "Didn't I just roast some meat with my friends? I'll bring you some to try."

"That's all? No more?"

"Uh, I'm buying some butterbeer and juice by the way."

"I knew you weren't drinking just to give me something. I don't have butterbeer. Get me some honey bar. I just brewed it using a special process."

Ms. Rosmerta turned and walked out. Luke still hasn't figured out how he was recognized. It seems that he will have to use a different face every time in the future.But I have no idea what's going on in the eyes.

Not long after, Ms. Rosmerta came in carrying two small wine barrels, "One barrel of cherry juice and one barrel of mead. Dumbledore didn't even drink it. It's an advantage for you."

"Then you're welcome. Try my freshly roasted lamb legs and pork legs. Oh, this is bamboo tube rice. You may not have eaten it before. Try it."

"Then I'll leave first. Eat it while it's hot. I'll bring you something delicious next time."

"Let's go, let's go." Ms. Rosmerta pretended to be impatient.

After Luke walked out, she took a bite of the pork leg and said, "It tastes really good. Well, this rice has a refreshing feeling when you eat it. I didn't expect this kid to have such a skill." Rosmer Ms. Tower said with a smile.

Luke soon returned to the party and found everyone looking at George.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, I won." Richie shouted excitedly.

"What did you win? What are you playing?"

"Luke, why did you go there for nearly 35 minutes?" Penello said in a strange tone.

"Aren't you guessing how long it took me? It's so boring. I was recognized this time, so I was delayed for a while. Instead of giving me butterbeer, I was given a barrel of mead that was said to be brewed by a special process. Oh, and there’s also a bucket of cherry juice, so girls can drink juice instead of mead.”

"Let me try it. I drank mead at home." Katie stepped forward and took a glass of it herself.

"Hey, it tastes different from what I drink at home. This one tastes so good." Katie took a sip and immediately praised it.

The result was once again beyond Luke's expectation. No one chose juice, but all drank mead.

"This mead is definitely extraordinary. I've also drunk mead at home, and it's far worse than this." Cedric said.

"Ms. Rosmerta said that Dumbledore didn't even drink, so he was taking advantage of me. No, he was taking advantage of you."

It was better not to say this, but everyone looked at Luke with strange eyes.

"I'm really convinced by you." He chose to give up explaining, feeling that it was useless to say anything now.

Everyone laughed when they saw Luke's embarrassment.

After drinking and eating, the little wizards returned to the castle chatting and laughing. This time they did not encounter professors blocking the door, and each returned to their dormitory happily.

The next morning, Luke went to visit the Scamanders who were visiting the school.Newt was asked about the Nature's Son, and he also revealed the information he had received from the merfolk and centaurs.

"I know your purpose of coming, but I may disappoint you. I also know very limited information about the Son of Nature."

"Generally speaking, a son of nature is a person who is blessed by nature. It rarely refers to a single person. It is generally used to represent a group of people who are blessed by nature. The druids in ancient times can all be called sons of nature. Their abilities also have different differences. Some of them are proficient in animal language, some are close to plants, some can transform into multiple animals, and few people have multiple talents at the same time."

"However, these druids may not be the children of nature as mermaids and centaurs say. Cliona was a famous Irish female druid in the Middle Ages. As far as I know, she was not treated like you. " Newt said.

Luke thought about his natural affinity, which had the most obvious impact on animals and plants, and the so-called transformation into animals was his Zhoutian Transformation Technique, which had nothing to do with natural affinity.

Newt watched Luke lost in thought and continued: "There is also a legend about another race - the elves. They are the real darlings of nature. I think the prophecies of the children of nature may have something to do with the elves, but there are many The legends can no longer be verified, and a lot of information may be missing from the prophecies.”

"Mr. Scamander, what about the oak tree? The centaur finally confirmed it after seeing my oak wand." Luke asked.

"Druids regard acorns as the sacred fruit, so it is speculated that the ancient meaning of druid is a person who understands oak trees. I know very little about druids. Most of them come from ancient Roman and ancient Greek documents, or from Some clues are occasionally found in forests, altars, temples and other ruins.”

Newt recalled for a moment and continued: "This may be the missing information in the prophecy, because druids and elves cannot be confused. Elves are races, and druids can be understood as sects and professions."