Travel from Hogwarts

Therefore, as a passionate boy, Cedric naturally started to cause trouble for Drinker.

And this trouble took a week to find.

Finally, Drinker couldn't bear it anymore, and Drinker beat him hard.

Cedric's incident did not cause much trouble to Drinker, and now Drinker had no difficulty dealing with the top students graduating from seventh grade.

There are only two months left in the first-year semester. Of course, to put it another way, they have final exams in two months.

Drinker spent the last two months of his first year in a state of exhaustion and rush. Each professor increased the speed of their courses in the last two months, which made Drinker feel that their previous courses were all in a hurry. Just kidding.

Professor McGonagall directly skipped the step of turning matches into needles and directly asked them to turn wooden sticks into iron rods. But in fact, this operation was more difficult. Drinker was already used to the step of changing matches, and suddenly changed to wooden sticks. Great, they're not used to it.

In Potions class, Snape cursed even more fiercely. He didn't know why. He got angry in every class recently, and it was still a big deal. Fortunately, Drinker didn't spend much time on potions. Few, so he didn't get scolded much.

In Charms class, Professor Flitwick has gone from an average of three spells per class to seven now, more than double the number!

The speed of his profession made it even harder for the little wizards who couldn't keep up with the class to begin with. Even Drinker could barely keep up.

Compared with other professors, Professor Sprout is much better. Instead of increasing the number of courses, her courses have been appropriately reduced. This also makes the little wizards feel grateful to Professor Sprout.

However, there is some bad news for Drinker, that is, his favorite astronomy class has lost one class in the last two months, and now there is only one astronomy class every school year.

On this day, Drinker had lunch and decided to go see Hagrid. He had not seen Hagrid for almost three weeks since the trip to the Forbidden Forest.

When a familiar person came to Hagrid's hut, Drinker knocked on the door.

"Hagrid, are you there Hagrid!" Because he suddenly wanted to come, Drinker didn't write a letter to Harry and came directly.

"He's not here, it seems I'm not very lucky today," Drinker thought silently in his heart.

Since Hagrid was not here, there was no need for him to wait for him here, but when he turned around, he suddenly saw the remaining trees from the last time he made the wand.

That camellia tree?

Somehow, after seeing the remaining camellia tree, Drinker had another whim. He wanted to run over immediately and make a wand out of the camellia tree and the unicorn feather in his arms.

"Wait, unicorn feather?" Drinker suddenly woke up, and then he took out the unicorn feather, and saw that the feather started to glow again.

"This?" Drinker was a little confused. After taking it back last time, this feather didn't show any special sobriety. After returning, it became ordinary. However, because of that night, Delink Link never threw it away.

But I didn't expect that it would shine again today.

"Wait!" Drinker suddenly thought of what he saw that day, and suddenly had a strange idea in his heart.

"You can't be the soul of that unicorn, are you?" Drinker asked curiously.

He was talking to himself, but he didn't expect that after he asked this question, the feather actually nodded, and then the dead unicorn actually floated out like this. .

"Whatzhefuck!" Drinker was no longer calm now. He knew that the magical world was magical, but this was beyond the scope of magic.

I saw a little unicorn jumping around in the sun, with a cluster of silver light behind it connecting it to its feathers. The soul of this unicorn was exactly the same as the one Drinker saw that night, but it was different. What's interesting is that the unicorn soul floating out now is only the size of a palm, so it looks particularly interesting.

Looking at this scene, Drink was stunned for a moment, but then he thought of the ghosts floating in Hogwarts. Yes, humans can do it, but there is no reason why magical creatures can't.

After thinking about this, Drinker looked at the little unicorn again. This time, Drinker found that the way the little unicorn existed seemed to be different from the way ghosts existed. It was the terror inhabiting the feathers. Yes, doing so will cause its soul to dissipate bit by bit, until it gradually disappears.

"A magical creature that would choose to do this must be very gentle!" Looking at the little unicorn in front of him, Drink felt a little heartbroken. It just wanted to live. What was wrong with it?

The little unicorn seemed to notice Drinker's intolerance, and then floated to his side and circled around him.

Seeing this scene, Drinker stretched out his hand inexplicably, but then he was even more surprised, because the little unicorn turned out to be an entity and could be touched.

Stroking it is as smooth as stroking a cat that's always furry.

"This..." Apparently, this was the first time Drinker had seen this scene.

"What should we do? Should we tell the teacher?" Drinker's first thought was to tell Master Ollivander. He seemed to be unable to handle this situation himself!

After playing with the unicorn for a while, Drink also felt that the unicorn's soul was a little weak. It seemed that it had only been around for 10 minutes and was already one-twentieth weak.

The little unicorn also felt that his soul was dissipating, so he immediately hid in his feathers.

"It seems that it's too late!" Drinker originally thought about writing a letter to his teacher and asking Master Ollivander to solve the matter, but he didn't expect that the little unicorn spirit dissipated so quickly. What if he It was troublesome because the teacher had no solution. Then, Drinker thought of the half-finished wands he had made before.

Since making Hagrid's wand, Drinker often polished one or two wooden sticks during his breaks. Currently, he has five semi-finished wands without magical creature nerves attached, the best two of which are made of holly wood. Needless to say, the former is one of the gentlest trees in the magic world, but in fact, the latter is more suitable for unicorn feathers, and Drinker's yellow ash wand is polished It has been used for a long time, and the wood body is cotton-yellow and soft. Drinker likes this wand very much.

Thinking of this, Drink decided to let the little one choose. Since the little unicorn's soul is conscious, let her choose.

With that said, Drinker took out the five wooden sticks in his hand and placed them on the ground one by one.

"Come out, little one, choose a home for yourself!" Then he tried to communicate with the little unicorn again.

The little unicorn seemed to understand what he said, and it didn't take long before he appeared in front of Drink again.

"Go ahead, since you don't want to die, then choose one!"

After listening to Drinker's words, the little guy also jumped around among the five wooden sticks.

In addition to holly wood and yellow ash wood, the remaining three wooden sticks are the pine wood that is most abundant in Hogwarts, the camellia wood left over from the last time I made Hagrid's wand, and where I got it from Professor Sprout. Pear wood.

The pear tree here does not refer to the big white pear tree, but a lavender artifact tree. The magic power of the pear tree is very average, but the flowers are very beautiful, so instead of calling it pear tree, it is more accurate to call it pear blossom.