Hogwarts time travel

"All!" Flitwick was shocked, and immediately felt a little ridiculous.

How capable you are, you saved all the people.

Regardless of how these 1000 people were taken away, the guards of Azkaban are not dead.

"I have my way." Loya has no intention of sharing the plan with this foreign professor Flitwick. prisoner safety.

Who knew if Flitwick would tell the plan, whether Flitwick's sleep talk would leak out.

Flitwick watched as Roya the cat slumped into a mine tunnel, opened his mouth, and hesitated to speak.

He originally wanted to say that he was also rescued by someone, and wanted to see if he could join forces and help each other.

But then he gave up on this idea. After all, the two parties have never been in contact with each other. If one is not good, they will collide. Not only can they not save people, but they will be finished if they fight.

On the other side, Loya got into the mine tunnel, stepped on the messy gravel all the way, and finally found a faint light in the darkness.

This light is not white, but black, because its concentration is higher than the darkness, so it can be easily discerned in the dark, it is not so much light, it is more like some kind of fog or radiation.

The emitter of the black light is a spar the size of a little finger, inlaid on the rock wall, like a gem in an ancient mural.

Luo Ya gently buckled it, took the spar in his hand, weighed it, and found that it was very light and not heavy at all.

According to that brawny man, they need to collect a hundred of these crystals, otherwise they will be punished.

Loya thought it was quite simple, and it didn't seem difficult.

But then he became a little numb, because he didn't see a single spar during the rest of the journey, and there was still the little finger-sized spar in the bag.

Luo Ya was not worried about being punished, he was just puzzled, how did these children make up enough of the ore with such a rare probability?

And why not widen the mines to allow more workers in?Not faster than a bunch of kids?

Just when Luo Ya was puzzled, a violent vibration passed along the rock wall to his ears.

!!!

Is this going to landslide? !

The mine tunnel doesn't seem to have any protective measures, so is it going to be buried like this?

Luo Ya is not afraid, it is hard to say what will happen to the other children.

Just as he was thinking, the shock came closer and closer, and a hole more than one meter high suddenly opened in front of Loya, and a flesh-red worm got out of the rock wall, and then went towards the other rock wall, abruptly A mine was drilled out.

Only then did Loya understand how these low and narrow mine tunnels came about, and it turned out that these bugs did it.

The shock gradually receded, and Loya looked at the newly drilled hole. He could still see the red tail of the worm, which continuously secreted some kind of black substance, which was adsorbed on the rock wall, which not only strengthened the surrounding area, but also It also caused some spars in the rock wall to emit a black light.

It turned out that this spar was produced in this way!

Luo Ya suddenly realized that this flesh-colored worm was drilling around in the cave, forming a mine tunnel and at the same time helping the production of black crystals. No wonder these strong men didn’t widen the mine tunnel by themselves. It turned out that they made it themselves There are no spars in the mine.

And children are suitable for drilling holes, and they can naturally get crystals.

Looking at the black pearl-like spar flashing on the rock wall of the new mine, Loya nodded.

all mine.

……

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang——"

The ear-piercing sound of metal impacts sounded in Loya's ears, which turned out to be the sound of the shackles on his feet.

The spar on the rock wall also seemed to trigger some switch, making a piercing sound, and it rang in the mine tunnel.

Flitwick had said before that it was the sound of calling it a day.

Loya retreated, gathered in the larger space before, and did not leave the mine directly.

Because Flitwick called all the kids.

"Aren't there enough people?" Flitwick asked.

Loya suddenly realized that it was Flitwick who had been helping to make up enough numbers, which was why the children were not punished.

Some children raised their hands one after another, and Flitwick took out the crystals in his bag and distributed them to everyone.

But in the end it was still not enough, and several children who were not enough showed despair.

The corpses on the flagpoles seemed to be dangling in front of their eyes.

Just when they were desperate, some Mr. Loya, who did not want to be named, flipped his pockets.

"Crash-"

Like a pile of sand, a large number of crystals flowed down from the pocket, piled up all over the ground, covering even the feet.

"Everyone take it, make up a hundred, don't take more." Loya said.

Only then did Flitwick come to his senses, and nodded, "Yes, don't take too much, one hundred is enough, and the rest can be used tomorrow to make up the share."

Does he know that if the group of evil spirits outside know that the children can collect more, they will definitely squeeze their lives.

So one hundred is enough.

Seeing that the children had taken enough, Luo Ya also picked out a hundred crystals and took them back into the bag.

The children left the mine tunnel in file, handing out bags one by one under the inspection of the strong man.

Soon, when all the members passed the test, the strong men looked a little unsightly.

They all behaved so well, why is there any reason to physically punish them and release their negative emotions?

"Pa—" the sound of the whip cracking through the air.

A child rolled over from the crowd and lay on the ground, howling miserably.

"What was that look in your eyes just now? Are you very proud?" The strong man cursed fiercely, put away his whip, and didn't whip it again.

The corner of Luo Ya's mouth twitched, as expected, he wanted to commit a crime, so why not excuse it?

Everyone was brought back to the cellar by the Portkey, and then a large barrel was thrown in along the cellar.

There was a green paste in the bucket, which looked very indescribable.

But the children didn't seem to care very much, they would gather around to eat after a day of hunger.

"Wait!" Loya stopped them, and took out a bag from his body.

You know, their bags have been collected long ago, why is there another one?

Loya took out a bunch of bread from the bag and put it on the ground.

"Eat this."

Although most of the children couldn't see it, they could still smell the bread. They let out a small cheer and gathered around.

Flitwick's expression was complicated.

"You can help them once, but you can't help them a hundred times. They need to get used to it sooner or later..."

"Accustomed to what?" Loya retorted unceremoniously, "Accustomed to being oppressed, used to being a cow and a horse?"

"Man is a free animal, and nothing can separate him from his freedom except death."

There seemed to be some kind of fire in Roya's eyes.

"Today is the time to let freedom out."