Hogwarts time travel

As the bearded guards said, they didn't encounter any danger along the way, only seeing a few yellow and black figures in the desert from a distance.

The bearded guard said that those might be desert wolves, they are very treacherous, and they will give up hunting when they find that the number of enemies is too large.

The caravan that Loya and the others are in is quite large. There are dozens of trucks and trucks in a winding line. Ordinary beasts dare not attack them at all.

Soon, they arrived at the first settlement. Loya looked at the time, and it was eleven o'clock, just before noon.

There is a wooden fence at the gate of the tribe, and there is a wooden sign hanging beside it, with a line written crookedly on it: Welcome to the Kabutura tribe.

The cars were parked in one place, the guards were left behind, and the others dispersed, and it seemed that they all went their separate ways.

The caravan guards were out drinking and having fun, while individual traders were eager to sell their wares.

Unlike the merchants, the goods of the caravan will be directly bought by the tribe's high-level officials, saving a lot of trouble.

Loya and Rosetta stood together idly, and the bearded guard wanted to invite Loya to "have fun", but Loya refused on the grounds that he still had a child.

"What child?" Rosetta was a little dissatisfied, "It's like I'm your child."

Loya laughed out loud, that's right, that's what he meant.

Rosetta obviously became more cheerful when she learned that she could win as long as she dragged on, so she dragged Loya into the tribe.

Because of frequent contact with foreign caravans, these tribes are not as primitive as imagined. On the contrary, they can see many taverns, hotels and adult industries.

Dragging the wanting Rosetta away from the adult industry, Loya and Rosetta enter a tavern.

Unlike the Leaky Cauldron, there are no wizards in it, they are all rough men, and the whole pub is full of hormones.

Loya and Rosetta entered, and immediately attracted the attention of many people, mainly looking at Rosetta.

Although she did some hiding and hid her silver hair, her beautiful face still caused a little trouble.

After seeing Luo Ya as a "decadent and weak middle-aged man", many people cast greedy eyes.

There was also a black bald head who stood up directly and sat down at the table with Loya and the others with a laugh.

"Would you mind having a drink?" He said, wanting to put his hand on Rosetta's shoulder.

"Get your dirty hands off." Rosetta's indifferent tone made the bald man's hands stagnate.

"I still have a bit of a temper..." The bald head was about to speak harshly when he realized that his body was out of control.

The whole body was like a heavy stone, falling straight to the ground.

But he didn't lose consciousness, and he could still see the girl's cold eyes.

"It's interesting." Loya stood up, and everyone around him took a few steps back vigilantly, but he walked up to the bald head and poked it nonchalantly.

"It's not a petrification spell, what is this?"

"The Consciousness Cutting Curse can temporarily disconnect his consciousness from his body." Rosetta stuffed the wand that Loya gave her into her cuff again, as if she liked to hide things in her cuff, as did the previous pistol .

Her previous wand was hidden by the royal family. It not only backfired on the user, but also had the ability to track. It was broken by Rosetta herself a long time ago.

She didn't look disappointed either. She didn't seem to have been instilled with the idea that "the wand is the life of a wizard". In her eyes, a tool is a tool, and if it doesn't work, just change it. There is no need to limit yourself for them.

Luo Ya admired her very much and felt that she was the heart of a king.

Because the same is true for Loya, except for the first magic wand which is commemorative and cannot be thrown away, the Luna wand is related to the Luna inheritance and cannot be thrown away, and the other experimental wands have been thrown less than fifty to thirty.

In his eyes, it is meaningless to attach too much connotation to tools.

The bald head didn't come alone, and there were two companions. Seeing his own person collapsed on the ground for no reason, his heart felt a little hairy, and he wanted to run away.

"You guys, take him and follow me." Loya pointed to them, turned and walked outside.

The two looked at each other, and honestly pulled up their companions to follow.

Everyone in the tavern was silent, this scene was too weird, and everyone dared not speak out, for fear of provoking Loya and the others.

He took these people to an alley, and soon Luo Ya walked out alone.

"What did you do to them?" Rosetta asked curiously.

"Ask something." Luo Ya said faintly, "Their memories are nothing to look at."

This man can also search other people's memories?

Rosetta shrank her neck, not daring to ask any more questions.

Luo Ya shook his head secretly. These gangsters walked around the streets all day long, doing nothing. 90.00% of their memories were dross, and the rest were meaningless, and they found no clues about Luna.

"They are from this tribe, no one will look for us, right?" Rosetta hesitated remembering the identities of these people.

"Isn't that just right?" Loya said calmly, "If I don't go to them, let them come to me."

The two turned around again and returned to the hotel where the caravan stayed.

The entrance of the hotel was blocked by a group of people. Judging from their unique decorations, they should be from the tribe.

Luo Ya was a little surprised. This group of people was quite well-informed, and they came to the door so quickly. He thought it would take a while.

The steward of the caravan glanced at Loya in the crowd, his expression changed, and he hurried over, pulling them towards the corner.

"What's the matter with you?" The steward was a little indignant, "You beat up the tribe?"

"If nothing else, why did you beat the son of the tribal leader?" The steward put on a pain mask on his face, why is it so small.

Luo Ya looked calm, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

That's right, knowing the other party's identity through the other party's dialogue, and then controlling the other party's mind to make him pick things up has nothing to do with him.

What's wrong with him?I just want to chat with the tribal leader.

The people in the tribe quickly noticed Loya and rushed over to surround them.

Every face is ferocious, as if there is a sworn enemy.

But Luo Ya knew that in the memory of the leader's son, this group of people were resentful on the surface, but they all had a mentality of watching the excitement behind them.

Is the leader of this tribe not very popular?

Luo Ya, who only searched for memories related to Luna, was a little confused.

The crowd parted, and a strong man with a serious face walked out. Unlike the rest of the tribe, he was bare-chested and had various strange totems painted on his body, as if this could set off his transcendent status as the leader of the tribe.

"It was you who hit..." the leader was interrupted by Loya in the middle of speaking.

"Take me to the core of your tribe, and talk there if you have something to do."

The leader was taken aback for a moment, then showed a ferocious smile, and entered his territory. How could he not do what he wanted next?