Hogwarts time travel

Although the son was beaten up, the relationship between father and son was restored. This made the leader very happy, and he warmly entertained the two of them.

All kinds of fruits are on the banquet, which is not uncommon in other regions, but it is undoubtedly extremely precious in the desert region, which is enough to show the sincerity of the other party.

At the banquet, Loya revealed his real purpose, and he really wanted to know if there was anything about "Moon God" in the other party's legend.

Originally, he didn't want to bother people, and wanted to check directly by searching his memory, but now he can only ask in person.

The leader thought for a while, but didn't think of the relevant legends.

But he remembered that there was a tribe deep in the desert. They evolved from the family in charge of books in the lost ancient country in the past, and they might know about it.

Luo Ya was overjoyed, and immediately whetted his appetite.

At the banquet, the little bald head enthusiastically ran over to apologize to Rosetta. When Rosetta asked why the little bald head molested her, the little bald head was also a little confused, and he didn't understand it himself.

Rosetta then acquiesced that her charm has crossed the orientation, leaving Loya speechless.

After the banquet, the two returned to the caravan safely, which shocked the caravan steward. They entered the enemy's camp and came out intact. What did you do?

Especially when he saw the leader respectfully presenting a large bowl of fruit for Luo Ya and the others to eat on the road, his jaw almost dropped from fright.

Looking at the pile of fruits, Rosetta was a little puzzled, and looked at Loya, "Why did they send us fruits?"

Luo Ya touched his nose in embarrassment. Do I want to tell you that it is because I ate a lot at the banquet, making the other party mistakenly think that I like it very much?

The caravan continued on after a short break. They returned to the truck again and saw the bearded guards.

The bearded guard named Lars felt very sorry that Loya didn't go to "have a good time", and said that the massage here was very refreshing and it was their favorite place to go.

It turned out to be a massage, Luo Ya suddenly realized, that's right, they didn't stay here overnight, a massage is probably the limit.

On the truck, Loya took out the map presented by the leader, which showed the distribution of the entire Malindan Desert tribe, and also thoughtfully marked the location of the library tribe.

As expected, it was at the end of this caravan trade.

Loya is used to such novel-like coincidences, so it’s just a coincidence, as long as I don’t delay my trip.

It is worth mentioning that they saw the yellow and black silhouette of the desert wolf again.

As expected of a veteran, the bearded guards felt something was wrong instantly. These cunning desert wolves would decisively give up on the targets they were unable to hunt, and they had no habit of squatting any longer. Why did they come back this time?

"Is it possible that it's not the same pack of wolves?" Rosetta suggested an idea.

The bearded guard thought for a while and nodded half-believingly, but he still used the walkie-talkie to notify the guards at the front and rear of the convoy to be vigilant.

It was only then that Luo Ya realized that the bearded guard was actually the captain of the guard, who was in charge of the guarding of the entire caravan.

The desert composed of long yellow sand stretches as far as the eye can see. In the barren land formed by nature, there is only one winding road across it. The presence of technology in this Jedi is extremely low, as if it will be swallowed by the yellow sand on both sides at any time.

The truck shook for a while, waking everyone up.

The guards jumped out of the car to be vigilant, and soon the intercom rang. It turned out that the car in front had broken down, and it seemed that the tire had run over something.

"Those desert bandits are coming." The bearded guard asked all the guards to open the small windows of the truck to be alert to the bandits outside.

Loya glanced at the bearded guard. Didn't he say that there was no danger other than wild beasts?

The bearded guard was a little embarrassed, "Maybe something happened, they don't usually dispatch this season."

As if it were a dream, the entire caravan was not attacked until the front car was repaired.

The convoy continued to move forward, and everyone retreated into the car.

"Why don't they attack?" Rosetta asked.

"It may be because our armed forces are too tight, so we gave up attacking." The bearded guard said.

But the matter was far from over, the cars in front of the convoy broke down one after another, which made the caravan steward very annoyed.

Seeing that the weather was getting late, the entire desert would become extremely cold, and the temperature difference between day and night was not suitable for them to spend the night in the wild.

If not for the frequent blowouts, they could totally rest in a big horde.

But now you can only change your mind.

"Don't go any further." The bearded guard put down the walkie-talkie, "We're resting in a small tribe ahead, and we'll be on the road tomorrow."

Everyone drove away from the main road, and soon stopped at a small tribe.

It's really a small tribe. Compared with the first one, both in terms of size and population, it is extremely rare, but they are still very excited to see the arrival of the caravan.

Same as last time, after the guards are left behind, everyone will disperse and leave, and the steward will be responsible for finding a place to live.

Because there is no prior communication, we can only look for it now.

The bearded guard looked very calm, obviously he had encountered such things a lot.

Unexpectedly, the leader of this tribe found them and warmly invited them to the banquet, because few outsiders came here, and those who passed by would choose to rest in the larger tribe behind.

Seeing outsiders this time made the whole tribe very excited.

The steward agreed after thinking about it, and the group followed the leader to a well-arranged venue.

Loya pulled the bearded guards and Rosetta and quietly moved away from the crowd, looking a bit cautious.

"What's wrong?" Rosetta asked Loya.

"Don't you think it's too weird?"

"Their venue seems to have been prepared a long time ago, and it seems that they have been waiting for us, but our stay is an unexpected event, and they have never been prepared in advance."

"Yes." The bearded guard nodded heavily, "I also feel something is wrong."

After speaking, he got into the crowd and reminded those people

When he came back, everyone became more cautious, without the original relaxation.

"Sorry, it's not that I don't trust you, we attach great importance to firearms, and we must never let them out of our sight. This is a custom, please understand."

The steward casually used "custom" to explain why they never left their guns. At the banquet, although they were all smiling, they refused to eat the food and drinks provided by each other.

The leader persuaded him several times, feeling a little embarrassed, so he had to use other things to change the subject.

A bonfire was set up in the venue, and a group of scantily clad dancers appeared in the center of the venue whirling, dancing with the passionate music, making everyone feel refreshed.

"Do you smell anything?" Loya asked Rosetta suddenly.

"What?" Rosetta looked enviously at the figures of the dancers, came back to her senses, and took a deep breath, "I can smell the smell of meat, it's a pity I can't eat it."

"What did you smell?" the bearded guard heard and looked back at Loya.

"A very strong woody aroma." Loya frowned.