Enter Hogwarts

Li Ang was fully prepared, including getting a small piece of Devil's Vine.

Unfortunately, it was too late, otherwise, he would have liked to plant some devil's vine himself.

As for biting cabbage, not only did the magic apothecary say they didn't have it, but even Bo Jin Bock and his family couldn't buy it. Only after receiving a letter from the old Yincoin Bo Jin did he know that the origin of biting cabbage was actually China. Must book in advance.

"No one wants to grow those crazy dog-like ghosts!" - Old Borgin's original words.

Thinking about the biting cabbage in his dean's land of at least one acre, Li Ang realized how rich a herbalist master's background was.

Sure enough, there are no poor professors at Hogwarts! (Except the old drunkard Trelawney), as far as Leon knew, even the professor of astronomy published papers in major scientific journals in the magical world from time to time, and sometimes people even came to ask for advice.

However, Li Ang, who was fully prepared, did not wait for Roland who continued to cause trouble. This guy seemed to have completely changed his temper. He attended class and ate honestly. According to the Marauder's Map and Calledo's information, this guy was not usually in the dormitory. It's in the library.

Sometimes he even participates in clubs or banquets held by Slytherin senior students.

Li Ang remembered the cross talk "Throwing Boots" that he heard in his previous life.

He is now the big fool waiting for the other boot to fall downstairs...

This afternoon, there was another flying lesson.

As a physical education class in the magical world, almost no little wizard does not like it, even Li Ang. Who wouldn’t like to ride on a broomstick, floating three or four meters above the ground, enjoying the afternoon breeze at a speed of five kilometers per hour? Woolen cloth?

Of course, it would be better if there was a magic flying carpet. Li Ang thought he could sleep on it.

It's a pity that the British Ministry of Magic is even more outrageous than the Neon Farmers' Cooperative, and the sale of flying carpets is banned across the country...

Li Ang still strongly suspects that the area near the castle has been enchanted by the Four Giants. The air and climate here are completely unlike those of the Great Empire.

Mrs. Huo Qi looked at Li Ang next to her and shook her head, probably thinking that the child was hopeless.

Even though his grades in other subjects were No. 1 in the entire grade, he always started to stretch his hips as soon as he got to the flying class.

My grandma can fly faster than you, Mr. Green! ! !

Li Ang raised his head and squinted at the top of his head.

Overhead, a group of little badgers were playing in groups of five, simulating Quidditch by throwing quaffles to each other.

There were also a few restless ones jumping up and down in mid-air, imitating the tactical moves of the Quidditch team.

There are Annie's Shoes and Silly Brothers.

I have to say, Anne is indeed quite talented in flying?

However, what is that dark thing further away?

Li Ang narrowed his eyes even more, trying to see what it was.

"Madam, your brass..." Li Ang was about to borrow a telescope from Mrs. Huo Qi, but before he finished speaking, he guessed what the small piece of metal was "floating" over.

A large number of ghost-eyed butterflies!

In a sense, ghost-eyed butterflies can be seen as the boggarts of the cottage, the beggar's version of the dementor, both feeding on human fears and emotions.

But... I've heard that these things live in groups, but Li Ang has never seen it before!

"Mrs. Huo Qi, let the little wizard return to the castle immediately!" Li Ang shouted sharply, "Then let someone notify the principal and professors!"

After saying that, a wave of broomsticks flew towards Annie and the Bant brothers.

These idiots flew the farthest and were closest to the Ghost-Eyed Butterfly's route.

"Annie, Rodrona, come back!"

Unfortunately, the distance was too far and no one heard it.

Li Ang gritted his teeth, leaned on the broom, and accelerated suddenly!

The fierce wind blew so hard that he could hardly open his eyes. As the height increased, Li Ang felt that even the air became biting. He didn't know whether it was because the ghost-faced butterflies gathered together or because he was flying too high.

In the distance, Annie and the Bant brothers finally realized that something was wrong. The three of them were also flying back desperately, but the speed of the ghost-faced butterfly was not slow at all.

As the chill in the air became thicker and thicker, the three people were affected by the ghost-faced butterfly, and their flight path began to become crooked.

For the first time, Li Ang felt why the school's old broom flew so slowly.

Suddenly, Annie shook her head on the broom and was about to plunge to the ground!

The two brothers closest to her grabbed Annie, but their own speed suddenly slowed down!

Li Ang finally came to the vicinity of the three of them and looked at the dense "ghost-eyed butterfly army" behind them. Li Ang gritted his teeth and shouted at the Bant brothers: "Throw the broom and jump down!"

Although the two brothers usually looked careless and stupid, they were extremely decisive this time. One of them held Annie on his side, sliding off the broom and falling to the ground.

The broom whirled out of control and was blown away by the wind.

The Bant brothers have almost absolute trust in Li Ang, and even Li Ang doesn't know where this trust comes from.

Estimating the distance between the three of them, Li Ang took out his wand and shouted at the three of them.

"Shock reduction and speed reduction!"

The three people suddenly stopped about one meter above the ground, and were caught by Mrs. Huo Qi, who was well prepared. They followed the little badgers who had already landed and ran towards the castle surrounded by people.

"Li Ang, come back quickly!" Mrs. Huo Qi saw Li Ang still riding on the broom and shouted at him.

It's a pity that Li Ang turned a deaf ear.

Looking at the ghost-eyed butterflies that were already close in front of him, feeling the cold and desperate atmosphere in the air, Li Ang even saw the phantom of the Dementor in the group of butterflies.

"I see... Is death itself what I fear most?"

Li Ang murmured to himself, and an inexplicable anger suddenly surged in his chest.

Liang raised the elder wand in his hand high, and at this moment, Li Ang could even feel its trembling with joy.

"ultimate--"

"Burning flames!"

Large swaths of flames spurted out from the tip of the staff, forming a small "fire cloud" above Li Ang's head.

Li Ang waved his magic wand like a music conductor, and the fire grew stronger and stronger, trapping the ghost-eyed butterflies in it.

There was even a phantom of a red and gold phoenix appearing in the flames!

Feeling the boiling magic power in his body, Li Ang became more and more expressionless.

The ghost-faced butterflies who couldn't stand the high temperature instinctively wanted to stay away from Li Ang, but they had no way to escape and were completely trapped by the sea of ​​fire.

The suspected leader of the group of ghost-faced butterflies made a hissing sound, and countless ghost-faced butterflies seemed to have heard the order and rushed towards Li Ang!

"Li Ang!" Li Ang heard someone calling his name below.

However, he didn't care.

He stared hard at the largest and most colorful ghost-faced butterfly, and the wand in his hand thrust forward like a sharp sword!

Hovering around Li Ang, the phoenix silhouette composed of flames suddenly flew out, its tail feathers pulling out long lines of fire in the air.

Wherever the flaming phoenix flew, all the ghost-faced butterflies turned into ashes, leaving only a scorching passage...