[Comprehensive] plane trading system

Passing through the door painted by Ma Liang, a garden full of roses and tulips appeared in front of everyone. Along the colorful cobblestone path, you will pass a small arch surrounded by roses. Outside is a huge marble square and an angel-shaped fountain. Soothing music is flowing, and it is clear that the side you enter is still cold winter. Although you can see the snow-white snow after stepping through the door, it doesn't make people feel so cold, and the sun above the head is extraordinarily warm.

On the square, many people in dresses came and went. The beautiful girls were all wearing beautiful skirts, and the men were all dressed upright. It looked like a very beautiful scene at first glance.

The little wizards who were still entangled with the little animals were a little stunned.

"Oh, what a familiar smell, it really makes people feel nostalgic, my beautiful Snow White must be here too, I miss her so much." Suddenly an aria-like voice came from Harry's purse.

Harry pressed his pocket deftly, suppressing his voice.

"Are you going to play?" Fang Bai softly asked the little girl standing on the other side of the door.

The little girl looked at the girls enviously, but shook her head: "I want to help my father. When winter is over, the mountains will be very beautiful. Will you come to play?"

"Of course it will come." Fang Bai lightly stroked the little girl's withered and yellow hair, and a small flower appeared on her head, "It will be very lively when the New Year comes. This little flower calls my name, and I will know."

"Yeah!" The little girl touched the flowers on her head carefully, showing a big smile.

Hermione, who finally found a chance to petrify the white fox, asked a little disappointed: "Isn't she coming to play with us?"

"It's too far away from her home." A mirror appeared in Fang Bai's hand, and he put it in front of Hermione, "If you want to attend the banquet, you can't look like this."

Hermione let out a small cry, and quickly straightened her messy hair.

Harry and Ron were alright, just straightened their hair and clothes carelessly, and then laughed at Draco with a gloomy face.Draco took out a mirror at this point too, and nervously studied the way his hair looked in there, and he even cast a spell on himself to make him look as radiant as possible.

But he was still dissatisfied, because there was a scratch on his robe that could not be erased, and it made him almost cry, of course, only almost.

The weasel suddenly jumped onto his head, cocked its tail, and laughed shrilly, "Oh, it must have been done by that coquettish fox. Do you want my help? Please?"

Draco almost screamed in terror, and quickly waved the weasel off his head, and this time he was literally crying, and he couldn't touch his hair at all.He looked around in a panic, grabbed the innocent Harry with a vicious expression, and said in an extremely arrogant tone: "How can you just stand there, move your nose quickly, you have to make sure that there is nothing on my head." Any inappropriate taste."

Harry was also angry, and grabbed Draco's collar: "I'm not your servant, you shouldn't talk to me like this, at least say please, but I want to say that the terrible smell is not close to me." I can smell it."

Draco seemed to be frightened by the terrible situation that Harry said, and slowly let go of Harry's hand, his pale face became even more bloodless, and the whole person seemed to be out of his mind.

Harry became a little worried, and even Ron felt that he shouldn't laugh at him, and stammered, "It's actually not that easy to smell."

"Shut up!" Draco yelled.

The white fox that should have been petrified shook its tail, laughed loudly, and then pinched with the weasel that pounced on it.

Fang Bai also laughed at the side, and reached out to touch Draco's hair. Although it looked like he had smeared hair oil on his head, it should be the effect of potion or something. It was soft and smooth to the touch, which was a bit irritating. People are addicted: "Okay, I'll help you get rid of it, so there will be no problem. If you hang on, you won't have to attend the banquet. Are you ready?"

"Really?" Draco still didn't dare to twitch his nose.

Harry leaned up and sniffed it: "It's really tasteless, you should believe Fang, you were like a frightened little girl just now, haha, I should really have photographed it."

"Hey, what's a little girl, Harry." Hermione puffed up.

"Don't quarrel, let me help you." Seeing that the children were about to quarrel again, Ma Liang hurriedly said, he took out the magic pen and drew a stroke on the scratched place on Draco's robe. Like new, no scratches at all.

At this time, these little wizards probably remembered the door they passed through, and immediately they did not dislike each other, and surrounded Ma Liang, wanting to see his magical magic.

Even the two little animals stopped fighting, and one of them took one of Ma Liang's shoulders. Ma Liang was obviously familiar with this situation and handled it very well. Fang Bai threw them there and walked out of the garden, not far away. A little girl in a pink princess dress is playing with three little angels.

That little girl is Ellie who was sent to this world by Fang Bai. She seems to be very adapted to the life here and looks very happy, but those three little angels really left a certain psychological shadow on Fang Bai. After watching for a while, I still didn't say hello.

"Hey, Fang, Fang, come here, come here." A little black cat emerged from the thorn bushes.

Fang Bai left his own shadow behind, walked to the side of the flowers, and found a small hole there, when he got close to it, he found that he was getting smaller, and when he got to the hole, he was already shorter than the hole.

Walking into the cave, the inside is pitch black, but not far away, there is a bright light, and through that light, he is outside, and his body has also become bigger, but compared to the beautiful fountain of flowers just now, the one in front of him It was a withered forest, where not even a bird's song could be heard. Under such bright sunlight, there was actually a bit of a gloomy atmosphere.

Walking along a path for about a few minutes, there is a dense thorn forest. When Fang Bai approached, the thorn forest opened from the middle, revealing a dilapidated and gloomy big house. Something dim, and the lights along the road were all blue flames, looking like clumps of will-o'-the-wisps.

And there was a crooked sign beside that house, with a row of words written on it like ghostly symbols, which would make people stare at it unknowingly. The translated meaning was: omnipotent wizard training school.

Fang Bai silently complained about the taste of those wizards. Wouldn't such a place cause children to have psychological shadows from an early age and become a group of dead houses? Then what's the point of their idea of ​​wanting wizards to unite and cooperate.

Pushing open the door of the house, a spacious living room appeared in front of Fang Bai, a huge long table was already filled with dark wizards, of course there were quite a few squatting in other corners, any fancy position There are people—not necessarily all people—occupied.

There is a slightly bitter taste spreading throughout the space.

"Welcome—welcome our dear Fang." Carabos appeared on the second floor in a black dress and a long skirt that dragged the floor, and walked down the stairs step by step.

There were at least a few hundred people in the room, and there were sparse applause.

"Oh, it's so hot, it's so enviable."

"When Karabos appeared, no one applauded. She never knew how annoying she was, hmph." A long-nosed, ferocious-looking witch said to Bai Bai, her tone really harsh.

On the other side of Fang Bai, who looked young, the little witch holding a broom also said: "I cursed her secretly before, but unfortunately there was a mistake, my dear poor mother was turned into a fat pig , what a pity."

"Oh, I hate you fake little guys, come on, you did it on purpose, but I gotta say she deserves it!"

"Of course, although I wouldn't really say that." The little witch stuck out her tongue.

Fang Bai maintained the excellent quality of silence in the middle.

Karabos walked up to Fang Bai, brushed his curly black hair with his long nails, giggled and said, "Are you happy to see me, dear Fang, it's a pity that some annoying guy has to soak in seawater because of lack of water It's like she doesn't know how much those mermaids hate her, what a thick-skinned guy."

"Have you recruited any students?"

Carabos twitched his face: "We have just started, you can't ask too much."

Fang Bai sat on the chair, with his slender legs intertwined, propped his chin with one hand, and said indifferently: "Karapos, I even won Her Majesty the Ice Queen for you, and agreed to sign an agreement to accept you as my supplier , but I see no hope that the wizarding school you promised will succeed."

"Children will cry when they see us, and they are always disturbed by those hateful girls who are not beautiful at all. Yes, there are also those stupid warriors and rangers. We have tried our best."

"Yeah, I just said the Piper should go out, he's the best at that."

"I repeat, we should just make some kids ourselves, how cute they are..."

"Or use those mice to create some. Although it's a bit stupid, it's a good start."

The wizards were chattering over there to give ideas.

Fang Bai rubbed his forehead, he knew he shouldn't count on these guys.

After clapping his hands to calm everyone down, Fang Bai said, "This time I brought children from the excellent magic school, Hogwarts, for an outing. Maybe you should look at what kind of magic school will be affected by it from the perspective of children. Welcome, do you agree." "That would be great, you should bring them here right away, I like children like that the most." Carabos laughed again, her bright red nails caressing the same bright lips.

"It depends on whether they will agree." Fang Bai stood up, "And... in order not to scare them, you may have to redecorate the entire forest. If you can leave a good impression, maybe you can find a way in the future Send foreign students to see for yourself what is called someone else’s school.”

"Sounds really good."