Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

Hexi's sunshine poured golden spots between the shade of the trees. Ron looked helplessly at Hermione and Harry beside him. I can take one step at a time.

"Actually, with such a clear sky, I think we should take advantage of the beautiful scenery and have a good time. Anyway, there are so many people looking for them, and there is no shortage of the three of us, don't you think?" Ron casually pointed to the nearby A lake full of light, full of angry horses in fresh clothes, pointing out the meaning of the country. "From my point of view, it's pretty good there."

"Hehe," Hermione put her white hands on her chest, and a happy smile appeared on the corners of her mouth, "It seems that our Mr. Weasley has been wearing the Slytherin crown for a long time, and at this time, there is still such a deep treasure in his chest." , really amazes me.”

There was a hint of ridicule in Harry's eyes, Ron shrank his hands in embarrassment, and coughed dryly, "Cough! I'm just talking, just talking."

"Haha, Weasley is our king!" Harry laughed happily, humming a dilapidated tune happily, and walked beside the two with brisk steps.Between the three of them, it has been a long time since they were so relaxed and freehand. Walking in the ~top~point~small~say~ among the flowers in the woodland where the spring is full of spring, a touch of flying and free and easy relaxation gradually emerges.

"Look, there's a golden rabbit up ahead." Harry suddenly pointed to the bushes, and in the corner of his vision, a golden spot flashed away.

"Hey, hello. Are you dreaming? How come rabbits are golden." Hermione curled her lips helplessly and waved her hands contemptuously.

"Really, I swear, it's definitely a golden rabbit. Maybe I've been catching the Snitch for a long time, and I'm too sensitive to this color, so I saw it as soon as it came out." Harry raised his hand confidently , with a sincere face.

Ron touched his chin, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "By the way, have you heard of it? It is rumored that there is something called a lucky rabbit's foot. It is said that people who own this kind of thing will have great luck. This one popped up out of nowhere. My golden rabbit might be the bearer of the lucky rabbit's feet, hurry up and look for it, I think this is probably a huge treasure." When talking about the treasure, a golden light appeared in Ron's eyes, with The freckled face was flushed red, and he rubbed his hands vigorously, looking as if he was about to have a big fight.

Harry was obviously moved too. For Gryffindors, adventure is one of the essential qualities. What's more, even if it is not a lucky rabbit foot, a golden rabbit is worth taking a risk. "That's right, Hermione, it's actually just a search from another direction, and it won't delay the search and rescue plan."

Ron turned to look at Hermione, and found that she was still hesitating, so he hurriedly persuaded, "Don't think about it anymore, we are here to find someone, and we have no direction anyway, follow this rabbit to find it, maybe it's still there. What useful clues can be found, besides, this valley is not very big, if we search from this direction, the chances of finding them may be a little higher."

Hermione touched her forehead helplessly, but she didn't answer, which was her acquiescence.

Seeing that Hermione agreed, Harry and Ron looked at each other tacitly, showing a triumphant smile, and stepped into the jungle in the direction the golden rabbit fled just now.

"Qiu, it's so beautiful here. I've been in the UK for so long, and I've never seen such a natural and beautiful scenery since I can remember." He Qiu strolled by the stream, the green weeds swaying in the wind, Marietta Picking off a pink bouquet, smelling the sweet fragrance, the eyes flashed with joy.

"We need to speed up the process," Qiu Li sighed softly, "We must find those missing students as soon as possible. Before, it was not easy to search all over here."

"There are not many people we are familiar with who are missing. Just do your duty. Why take it too seriously." Mary asked puzzledly. With her selfish character, she ventured deep into the cave to find these people. , Undoubtedly, I have fulfilled my responsibility, so why bother to search.

Qiu Moran nodded, "After all, it's classmates. Although they were reckless first, if something happened, I'm afraid Mr. Augustus would be slightly unhappy, so it's better to search carefully."

Mary pouted her lips slightly, and said helplessly, "After all, it's not because of your Augustus."

Qiu Tian smiled quietly, and a faint smile appeared in the black pupils.

The willow catkins fluttered, and the crisp stream crashed on the bluestone slab, splashing a wave of crystal clear water, which fell on the bamboo leaves, and a trace of water droplets danced among the trees.

Looking at Qiu Zhang walking by the stream, Fred's eyes reflected a beautiful curve, and a trace of blazing heat appeared in his pupils.He licked his lips lightly.

"What are you looking at?" George stood beside Fred strangely, patted his shoulder, and asked in confusion.

"That's right, I haven't seen such a high-quality sacrifice for a long time," clapped his hands in satisfaction, Fred laughed happily, turned around to look at George's inexplicable eyes, and the smile on his face deepened.

"Fred, what's the matter with you recently?" George looked worriedly at the brother beside him, "Could it be that your talent for jokes has become so outstanding that even my younger brother can't understand it?"

Fred looked at George in amazement, and suddenly felt a chill that he had never felt before.

"Oh," George shrugged helplessly, and asked seriously, "Tell me, are you being controlled by something!"

"Eh? Cough!," Fred's face twisted for a moment, and his pure black pupils gradually faded.

"Hey, look, look," George pinched Fred's face, pointed to his eyes in Fred's shocked expression, "look at this pure black, this sharp His eyes really look like the bloody Barrow. However, does this evil look have a taste?"

"Bow to His Majesty the Great Dark Lord!" George bowed his upper body with a serious face, and saluted solemnly.

"Well, uh," Fred stared blankly at the human in front of him, not knowing what to do.

"By the way, can I not have to kiss you?" George asked regretfully, "Shouting should be enough, Your Highness?"

"Oh, shut up, Wetherby!" Fred's face changed slightly, and a familiar voice suddenly came out of his mouth.