Chinese students at Hogwarts

A Bentley drove smoothly on the road, its piano-painted body glowing slightly in the sun.

Because Li Qingshu was escorting Neville's family of three back to China, there were only two father and son in the car at this time.

Zhang Xiao lay in the comfortable back seat of the spacious and comfortable Bentley and asked curiously:

"Dad, where is the Rolls-Royce from before?"

Zhang Chengdao glanced at his son through the rearview mirror, who had taken off his shoes and was sleeping in the back seat with his legs crossed, and laughed and cursed:

"I don't think I'm sitting there. Wasn't the car damaged? I didn't bother to repair it, so I just replaced it."

The time to return to China has long been decided. After a day's rest at home, we are ready to embark on our return journey.

So Zhang Xiao is not in a hurry. He is not a child anymore. What is the use of being anxious?

I yawned, took out my special blanket and wanted to take a nap. The way back was still quite far, plus the traffic conditions in London.

It's good to be there within an hour.

The night before the holiday, everyone played until midnight, and I don't know what Dumbledore was thinking, but he actually held a dance.

Dad suddenly smiled and said:

"Hey, are you sleepy now? I thought you would be anxious to ask about returning to China. Yes, your temper has improved!"

If you want to say this, I won’t be sleepy!

Zhang Xiao suddenly became energetic, stood up, and his eyes shone:

"Aren't we going back tomorrow? Dad, how do we go? Is it the moving talisman or the end of the world?"

The wizard's travel cost is almost 0 due to Apparition and Floo powder.

Taoist priests are similar. They don't have the convenient magic of Apparition, but the teleportation talisman combined with some spells such as So Far So Far and Shrinking the Earth into an Inch can be considered fast.

It's just that the level required for these spells is very high, even higher than Apparition.

"What are you thinking? You think the moving talisman is just cabbage!

This thing is considered precious, and can your small frame withstand such a long distance move? "

Zhang Chengdao snorted:

"Let's put it this way, except for your grandfather who can bear such a long distance move, even your father and I can't bear it!"

After thinking about it, Zhang Chengdao added:

"We'll take a flight back tomorrow. This is your first time back to China, so you have to walk in in a normal way to experience it.

If you use magic, you will be very uncomfortable. "

Zhang Xiao's curiosity was instantly ignited, and he became more and more eager to recall his hometown. It was a kind of nostalgia from the depths of his soul.

Seeing the expectation on his son's face, Zhang Chengdao shook his head gently, but with a smile on his face.

He stepped on the accelerator with a little more force.

"Sit tight, let's go~!"

Early the next morning, Zhang Xiao got up and wandered in the garden with his slippers on and his hands behind his back.

The early morning in midsummer is very pleasant. The cool wind blows on the face and feels like fresh water hitting the face. It is the time when the garden is in full bloom and the green plants can't help but make people feel relaxed.

Sitting in the pavilion, Zhang Xiao was unknowingly fascinated by the sight. When he came to his senses, the sun was already rising high.

In the restaurant, Zhang Chengdao had almost finished eating and was studying today's flight schedule.

After Zhang Xiao said hello, he asked curiously:

"Dad, what are you studying? There are not many direct flights, and there is no need to transfer."

Zhang Chengdao shook his head and moved his thumb quickly on the inner joints of his fingers. After a long time, he put down his hand and drew a horizontal line heavily on a flight.

Then he said:

"Calculate the fortune of the flight."

Zhang Xiao picked up a dumpling, blew it, and sighed:

"As expected of Dao Men. Dad, is our plane safe?"

"After some calculations, there might be an accident on one of the flights." Zhang Chengdao took out the MicroTAC 9800x, a mobile phone launched by Motorola in 1989.

Compared with the "big brother", it is much smaller in size and can be operated with one hand.

Zhang Xiao knows so clearly because his father bought one for himself when he bought a mobile phone. Unfortunately, this thing was just a decoration at Hogwarts, and the Qiankun Bag has never been released until now.

Seeing his father calling someone from the ‘company’ to book a flight, Zhang Xiao thought for a while and asked:

“Dad, since we have calculated that one of the flights is dangerous, shall we think of a solution?

In case something goes wrong."

Zhang Chengdao nodded happily:

"Good, so I just bought that flight."

"That's it." Zhang Xiao was stained with vinegar and stuffed the dumpling into his mouth. He just chewed a few mouthfuls when he suddenly came to his senses and his eyes widened.

No, Dad, what did you just say? Directly buying a flight that might cause an accident?

Zhang Xiao swallowed the dumplings in a few times, and then said hurriedly:

"Dad, aren't we seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune? Why is this happening the other way around?"

If this is the case, if you calculate the crashed flight and go to rescue it, then you can calculate other accidents every day. Do you want to rescue it?

Maybe Zhang Chengdao once had the same confusion. He could see what his son was thinking at a glance and said with a smile:

"Xiaoxiao, are you thinking that if this is the case, why are there so many accidents?"

Zhang Xiao nodded heavily. He had no objection to saving people. If he met him, he would definitely take action. However, his father's operation really confused him.

“First of all, we can’t calculate it.

Secondly, you must have a correct attitude. There are so many people in the world that it is impossible to save them, but if you happen to meet them, it is another story. "

Zhang Chengdao paused and his face became serious:

"Xiaoxiao, because you haven't reached the standard for conferment, dad didn't tell you before, but now that you are golden, you will definitely be qualified to walk around the world in the future.

Then there is something you should understand, and that is the prohibition on Taoist walking! "

Zhang Xiao put down his chopsticks, lowered his head slightly, and saluted with both hands to show that he was listening.

"First of all, the biggest prohibition is that you cannot renew the life of an official, not even for a day! Not any official!

It doesn't matter whether he is a wise king or a coward, an honest official or a corrupt official, as long as he is an official.

Will not work! "

Zhang Xiao was shocked in his heart. He could not extend his life for an official!

Life extension does not mean healing. The means of life extension are almost always fixed, and there are only a few in Taoism. What extends life is the number of lives.

Ordinary treatments are not included.

He agreed, but still asked:

"Dad, what are the standards for being an official?"

"In ancient times, the standard for becoming an official was good grades. Now it should be called a subject?" Zhang Chengdao rubbed his chin and thought for a while. He left the country early.

Keeping his father's words firmly in mind, Zhang Xiao then asked:

"Dad, are there any other prohibitions?"

Zhang Chengdao waved his hand and said nonchalantly:

"Others are just some small rules, nothing important. You just need to remember this biggest prohibition."

He looked at the time and nodded towards his son:

"You eat slowly, I'll go and pack a few things, and then we'll set off after eating."

The father and son were wearing ordinary casual clothes, sitting in the first-class waiting room, waiting quietly.

Nothing worth talking about happened, everything was calm, except for two fashionably dressed girls who kept secretly looking at Zhang Chengdao.

Of course my father's appearance is very good, coupled with the special temperament of a Taoist, I can only say that Zhang Chengdao is a bit scumbag.

Zhang Xiao's current little mother may have to be counted as a strengthened group.

This is a flight back to China, and the two girls are obviously Chinese, because their occasional jokes and quiet conversations could not escape the father and son who have outstanding spiritual awareness.

It can only be said that the current atmosphere is still a bit conservative. Zhang Xiao feels that the two of them are already very excited, but they are still at the stage of having sex.

If it were in the future, I would have come here to strike up a conversation.

In this era without smartphones for entertainment, waiting is indeed a very boring thing, so he had no choice but to chat with his father.

"Dad, is our Taoism a religion?"

Zhang Chengdao put down the travel magazine in his hand, thought for a while, and asked:

“Is worshiping one’s ancestors considered a religion?”

"Of course not!" Zhang Xiao shook his head like a rattle.

Zhang Chengdao pointed a finger at the sky and smiled:

"Then our Taoist sect is not a religion. After all, those who believe in it are our ancestors!"

I go! Dad means there are really people in the sky. How come? So why are you so humble? You can go abroad for a 50-50 fee! Doesn't this gossamer everything?

Zhang Xiao wanted to ask more, but the flight attendant had already come over and gently reminded the first-class passengers that they could check in in advance.

After passing through the special passage and sitting down, Zhang Xiao's attention was attracted by the first-class cabin that he had never experienced before. After all, the plane he flew on many years later was also an improved version of these models.

For example, the current flight is a Boeing 747-400, and British airlines do not use Airbus.

The gap between today's first-class cabins and those of later generations is not that big, and the difference may only be huge in terms of electronic products.

The two girls who happened to be sitting next door were still secretly looking at this side, then covering their mouths and making playful and playful sounds.

I just don’t know whether it was the people who got rich first or the people from Xiangjiang.

The huge passenger plane began to taxi slowly on the runway. As the roar of the engine gradually became louder, the plane roared into the sky.

This flight is from London Gatwick to the capital, and the journey takes about ten hours, which is considered a long journey.

There was no other sound in the cabin except the sound of the plane's engine.

After the surrounding passengers passed the initial stage, except for those who wanted to adjust their biological clocks, most people began to follow their schedule and close their eyes to rest.

Even the two beauties who were eyeing Zhang Chengdao yawned, covered themselves with blankets and fell asleep.

Zhang Chengdao and Zhang Xiao did not dare to relax at all.

After all, the hexagram only said that such a flight is bad, but I really don’t know how bad it is. If there is a sudden explosion, the father and son will definitely be fine, but the purpose of taking this flight will be in vain.

Zhang Xiao, who had nothing to do, simply took out a few talisman papers and began to think about how to turn these talisman papers into enchantments.

Zhang Chengdao also stretched out his head and looked curiously:

"Xiaoxiao, you are thinking about something weird again."

Zhang Xiao shook the talisman paper and whispered:

"Dad, do you still remember that time? That's the time you yelled."

Zhang Chengdao's face turned red and he argued:

"Isn't that the first time we've met? You just remember these things, right?"

"That's not true. My idea is to see if I can release these talismans in the same way as last time by releasing the magic spell."

"Is this possible?" Zhang Chengdao's eyebrows were raised high, but he could still remember that scene fresh.

Not to mention the speed is faster than drawing talisman in the air, and the power seems to be much greater. If it can really be done... hiss, isn't it that a bunch of talismans have already been smashed into the face before the fight started?

Zhang Xiao nodded: "I guess 80% of it can be done!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Come on! Dad will help you take a closer look!" Zhang Chengdao became excited. If it can really happen, why don't you just 'look around'?

This almost subverts the thousands of years of tradition of Longhu Mountain!

Drawing talismans in the air is already a profound skill, and this instant talisman drawing may even change the Taoist sect's perception!

The father and son met and communicated quietly. In order to prevent others from being disturbed, Zhang Chengdao and Zhang Xiao directly used Eastern and Western methods of silencing.

Zhang Xiao introduced his findings to his father, and Zhang Chengdao proposed the most suitable key points and visualization methods based on his own experience.

Although it is not easy to test, it can be written down as an idea. In this collision of Eastern and Western thinking, time flies quickly.

"Xiaoxiao, it should be like this here. Look at the fire talisman, it's not just fire."

"Dad, I think the blazing spells and gestures can be combined with the fire talisman."

"The Taoist mantra can also be used, but it doesn't have to be in Latin."

Bang!~ The fuselage shook violently, as if it had encountered a turbulent current, and it kept violently bumping up and down.

Um? The father and son suddenly stopped communicating at the same time, and there was a very strange feeling in their hearts. It was a strong omen, coming from a sixth sense that was beyond ordinary people.

His spiritual sense was constantly warning him that there was a big crisis!

The bump didn't surprise anyone, and most were still dreaming.

Even some people who were not asleep just raised their heads and looked around, then shrugged and continued to lower their heads and do their own things.

After all, shaking like this is quite normal during flight. Sometimes, even in high-altitude turbulence, the wings of the aircraft will vibrate significantly.

Although the fuselage was shaking, the stewardess in the cabin still looked as calm as ever, as if she had experienced such turbulence countless times.

In previous professional training, they know how to stay calm in emergency situations, which is also the best way to stabilize the mood of passengers.

Zhang Xiao and Zhang Chengdao's faces suddenly turned ugly, because the warning in their spiritual senses suddenly became stronger.

Suddenly, the plane shook violently again, and the cabin seemed to lose gravity instantly.

It sank suddenly, and the sudden feeling of being suspended in the air woke up all the sleeping people.

Many people even let out a scream.

The unfixed things in the cabin suddenly floated up, and then the scattered debris regained gravity again and fell like raindrops.

"Passengers, the plane is passing through high-altitude turbulence."

The voice of the stewardess rang out in the cabin immediately. They have richer flying experience and have undergone professional training.

He immediately began to comfort the passengers.

But the passengers were not completely relieved yet, because the plane was vibrating strongly, and the fuselage was rising and falling, with a huge gap.

The cabin was filled with screams, and the debris had now become hidden weapons that could hurt people, flying up and down in the cabin. Many passengers were hit with severe head injuries.

Screams were added to the screams.

The flight attendant who had been holding a microphone to comfort the passengers put down the microphone and immediately took the cabin phone and switched to the cockpit.

But didn't get any response.

The steward's heart immediately rose, and an ominous premonition came over him.

In the past, the captain or co-pilot would immediately report the flight situation to the passengers in the cabin to stabilize their emotions.

The flight attendant put down the microphone, winked at the flight attendants, then walked straight to the cab and looked inside through the glass of the cabin door.

With just such a glance, her body began to tremble slightly, her pretty face turned pale, and a strong sense of despair surged up.

Something happened in the cockpit!

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