Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

Just when Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were about to faint from anxiety, Robert, who was far away on the express, finally remembered what he had forgotten.

The Big Blue Bee saved Harry and Ron from the spider...

Then there must be spiders! !

Robert burst into tears. His nest was overturned by himself, the twins and Jordan. There was also a swarm of eggplant spiders in the Forbidden Forest.

It is said that the venom of Acromantula is indeed a good thing, and it is very profitable and cost-free.

cough.

Quickly giving up his thoughts, Robert reached out and said, "Hey, guys, do you want to see a real magical creature?"

That expression, demeanor, and tone were very similar to the first time they met Jordan.

The twins squirted out the juice in one sip.

Fortunately, Robert was not as unreliable as Lee Jordan and took out his holiday harvest from his satchel.

"What is this?" The twins shuddered and got goosebumps.

"The yes-bug, a magical creature that likes moist and dark environments." Robert explained, throwing two pieces of raw meat in. "This thing is gregarious and can imitate the sounds of other creatures and attract their companions into their hiding place. If If you're not lucky, you basically can't get out once you get in."

Now even Xiao Lizi, who particularly likes insect-like magical creatures, started to fidget.

While they were chatting, the door of the box was opened from the outside, and Hermione's panicked face appeared at the door, "Robert, Fred, George, uh, Jordan, are you here? Okay, did any of you see it? Are you with Leigh and Ron?"

"……ha?"

The object of discussion was trembling in the sky above them.

"Ron, Ron." Harry swallowed, "Although, although I seem to hear the whistle, do you feel that the direction of the sound is a little wrong?"

Ron turned to look at him in confusion, "It seems like that's what happened?"

The two of them subconsciously turned around and saw what was reflected in the small mirror behind the car...

"Yeah!!!" A scream sounded from inside the car, and the little wizards and their owls almost had their eyes popping out!

Why is there a steaming red locomotive behind the car?

Ron turned the steering wheel suddenly, and the car followed his thoughts and rolled over the stone bridge.

This bridge is not simple.

The Glenfinnan Railway Viaduct, located in the Western Highlands of Scotland, is the world's earliest concrete railway viaduct. The most amazing thing is that it is a curved railway bridge that attracts a large number of tourists every day. Of course, the most important thing is... Take photos.

However, at this time, Harry and Ron had no intention of taking photos. By accident just now, Harry was thrown out and was now hanging on the car door. This made Ron sweat all over, even on his palms.

After a long while, they got back into the car and started driving smoothly.

"Let's fly above the clouds." Harry swallowed, "It was so exciting just now. It made me hungry."

Ron swallowed in the same way, but he was thirsty, "Man, I don't object to you eating Robert's bento, but did you bring a drink?"

"..." Harry stared at him blankly for a long time before screaming, "I, I didn't expect that we would miss the train..."

This is really...

Want to cry but no tears.

"Yes, yes, I remember, I remember seeing how to make risotto..." Harry concentrated his attention and began to recall, "Yes, that's right, I saw it on TV."

"Muggles' TV? Why is it showing risotto?" Ron looked stunned, "Won't you get hungry after watching it?"

"Ying, you must be hungry, right?" Harry swallowed, "Okay, don't interrupt, I remembered, risotto seems to use soup..."

Ron exclaimed, "Wow, rice with soup? I haven't eaten it yet! So what are you waiting for? Open it and take a look!"

Naturally, there was no soup in the portable lunch box, but the rice was still relatively moist. The two people's throats were already starting to smoke, so they didn't care about it. They just emptied the risotto in the lunch box.

"Saved..." Ron said, "I don't seem to be hungry anymore, and even my thirst has been relieved a little."

Harry nodded, "Thank you later Robert."

Ron curled his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything, but nodded weakly.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, Ron finally didn't make any strange remarks at this time.

However, what they didn't notice was that the Muggles were in a mess below where they passed.

"I saw it! That's definitely a car!!!" A driver swore in front of the TV while spitting, "If I lie, I'd rather be struck by lightning!"

A graceful aunt was interviewed by a reporter with a face full of horror, "I, I just went out to buy some cabbage. Could it be that I encountered some supernatural incident?"

"Balloon?" A grumpy old man grabbed the radio reporter who was interviewing, "Are you kidding me? Could that thing be a balloon? A hydrogen balloon passed by Big Ben... You are telling the whole country that Our clock got beat by a stupid balloon?”

"My eyes are not blind!!! There were many people with me at the time who can testify to me! That car flew over our town!"

In short, only six or seven people should have seen the car, but now, due to some force majeure, the two little wizards forgot that their car could not be invisible, and flew through the sky swaggeringly, leaving behind a legend.

The Ministry of Magic almost exploded.

What? Did any Muggles spot cars flying in the sky?

What does that matter? They occasionally say they see cows flying in the sky, it's just a boring trick.

What? More than one person?

Um, maybe it's some kind of big trick game...

Everyone in the town saw it?

...Which idiot did this? ! ! !

The Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters of the Ministry of Magic is fully mobilized!

"Hey, I'm serious, that's the job of a memory canceller." The man complained to his boss, "Boss, we are the Muggle Issues Mediation Committee, helping to figure out how to deal with those difficult Muggles. , making them believe that what they saw were hallucinations, or some weird reasons, such as gas explosions, collective hallucinations, or perverted murderers."

"Let's see what they asked us to do?" The man looked down at the paper in his hand.

It is special paper made by alchemists, and the Ministry of Magic purchases it on a large scale all year round. Its main purpose is to fold it into a paper crane after writing, and let it fly to its colleagues.

Very convenient and practical alchemy supplies.