Hogwarts wizarding world tour

Robert flew with George over the outer walls of the castle.This is not a beautiful thing. If there is a little witch sitting behind him, he might be a little proud, but if it is a man, Robert feels that no good thoughts will emerge.Especially since the other party is thin and tall, he is very intimidating.On the other hand, George was also a little worried. After all, he usually flew alone. At this time, two people were flying up together. It was a bit scary no matter how you thought about it. Especially, the driver was still a scumbag. Robert expressed dissatisfaction with this, " If I had flown slower just now, you two would have been able to wear sugar-coated haws. Now you have the nerve to say that I didn't fly well." George had nothing to say and could only twist his hips to express his dissatisfaction.His movement caused the entire broom to shake violently, and Robert almost let go and threw himself out.Robert's head is covered with black lines, you bastard, did you do it on purpose? What kind of trouble are you making by doing such a dangerous action in the high altitude? He has already heard the whine of the broom, and there is wind pressure and wind pressure. Do you think I am singing? No. It's saying that the wind is too strong and I won't be able to hold the steering wheel if I move around. I mean the broom handle. Robert was stunned. He felt that the direction the wind was blowing seemed a little wrong. He looked back at George in confusion. , "Do you feel that the wind is a bit strong down there?" George looked at him expressionlessly, spread his hands, and nodded, "You can be more confident and remove the wind." While they were joking, the two of them saw each other. The thick fog below was stirred up by something unknown. The smoke was like small beasts that saw some dangerous creatures, and they fled into the distance.It's a pity that the clouds and fog are still too thick. Even if they disperse a lot, the visibility still does not exceed 2 meters.Vaguely, one could indeed hear the wail, but this time Robert heard it clearly. It was not the wail of a broom but "Speaking of which, this wail is very familiar." Robert frowned, "Where have I heard it before?" George explained seriously, "If I heard correctly, this is what Fred looked like when he screamed." The two looked at each other, and an unpleasant feeling rose from the soles of their feet and went straight to their foreheads, making They all shuddered while sitting on the broom. "I feel a little bad." Robert said, "How about we run away quickly?" George nodded in agreement, "That's right." Then the two of them stopped talking nonsense, and drew an "s" in the air with the broom, heading towards Flying high into the sky, the speed was several times faster than before.Generally speaking, straight flight is indeed faster, but at high altitudes where the wind is very noisy, especially in the high altitudes of the Snowy Mountains, if you dare to fly like this, the Snowy Mountains will dare to tell you what is called the wrath of the mad mist. On their faces, Robert and George felt like their hairstyles were going out of control.But now is not the time to keep the image alive. The wind pressure coming from below is getting stronger and stronger. If they don't fly up, the chaotic airflow below may blow them away. By then, they will not be able to fly up to the castle. What happened, but whether they would be blown outside the snow-capped mountains? Then they would be really in trouble. It would be ridiculous to try to take two people to the top of the snow-capped mountains with a broom.The broom's capacity limit is 2000, but that doesn't mean it can really carry two people and fly hundreds of kilometers. This is a "trump card" that can only be used in emergencies. Regular use will speed up its scrapping, broom enthusiasts. He would never allow his broom to be treated so violently. "Work harder, man," George shouted, "I have seen the end of the city wall. If we work harder, we will be saved." Robert rolled his eyes angrily, "Don't talk nonsense." "I'm sitting in front of you. I didn't even see the top of the city wall. Where did you see it?" George patted his chest and assured, "You have to believe in my intuition as a batsman. I can definitely feel the distance between us." The ground is very close." "Are you kidding?" Robert's voice changed. "We are at an altitude of several thousand meters. You told me that we are very close to the ground. Doesn't that mean we are falling crazily?" George choked, He originally wanted to say that it was impossible, but he became a little unconfident, "No way." "What?" Robert did not look back, but still held on to the broom handle, struggling against the strong wind, flying upward, which made His shout was slightly broken.George, who was about to say something, inadvertently looked down, and immediately shouted in panic, "I mean, the things below are catching up with me." Robert didn't know why he was so excited. Out of curiosity, he also asked. Take a look down.In the rolling clouds and mist, he saw a pair of huge scarlet eyes staring at him. At that moment, Robert felt that the hair on his body stood on end and his soul was about to be scared away. "Gudu." He swallowed. Oh my god, this momentum was much stronger than when he faced the fire dragon and the basilisk. What kind of monster was it? He had no memory at all. He raised his head again, and in his sight, there was a snow-white sight. The city walls appeared in sight, and the joy dispersed the fear in his heart. Robert shouted, "George, we are almost there. We are almost back to the castle. Do you see these white walls? The castle square is on top." However, George's voice was more anxious. , he shouted, "Quick, quick, quick, I think the speed of the guy behind is getting faster again." "Damn it, do you think this is a Firebolt? If you speed it up, it can be in the sundry with the previous Nimbus [-]." "We're together now," Robert shouted angrily, "Who is that guy behind? Why is he chasing us and not letting you go? Did you two take someone else's things without me knowing?" George shouted helplessly, "It's impossible that we were scared to death when we fell. There wouldn't be any small movements. Moreover, Fred is still down there." "Don't worry, George." Robert said calmly, "Fred must have passed away. "George became even more helpless, "Don't say that, Robert, we still have to go take a look." "Let's talk about that kind of thing after we are safe." Robert shouted, "What's wrong? I feel like the broom is a little out of control." As he spoke, Robert felt that the wooden stick under his butt began to shake violently. The source was George. Did this bastard move dishonestly again? "No, it's not me," George shouted, and his hands tightened. He grabbed the wooden handle tightly and screamed in fear, "It's the wind below, the wind brought by that thing is getting stronger and stronger."