Hogwarts Archmage

"Isn't this a bit..." Ma En looked at the disgusting scene reflected on the wall and frowned. Just as he was about to speak, he remembered that the three girls were no longer here.

He shook his head and changed the picture to the other side of the grassland. The atmosphere here was relatively harmonious.

And Margery in the yard blew out a breath, and a white mist emerged in the cold winter air.

She raised her head.

"Is it fun?"

The voice was very cold. The already cold winter night at high altitude was especially cold. An invisible barrier appeared behind her, blocking the sound from spreading into the black tea house.

The stars in the sky shone a few times and became regular again.

"I should have told you, never, never, never make things bloody. What have you idiots done? If it hadn't been anticipated, spare bodies and early replication were prepared for these people. Good souls, do you have any idea how bad this could be!?”

She paused to calm herself down and give the stars a moment to explain.

A few stars in the sky in the direction she looked in shone again, but this time they were not so regular, as if they were shirking responsibility.

Margery thought they were hurting her eyes.

She listened for a while, then said with lowered eyebrows: "Don't explain, I'll give you one more chance. This is the last chance. If it doesn't work, then change a batch. There are still three scenes without tourists, you can do it yourself Discuss who should come, but remember one thing, this place is his back garden, not your amusement park, you are just tourists."

The stars once again shone regularly for a few times.

Margery turned around and walked back to the tea house.

In the room, Ma En got a basin of water from somewhere and was soaking his feet and rubbing them twice. When he raised his head, he happened to see Margery pushing the door open and coming in.

"How is it outside, is it cold?"

Margery made a slight estimate and said: "The weather forecast said it will be minus five degrees tonight, but we are at high altitude, so it is estimated to be about minus [-] degrees. Plus, the wind is very strong, so it will be extra cold."

"Then if you stay so long, be careful of catching a cold."

She shrugged and said nonchalantly: "I'm a potion master."

"I have never seen a Potions Master say that he is a Potions Master."

Margaery lowered her head and tried her best to mouth: "Well~ now you can see it."

Ma En looked at Margaery who suddenly became playful, a little helpless, pointed to the picture on the wall and said: "Do you think these guys can think of such a lovely lady among these desperate game designers? "

"I shouldn't have thought of it, but I like what you said about lovely lady." Margery nodded.

A voice came from behind: "What a lovely lady."

Esther came over. She slept very early and had woken up now. She walked over to sit down next to Ma En, picked up an apple and took a bite: "What time is it and you guys haven't gone to rest yet."

"I don't want to sleep... Mainly I'm not sleepy. I seem to be getting less and less sleep. It's like I've slept too much. I'm not feeling energetic."

Speaking of this, Ma En was also a little confused. Since the end of the last school year, his sleep has become inexplicably scarce, and he doesn't know why.

After speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Esther, who was sitting on the armrest of the sofa. Esther quickly swallowed the apple in his mouth, waved his hands quickly and said: "Spare me, I'm used to two people working, but yesterday I suddenly Come on, even with the medicine, I still haven’t felt relieved..."

Marn sighed with some disappointment, turned his face back to the wall where the picture was projected, and waited for Hermione to wake up.

This was not because he suddenly went into heat, but because he was infected by the atmosphere.

These guys on the grassland are enjoying themselves in time...

The population ratio of the four regions is 37 in the swamp, 12 in the desert, 25 in the forest, and 26 in the grassland.

The grassland here has the most balanced gender ratio...just 13 to 13.

After a couple of dogs and a man were killed by giant sandworms first, the remaining people inexplicably started a vigorous human-creation campaign at the suggestion of a certain cultist.

They didn't even have to rush. As they were working day and night, the horror script carefully prepared by the four residents of the Red Tea House had no effect at all. These guys had reached a state where they had no distractions.

"I think... this section can be cut off and sold to some companies with special business. This would be so exciting." Ma En spread his hands and said.

"Then we have to ask for their opinions. I don't think these people will agree."

Aster didn't think anything of it, but felt that these people were playing a little too much. After thinking about it for a long time, he said: "How about...we give them a surprise, what do you think?"

"I think being frightened suddenly is not good for your health, right?"

"We can take our time..."

Esther laughed, picked up the wand and gave it a faint tap.

A gust of wind blew on the grassland.

Although it is winter in New York, the maps made by Marne and others are naturally not too cold. On the contrary, the temperature in the grassland is maintained at [-] degrees, a temperature just suitable for activities.

And this wind is the wind from the outside world sent by Esther from an altitude of [-] meters.

The group of people trembled visibly. Their skin first turned white and then turned red, and the blood supply to their skin increased.

"What's going on? Is it coming again?" A very stocky little man raised his head and looked around and said, "Isn't it shown on the map that this is a safe zone?"

The two girls looked at Ma En at the same time. He stayed here the longest and saw the most completely.

Ma En shrugged: "These guys are lucky. One of them is a staff member of a horse farm and is very good at training horses... That guy got a horse from the wild horses we put in, and it took him a few hours to get there from the supply point. I took a trip to the safe zone---the map of the grassland is on display at the supply point, as you know."

"Horse training?" Margaery looked at the group of people curiously: "Which one? Maybe we can go to a horse farm when we are bored in the future. He must be very good at training a horse in such a short time."

"Uh…"

"what happened?"

"He was eaten by a sandworm..."

Ma En gestured with his hands: "Even with people and horses, haven't you noticed that there are no horses in this place..."

"I thought they scared me away..." Margaery looked at Ma En with suspicious eyes: "Are you sure you didn't just eliminate him and his transportation out of anger?"

"It's really not me, I swear!" Ma En pointed to the sky.

There was a sound of the door opening behind Margaery, but it stopped halfway.

Hermione looked at the picture on the wall in confusion: "You...what are you looking at?"