Hogwarts Sword Fairy

Just like that, Lily and Snape were forcibly dragged by Ling'er to ride unicorns to the venue.Snape still wanted to insist and said: "It only happens once every four years. It's worth dizzying for a while. This is a brand new experience!"

Well, after struggling for a while, Qi Linger still wanted to experience it. However, she still asked Luo Xiyu for some motion sickness medicine and expressed her dissatisfaction with the wizard's means of transportation.

In the early morning of the next day, it was still a bit cold outside, and the moon was still high in the sky, showing no sign of coming down. Ling'er was very dissatisfied and asked, "Are you kidding me?"

There was only a touch of red on the horizon in the distance, which proved that the sun was not about to rise yet, and Ling'er was even more unhappy.

Arthur said weakly: "The Ministry of Magic cannot attract the attention of Muggles because of the Quidditch game. So we need to use Muggle methods to rush to the top of Stoat Mountain, find the Portkey and gather there."

Ling'er was speechless, okay, okay. When she came to the door, she looked at the red hair of Arthur's family, plus Eileen, there were 25 people in total. Looking at most of the Weasleys, Ling'er had better twitch. Said: "You are really capable of giving birth."

The Weasleys scratched their heads in embarrassment. Ling'er took out a card and handed it to Lily: "Call a car. Ten cars will come first."

Lily calculated: "Eight cars is enough."

Ling'er said: "Including another person watching the excitement, we can reserve 10 cars."

Ten cars came to the outskirts of Diagon Alley, and Ling'er asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"

Arthur stepped forward and said, "The top of Stoat Mountain."

Ling'er covered her face and said, "The approximate location is Ferret Mountain, and we can drive as far as we can. How much does it cost?"

The leader said: "Five hundred per person."

Ling'er looked at the guy and punched the street lamppost next to him. A group of drivers swallowed their saliva and said: "200 per car, it can't be less, it's quite far. In fact, if you had told me earlier, I would drive for you." A big car is coming."

Ling'er said calmly: "Little brother, it would be very easy for any of us to beat you to death. You really think we don't know the price, right? 500? Your broken car is not even worth 500."

Snape said weakly: "200 is not worth it!"

Ling'er said doubtfully: "Well, which one of you knows how to drive?" A group of people shook their heads in unison, Ling'er spread his hands: "So, money is the cost of driving! Don't do anything weird when you get in the car. Ang, if you damage other people’s cars at will, you will have to pay for it yourself.”

A group of drivers were speechless. They always felt that this group of people was weird, but they didn't dare to ask more questions or take care of it. They also understood that as long as they transported this group of people to the Weasel Mountain seriously, they should be able to heal themselves. And retreat.

The car kept going, going, going, going for a full two hours before we reached the foot of Stoat Mountain.Ling'er sighed, these few cars really couldn't reach the top of the mountain. A group of people got out of the car and started walking. Ling'er took out her broomstick without any courtesy and asked Snape to hold it. sleep.

Snape had no choice but to carry the child on his back, feeling that the child was in lazy mode.They also had two teammates in this wave, two men named Diggory.

Finally, they found three torn socks on the mountain, and Ling'er asked doubtfully: "Are you serious?"

Not to mention Ling'er's expression of disgust, even Snape and the others had expressions of resistance, which was too unfriendly to them.One person stuck their hands on the dirty socks, and the one who resisted the most was Ling'er. She wanted to say: "I want to ride a unicorn over there, woo woo woo."

Arthur prompted: "Each person can touch the sock with one finger. Three...two...one..."

Ling'er felt that there seemed to be a hook behind her belly button. With an irresistible momentum, she suddenly hooked forward, and she lifted her feet off the ground and looked like she was flying.Moreover, she could still feel her shoulders being bumped by Snape and Lily.

She felt as if her fingers were stuck to the sock, and the sock seemed to have a strong magnetic force, pulling her over, pulling her over, and then...

Suddenly, he felt that the magnetism disappeared, and then he obviously started to fall freely. Ling'er felt something was wrong. He looked down and saw, uh, this torn sock had thrown them in the air. Like Snape and Lily, they already said: "Ah~ah~ah!" "Screaming free fall.

Ling'er roared: "What kind of crap is this!"

She directly released the sword formation and said seriously: "Catch those two and me, and make sure we land safely!"

Seven swords surrounded her, among which the evil spirit turned into a unicorn and picked up Lily, and the wandering dragon turned into a dragon shape and picked up Snape.So, the three of them landed relatively gracefully. As soon as Ling'er landed, he immediately started scolding mode: "What a useless magic weapon you are, don't talk about disgusting people, what the hell is an airdrop, don't you dare to be a little safer!" Safety is very important! Bad review! Bad review! Bad review!”

Snape, who was with her, quickly came up to break up the fight, and Lily also helped to break up the fight.But at this time, Ling'er had already started eating, and kicked the man who shouted: "25:[-], from Stoat Mountain."

After she was pulled away, the man weakly shouted: "Five-thirty, from Stoat Mountain."

"Five-thirty-five, from Stoat Mountain."

This man was dressed in weird clothes. He was wearing a weird gold watch that was two centimeters in size. He was also holding a thick roll of parchment and a quill, and he was making horizontal and horizontal strokes.

Although they were wearing what could be considered Muggle clothes, they were just distorted no matter how they looked.Ling'er asked doubtfully: "Who taught them how to dress? It's like they have a grudge against these people!"

Eileen said: "Well, unless we live in the Muggle world, if you think they are wearing strange clothes, then it is normal practice."

Well, Ling'er looked at the man in front of him with disdain. He wore a fancy beach hat on his head and a women's sweater vest on his upper body. The problem was that the arms were wearing elbow-length long-sleeved gloves or a white wedding dress.

Below is a hip-covering boxer briefs, plus long leather overshoes that wrap up to the knees. The key is that the leather shoes are still high-end.

Mr. Weasley turned to the strangely dressed fellow and said, "Good morning, old Basil."

Ling'er looked at those door keys, what rubbish are they!There are old newspapers, empty cans, broken footballs full of holes, etc. It's really hidden, but if a scavenger sees it, there are only one or two that can be picked up, right?What kind of rags is this?

The man called Old Basil said tiredly: "Hello, Weasley, not on duty? Some people are so lucky..."