[HP] I was the scroll king at Hogwarts

The night is the busiest time for the tavern, but because of the economic downturn, not only the dusty travelers have become the business objects of this tavern, but also the business hours during the day.

The weather is just right, and the sun shines through the windows on the bar, giving this bistro a bit of family restaurant warmth.

Of course, it would be better if there is not only one guest.

"Are you an English wizard?" The bartender wiped his glass boredly, occasionally chatting with the woman at the bar just to avoid embarrassment.

It's not that he is unprofessional, it's just that night is a good time to make money, and money is always more attractive than beautiful women.

"Yes, I am a herbalist, and the virgin forest here interests me very much."

"Oh, yes." The man put down the rag in his hand and straightened his clothes, "Trust me, Norway will not let you down."

It was so spicy, and after sipping the wine in the glass, Alice managed to resist ordering another glass of water.

Calm and calm, she quickly calmed down under the gaze of the bartender: "I didn't expect to be able to taste new brews that are not inferior to big cities in such a small shop."

"Norway is of course very good, but I have a little problem now." Before the bartender, Alice said, "The primeval forest around here is too big. And what puzzles me is why there is no map?"

Strictly speaking, there is a map, but that map was issued by the Muggle government of Norway, and the only function for her is to mark the exit and entrance.

Although nearly a year of adventurous life has greatly increased Alice's courage, as a Ravenclaw, she will never go unprepared to explore a magical forest that may be fraught with danger.

"Without a map, the originality of the forest can be protected to the greatest extent." The bartender pointed out the correctness of the Norwegian Ministry of Magic's decision with pride. "Our Ministry of Magic is different from some countries that eat inside and out."

You are such a good man, you can just say the British Ministry of Magic but you have to use some countries instead.Alice couldn't help touching the earring on her right ear, which was given to her by Bill when she left: "But as a herbalist, not having a map greatly hinders my research."

"There's no way around it." The bartender shrugged and continued to wipe the wine glass that was already clean enough to shine.

"I think maybe a local person can help me a lot." Alice said tentatively.

The bartender turned to wipe the counter. In middle age, he had long lost the ambition of his youth. Although the salary of the bartender was low, he was better at safety and stability. Not participating in adventurer activities was a life-saving criterion.

"Just take me to a safe place." Alice didn't give up. "Even if you draw the simplest map and mark the dangerous areas."

"The Ministry of Magic does not allow outsiders to enter the forest without permission."

Although she only received this one answer, Alice suddenly became hopeful, and she took out a piece of parchment from her bosom: "A license from the Norwegian Ministry of Magic."

The bartender finally raised his head. He stared at the woman's young face with confusion in his eyes: "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm a herbalist." Alice blinked, "I just happened to publish a few articles and have some fame."

"I hear you know a lot of people, maybe you can introduce me to one or two?"

"You can call me Paul."

"Hi Paul, you can call me Alice."

The bartender Paul, Alice savored it in her heart for a moment, and felt that the name was too good, and it sounded like a good bartender.

"The intermediary fee is 20.00%." ​​Paul said an absurd ratio without changing his face, "You can find other people, but my reputation is worthy of this price."

"No problem." Alice said lightly, "As long as the candidate is reliable and takes me to a safe area, I will pay forty galleons after the matter is completed, of which 8 galleons are your agency fee."

"Wait?" Paul's expression twisted, "Did you just say forty Galleons?"

"Yes." Alice nodded earnestly, "Because it's a rush, it's best to find someone in the next few days. I'm going back to England in ten days."

"..."

"Paul?"

"Let's go, go to the store and buy some essentials, and go into the forest today." Paul put on an old-fashioned jacket. "My grandpa used to be a forest ranger. There is no one better than me."

"But isn't it still business hours?" Alice hurriedly got up, "You have to tell the boss."

"No need." Paul quickly locked the door, "I am the boss."

……

"Going further is a dangerous area." Paul drew a large circle on the temporary map, "This part is the area where you can move. Go west for 800 meters and then go east for about a quarter of an hour to exit."

"Okay." Alice put down her hand that was caressing the earring unconsciously, and handed over a bulging money bag, "According to the agreement, forty Galleons."

"Thank you." Paul took it unceremoniously, "Is that a gift from your sweetheart?"

Alice froze for a moment, then realized that Paul was referring to her earrings: "Boyfriend."

"Then you are more likely to come out safely than others."

"What? What's so special about this earring?"

"No. It's just that you don't care as much as many people do." Paul sighed. "In the eyes of people like them, there is no safe area or dangerous area."

"I wish you a long way." He didn't say anything more, turned around and left, muttering as he walked, "If my daughter dares to run into the forest alone in the future, I will definitely break her leg."

Unable to tell that Paul has a daughter, Alice put on the earring unconsciously, thinking of the letter she received a few days ago, with a lonely expression.

"Carrie knows my thoughts and will definitely call me hypocritical." She whispered, and then took out her wand, "Amado, Animo, Animado, Animagus."

Yes, in addition to being considered an excellent level of magic, Animagus is also one of the important guarantees for her expedition safety.

It is indeed one of the most well-protected virgin forests, at least several times the area of ​​the Forbidden Forest.After making a large circle around the circle drawn by Paul, Alice dragged her exhausted body and landed on a branch.

The wings are like dragging a shot put, and it takes a lot of effort to flap them. The face is pressed against the bark, and the cool touch makes her feel a lot easier.

"See? If you don't control your weight, you will be like this bird who can't even fly."

"It's so embarrassing, mom, don't worry, I have maintained my weight well."

Why are you so familiar?Alice looked up and saw her two old friends.

"Damn Merlin!" She couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "Is this Norway, or is it because the birds in the Forbidden Forest are so strong?"

"It's a pity that I'm not what I used to be. I've been tempered by society a long time ago." It seemed that they didn't recognize her, so this meant they could be used.

Alice struggled to stand on the bird's body, paying special attention to the range of movements, not letting the branches under her feet shake a little: "Hello, beautiful lady and miss, it is my honor to meet my fellow countrymen in Norway."

"Are you a British bird?" The mother bird looked Alice up and down with a bit of disgust, "You should pay attention to maintaining your image, and don't embarrass us British birds in front of foreign birds."

"It's my problem." Alice decided to be shameless in order to survive. "I'm a country bird, and I haven't seen much of the world. I finally made a trip to Norway and got lost accidentally."

"I see that Madam's words and deeds are extraordinary everywhere, so she must be of noble status."

"Of course!" said the bird daughter, "We are Hogwarts birds. Have you heard of the Forbidden Forest? We live there."

"Oh my God!" Alice uttered a high-pitched cry, "That is a legendary existence, a paradise for birds!"

"That's right." The mother bird nodded triumphantly, "We also have status among the birds in the Forbidden Forest, and we come to Norway for vacation every two years."

Great, Alice was overjoyed: "Look, I'm a country bird. I really don't know the way when I come here for the first time. I wonder if you can give me some pointers."

The mother bird was flattered: "Since they are both British birds, it would not be a disgrace to my identity if I do this little favor."

"Are you going out now?"

"I'll tell you the truth." Alice seemed a little embarrassed, covering half of her face with her wings, "I've never seen a unicorn in my life. I heard that unicorns live in the forests of northern Europe."

"Unicorns~" Mother Bird elongated her voice, "There are unicorns in the Forbidden Forest."

Of course I knew, Alice rolled her eyes under her wings, it was because the unicorn colony in the Forbidden Forest was not that big, and there was nothing she was looking for, so she made this trip on purpose.

"But I also know where the unicorn in this forest is."

Alice raised her head, her face full of anticipation: "I don't know if it's here?"

"500 meters to the east from here." The mother bird stretched out one wing and pointed to the distance, "behind a very large tree. There is a magic barrier there, which only blocks wizards, not us."

"Thank you!" Alice took off directly without even looking back.

"It's really rude! Thanks to me, I was so merciful and pointed her out!" Only the mother bird was left with her daughter jumping in anger.

……

Sure enough, there is a magic barrier, which doesn't stop animals but only wizards, so what about wizards turning into animals?

Flying back and forth in front of the barrier several times, Alice gritted her teeth and slammed forward. This was her last chance and she had to seize it.

Fortunately she managed to get through the barrier.

Looking at a large group of unicorns only a few meters away from her in front of her, Alice was stunned.

Most of the unicorns in the colony are pure white adult unicorns, and there are also a few juvenile unicorns, all of which are pure gold, so dreamy under the sun that it is unreal.

Subconsciously holding her breath, Alice quietly approached the herd of unicorns. Her goal was not the unicorns but the white dream grass not far from them.

This is what she inadvertently read from an ancient book she found. White Dream Grass has a chance of growing in the habitat of unicorns. It is white all over, dreamlike, and contains a small amount of vitality. The effect is slightly inferior to that of unicorns. Blood.

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The author has something to say:

Norwegian forests, white dream grass and so on, are private establishments.Go back to Hogwarts in the next chapter

感谢在2022-02-0403:33:42~2022-02-0502:22:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of unlucky children; 1 bottle of vinyl chloride;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!