Harry Potter's Dharma

Even in Slytherin, there was a limit to pranks.

This was Holvos, a wizard training school, not an assassin training school.

Even Voldemort didn't dare to do such a thing back in the day.

For the sake of his future … To be precise, for the sake of Hermione by his side, Zheng Fan wouldn't leave Ronald in the lurch.

However, he had to wait until Ronald couldn't hold on any longer before saving him.

After all, it was very interesting to see Ronald on the verge of tears from the shock.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Weasley."

Zheng Fan said with a smile.

"Didn't you say that you could come down?"

Zheng Fan rarely used honorifics, even when he was talking to his teacher.

But this time, he used honorifics not only to conform to the "gentlemanly" demeanor of the two Englishmen, but also because using honorifics at a time like this would have a sarcastic effect.

"Please help me, Mr. Zheng Fan!"

After a few more hits from the Whacking Willow, Ronald was on the verge of tears.

After seeing Harry Potter land safely on the ground, Ronald could only imagine himself being saved by Zheng Fan and standing safely on the ground like Harry.

He and Harry had flown from London to Slytherin, and it was already very tiring for them, so he didn't want anything to happen to them.

Not to mention, the way he was hitting the willow made Ronald feel like he was going to lose his life.

"It's okay, Mr. Weasley."

Zheng Fan tried his best not to laugh out loud. Instead, he looked at Ronald with a smile.

"I believe that you can come out on your own.

You have the ability to do so. "

"Mr. Zheng Fan, please help my friend out. The situation is really dangerous."

Harry Potter couldn't stand it anymore, so he quickly begged Zheng Fan.

The great Harry Potter began to ask Zheng Fan for a favor, which satisfied Zheng Fan's vanity. Considering that it was only the second year of the series, Zheng Fan had no idea how the plot would develop in the future, so Zheng Fan decided to at least do Harry Potter a favor.

He took out his wand and waved it around a little.

The incantation did not come out of Zheng Fan's mouth.

This was because Zheng Fan no longer needed to chant an incantation to cast a spell.

This was something that only high-ranked Magi could do. Even most of the teachers in the academy could only chant simple incantations silently. More advanced incantations still needed to be chanted out loud for them to be effective.

As Zheng Fan waved his wand, the flying car that Ronald was in began to fall.

Ronald, who was sitting in the room, was shocked by the series of events.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he landed on the ground below the Whaling Willow, the Whaling Willow actually decided to use its ultimate skill.

Its entire torso began to lean back, as if it wanted to deliver a vicious blow to the flying car.

"This is bad."

Zheng Fan laughed and took two steps back.

His position just now was within the Whacking Willow's attack range. Zheng Fan didn't want to get involved.

As for the Whaling Willow, Zheng Fan could deal with it directly. For example, if the tree was afraid of fire, he could use fire magic or a spell to tear it into pieces.

However, he didn't want to do that.

Ronald was still there.

Therefore, Zheng Fan pretended that he was just a second-year student who didn't know how to deal with the situation.

This was quite interesting.

Sometimes, he didn't need to show his true strength. He just needed to watch others fall into a difficult situation.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

Ronald's scream came from inside the car. He had guessed what the Whaling Willow was going to do.

"Mr. Zheng Fan, please!"

Harry Potter hurriedly said to Zheng Fan as he begged again.

As an ordinary first-year student, Harry couldn't cast a spell as powerful as Zheng Fan.

"I'm just a second-year student, just like you guys. I used a lot of energy just now. As for the Whaling Willow, it has been here for so many years. It must be more powerful than me.

Zheng Fan tried to hold back his laughter.

The Whaling Willow had been here for so many years, which was one of the reasons why Zheng Fan didn't want to destroy it. However, he wasn't sure if Harry could understand what he meant.

However, it was at this moment that the flying car suddenly moved.

Yes, the flying car suddenly moved.

It wasn't because of Ronald's control or other reasons. It suddenly moved and drove out of the Whaling Willow's attack range. It stopped right beside Zheng Fan.

What was going on?!

Zheng Fan was stunned. He had never heard of a magical item, no, a magical machine that could move on its own.

Zheng Fan knew that things created by magic would more or less have self-awareness, but she didn't have to worry about that.

When the flying car stopped in front of Zheng Fan, Ronald was spat out.

That's right, Ronald was spat out.

Ronald and Harry's luggage were spat out together with the flying car.

When Zheng Fan saw the poor white owl being spat out, Harry was still looking at his pet in confusion. He didn't know what had happened. Fortunately, Zheng Fan was there, so he caught the owl with one hand.

Zheng Fan threw the owl's cage to Harry and looked at the time. It was almost time for Dumbledore's speech.

"Looks like you guys are in luck. You made it in time for dinner and avoided the old principal's speech."

Zheng Fan said jokingly, then looked at the flying car.

After letting out a low roar, the flying car drove into the small forest beside the academy castle without looking back.

Zheng Fan suspected that there was something in the forest controlling the flying car.