Hogwarts: Harley from the Witch Path

Chapter 72 The Horse with the Breath of Death

Chapter 72 The Horse with the Breath of Death

Author: It’s Witch Harley

Chapter 72 The Horse with the Breath of Death

The train is starting.

Because there were outsiders in the box, Harry stopped playing with Hermione.

And Hermione had no intention of messing around with Harry anymore. Her attention was entirely focused on "The Quibbler" and the so-called Bend-Horned Snorlax in Luna's hands.

"I memorized the entire Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, and there's no mention of the Snorlax in it at all!" Hermione and Luna started arguing.

In order to enhance her persuasion, she also took out her textbook from her bag.

"No, the Bent-Horned Snorlax exists." Luna said with a serious face, "It's just that it hasn't been discovered yet.

This is because the scimitar-horned snorkel is a shy animal, so people have not been able to discover it so far."

"Since this so-called Bent-Horned Snorlax has not been discovered yet, why do you say it exists?" Hermione began to present the facts and reason.

"Because it exists! You can't say that it doesn't exist just because no one has discovered it."

Luna was obviously arguing with Hermione in a serious voice, but the content of what she said combined with Luna's expression always gave people the feeling of caring for the silly roe deer.

"Then another way of saying this is true! Because it doesn't exist, no one can discover the Bent-Horned Snorlax..."

Hermione was still trying to convince Luna with logic, but Luna didn't accept this at all.

"That's a prejudice, because the Snorlax actually exists..."

Harley on the side did not participate in the debate. She was just half-lying on her seat and watching the scene with a smile.

It wasn't until the middle-aged witch selling food knocked on the door of the box that Hermione and Luna ended their debate.

Of course, neither of them succeeded in convincing the other.

And judging from Harley's rich life experience, they will probably never be able to convince each other.

The train was still running, and the compartment had fallen into silence.

Harry leaned against Hermione and read the letter. Hermione was reading the Transfiguration textbook and helping Harry comb his long, smooth black hair.

Luna was sitting on the seat on the other side of the box, wearing a pair of very strange glasses, reading "The Quibbler" in her hand.

She held the book upside down, but she still read it with gusto. The main topic was a non-mainstream one.

Hedwig, on the other hand, didn't know when she had eaten and drank enough and went out to play.

Only the sounds of chewing Big Beans and biting off the heads of chocolate frogs occasionally break the atmosphere.

The train has arrived.

Harry and Hermione had already changed into their school uniforms and followed the large troops out of the platform.

Luna also wanted to follow them, but Harley held Destiny by the back of his neck and turned her to the direction of Hagrid:

"You are a first-year freshman, and you have to follow Hagrid to cross the Black Lake in the traditional way of taking a boat!"

"Okay." Luna said with hazy eyes, "Harley, you have indeed been blessed by the Crescent-Horned Snorlax. Otherwise, how could you be so strong?"

The expression on Harley's face couldn't help but twitch slightly. She felt that neither the Snorlax nor Chick (Harley didn't know the origin, but only knew that the source of the witch was Chick) seemed to agree with this view.

Harry wanted to say something else, but Luna had already disappeared into the crowd.

"Let's go, don't worry about the non-existent Bent-Horned Snorlax." Hermione pulled Harry, and the two of them walked forward at the end of the large army.

They came to a rough and muddy path outside. There were hundreds of carriages waiting for their classmates beside the path.

The carriage was pulled by a skinny black pegasus with a head like a dragon and huge bat wings.

They were shaking their heads at this time and looking at their classmates with empty white eyes.

However, it seemed that most people turned a blind eye to this creature and climbed directly onto the carriage.

Considering that she was at the end, Harley did not rush to get in the car, but observed them, and finally couldn't help but reach out to touch this creature.

The horse also cooperated very well by rubbing its head on the back of Harley's hand and sticking out its tongue to lick Harley's fingers.

"It's so cute." Harry felt the aura of death on this horse and couldn't help but sigh.

It's strange that the witch and the god of death are not adjacent paths.

(Actually, when Klein looked at the second blasphemous tablet, it was recorded that the Witch, Red Priest, Death, Night, and Warrior were all adjacent paths. "Demigods in the Sleepless Path can switch to the Witch Path." It turned out that

talk.

This is because the first two pathways correspond to the natural disasters of destruction in the old days, and the last three pathways correspond to the eternal darkness of the old days. Together they are the fourth pillar, which represents the end of all things. Once it appears, the universe will perish, so these five pathways are also

adjacent.

It’s just that Harley doesn’t know, after all, Sequence Three is not at a sufficient level, and even the King of Angels may not know this.)

However, Harley felt that it was easy for her to encounter creatures on the path of death, and she had always been slightly fond of such creatures with the aura of death.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the various materials they drop are easier to deal with on the sea. After all, they are the most aggressive and lethal, and pirates like them very much.

"Harry, what are you doing? What are you talking about? It's so cute?" Hermione, who had already sat in the car, suddenly stuck her hair out and asked.

"These horses pulling the cart? Aren't they cute?" Harley asked.

"What horse?" Hermione looked confused, "Harry, are you like that little girl named Luna and starting to fantasize about non-existent creatures?"

"No!" Harley shook her head and raised the hand that was stroking the horse's head.

"They were licking me just now! Why, can't you see them?"

"Can't see? Harry, what are you talking about...wait..." Hermione got off the carriage and showed a thoughtful expression.

"I seem to have read in "Hogwarts: A School History" that the person in charge of pulling the cart at the school is... Thestrals?"

Hermione seemed to remember something: "Then I can't see them.

After all, according to the records in Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, only those who have seen and understood death to a certain extent can see the Thestrals..."

Harley also remembered the magical animals recorded in the textbook, and understood where the aura of death surrounding them came from.

Hermione was still gushing: "...So it's normal that I can't see the Thestral. But Harry, why can you see..."

Hermione's voice suddenly became softer, and a mixture of horror and apology appeared on her face.

She covered her mouth, observed Harley's expression, and said carefully: "Harry, I'm really sorry... I didn't mean to mention this..."

Harry didn't realize what Hermione was saying for a moment. After thinking for a while, she understood what Hermione meant.

"It's okay, hurry up and get in the car! Everyone else has gone away." Harry didn't say anything more and took the lead in getting on the carriage.

(Thanks to Jiuwei Yanhu, Wu Zheng, and Silent Xiaoxing for the reward!)

(End of chapter)

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