Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

If there is any wise saying that can be compared with "it smells so good", it must be "I am so stupid".

Robert now has the urge to jump out of the car. Although there is a law called the "Protagonist Law", don't forget that the real protagonist of this world, Harry Potter, was in urgent need of "love" energy just now. During the holidays, I obediently returned to my aunt's house on Privet Drive.

so!

Robert's face was serious.

Don’t catch a flight that happens to take off!

"If it is more than ten years later, then at least you can use your mobile phone to check flight information..." Robert felt depressed and wanted to cry, "But where can I get flight information now? Hey, can today's computers be used to check it?"

Hermione broke into a cold sweat, "We shouldn't be so unlucky, right?"

Well...

"Anyway, let's go see the York conductor first to check the situation..." Robert opened the compartment door and saw a trolley coming towards him, it was Ms. Margery.

"Good afternoon, dear, would you like some crucible cake? The train will probably arrive at its destination very late. We have to wait for those Muggles to fall asleep before we can approach the train station." Ms. Margaery smiled sweetly smile.

Although Robert and the others got beautifully packaged lunch boxes from the house elves, if they didn't buy some snacks while taking the train, it would be like eating porridge without pickles, and they always felt that it lacked the flavor of the store.

But now is not the time to buy snacks. Robert looked at the baked golden pumpkin pie with longing, and then his eyes fell on Ms. Margery. "Ms. Margery, today's train conductor is still York." Sir?"

"Of course!" Ms. Margery smiled and picked up a large box of pumpkin pie. "If it wasn't York, who else could it be? Do you want to chat with him? He's still in the cab now. Well, I Forgot, it’s the conductor’s room now.”

Robert thanked him and took out the money, and Ms. Margery left with a smile.

After putting away his snacks, Robert looked at Hermione, "Are we going there now?"

Hermione nodded, "Of course!"

The box was not far from the locomotive. After running for a short time, the two of them arrived at the door of the conductor's room.

Opening the door, Robert was surprised to find that the place was larger than the last time he came, and there were more equipment inside. However, the York train conductor had made a small nest for himself, specifically for sleeping.

"Eh? Are there any students coming in?" York conductor showed his head, "Boy, this is the cab, outsiders are not allowed to enter at will!"

Robert greeted, "Conductor York, do you remember me? We have something to ask you..."

After some explanations from Robert and Hermione, York finally understood what they were worried about.

"There shouldn't be any problem." York said confidently, "If we are discovered, we can also turn invisible! Just apply a few more disguise spells."

Although you said this, I feel that it is a bit unreliable...

"Beep, beep, beep, beep -" Suddenly, the alarm hanging on the wall made a sharp and piercing sound. Robert's eyes twitched and he looked at York.

Mr. Train Conductor was obviously a little confused. He had driven on land all his life. What would happen if he suddenly drove the car into the sky... He had no experience in this kind of thing!

"Zhi——" The terrible sound of metal collision and squeezing reached everyone's ears, and the train shook violently. Robert and Hermione quickly grabbed the handrails on both sides and cast many spells on themselves. Only then could they hold on. Live in balance.

York lay on the ground in a very inelegant posture and shouted in a panic, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

The heart-wrenching sound did not disappear. The right side of the train, located in the conductor's dormitory, was squeezed and deformed without cracking. From the looks of it, it was definitely not an attack by a bird or beast.

Robert stared at the depression. Fortunately, the place hit by the unknown object was not penetrated. Although the deformation was serious, it should be solved by using the repair spell.

The walls of the poor conductor's cabin changed several styles, and finally squeezed out a depression as big as a pillow, and then stopped.

After a while, the carriage returned to calm.

Robert and Hermione quickly ran out of the cab and looked out through the box.

"Oh my God!" Hermione covered her mouth, "It's a plane!"

At this time, a small passenger plane was falling downwards in circles outside the window at a very fast speed. If nothing unexpected happened, it would hit the sea head first, and it might break from it, and then the entire plane would disintegrate.

No one will survive.

A ball of flame suddenly shot up on the black-smoking plane. The fire spread very quickly and covered most of the fuselage in less than a moment.

"Opal!" shouted Robert, "go help!"

Opal flapped its wings and appeared. Robert felt a pulling force on his arm. He turned around and saw that it was Hermione.

She was looking at herself with worried eyes and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say that she wanted to come too, but after looking out the window, she swallowed back the words and instead asked, "Be careful, if you can't Rescue, you will come back immediately."

Robert blinked, "Of course I know this kind of thing!"

With that said, he and Opal disappeared together.

As soon as he appeared around the plane, Robert felt a terrible falling force, not only his own, but also a force from the plane pulling him.

"Something's not good!" Robert saw some liquid gurgling out from the belly of the plane, and from time to time it added to the flames flying around the plane, making them burn even more vigorously.

He tried to freeze the flames, but obviously he couldn't.

Unless he was a freezing bird, it was impossible to freeze an airplane instantly. He had no choice but to apply a repair spell on the burning area. Although he couldn't see clearly, on the surface, the fuel tank was no longer leaking out. It's oily. As long as you put out the open flame, the plane shouldn't be cooked...

perhaps.

The top priority was that he had to slow down the plane's descent immediately, otherwise he would not have time to think about what magic spell he needed to use to save the life of the man on the plane.

After using several spells in turn, Robert discovered that in this case, the Slowing Curse was actually more effective than the Floating Curse. Not caring so much, he released a few more spells, and the frost produced by the Slowing Curse was also It alleviated the spread of fire on the plane to a certain extent, but it was an unexpected discovery.

"I just don't know if it's hot inside." Robert scratched his head, looked at Opal, and made a little joke, "Is there any way you can prevent me from being roasted?"

Opal's expression was a little tangled, but I don't know if it thought of something. A golden-red flame separated from its round body and wrapped around Robert. I don't know what the flame was, but Opal's expression Declined.

"..." I feel like my stupid pet wants to eat its owner.

Fortunately, a prompt popped up on the panel in time.

[Fire resistance increases, burning resistance increases. 】

As for how much was added, there was a lot of garbled characters at the back, and Robert said he couldn't understand it.

After looking at the plane that was falling at an extremely slow speed, Robert decided to go in and take a look. What if... there was still someone alive?