My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

The feeling of crossing the teleportation magic pattern is no different from jumping from one puddle to another. After two teleportations and just catching up on sleep, Tom finally woke up. He opened his eyes and saw the It is blue everywhere, the sky and the sea, except for the white water birds and waves, almost everything is blue.

The humid sea breeze blowing from nowhere hit Tom straight on the face. He lowered his head and found that he was standing on a tall stone "pillar", surrounded by the sea, and not far away was a long white coastline. A "pillar" is four or five meters above the coastline, and the top can only accommodate a few people standing. In the middle is a small stone plate engraved with teleportation magic patterns. Tom walked to the edge, bent down and looked down. The stone-soil pillar The lower half of the building is even worse than the upper half, full of holes and traces of water erosion, and it looks crumbling.

Tom shook his head, retracted his head, and waited beside the still glowing stone plate. He felt a little strange, why he came out first when Nelson came in first.

Not long after, the hot and humid sea breeze became milder, but this made the surrounding air even hotter and humid. Tom saw a drop of sweat dripping from the corner of his forehead and vaporized instantly on the hot surface of the stone pillar, so he had to remove it from his sleeve. He threw out his wand and cast a cooling spell on the spot to include Stonehenge.

"This place is magical."

Tom, who was watching seagulls fishing, turned his head and saw Nelson walking out of the glowing magic lines holding a book. It seemed to be a book introducing the national conditions of Albania. As he stepped out, The light went out, but it turned on again at the moment it went out. Nelson raised his eyebrows, closed the book with one hand and held it in his arms, pulled out his wand and waved it behind him. The luster was lost, and the teleportation that was just initiated was obviously interrupted.

"Tsk tsk," Nelson said, shaking his head, "Is it still after you?"

"Who?" Tom asked, blinking.

"Of course it's someone who wants to catch me back, I told you, Zweig." Nelson smiled and waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, he won't be able to chase me before we leave, unless he rides Fly over on a broom and cruise all over Albania..."

Imagining the image of a bald man diligently patrolling on a broom, Nelson couldn't help laughing.

Tom didn't grasp the point of his smile, but pointed to the broken stone plate behind Nelson worriedly, and asked, "Is it really okay if you broke it?"

"It doesn't matter," Nelson shook his head. "I can build another one at any time. My cane that can connect to the Internet is an important part of the center."

After that, he took out the cane from his pocket, held it in his hand and twirled it around, then raised his hand and threw it into the air, when the cane was about to fall, he raised his wand, pointed lightly, "Avoid others for me. "

"Oh, there are no other people here," Nelson finally noticed his surroundings, raised his eyebrows, and said to himself, "I remember when I was looking for a place, the sea was not so high."

"Maybe it's the flood season." He shook his head, bent down, and wiped the edge of the stone-soil pillar on the ground with his wand. Soon, a ladder seemed to grow from the stone-soil pillar and extended towards the white beach. The stick floated in the air. Above their heads, they kept rotating and patrolling, while Nelson led Tom down the newly connected stairs. When they reached the beach and kept their feet on the ground, the stairs behind them were like a castle of sand, blown away by the wind. .

"Where are we?" Tom asked.

"Didn't you say that?" Nelson looked at Tom strangely, "You miss Albania."

"I thought we would land in a forest or some other similar place, but I didn't expect it to be a seaside." Tom nodded and continued, "It's a little different from what I imagined."

"You can't treat Albania as a landlocked country just because it has forests," Nelson shook his head with a smile, patted Tom on the shoulder, and walked forward. Although the beach is long, it is not wide. The land covered with trees is not far away. After overturning a boulder, the two of them stepped onto the wet soil. Although there are only some low shrubs around them, the forest is not far away. Nelson stood where he was, panting for breath. Tom, said, "Now you can let Nagini out. This environment should suit her better."

Tom nodded, and took out a small silver ball that Nelson had half-painted red from his pocket, gently pressed the mechanism on it, and carefully placed it on the ground. After a while, a scale was bigger than the small silver ball. The big black python crawled out easily. Nagini first raised his head, observed the surrounding environment, then crawled towards Tom, wrapping himself around him.

"Nagini, I want to walk," Tom patted the scales on Nagini's neck helplessly, scraped the gaps in the scales with his knuckles, then looked at Nagini who had untied himself, and asked , "Should we just walk over there?"

"Walking over?" Nelson shook his head, "I just came to the shore first, the sea is too hot, I don't know where what you are looking for is, I have caught you in the Albanian forest, and you should lead the way gone."

"Is this a forest?" Tom frowned, looking at the young saplings that were malnourished due to the erosion of sea water, and asked, "If you broke that teleportation array, it won't affect Nurmengard's ability to stay here. side things?"

"No, to be precise, Nurmengard has nothing to do here," Nelson shook his head, "I said, this place is strange, no, it's amazing."

"Is it because of nodding?" Tom understood.

"No, it's because everything here has no value, resources have no value, wizards have no value, and everything has no value," Nelson shook his head, "Germany occupied this place from Italy before, and it doesn't make any sense to occupy it , but they can’t withdraw their troops, so that if they win a battle, they lose.”

"Hiss..." Tom shook his head, expressing his unimaginability.

"It doesn't look like a European country along the Mediterranean Sea at all. If you say it was founded by Antarctic penguins, I will believe it," Nelson said, nodding the book in his hand at Tom, "I brought some extracurricular readings with me this time. , this book can be lent to you... so do you know where the place you are looking for is? I can't wait to find a place to build a house, after all, Animagus needs a lot of time."

Hearing the Animagus, Nagini, who was swimming in the bushes not far away, also poked his head out, staring at Tom with a pair of green eyes.

"Okay, okay," Tom shrugged, reached into his arms and fumbled, and quickly took out a delicately shaped women's purse, and said with some embarrassment, "Walburga lent me this, you know Yeah, her stuff is usually not quite right."

"Understood," Nelson nodded, and asked, "so where are you going to find it?"

"Don't worry." Tom unbuttoned the silver buckle on the wallet, reached in and fumbled carefully, and after a while, he held a bronze ring with a sense of age and raised his hand. When Nelson saw this familiar ring, he suddenly He narrowed his eyes.

"Honestly, I really regret that Hogwarts is missing a major feature." Nelson craned his neck and took a closer look at the door knocker that had been at the door of the Ravenclaw lounge for a thousand years.

Tom lit up the eagle-head door knocker with a series of complicated incantations. The door knocker floated horizontally in Tom's palm, and the sharp corner engraved with the eagle's head pointed straight to the northeast. Tom observed the scale on it, raised his head, and said, "The direction is determined, but the distance is a bit far away. I think it may take a little effort to walk there."

"How far?"

"three hundred."

"Three hundred what?" A question mark appeared above Nelson's head again, "Three hundred meters? Three hundred steps? Three hundred miles? Or three hundred light years?"

"What is a light year?"

"That's not important, what's important is three hundred?"

"I don't know," said Tom, shaking his head. "The unit is so old that I don't know it, but I don't think it would take much time. I brought a broomstick, and according to Ms. Gray, she was in the woods. After running for two days, I was caught by the bloody Barrow, I think a lady can't run too far in two days."

"..."

"What's the matter?" Tom asked, looking at Nelson who was hesitant to speak.

"I can't ride a broomstick."

"what is it now?"

"Hurry up and think of a way with your almighty Walburga wallet," Nelson pouted. "I just saw a corner of the flying carpet sticking out. Anyway, I don't know how to ride a broomstick. You can figure it out."

"All right."

Tom lowered his head to rummage again, and soon pulled out a large roll with a thickness of one meter. This flying carpet should be a family model, suitable for a big family or three generations to travel. Fortunately, the pattern of the flying carpet is not strange. The two worked together to pull out the living room-sized flying carpet and spread it out on the ground. Tom wiped his sweat and asked, "Gnar, now there is a very critical question."

"What?" Nelson asked. "You don't know how to use a flying carpet, do you?"

"As expected of you!" Tom gave a thumbs up approvingly.

"What do you mean?" Nelson raised his eyebrows, "You really don't know how to use a flying carpet?"

"That's right, I've never used this kind of transportation."

The two finally sat on the flying carpet. Under Tom's skillful hands, the flying carpet rolled the two people and a snake into the shape of a golden snitch. Nelson never thought that he would participate in the Quidditch event in this way. sport.

In the sky above the flying carpet, a cane wrapped around a door knocker led the way safely, while the two below stared at each other through a snake head that was obviously airsick.

"Tom, I think the flying carpet should be unfolded to fly. Think about it, unfold it like we just did on the ground, and then we sit on it, very stable, and even make a cup of tea." Nelson's hair was in the air. In the strong wind, he was blown into a wild and unrestrained appearance, except for the sound of the wind in his ears, there were only humming noises, while Tom, who was opposite him, had his bangs lifted by the strong wind, revealing his worrying forehead, "You use the flying carpet like this Roll us up and make me feel like I'm luggage."

"Didn't we fly that way in the first place?" asked Tom, "but the wind was so strong that the horns were blown up."

His voice fluctuated, disappearing in the increasingly loud wind.

...

With the rapid flight of the magic carpet, the surrounding trees became taller at a speed visible to the naked eye, the forest became denser, and the types of plants became more and more abundant. The walking stick above the head also changed from turning from time to time to boring The ground turned somersaults in the sky, and Nelson realized that he had reached a virgin forest where few people stepped on.

More and more trees that Nelson couldn't name appeared in his field of vision. Under the cover of the dense canopy, he could no longer see the ground. Some residents in the forest poked their heads out from the canopy to observe this weird, Uninvited guests flying low overhead.

After an unknown amount of time, just when Nelson felt that his skin had become numb, the speed of the flying carpet finally slowed down, and it fell slowly, hitting itself one meter above the ground, and would be swept away. The two who got up threw it down like a violent sorting of luggage. Nelson rubbed his buttocks, feeling the gradually regaining consciousness and the buzzing sound of silence, and looked at Tom, who had fallen enough but was full of joy.

"What's wrong? Did you fall comfortably?" Nelson walked up to Tom, stretched out his hand, trying to pull him up, but Tom gave his hand a high five, and then continued to lie on the ground happily, Nelson Asked, "Are you there yet?"

Tom nodded, and raised his finger to point to a strange-looking mountain in the distance. Following his pointing, Nelson saw the mountain through the gaps in the leaves—like an ax stuck in the ground, where they landed Located in the shade of this mountain, the lack of direct sunlight makes the vegetation here relatively sparse, and there are large areas of bare ground. If you are not afraid of bugs, then this is definitely a good place to live.

"That's the mountain!" Tom lying on the ground said excitedly, unlike his tired body, his voice was extremely excited, "There is a hollow tree stump around, look for it, Ravenclaw's crown is inside .”

"There are too many trees here," Nelson took out a handful of balls from his pocket, and cast them into the depths of the forest. As he walked to a large rock beside a small stream, he drew out his wand and began to deform it. Under the influence of magic, this big rock that may not have changed its appearance for thousands of years is rapidly changing its appearance, moving closer to the kind of house with a chimney that Nelson likes. While maintaining the transformation, he said, " Let's settle down first, and go out to look for it later."