Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Remus, what are you looking at?"

Under the sky covered by night, a row of night solstices that ordinary people cannot see are pulling more than ten ancient carriages, flexibly walking over the dark clouds.

The water vapor wet the carriage, and the atmosphere in the carriage was like the dark clouds below the carriage, gloomy and solemn, full of indescribable depression.

In the carriage, both professors and students sat silently on the floor with their legs in their arms. Although it was getting late, no one was sleepy at all.

“…Look at the moon…”

"The moon, is there anything special?"

"...Nothing, it's just... I never seemed to have watched the moon seriously..."

“…never?”

Lupin, who was sitting next to the window of the car, took a deep breath when he heard Lily's question and nodded gently.

“…Yes, never...

The moon was the most feared thing I used to be, so... I kept hiding from her... I never dared to look up and look at her..."

Hearing Lupin's words, Lily raised her eyebrows gently, got up and went to Lupin's side, and quietly grabbed Remus's hand with her cold fingertips...

“…what now?”

Feeling the chill in his palm, Lupin seemed to smell a refreshing fragrance. It was a slightly sour fragrance like a lemon, not strong, but very timeless, making him wish he could stay at this moment forever.

"...She is really beautiful..."

Beside Lupin, Lily's body tilted slightly, leaning against him, with a flush that could not be dissolved in her face. Looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, she murmured softly:

"...Yes... The moonlight tonight is so beautiful..."

......

"Hagir, which road are we going?"

In the leading carriage, Hagrid held the reins with both hands, and two deep lines frowned between her open eyebrows. After hearing Professor Frieve's inquiry behind her, she said loudly without looking back:

“…In order to avoid London, I took a little walk, walked south from the West Coast along the coastline, crossed the English Channel, and went directly from the Bay of Biscay to the Pyrenees!

Although this requires a little turn, it is safe!”

"That's good, be careful..."

Hearing Hagrid's introduction, Professor Flivi felt at ease, nodded slightly, and sighed softly.

"...I don't know how Professor Minerva is doing. Professor Dumbledore and Professor Gu Yi have returned..."

"Don't worry, Professor Flivie!"

Hagrid said, turning around and looking at Professor Frevi, who was standing much shorter than he was sitting, stretching out his palm that was half the size of Professor Frevi, and 'glow' patted the other person's shoulder.

"Ao~"

With a slap, he almost killed Professor Flivie.

"Oh! Sorry..."

Seeing Professor Flivie being slapped on the ground by himself, Hager scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"...I didn't mean it...I just wanted to say that Professor Dumbledore would definitely arrive in time. Maybe they will catch up in time..."

“…be gentle, Hagrid, not now…”

'boom!!!'

‘Cry~~~’

A loud noise mixed with the whine of the night hedge!

"Attack! Someone attacks! Be careful!!!"

The Yass was attacked and fled around uneasy. The reins tied to the carriage also broke one by one. The entire carriage immediately rolled violently and fell toward the distant ground under the dark clouds.

‘Bang~clang~clash~clash~’

"ah!!!"

The carriage rolled violently, and the people in the carriage flew up and down. One carriage unfortunately broke, and the students and professors in the carriage were thrown out of the air and fell freely.

This is still lucky. Those unfortunate students have been shattered into pieces by the aftermath of the traceless stretching curse.

A bloody rain curled up with wood chips and sprinkled down, dyeing the sky bright red.

"Go out and leave the car!"

In the adjacent carriage, the professor and the students discovered this terrifying scene and immediately shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, in a hurry, no one could hear their voices except dark clouds and strong winds.

"Quick, leave the car!!!"

"...Professor, I'm afraid of height..."

The sound of urging, howling and crying sounded in a ball. They never thought that this carriage used to escape would become their death talisman.

"...Hurry, no matter what, go out first!"

Professor Sprout, who was once gentle, was extremely manic at this time. He pushed the cringed students out of the door and hurriedly turned around and urged other students.

“…Hurry, be careful!”

Another spell came, and a carriage exploded into a fireball. The ancient magic literature professor turned into coke with the students in the carriage without even saying a word.

"quick!"

Hagrid grabbed Professor Friwei, who unfortunately fainted, and jumped out of the car without hesitation.

As soon as the man left the carriage, the carriage was blown into a fireball.

"I...I can't fly..."

A student who fell freely in the air cried in despair. For him, there was no difference between falling to death outside the car and being stirred into pieces in the car. At least the former could make him walk more peacefully...

"Catch me!"

A chic figure came, a girl with short gray hair and a short-sleeved school uniform cut into a neat short-sleeved shape. She rode a broom and slammed his collar.

"Everyone catches me together, I have a broom!"

Huo Qi yelled loudly while walking around to rescue him.

When James Porter and others in the distance saw this scene, they also took out their treasures' brooms from their pockets where they had cast their traceless stretching curse and worked hard to rescue the students who were rising and falling.

Several surviving professors also used their own abilities. Some used magic wands to turn students' school uniforms into parachutes, and some took out a vine-shaped plant to wrap the students in the center to serve as a buffer...

"Remus, what happened..."

Lily, who unfortunately bumped into the window frame, was held in Lupin's arms and fell quickly.

"Someone attacked, and there may be a Death Eater spy among the classmates. When they arrive on the ground, no one should believe it!"

The sound of the wind broke Lily's breathing was a little difficult. She looked at Lupin, who was holding her tightly, and murmured:

"Are we going to die..."

"No!"

Lupin tightened his arms, his eyes shone with an indescribable light of perseverance, looked at the ground from afar, and said firmly:

"Our future is still long, I won't let you die!"

As he said that, a roar, a strong wind blew, turning into an invisible net, blocking the two of them and the students who fell beside him, and slowly drifting downwards.

In the underground plain, a group of students wearing black robes and hideous metal masks were quietly watching the slowly falling students.

The curse in the wand was ready to go, waiting for the students to enter the trap they set and become hostages of the master who threatened Dumbledore.

"...Mr. Malfoy, can you start?"

Hearing his subordinates' words, Lucius Malfoy nodded reservedly, looked at the students with disdain, curled his lips and said softly:

"... Let's start... Master... Want to live..."