The Bard at Hogwarts

Arad calendar year 930, autumn.

A prose novel titled "The Lost Warrior" was born, starting from Hedonmar, and spread throughout the continent through the hands of countless adventurers.

The tranquil Gran Forest, the prosperous Sky City on the west coast, the eternally frozen snow-capped mountains, the chaotic Northmar, and even the Dark City of the Dark Elves...

People got to know the young man who made a ring with straw, the princess who fell mad for love, the blacksmith who sacrificed himself to forge weapons... and also got to know a magician called the Lantern Man.

...

Shelter.

Ino stood quietly on the frozen path.

At the end of the path, there was another fork, a road made up of countless parchments.

On each piece of parchment, different stories were recorded in golden ink.

Similarly, the shelter has undergone earth-shaking changes, the most obvious of which is the frozen path.

The road has become wider and longer.

The small path that was only three or four feet wide and ten meters long before has now expanded to a wide road that is hundreds of meters long and five or six meters wide.

Red maple trees are even planted on both sides of the road, but the magical thing is that the tall and straight maple trees do not grow beautiful red maple leaves, but instead grow leaf-shaped parchment.

"Friendship? Fame? Legend?" Ino murmured and looked around. The huge changes in the shelter made him think about this experience.

"I have abandoned my utilitarianism..."

With a sigh, the figure in the shelter suddenly disappeared, and the suitcase beside it disappeared with it.

Everything returned to silence, only the parchment maple leaves swayed gently.

...

Hogsmeade Village.

A small building full of historical atmosphere.

On the second floor of the room, the ceiling was covered with blue spider webs, like an alternative ceiling.

In the center of the spider web, a three-foot-long blue eight-eyed giant spider was lying quietly, and interestingly, a thick book was spread out in front of the giant spider.

Looking closely, the book on the spider web turned out to be a famous book, "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" by Newt Scamander

In the room, Ino leaned on the bed, quietly looking at the figure reading on the ceiling.

Unknowingly, half of the summer vacation has passed, and it is already the end of July. It has also been more than 20 days since leaving the Arad continent.

"Lina, if the shelter can add another magical animal, what kind is more useful?"

"Add?" A cold voice sounded from the ceiling, and Lina poked her head out after a while.

"Are you saying that you are controlling a new species like controlling me?"

An ordinary question, if it was a few months ago, he would not care about anything. Although he felt that the other party was a little too mature when Lina spoke for the first time, he did not think much about it, just thinking it was the characteristics of the eight-eyed giant spider.

Until the last time I left Middle-earth, I shared the perception of the ice blue flower after waking up in the shelter. Now when I hear the word "control" again... it always feels a little awkward.

"We are friends! This will never change!"

Ino explained helplessly, although he himself felt that this explanation seemed pale. After all, as the other party said, he can absolutely control the eight-eyed giant spider hatched in the shelter.

"Forget it! Let's not talk about this, it's already like this!" The cold voice on the spider web came again, but there was a little helplessness and compromise in the tone.

Maybe some things don't need to be pointed out, and tacit understanding is the best way to get along. With a slight complaint, she skipped the previous topic.

"If the species you are talking about is from that book, I only have two suggestions, thunderbird and phoenix, but I recommend phoenix more. As for other garbage things, you really don't need to bring them in, including the big lizard called fire dragon."

Thunderbird and phoenix, listening to these two names, Ino also smiled bitterly and turned his head to the side.

It's really bold. Not to mention the rarity of the phoenix, there are only two phoenixes in the huge magic world that have intersections with wizards. One is Sparks, the mascot of the New Zealand Mottola Macaw Team, and the other is Dumbledore's messenger Fawkes.

Apart from these two, I have never heard of other phoenixes that have established intersections with wizards.

As for the thunderbird, although it is not as rare as the phoenix, it is not something that can be obtained if you can get it, not to mention that thunderbird eggs are needed.

"Forget it! You read the book, I will think of something else." Lying on the bed, Ino responded weakly.

"Incompetent!" A sharp voice sounded from the ceiling.

This made him shiver subconsciously, and after reacting, he complained: "It's not that I'm incompetent, it's that I really can't find it! You are still so stupid..."

"The second row of the bookshelf "Ravenclaw Door Knocker Questions and Answers", which came first, fire or phoenix, you think about it yourself. Since fire can give birth to hope, why can't it give birth to phoenixes? Magic needs to be studied, not let you lie in bed all day."

After Lina finished speaking, she retreated directly to the spider web and started reading again. But there was always an inexplicable sense of regret in his tone.

The room gradually fell into silence.

Ino did not respond. At this moment, his mind was full of questions about the phoenix and fire.

The phoenix died in the flames and was born in the flames, but which came first, the fire or the phoenix? If it was just to answer the question, there would be many answers.

It can be said to be a cycle, or philosophical idealism can be applied. There is no fire and no phoenix. What you see first is what existed before.

But if you want to study fire and phoenix, it is really not something that can be solved by showing off your eloquence.

"Let's try it first..." With a self-talk, Ino's figure suddenly disappeared.

For someone's disappearance, Lina seemed not to see it. She still used spider silk to stick the pages of the book and lay there quietly flipping through it.

...

Distant Egypt.

Under the magnificent pyramids.

Arthur Weasley stood with a whole family.

In front of them, there were two reporters from the Daily Prophet, one responsible for reporting and the other for taking pictures.

"Mr. Weasley, please let the children get closer. And the one holding the mouse, if you really want it to leave the country, put it on your head or on your shoulder."

The reporter in charge of taking pictures couldn't help complaining. This family felt like they had drunk a pint of euphoria. It's just a photo, which takes less than a minute, so why dance with joy?

"Ron! Stand up! And you, stand straight."

Under Mrs. Weasley's strong intervention, everyone obediently gathered together and smiled very happily.

Similarly, Ron did not put Scabbers on his head as the photographer said, but chose to hold it in his hands and put it in a conspicuous position on his chest.

"Click!"

The shutter sounded, and a family photo was freshly baked.

Xiaodi's sharing today: Jarvey

British Magical Department Classification Level: Xxx

Appearance characteristics: Jarvey looks like an overgrown snow ferret.

Habits: Jarveys live underground most of the time. They like to eat goblins, but also moles, mice and voles.

Abilities and functions: Jarveys can talk, although their intelligence is not enough for real conversation. Jarveys can only speak a few short (usually rude) sentences in a rapid-fire manner.