The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

The moment Tom Mu saw the bracelet, he was stunned. At this time, a cry of surprise sounded around him——

"careful!"

Then a bowl of thick French fish soup was poured on Tom Mu, leaving him covered with sauce.

"Sir, I'm sorry!" The waiter who made the mistake had his hands shaking. The foreman of the restaurant also rushed over. He took out a napkin to wipe Tom Mu's body while also apologizing to him.

Tang Mu always felt that something was wrong. He sorted out his experience today and his body shook violently. He realized the problem: every time he tried to put on the bracelet, various accidents would happen: the hot water kettle exploded, the subway arrived earlier, the waiter poured fish soup all over him...

Even if you don’t just want to wear it, something will happen just when you see the bracelet, and then you will distract yourself and let yourself forget about the bracelet. It feels like someone doesn't want to wear this bracelet! If it weren't for the many accidents he encountered today, Tang Mu wouldn't have noticed this - no, it can't be said that there were too many accidents, but that the presence of this bracelet was too strong, causing accidents one after another, and finally Make yourself aware.

Tom ignored the chattering foreman beside him and put his hand into his backpack. He made up his mind. I must take out this bracelet and wear it today!

The moment he put his hand into his backpack, the crystal chandelier on the roof of the restaurant fell down and fell next to Tom Mu, hitting the waiter and the head waiter. For a while, screams and exclamations could be heard endlessly.

However, Tom Mu seemed oblivious and was not distracted at all. He acted as if nothing happened nearby. The chandelier incident further strengthened his idea. He was about to take out the bracelet now and no one could stop him. !

He reached into his backpack and took out a bracelet that looked a bit rough and very simple. The moment he touched the bracelet, the floor of the restaurant shook.

"Earthquake, earthquake!" Such a voice sounded in his ears, and Tom Mu could clearly hear that it was the girl who was on a blind date with him who was screaming.

Along with the violent shaking, the ground was caving in and the walls were collapsing. Tom couldn't help but fall to the ground. A large piece of the ceiling fell on his head, but the table behind him blocked it slightly, so that the ceiling did not hit directly. On his head, it forms a simple triangular structure together with the table and the ground.

"The Guizhou donkey has no skills," Tang Mu looked up at the ceiling above his head, as if looking at a being above the sky through the ceiling, with a look of disdain on his face, "Haha."

He put the bracelet on his hand. The moment he put it on, he felt a burning sensation on his wrist, and a strange phantom seemed to appear in front of his eyes: it looked like a gorgeously decorated train carriage, with all kinds of memories. The thought came to mind as if it had broken through the chains, and Tom opened his eyes all of a sudden.

He was still in the luxurious dining car of the Golden Eagle train, but the diners who were chatting and laughing before were now lying on the ground, unconscious. Hermione was the same. She was leaning on the dining table, and the bracelet on her hand fell to the ground. However, as the train moved, the bell on her anklet continued to ring.

After Tom woke up, before he could do anything, he felt a strong wind coming from behind his head. He subconsciously ducked and an ice pick rubbed his ear and stuck it on the table.

The person who attacked was the waiter who had served the food before. He missed a hit and immediately pulled out a watermelon knife from under the dining car and tried to chop again, but Tom also pulled out his wand: "Expelliarmus!"

The watermelon knife flew out hanging upside down and was stuck on the wall of the carriage. After Tom disarmed the waiter, he cast another petrifying spell, completely controlling him.

But before he could step forward to question him, there was a rush of footsteps outside the dining car. The next moment, several big and round train guards kicked open the dining car door and filed in with guns in hand.

A warning sign rose in Tom's heart, and he hit him with a "thunderbolt explosion". In this strange situation, he did not dare to reason with Maozi's guards, so he could only convince them with "morality" first.

The thunderbolt explosion works well in such a confined space. The three guards who squeezed in first were knocked to the ground as if they were faced with a shock bomb, but the next moment they reacted with an extraordinary reaction. He stood up quickly and pulled the trigger in his hand.

It's just that the accuracy is a bit off. Those guards were knocked to the ground by the explosion curse one second, and the next second they stood up and fired back. Naturally, they were a little weird, but no matter how weird they were, they couldn't violate the laws of physics and their own physical conditions. Just like the guard at the front, the hand holding the gun was broken. Every time he fired the gun, the muzzle almost floated into the sky. How could he shoot accurately?

"Armor for protection!" Tom cast an armor spell to block stray bullets, and quickly transformed into a basilisk and looked at the guards - physical attacks were not effective, so use magic attacks.

Under the basilisk's gaze, the three guards were all turned to stone, and the remaining stewards and waiters could not escape being petrified as long as they looked at Tom.

Tom twisted his huge body, pushed aside the tables, chairs and petrified guards, rushed out of the dining car, and cleared away the remaining gangsters.

It stands to reason that normal people would be frightened and run away when they saw a petrified giant python emerging from the train carriage. However, this group of train crew members rushed forward like warriors who were not afraid of death. After several people were petrified, they also found a way to deal with it: close their eyes. As long as you don't stare at the basilisk, you won't be petrified.

So several crew members rushed towards Tom with their eyes closed and waving fire axes. Tom was not willing to fight, and directly released the basilisk's transformation form, quickly retreated into the dining car, and at the same time, he did not stop using the stun spell and petrification spell in his hand.

The train crew had a limited number of people, and only about ten people went crazy. They were all quickly knocked down by Tom. They were either petrified by the basilisk or knocked unconscious by a stun spell, and then tied with ropes like hairy crabs.

Tom wiped the sweat from his forehead. The encounter just now was fierce and fierce. Although the situation on the battlefield was one-sided, he also had an advantage. The small compartment and the large number of decorations in the compartment are not conducive to the use of long-handled weapons. If the guards just had automatic rifles and shotguns in their hands, then he might be the one lying on the ground now.

Tom struggled to step over the crew members who were lying on the ground, and straightened the tables and chairs that had been overturned in the battle. At this time, he felt waves of dizziness in his brain, and the scene he had dreamed about before appeared in front of him again. It felt like I was on the Golden Eagle train one moment and back in the Muggle city the next, and the time I stayed in the city was getting longer and longer.

Tom endured the discomfort and pointed the wand at the carriage glass: "Split into pieces!"

With a crisp sound, the car window was shattered by him, and a large amount of cold wind poured into the dining car, refreshing the air inside. Tom's spirit was also lifted, and he immediately recovered from the hazy state just now. Sober up.

He found Hermione's bracelet on the floor and put it on Hermione's wrist. After putting it on, Hermione also shuddered and opened her eyes.

When she first woke up, her eyes were a little blurry, but she soon regained her clarity.

"Tom?" She opened her lips slightly and called out Tom's name, while a tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.

"I'm here, I've always been here." Tom quickly held Hermione's hand and let Hermione rest her head on his shoulder.

"That dream... was really terrible..." Hermione seemed to have experienced something bad, and her body trembled slightly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all fake," Tom comforted, turning to look at the bouquet of flowers brought to the end of the dining car by the waiter, "It's that bouquet of flowers that is doing the trick."

He took a deep breath, held his breath, walked to the bouquet of flowers, gave it a fire spell, and watched it being burned by the fire, releasing wisps of twisted black smoke, and in the end not even ashes were left. .

"The nightmare is over. Now let's solve the source of this dream." Tom returned to Hermione, holding the wand in his hand, ready to go. "In my opinion, the culprits are in these two cars-"

"You fart!" The waiter who came in first suddenly screamed, attracting their attention.

Tom \u0026 Hermione:?

Of course, the waiter's limbs were still tightly locked by the petrification spell, and he was lying hard on the ground. At this moment, his eyes were rolled up, leaving only a bloodshot, turbid white eyeball.

However, there are also explanations for the petrification spell. The petrification spell cast by a skilled wizard can make the cursed person unable to even blink. However, ordinary wizards can only roughly lock the opponent's limbs, and even half-hearted ones can only lock a certain person. joints, and the duration of the spell is also different.

Maybe it was because Tom's spell was wearing off that the waiter was able to speak.

"What I gave you is not a nightmare! It's the best dream!" Even though the waiter's facial expression didn't change, Tom could hear a sense of resentment in his tone, "How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air? "

"I arranged for you to join the job in your dream on the first day. Then as long as you sleep step by step, you will be able to become a full-time employee, the book you write will be a big seller, and then you will meet a very beautiful white girl on a blind date. Rich and beautiful, living a happy life, can such a dream also be called a nightmare?" The waiter told Tom his plan very quickly.

After finishing speaking, Tom's dream was not over yet. He turned to Hermione, "And you, don't you like reading and getting high scores in exams? Then I will make arrangements for you, and arrange for you to get perfect scores in every matter, every time. First, after graduation, I joined the Ministry of Magic and eventually became the Minister of Magic - what are you dissatisfied with?"

Tom:…

"Then I'm going to borrow what an annoying old bee often says, because you don't understand 'love', so you can't create a real dream for us." Tom's tone at this time was very much like Dumbledore—— If Dumbledore heard this, he would definitely laugh with joy and give Ravenclaw ten points.

"I don't understand love? How is that possible?" The waiter seemed to have heard a huge fallacy, "I have seen the hearts of so many people, and no one in the world understands love better than me! The crew members, the people on the car, Passengers are all addicted to the beautiful dreams I weave and can't extricate themselves, but you tell me that I don't understand love?"

"Yes, you don't understand," Hermione replied decisively, "The dream you gave me... is boring and lonely. I don't like it."

After saying this, she smiled and said, "And I don't need your dream, I can take the first place in every subject."

waiter:?

Tom spread his hands and said, "I didn't even need a blind date to find the person I like best. Are you going to waste it like this? And the dream you arranged for me on the first day was too bad. How can I arrange a social drama for others?" A sweet dream?"

"Listen to my explanation," the waiter hurriedly said that according to his own arrangement, the sweet dream is coming, it will be bitter first and then sweet.

"Listen up, then I can judge your dream based on my experience in online articles - this beginning is completely unqualified. Your beginning is too depressing. I didn't even wait for your so-called 'refreshing point' before exiting. This way What does the dream mean?" Tom was also convinced.

"It was a very stressful society that was getting more and more stressful, and even their online novels had changed because of this. In the beginning, the protagonists of online novels all traveled to different worlds and relied on their own abilities. After being prosperous, a person who was originally a failure traveled to another world, discovered that he had extraordinary talents, and then rose up; after that, he needed to add some golden fingers to mix in the other world - but it was very difficult. This style is no longer popular anymore. The authors let the protagonists return to the earth several years ago and become winners in life through foresight. You see, now they no longer think that they can succeed through hard work. But the foresight is gradually becoming more and more successful. It was no longer enough, so the golden finger that the protagonist came with became more simple and crude day by day, and in the end it even turned into various magical skills that can be given away after signing in..."

Tom stared at the waiter lying on the ground, "You sent me back to that reality and made me a social animal. Do you really think that was a sweet dream?"

The waiter was speechless.

"That's enough, let's set off to find its identity. This kind of thing should be over now." Tom didn't want to talk to this strange guy anymore. He could see that the culprit of this series of events should be some kind of special It is a plant that controls people's minds through its smell, making passengers indulge in dreams. As for the method it used to control the crew, Tom wasn't sure yet - maybe spores infecting the brain or something.

He decided to search the train to find where the culprit was hiding.

"Wait a minute, I think we can still cooperate -" the waiter shouted behind him. After seeing Tom's unresponsiveness, it began to threaten loudly: "You are trying in vain, you can't find me!"

"So Tom, do you know where its body is?" Hermione caught up and asked after exiting the carriage.

"I don't know, but there is a simple way - just burn the whole train, can't it be eliminated?" Tom smiled slightly and gave a very Russian solution.

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