The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

"Fox!" Hermione shouted in surprise when she opened the compartment door after changing to another train.

The compartment this time is not as spacious as the one on the Golden Eagle train. It is no different from the sleeper berth on the ordinary train. There are two narrow beds that are both seats and beds, and a small table. Even the windows are Only half its original size.

And a big fiery red bird was squatting quietly on the table, giving Tom and Hermione a surprise when they opened the door.

At least the two of them don't have to think about how to get back to Hogwarts - with Fox, the worlds are as close as they are to each other. For express delivery, choose Fox.

While the train was carrying Tom and Hermione across the land of Siberia, Evans was carrying the victims of the Dream Flower noisily.

This was not an easy job. It took a lot of effort to take a dozen people away from the KGB's nose, but Evans did it.

At this time, Evans was wearing a mask and staying in a dark room. There was a person lying on the table in front of him - he was also an acquaintance of Tom, the one who acted as the between Tom and Dream Flower in the dining car. The waiter at the megaphone.

Evans took out his wand and pointed it at the waiter's head. A magic spell flashed, and the waiter's heavenly spirit cap was cut away, exposing the intricate roots inside. These rhizomes will tremble slightly when exposed to the air. As for the brain that was supposed to be in the head, it was gone without a trace, with only a little bit of brain tissue remaining on the surface of the rhizome.

Evans poked the rhizome, and the rhizome shrank like a living octopus, and its body shook a few times as it tried. A look of disgust flashed across Evans' face, and then a burst of flame emerged from the tip of the wand, burning the mass into ashes.

After the rhizome turned into a ball of ashes, the waiter's body stopped shaking and he died completely.

He prepared it according to the law and opened several gourds. The conditions inside were almost the same, except for the difference in the number of rhizomes. Some rhizomes had even sprouted. If left unchecked, a brand new Dream Flower might appear after a while. The top of the waiter's head was born. After burning all the flower roots, Evans took a deep breath and collected the last few intact people or the Dream Flower culture medium.

After Evans packed up all this, he walked out of the darkroom. Now, he was busy, and so was Dumbledore.

Soon, Evans met Dumbledore. Dumbledore was a little more haggard than before. It could be seen that the running around in recent times had consumed a lot of energy from the old man.

After listening to Evans' narration and seeing the legendary Dream Flower with his own eyes, Dumbledore couldn't sit still. He stood up with a serious expression.

"The Swiss Auror and his colleagues have a big problem, as well as those missing people... If a new Dream Flower is hatched, the consequences will be disastrous - we need to act immediately." He led Evans quickly left his office.

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"Is this Vladivostok?" Hermione got off the train and felt the autumn wind blowing on her face. This weather is really cold.

"Yes, the terminal is here." Tom stretched out beside Hermione. He had just taken a nap and took time to go to the Wizards Guild.

"There's good news. Our mission review has passed, and now we are C-level members of the guild." Tom shared the good news he heard with Hermione. The desert exploration mission he took before was rated as a D-level mission - the guild personnel did not find anything valuable in the ruins. One D-level mission is not enough to upgrade them, but including the train investigation mission is enough.

"It's good," Hermione ruffled her wind-tossed hair, bringing out the scent of shampoo. For wizards, it doesn't matter that there is no bathing place on the train. They can always solve the problem through magic if they think of a way.

So even though the two of them spent six days and seven nights on the train, their bodies were still clean.

When they reached the solid ground, both of them could not help but tilt their necks and stretch their muscles. But this isn't the first time they've been down to earth in the past few days. In fact, the trains on the Trans-Siberian Railway do not cross the Eurasian continent in one go. It will stop at more than a dozen stations along the way, allowing passengers to get off the bus and move around for a while to experience the customs and customs of the Near and Far East.

But no matter how beautiful the local customs are, you can only watch them for a while. The train doesn't stop for long. This time is enough for the passengers on the train to get off the train and walk around a few times to buy some local specialties - the towns passing through are very poor, and every train carrying passengers is a big deal for the local farmers. Business.

The time after the train started running was very boring. Although the scenery outside the window was beautiful, I got tired of looking at it every day. At first, Tom and Hermione looked at the Siberian scenery with great interest and played cards with other passengers in the car. Later, they took out their homework and started studying.

"Hermione, come here!" Tom saw a stone tablet and quickly called Hermione over. He knew this was a famous attraction here: Monument 9288. The monument is four meters high and made of black marble. The body of the monument is composed of geometric shapes with a circle below. On the top of the monument is the Russian double-headed eagle national emblem, with the four copper characters "9288" inlaid on it, symbolizing Siberia. The distance between the end of the large railway and the capital Moscow is 9288 kilometers.

Seeing that there was no one around the monument, Tom quickly called Hermione over. He wanted to take a photo with Hermione here. As for the camera, that is not a problem at all. There are some small vendors around the train stop, including a service that takes photos and develops them.

"Three, two, one, Ypa!" With a flash of light, Tom and Hermione's figures were forever printed on the photo. After another quarter of an hour, they got their own group photo.

The two stood together, Hermione nestled in Tom's arms, the sun shining on their faces, everything was frozen there.

"I've seen too many moving photos, but I'm a little uncomfortable seeing non-moving photos." Hermione looked at the two motionless people in the photo and couldn't help laughing.

"It's quite unique." Tom handed the photo to Hermione and looked at the corner of the station. "It's time to go back to Hogwarts."

In the corner of the station, Fox was standing on a small shelf preening his feathers. Obviously, Fox is waiting for Tom and the others.

"There are still many things to do..." Tom sighed and put his hand on Fox's tail.

The next moment, the two people disappeared from the place.

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