The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

"Luna! Move quickly! Take away those things quickly!" Rolf looked at Luna and said anxiously.

But looking at Luna's face, he was a little confused, so what was going on stuttering her?

"What's wrong?" Rolf leaned over and patted Luna on the shoulder. After Luna came to her senses, she shook her head at Rolf and said that it was okay.

Rolf looked at Merry, and saw her spread her hands helplessly, saying that this matter had nothing to do with her! She didn't know what was wrong.

He naturally didn't believe Meili's words. After all, this little girl's opinion on him is not too big. Maybe she is making trouble again?

At this time, Luna spoke and said slowly: "It's okay, it's just that the spell she gave me was a bit too complicated, and I was a little surprised."

"It's not a spell!" Merry immediately corrected: "That is the magical art given by my Lord, and it is the magical art that every dream witch must master!"

Rolf was a little curious after hearing this, so he took advantage of Merry helping Luna to master the magical arts and secretly exploring his mental power into her sea of ​​consciousness, wanting to see what magical arts it was.

But he just glanced at it, and it was really like that, and he felt a sensation of vomiting coming from his soul.

He hurriedly retracted his mental power, but he didn't expect that before he could come back to his senses, he actually vomited out a "wow".

Two dream witches who are seriously studying divine art:???

Rolf waved his hand in a hurry to show that he was fine, and then summoned Qingshui Ruquan to rinse his mouth and press down on the disgusting force.

As for where this disgusting force comes from? The main reason is that the model of the magic technique in Meili's sea of ​​consciousness is really not ordinary "too complicated".

Unlike the spell model he currently has, the spell nodes connected by just a few spell loops are done.

The magic model in Meili's sea of ​​consciousness rose directly from two-dimensional to three-dimensional, not only composed of spell nodes and spell circuits.

These nodes and loops are just the basis for forming a surface, and the entire model is composed of countless such surfaces. For a rookie like Rolf, you can't understand anything at all.

But he immediately thought of another question. He had studied the healing magic technique passed down to him by the Horse Tribe with Song Ye, and had wanted to convert it into a spell model, but in the end he failed.

At first, I thought that magical arts could not be converted into magic models, but now Rolf realized that the main reason was that he was too naughty...

But he looked at Luna, who nodded and understood, while he had already started to operate, why was she so powerful? He could hear it?

As Luna recited, purple aura slowly emanated from her body and gradually spread out.

Sure enough, magic, something full of metaphysics cannot be explained clearly by Rolf.

After being touched by the purple aura, those monsters from the dream slowly stopped their movements, and then turned into a purple light and shot into Luna's eyebrows.

The Slytherin locket on her chest was also a little ready to move, but as Luna kept reciting, her momentum became stronger and stronger, and even suppressed the light on the locket.

Rolf is really becoming more and more curious. What is the purpose of this Slytherin locket? Why is it so interested in these dream products?

But now no one can go back to his own question. Maybe when he has time, he can go to the era where Hufflepuff is and ask Slytherin himself?

Rolf waited until the dream monsters around him disappeared before he opened the space door next to him and released the little wizard inside.

Luna wanted to continue to help those unconscious classmates and professors, and Rolf, under the call of Professor Dumbledore, walked into the principal's office with a stern tongue.

Strangely, the entire Hogwarts Castle has become riddled with holes, but the principal's office is well preserved, and it is indeed something!

"Mr. Scarmand, can you tell me what happened just now?" Professor Dumbledore returned to his long-lost office and seemed to have returned home.

At this moment, Rolf was a little hard to describe. He didn't know where to start, but it seemed that he could no longer hide it?

Unexpectedly, Dumbledore seemed to be attracted by something and stared straight at the black bird on Rolf's shoulder.

"Oh, he looks very familiar? Do you think so?" Professor Dumbledore stood up from behind his desk and walked to Rolf to check carefully.

Rolf stammered and didn't know what to say. After all, what he did seemed to be not suitable to tell Dumbledore?

But what he didn't expect was that just as Professor Dumbledore tapped the black bird's head with his magic wand, a ray of light flashed through the tip of his staff...

Then, Rolf looked at the surprised scene in front of him blankly. He felt that he was a little unnecessary? Is it too late to go out and avoid it?

"Teach...Professor! Listen to my argument!" Rolf said in panic.

"It's okay, Mr. Scarmand, you go out first and we'll talk later." Professor Dumbledore looked bad, staring at Grindelwald without looking back at Roll without looking back.

The husband waved his hand.

Rolf had no choice but to shut up, and then walked out with his fate. It was my gentleness that did not disturb him.

At this time, the little wizards released from the cultivation space by Rolf were led by the professors, using the restoration and repairing the Hogwarts Castle destroyed by the group of dream creatures.

After Professor Dumbledore returned, the chaotic situation in the entire school was effectively and timely controlled, at least the framework of the castle was still...

But looking at the destroyed castle and the unspeakable smell floating everywhere, Rolf doubted whether the castle could continue to be used?

The little wizards who were trapped in dreams and the unlucky professors also recovered from the dreams with Luna's efforts.

But looking at Merry's envious little eyes, I guess these dreams that have already been accomplished should be of great benefit to their dream witches, right?

Rolf hated him for the first time, why did this dream Lord still act in sexism? Otherwise, wouldn’t he be the only one who came on stage?

PS: Thank you for not knowing that the factor is not a fish, the dye is a scattered person, what is it called? The monthly ticket for the wind and rain mountain moon~

To be honest, this dream invasion... there are too many trump cards exposed. I haven't figured out how to argue with Dumbledore, so I can't make a decision...

By the way... Do I want to send a wooden deed to Lao Deng directly?