Archaeologists at Hogwarts

Chapter 137 Angela and the Wonderful Appearance (Two in One)

The magic car started again in silence.

Only this time, there was a new passenger in the back seat.

Ron held the steering wheel tightly, trying not to pay attention to what was going on behind him. It was very difficult to do. Even though he had met Angela once, Ron still didn't increase much resistance under the beauty of the other party. force.

The same was true for Harry, who had to quietly pinch Ron's thighs as a way to stay awake.

The faces of the two people were distorted in pain, and neither of them dared to shout out, which also dispelled all their initial excitement—now they all wished to sit on the Hogwarts Express train, so that at least they could have no scruples chat.

And since Angela sat in the back seat, she hasn't said a word, which made the atmosphere in the car even more heavy.

In this strange silence, something suddenly came out.

"ah"

Harry could hear that Mr. Al was trying his best to avoid being heard by Angela, so the sound he made was extremely small, but the sound was transmitted to the front, so how could Angela not hear it?
Through the inside rearview mirror in the car, Harry and Ron caught a glimpse of a glass of milk on the rear seat, and the glass floated slowly past Angela's eyes, as if trying to pretend not to be noticed.

"Snapped!"

Angela made a move suddenly, she seemed to be holding something, and she was competing with it.

After struggling back and forth to break free, the helpless Professor Haimo finally appeared.

"Al is so thirsty that he can't stand it."

He said, handing the cup to Al, who was bowing his head in shame, and waving his wand by the way, Harry and Ron found that they suddenly couldn't see the scene in the car behind them clearly, everything became blurred and blurred. Can't hear the sound anymore.

"call--"

The two let out a long breath, and they all relaxed a lot.

They weren't sure if the people in the back seat could hear them, and after a moment of silence, Harry whispered, "I'm thirsty too, do you have anything to drink?"

Ron fiddled around under the dashboard for a while, pulling out a bunch of little colorful bottles.

"This is George and Fred's multi-flavored soda. Forget it for the experiment. Professor Highmore is right behind. There shouldn't be any major problems—"

The car suddenly shook violently, and Ron shut up immediately in shock. Although he could no longer see the scene on the rear seat, the rear door suddenly opened, and Professor Haimer stretched out half of his body, but was caught A pair of palms grabbed the hood behind the witch robe, and then dragged it back into the car little by little.

"boom!"

The rear doors closed again, and Ron and Harry tried not to see anything.

After a while, they each silently picked up a bottle of multi-flavor soda, raised their heads and drank it.

Now they were hoping that something would go wrong, and it would be better to be in the school hospital than for the car to blow up on the way.

In the rear seat of the magic car, Toby was wearing a crooked witch robe, turned his head to look at the scenery outside the car window, and also pretended to ignore Angela who was staring at him with her neck stretched out.

Al didn't know when he was held in Angela's arms, and it held the milk glass stiffly, motionless, and it was also pretending to be an ordinary doll.

"I have seen the report that appeared in the English papers."

Angela said suddenly: "It's the one that slandered you at the beginning—of course, I believe that many reports in it are true, but that's not important. I have also been to Egypt, found Wicky, and personally read from him. Some opinions were heard there concerning you."

"I thought you would mention the scepter." Toby said while turning his head.

Angela ignored this sentence, and she continued: "Witch said that you have some unique ideas about the status quo of the wizarding world, which are very different. Toby, is what he said right?"

"If you mean ancient magic—" Toby said, "then I can tell you with certainty that I do have some different views on magic, do you want to hear it— "

"You are making an enemy of Dumbledore."

Angela suddenly interrupted excitedly: "I met Dumbledore, the last time I was looking for you. I don't know why he allowed you to come back, but I know that your opinions are always the opposite, you That's why you left England, didn't you? If so, why did you go back to Hogwarts?"

"You are overthinking, Angela."

Toby's eyes penetrated the clouds and looked at a quiet plain on the ground: "I respect the principal very much, and he also takes special care of me. This is just a normal communication between teachers and students. I believe he will not Those who harmed me were all out of good intentions. I didn't even think about harming him, otherwise I would have joined the mysterious man's camp long ago."

"I know how much you hate Voldemort." Angela continued: "You even hate saying his name yourself. You told me this. I don't know what kind of person Voldemort is, but Dumbledore is in the whole world." The wizarding world is famous, do you think he will really accept your so-called ideals? He once defeated Grindelwald, and then Voldemort, do you hope it will be your turn next?"

Al held the empty milk glass and whispered a few times, as if defending Toby.

And Toby finally turned his head, and he looked directly into Angela's silver eyes.

"So you wanted to take me away, am I right, Angela?"

Angela's eyes were full of worry.

"You just shouldn't come back. I can feel the pain in your heart that's why you're trying to help that cursed armor, which helped me, and a lot of other... weird stuff, but I I also know that this is useless to you, you are suffering from constant inner torture, and want to go back to Hogwarts to find the answer."

"Not all questions have answers. Come back with me, Toby, I don't want to see you also defeated by Dumbledore and locked in a cold tower for the rest of your life. When that time comes, you will really There is no way out anymore."

Toby just asked calmly: "Is this the prophecy of the fairy in the lake?"

Angela said sadly: "No. This is not a prophecy, and I am not a fairy of the lake. Even if I were, I would only be called a witch."

Toby looked out of the window again, his eyes hidden under his long hair.

"I happen to have a prophecy, do you want to listen to it?"

"Fuck you, Toby, you've never been good at divination, and just before we broke into the temple you said everything would be all right—"

"But we did make it out alive, didn't we? Listen to what I'm about to say, Angela, my prophecy is that you'll return to Ouagadou, and I'll go to Hogwarts in this bus. So , let's go, you know you can't stop me and I have reasons to do this."

There was a short silence.

Angela put Al back on the seat, she opened the car door, her hair covered her face due to the violent wind, only her lonely eyes were looking at Toby whose back was turned to her.

"I hope you're still alive the next time I see you."

"It's not that serious, me"

Toby paused, seemingly unable to continue, and finally just repeated: "It's not that serious."

The eyes exposed in the long silver-white hair suddenly became more lonely.

"Couldn't lie to myself again? Because of your black walnut wand. You know where to find me."

"Yes, I know very well, Angela."

The car door was closed, and the white figure circled around the side of the car, waved at Toby, and gradually disappeared into the clouds.

"She's really hard to deal with." Toby murmured looking at the direction Angela left: "I was really almost tempted by her. Maybe we shouldn't get along with her for so long, that's it." This is the longest adventure ever. She can easily see through other people's thoughts. Even I can't escape, how does that compare with Legilimency? She can't see through the headmaster's thoughts too right?"

Al didn't speak, and it looked as lonely as Angela, sitting limply on the seat, with its head down, sullen.

"Oh, come on." Toby sighed helplessly: "Cheer up, Al, Hogwarts is still waiting for us. What is more attractive than the hidden history?"

Al turned around silently, turned his back to Toby, and muttered in a low voice: "Yeah!"

"What do you mean she's right? Oh shit! You're on her side now, aren't you? Don't forget, the two of us discussed the matter of grabbing the scepter at the beginning. Why, you now know that you have regretted it ?”

"ah"

"Change the subject? I didn't change the subject."

"ah"

"Could it be that you want to change your partner? What can Angela give you? Will she be willing to take you on an adventure? At most, she will take you to teach students or something—"

"Yeah! Yah!"

"Hey! Don't yell at me! What do you mean is the same as the current life? What can I do? I'm not Dumbledore, and I can't really let you be a professor alone. I don't have the right."

"Yeah yah!"

"Where did you learn the swear words?! Who taught you?! Me? Why should I be called me? Is it that Wiki guy?! It's not me, it certainly can't be me, you—what's the matter?!"

The magic car bumped violently in the air, Toby waved his wand quickly, and lifted the barrier in the middle of the car, only to see that Ron became an exploding head, his head was like a big fiery red ball.Harry's hair was all spiky and spiky, piercing several holes in the desk and chair behind his head, and he was trying to pull his head out of the hole.

He finally saw Professor Haimer in the rearview mirror, and quickly tilted his neck and shouted: "Professor, the car doesn't work for some reason, and nothing works, and Ron, his nose, he--"

"I've already seen it."

Haimer stared at Ron's red and swollen nose strangely, like a clown's red ball, and he screamed in pain.

"Damn Fred and George I don't drink their multi-flavored juices anymore. Oh! Oh! Take it easy, Professor! Oh!"

Toby was not in the mood to help the two little guys get rid of the curse. Time was running out and the car was falling fast. He grabbed Ron's collar, dragged him to the back seat, and then sat in the driver's seat by himself.

"Let me see, um. Could it be caused by Angela? I know her charm is even more amazing than Veela, but can it affect the magic car? What kind of button is this?"

"Don't—" The experience made Harry scream, but the complete sentence was quickly choked back in his throat, and his body was thrown back suddenly by the sudden push, stuck behind the seat The head on the chair was embedded even deeper, and it couldn't be pulled out no matter what.

The magic car rushed out like a rocket, and Harry and Ron in front and behind screamed together, only Toby stared at the other buttons with bright eyes.

"Arthur's makeover is fantastic."

He gripped the steering wheel tightly, but couldn't help but smile when he saw the castle looming on the horizon.

"Sit tight, boys."

Toby reminded, and his expression became serious: "If we don't want to kill all the students in the train below, we can only move forward at the risk of being smashed to pieces—"

Under the horrified eyes of Harry and Ron, they heard Professor Highmore continue to explain calmly: "Now we have a difficult problem in front of us. This is a math problem, a Muggle math problem. In short, the car can no longer We're up, we're still falling, and there's only one way to get to Hogwarts safely."

"What method?" Harry asked, eyes widening.

"Of course I can only continue to accelerate!"

Toby patted the dashboard and pressed all the buttons on it. The wand was still waving around in the car, and the car suddenly jumped faster than a rocket. The scenery outside the window turned into phantoms. Harry and Ron's screams sounded one after another——

"Ah-ah-ah-ah-"

Harry felt that he was on the road of no return in life, and the end of the road was death.

He wondered how he could have the idea that Professor Highmore's presence would be safer?
That's Professor Highmore, the black devil!
"Are we about to have a greater adventure?" Harry screamed.

Toby stared closely at the students who stepped out of the train one after another on the ground. They all noticed the magic car. Coincidentally, the invisible function failed at such a time. It seemed that the magic car didn't want to disappear from Angela's eyes. , must attract everyone's attention.

The car crossed the high cliff and rushed straight towards the castle. Toby noticed that the speed of the car was gradually slowing down. Now he didn't have to worry about crushing the students, as long as he could land safely-

"No, it must be at this time."

While Toby murmured, the car actually started to lift into the air again. He watched helplessly as the car flew higher and higher, and then dropped suddenly. In the intermittent hovering, it finally landed on the top of the auditorium transparent ceiling.

Toby poked his head out of the car window, quietly looked at the teacher's long table below, and found that it was already full of professors other than himself.

He saw Snape with a malicious face, Lockhart in amazement, Dean McGonagall in anger, Professor Flitwick in astonishment, and
Dumbledore raised his head and stared calmly at himself.

Toby retracted his head silently, looked at the dizzy Harry and Ron, and finally set his sights on Al with mocking eyes.

"ah."

"How could it be possible to be expelled--well."

Toby had to admit, "I hope Angela hasn't gone far. You'll be satisfied now."
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Suddenly an idea arises, occasionally write about Toby's previous adventures, and publish it in a single chapter, not too many.I haven't written it yet, maybe I will write it in the future, it's all uncertain now, it's a promise that can't be guaranteed, it's mainly used to notify in advance, so that everyone won't be confused and don't understand.

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(End of this chapter)