One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 230 Move the forest home!

The icy sword Qi pierced through the air like lightning.

Facing the mighty Jian Qi, Peeves hurriedly avoided, but his arm was still cut by Jian Qi.

The right arm was directly cut off, but he was an elf, and he was not afraid of such physical damage at all. After a while, his arm turned into a hazy smoke, floated back to his body, and took it back again.

But how could Hu Xiuwu's sword qi only have ordinary lacerations? Peeves felt a bone-piercing qi attached to his right arm, which made him feel the pain and cold that he had not seen for a long time, and he was still talking with him. The energy in its body fights and constantly consumes the energy in his body.

Peeves was a little panicked. Although he didn't know what this move was called, he knew that there was a kind of magic that was very similar to this move.

Black magic, Shenfeng Wuying, can release invisible sharp blades and cut metal, but the most important thing is that wounds cut by sharp blades will be cursed and cannot heal on their own, and can only be lifted with a counter-curse.

"Dark magic! You are a dark wizard! A dark wizard!"

Peeves yelled in panic, as if he had just gotten out of trouble, and before he was happy, he found a tall and gearing client standing behind him.

As a successful Taoist priest, the way of yin and yang, how could Hu Xiuwu be worse than Peeves: "Oh, Peeves is crying, what's wrong, how can Peeves cry, who is Peeves? Don't be afraid, how could you be scared by me and cry."

"He wouldn't have to go to Dumbledore to complain, he wouldn't! No way!"

"Wow!"

Peeves had received this kind of humiliation there, and cried out with a wow, and ran away through the wall.

When the nearby portraits saw that Hu Xiuwu had driven away Peeves, they were all ecstatic, applauding him, and some whistling excitedly.

None of the paintings feel sorry for Peeves, which shows how bad he usually is and how much people in Hogwarts hate him.

After driving away Peeves, Hu Xiuwu did not pursue him. Peeves was an elf of Hogwarts, and Hu Xiuwu was a guest of Hogwarts, so there was no need to yell at him.

He is like a guest at a friend's house. The host's bear child wants to smear mud on your body, slap him twice, and kick him in both feet is enough, is it possible that he really killed him?

Hu Xiuwu politely exited the stage amid cheers and singing.

On the way, he also saw a real ghost floating in the castle, and a ghost dressed as a monk greeted him very friendly.

Hu Xiuwu politely returned the salute, but he was very emotional. If people live together, this would definitely be denounced as evil in China, but in Hogwarts, it is a common and common thing.

There is no small difference in the concept of East and West.

wait, where is this?

One second ago, Hu Xiuwu was still sighing about the difference between Eastern and Western concepts, but the next second Hu Xiuwu found himself walking into a dead end.

The end of the stairs in front turned out to be a thick and hard stone wall.

This is impossible!

Hu Xiuwu was sure that he had never gone wrong. This was the path he just followed with Professor McGonagall. How could he remember it wrong? Besides, even his brain and spirit did not remind him that he had gone the wrong way. This must have nothing to do with his memory. relation.

However, the end result was mocking him, and he still came to a dead end.

Then there are only two possibilities, either he fell into some kind of illusion, or there are traps in these stairs.

But when he closed his eyes and looked inside, all 24 spirits were awake, without any signs of sluggishness and confusion, and the commands issued by the primordial spirit also ran smoothly without any stagnation.

It's not that I'm caught in the illusion, that is, there is a problem with the stairs itself. Is it a formation like the hanging soul ladder, or is there another mystery?
Hu Xiuwu looked at each staircase carefully, and under his gaze, a section of the staircase moved grandly from the third floor to the middle of the fourth floor, next to the original staircase, as if in front of him. It is a useless wisdom tooth that grows next to a normal tooth, which is of no use.

This?Is this staircase fishing for fish?Even the stairs have learned to fish!
If these stairs can be moved, then the route he has just memorized will be completely useless. If you want to travel normally on these stairs, I am afraid that you will need to live in Hogwarts for a while and become familiar with the way the stairs turn far.

Could it be that this is what Dumbledore said about 'slowly enjoying' the scenery. If you spend more time on these stairs, you should be able to get out. If you can't get out for a long time, how can freshmen go to class.

Dumbledore meant that I should not be in a hurry, walk slowly, and enjoy the grace of Hogwarts slowly.

Forget it, forget it, enjoy it next time.I can't go up the stairs, I can't go any other way.

Just changing the direction, regardless of how many floors, Hu Xiuwu pushed open the door and went in.

School hasn't started yet, the corridor is empty and silent, the sound is amplified, and it looks a little deserted, but Hu Xiuwu caught a glimpse of a small figure cleaning the corridor, but when he turned his head, he found that figure has disappeared.

Recalling that figure, Hu Xiuwu looked a little weird, with big ears and big eyes, a short stature, and gray wrinkled skin. How could he look like a little monster in British legends?
The layout of the classroom is very different from the layout of the oriental classroom.

Hogwarts classrooms are somewhat similar to Chinese dining halls, with long tables side by side, students sitting opposite each other, leaving a spacious aisle in the middle for teachers to walk.

There is a bit of Athenian style. The teacher is surrounded by students, talking and imparting knowledge.

Fortunately, although the layout and style are different, there is still what Hu Xiuwu wants in the classroom, a window leading to the outside world.

Without moving anything in the classroom, Hu Xiuwu went straight to the window.

Pushing open the window, the warm and humid summer wind blows slowly, the curtains bulge, the pages of the book are turned, and Hu Xiuwu throws three corpse needles.

The three corpse needles are like arrows shot from a strong bow, leaving only a black meteor-like afterimage trail in the air.

Fortunately, now Hogwarts is just a school, not as heavily guarded as it used to be, and it still leaves a way for me.

Hu Xiuwu secretly rejoiced, stepped on the window frame and turned out of the classroom, jumped out, and let the gravity take him down.

The three corpse needles drew an arc in the air and turned back, just catching Hu Xiuwu.

Perhaps to make up for not listening to Hu Xiuwu just now, Yu Jingzi carried Hu Xiuwu diligently and set off towards the deep and dense forest in the distance.

On the same campus, the location of the Forbidden Forest was not too far from the castle. It took Hu Xiuwu ten minutes to step on the three corpse needles before he saw the edge of the forest and the wooden house that Dumbledore had mentioned.

The old wooden house is very simple, not as luxurious as Hogwarts, but it is built very tall. There is a wall outside the wooden house, and there are a few chickens in captivity.

Hu Xiuwu jumped off the three corpse needles and politely knocked on the door of the wooden house.

Before hearing the human voice, first listen to the dog bark.

I just heard a dog barking excitedly in the wooden house, and then I heard the rubbing sound of the dog's paws grinding the wooden door.

"Ya Ya! Stop screaming, the students won't be sent over until tomorrow, it can't be Harry and Ron, who is here?"

The people in the house scolded the hound's actions, pulled the iron bolt, and opened the door.

A burly and sturdy giant three meters tall opened the door, and an English hound as strong as a wild wolf clinged to the giant's feet, baring his teeth at Hu Xiuwu.

But when Hu Xiuwu looked down at it, it clipped its tail and ran back to the wooden house.

He was so mighty, but he didn't expect to be a timid puppy.

"who are you?"

The giant's loud voice drew Hu Xiuwu's attention back.The giant's hair was scattered in a mess, and it was connected with the beard all over his face, making it difficult to see his appearance.

"I'm Hu Xiuwu who came to participate in the Goblet of Fire."

Hu Xiuwu said hesitantly, "Are you Professor Rubeus Hagrid?"

It's not that Hu Xiuwu judges people by appearance, but the giant's face doesn't really look like a professor. Judging from the calluses on his hands and the strong arms, he looks more like a seasoned and seasoned hunter.

Hagrid's temper was surprisingly good. Hearing Hu Xiuwu calling him a professor, he seemed a little shy, scratched his lion-like hair, and said honestly:

"I'm Rubeus Hagrid. You don't have to call me professor, just call me Hagrid. What's the matter with you?"

Hu Xiuwu said: "Headmaster Dumbledore asked me to come. I am friends with Smith Deng. I heard that he was here, so I came to see him."

"Dumbledore asked you to come. Come in."

As soon as he heard Dumbledore's explanation, Hagrid believed Hu Xiuwu without asking for confirmation, who made Hogwarts here.

He warmly welcomed Hu Xiuwu in and invited him to sit at the tea table.

The wooden house was a mess, everything, with the fireplace under the chimney, bows and arrows hanging on the walls, and a big thick moleskin coat, and a book with tusks and furs on the table?
In addition, Hu Xiuwu also saw blankets and ropes woven from all kinds of spiritual hairs, and even the cushion he was sitting on under his buttocks was a rare and precious material in the hands of an alchemist.

But in Hagrid's house, it was just a cushion for his buttocks, and he really didn't know whether Hagrid was rich or heartless, or both.

"Smith is still studying in the Forbidden Forest. I'm afraid he won't come back until it's dark."

"Speaking of which, I have never been a professor before, and I have no experience at all. Thanks to Smith's help last year, I didn't get into trouble."

Hagrid, who still had lingering fears about what happened last school year, was grateful to Deng Youfu for his help when making hot tea for Hu Xiuwu.

Hearing Hagrid's words, Hu Xiuwu reluctantly turned his eyes away from a small pink umbrella behind the door. Worried about being misunderstood by Hagrid, he changed the subject:
"Smith, did you say why he stayed here?"

Hagrid with a pot of hot tea and homemade dessert:
"I don't know either. He seems to have said that he wants to bring the forbidden forest back to his hometown."

(End of this chapter)