i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 111 Difficulty in Asia
Hagrid didn't agree with Rigg and the others to help deliver the pumpkins. He always felt that this was Professor Dumbledore's punishment for him.

But the legs are long on Rigg, who can stop a little wizard who runs fast?

Rigg called Harry and Hermione, turned around and ran.

Seeing Rigg run away, Harry and Hermione's bodies started to move by themselves. This is a sense of trust and tacit understanding cultivated after long-term night travel.

Without this tacit understanding, they would have delivered food to Filch long ago.

"Hey, don't run away, you can't move that pumpkin."

Hagrid was yelling from behind, but he couldn't call back the three little wizards who saw that he didn't agree, and ran away with oil on their feet.

Needless to say, Ron, without his frailty, held him back, and Rieg felt that the time they had to reach Hagrid's hut was even shorter.

They ran all the way out of the castle, across the fields, and came to the east side of Hagrid's hut, which was Hagrid's pumpkin patch.

"It's a good thing that Ron didn't come today, otherwise Hagrid would have caught up." Rieg was a little thankful that they didn't wait for Ron to finish telling the story before they came.

Panting slightly, he walked forward slowly.

Hermione wanted to hurry them up, but when she turned around, she realized that Hagrid was still far away from them.

Behind the trio, there was a swaying black figure in the distance, which was Hagrid who was still trying to run forward.

Hagrid was indeed exhausted after a day of transportation. The amount of exercise in this half day was greater than his inspection of the entire Forbidden Forest.

Harry pinched his muscles uncertainly. As a Quidditch player, he knew his body best.

Harry asked blankly, "Do you feel like we're running faster than before?"

Both Rigg and Hermione shook their heads.Their body control is not as meticulous as Harry's. Usually, as young wizards with excellent spell skills, they seldom do physical work, so they can't tell the difference between themselves and before.

"Well, I'm not sure either." Seeing that both Rigg and Hermione denied it, Harry muttered and scratched his head as he walked forward.

When they came to the pumpkin patch, Rigg directed Harry and Hermione to work together to deliver a pumpkin.

"I, I'm not sure I can do it, but I can try it." Hermione licked her lips nervously, looking at the size of the pumpkin, she knew it must be heavy.

Normally, Professor Flitwick would at most tell them to float a piece of fruit or a book, and she had never floated such a heavy object.

And she messed up everything during the exam. Thinking of the Charms exam, Hermione rarely had no confidence in herself.

In fact, Hermione's Levitation Charm has always been used very well, and she made mistakes only because of nervousness during the exam.

Hermione flicked her slender wrist.

In the dark pumpkin field was only a small oil lamp that Hagrid used to inspect the farmland at night, and her skin was as warm as jade under the light.

The pumpkin moved invisibly, Rigg and Harry thought Hermione had failed and were about to comfort her.

Seeing Hermione clenching her teeth, wrinkling her little nose, and increasing her magic power output, her hand holding the wand was trembling.

Rigoldo glanced at Hermione who was concentrating on it.

Unlike Harry or Ron, Hermione rarely makes funny faces, she pays attention to her image.

Rigg thought Hermione was quite cute today.

The pumpkin flew up tremblingly, looking like it was about to fall to the ground at any moment, and the height from the ground was only up to Harry's knees.

But this is enough, Harry bent over, his dantian sank, and he lifted the big pumpkin with his hands.

"what!"

The veins in Harry's neck popped and he grinned.This pumpkin is really heavy.

With Harry's assistance, Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, now she could direct the pumpkin to float forward.

Hermione and Harry's journey of carrying pumpkins is on track, and Rigg is also lost in thought about the pumpkin patch.

At this moment, it wasn't when he had oil in his hand and couldn't hold the wand, he must have used the wand to help him transport the pumpkin.

But looking at the pumpkin patch that seemed to have no boundaries, and looking back at Hermione and Harry who had tried their best, Rieg felt that he and Hagrid were the main force transporting the pumpkins.

At least he and Hagrid combined could rattle and kill.

He was in charge of the massacre, Hagrid was in charge of quack.

Facing the several big pumpkins in front of him, Rieger tried to levitate a pumpkin.

There is no difficulty.

He floated the second, and Rigg let out a long breath, feeling a little pressure, but it was within his reach.

When the third pumpkin floated up, there was no smile on his face, and his green eyes were shining in the dark night.

I don't know if it's an illusion, why does Rigg feel that he is smoking?
Wisps of white smoke rose, and Rigg tried to levitate the fourth pumpkin.

Now, the expressions of the three little wizards carrying the pumpkins are very unified.

Grinning together, we used our faces to force ourselves.

The muscles in Rieger's arms were tense, and the wand in his hand seemed to be entangled with a thousand spider threads, and he couldn't pull it out no matter what.

After adapting to the pressure for a while, Rigg defined the difficulty of transporting four pumpkins.

Asian difficulty.

It has to be the difficulty of the Asian exam.

Compared with delivering pumpkins, Professor Flitwick's exam fee is abysmal.

Rigg feels now that he can give Professor Flitwick a pineapple tap dance at ten times the speed.

Rigg was fighting with four pumpkins, and Hermione and Harry, who started to walk back, met Hagrid first.

Hagrid was about to take the pumpkin when he was startled by the growling Hermione, and stood there bewildered.

"Leave my pumpkin alone!"

Hermione's roar seemed to be squeezed out between her teeth, and with her fierce eyes, Hagrid retracted his hand in fear.

Harry, who was carrying the pumpkin, laughed out loud with a "poof".

He gave a short laugh, and under Hermione's glaring eyes, he kept his mouth shut and continued to lift the pumpkin obediently, showing that he was very attentive.

Hagrid stood there cowering, watching Hermione leave as if he was about to eat people, he walked forward again, and saw...

"Merlin's pocket!"

Hagrid looked in awe at the four giant floating pumpkins.

Rigg slipped his head behind the pumpkin, and he yelled at Hagrid, "I counted, and there are twelve more pumpkins behind. Hagrid, hurry up, let's have a few of us, and they will be shipped out soon!"

Hagrid nodded again and again, and ran towards his pumpkin patch.

He wanted to ship a few more pumpkins so he wouldn't have to bother Rig and the others.

The journey to deliver pumpkins is a pain.

Rigg felt that the magic power he consumed increased exponentially as he went further, but when he was approaching the castle, the feeling of emptiness suddenly disappeared again.

Now he was floating the four pumpkins, returning to the third level of difficulty just now.

Rieger's footsteps became brisk in an instant.

On the high platform of Hogwarts Castle, Dumbledore, who was wearing a colorful candy-colored pajamas, squinted his eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

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