Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 111 The plot is distorted again (for subscription)
Harry looked at Zhang Xiao who was already sound asleep, and said thoughtfully:

"Zhang looks exhausted"

Ron glanced back and said in agreement:
"That's right, let him sleep, we're still a long time away from Hogwarts, Harry, there's a blanket in the back, cover him up.

Otherwise, he would report to the school infirmary on the first day of school. "

After Harry covered Zhang Xiao with a blanket, he began to appreciate the completely different scenery from the broomstick.

They seemed to have entered a fabulous dreamland.

This is easily the best way to travel: to ride in a sun-drenched car among swirling, towering white clouds.

There was a big bag of taffy under the dashboard, and you could imagine the envious expressions on Fred and George's faces when they miraculously fell from the sky and landed smoothly on the lawn in front of Hogwarts Castle.

They kept flying north, checking the direction of the train every once in a while, seeing a different scene each time they descended.

London was soon left far behind, replaced by flat green fields, then vast purple swamps, villages.

The church in the village is like a child's toy, followed by a busy big city, with countless vehicles like densely packed colorful ants.

After a few hours, though, both Harry and Ron had to admit that some of the fun was wearing off.

The taffy made them thirsty and they had no water.Both he and Ron had taken off their overalls, but they were still uncomfortably hot, and their glasses kept sliding up their noses.

He was no longer interested in admiring the fantastic shapes of those clouds, but missed the train dozens of miles below, where there were fat witches pushing a small cart selling iced pumpkin juice.

At this moment, Zhang Xiao sat up, stretched beautifully, yawned and asked:

"Guys, are we at Hogwarts yet?"

Ron returned with difficulty in a hoarse voice:
"Estimated to be more than an hour."

Zhang Xiao was taken aback by his voice:
"What happened to you two?"

Harry and Ron stared at him pitifully with agonized eyes.

Zhang Xiao glanced around the chapped lips and wet clothes of the two of them.

Uh, got it, but the two wizards are actually thirsty and hot, is the wand in their hands really a small stick?
Patting the seat of the car, Zhang Xiao asked politely:

"Hello, Mr. Car, could you please roll down the window a little?"

The double flashing lights of the old Ford sedan turned on by themselves, and the horn let out a happy "beep", and the window creaked down a little, revealing a gap.

The refreshing cool wind immediately surged from the gap, and the stuffy environment inside the car was quickly improved.

Ron and Harry looked at each other, making eye contact with each other:

"Why don't you roll the window glass?"

"There's no window rocker on the door! Isn't this your car?"

"I didn't know this car could understand speech!"

I guessed it right, maybe Mr. Weasley poured a lot of emotion into this car, coupled with a lot of magic spells.

This car magically has a mind of its own, that's how amazing it is!The power of wizards can actually endow a car with something similar to spiritual intelligence.

He pulled out his wand and deformed the two cups randomly, and filled them with a large cup full of clear water like a spring.

Harry and Ron finished the drink in one gulp, and couldn't help sighing:
"Praise the magic! Zhang! I knew you had a way!"

Zhang Xiao sighed, it's hard to imagine that such a practical spell as clear water like a spring is actually a sixth-grade class, but when I learned it, I didn't think it was too difficult.

After Harry and Ron solved their troubles, they soon felt that the trip was enjoyable again. They happily discussed the surprise of their classmates when they fell from the sky later.

Zhang Xiao could understand this kind of excitement, it was probably the feeling when he drove to work for the first time in his life. To be honest, he was so excited that he almost couldn't even drive.

In the middle of the discussion, he also participated in the discussion and asked if he had encountered a demonstration team.

As a result, Harry and Ron said with blank expressions that Mr. Weasley flew over directly invisible.

Because there are 8 people crammed into an old Ford, plus as many salutes as they do.

This is far beyond the acceptable range of Muggles.

Zhang Xiao can only blame her family for being too rich, and the place where they live happened to pass by the center of London.

The sun began to sink below the clouds, turning the sea of ​​clouds pink.

Ron steered the car to fly under the clouds again, wanting to take a look at the train to confirm the direction.

The Hogwarts Express was still below them, winding its way around a high snow-capped mountain.

Below the clouds, it was much darker.

Ron stepped on the gas and went up again, but the engine started whining.

Zhang Xiao's heart skipped a beat, now he can't do it anymore?

Can it still support them to Hogwarts?

Perhaps it was because the conversation between Zhang Xiao and the car reminded Ron, he swallowed nervously and guessed

"Maybe it's just tired, it's never traveled this far"

As the sky grew darker, the wailing grew louder, and stars lit up the night, and they changed into robes.

The wipers on the windshield flicked feebly, as if in protest.

"It's not far away," Ron said more to the car than to Harry and Zhang Xiao, "it's not far away now."

He tapped the dashboard nervously.

After a while, they flew under the clouds again, squinting through the darkness for a familiar ground target.

Across a ridge on the dark horizon, on the top of a high cliff across the lake, stood the silhouettes of the turrets and towers of Hogwarts Castle.

Harry and Ron cheered together, while Zhang Xiao narrowed his eyes, carefully feeling the state of the car.

The old Ford started shaking and slowing down.

"Help," Ron coaxed, and gently shook the steering wheel, "We're almost there, help—"

The engine groaned, puffs of steam belched from under the hood.

No, now there are three people, not two!

Zhang Xiao hurriedly patted Ron on the shoulder, and said quickly:

"Ron, land directly now! Quick!"

Ron started to operate subconsciously, and asked in confusion:
"But we're still a long way from Hogwarts!"

"No, it's too tired to support itself."

As if responding to Zhang Xiao's words, the engine of the old Ford suddenly let out a strong roar, and the steering wheel suddenly turned by itself.

He changed direction abruptly.

"What's it going to do? Harry, help me grab the steering wheel."

Harry hastily stretched out his hand from the back row and grabbed the steering wheel, but even though they pulled desperately, the car was still stubbornly flying in another direction like an angry bull.

Zhang Xiao stared closely at the scene outside.

They should have flown over the Black Lake or landed directly in Hogsmeade, but the flying car flew at a right angle.

Feel the weightlessness of falling like an elevator.

Zhang Xiao finally understood that this car has reached its limit.

If they fell straight on the ground like this, the three of them might be seriously injured if they didn't die. For their safety, this old Ford wanted to find a place with dense woods as a buffer.

It wants to protect the three children in its body!
It wants to save the lives of three children!
Seeing the ground getting closer, Zhang Xiao couldn't help becoming nervous.

I understand the truth. But the problem is, the place you chose is the Forbidden Forest! ! !
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(End of this chapter)