MTL - The Existence of Harry Potter-Chapter 8 slip

"Good evening, welcome to Hogwarts!"

It's a way of saying hello.

"Clap~!"

The fist meets the nose, squeezing out a cloud of blood, which is also a way of saying hello.

Asker grinned, behind him was the moon, the moonlight could not illuminate his face, but his white teeth shone with a cold light. His eyes glowed faintly with blue light, like two ghost fires floating in the air, flickering and disappearing.

Honestly, it's kind of scary.

Crabbe covered his nose, tears welling up in his eyes, this is not cowardice, it is instinct, even an adult, when his nose is hit hard, can't help crying, and even faints.

"You... you dare to hit me?"

This kind of questioning fully expresses the panic and disbelief in the speaker's heart. To describe it in one word, it is "serious".

"Oh, why didn't I dare to hit you?"

Rolling his eyes, Ask took out his handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood on his fist. After making sure to wipe it clean, he threw the handkerchief on the ground, frowned and said, "I hate blood..."

"Who are you?"

Draco Malfoy blocked the movements of the two servants with his gaze, looked at Asker suspiciously for a long time, and after confirming that he had never seen this person and that he had no family logo on his body, he let go of his last worries.

"Just a nobody." Draco thought to himself, this kind of thought was thrown into the trash after only a few seconds.

"Clap~!"

Goyle covered his nose, bright red blood flowed out from between his fingers and dripped onto his clothes, and the red was swallowed up by the black.

"It's symmetrical."

Draco could have sworn it was the worst word he'd ever heard in his life.

At this time, Draco had thrown all his cultivation aside. Fuck his demeanor, **** manners, **** his forbearance!

"Call me!"

Draco shouted through gritted teeth, as if feeling that this was not enough, he added another sentence.

"Beat me to death! Kill me!"

This sentence came from a certain knight novel, and Draco used it subconsciously, but he ignored that those who say this sentence are generally not good people, and there will be no good end.

Crabbe and Goyle have been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and they can't wait to beat Asker violently, and they are angry.

However, the one who moved faster than the two of them was Ask.

Taking advantage of his small size, Asker easily fell into the student team and disappeared from Draco's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Bastard! Stop for me!"

There was a furious roar behind him, Ask shrugged his shoulders, and whispered, "Idiots are standing there for you to beat up!"

This distance is still a little dangerous. Asking looked at the dense team and it was too big for a while, but he could only continue to work hard to squeeze forward.

"If I'm not mistaken, the three of them should go to Slytherin, right? Will I be beaten into two biscuits by then?"

Ask suddenly found out that he got into a little trouble. Perhaps, he was too impulsive, but since he did, there was no need to regret it. Asker absolutely did not believe that he would be cornered by those three idiots. Those three idiots, if Asker said that he was serious, he would teach them how to behave in minutes!

"So, let's go to Gryffindor, it's such a happy decision!"

Asker is proud of his wit, what a wise and wise decision!

"Ask, you are the best!"

What is there to say?

Handsome for only three seconds!

In many cases, even three seconds may not be enough.

The path is rugged, and it is built on the mountain. There are no safety measures such as guardrails.

Hogwarts has a record that no freshman has ever had a problem on this road.

Today, this record will be broken by Asker.

With one foot in the air, his body leaned forward in the wrong direction according to inertia, and the stone under his feet rolled forward. In just an instant, Asker broke the Hogwarts record.

There was once a freshman standing on the side of the path, looking down, and then that person was so frightened that he had to be carried by others to complete the journey.

If the height exceeds a certain value, it is meaningless, because there is only a dead end when falling from it.

"Winga Dimlervio!"

Asker drew his wand with extraordinary agility, cast a levitating spell on himself, and then his body fell down at a faster speed than before.

"Damn!"

Asker looked at the wand in his hand and cursed bitterly. It was only then that he remembered that the wand in his hand, which was composed of the strange combination of ash wood and phoenix tail feathers, was probably the most stubborn wand and belonged to only one person!

"Winga Dimlervio!"

Invalid!

"Winga Dimlervio!"

Invalid!

"Winga Dimlervio!!"

Invalid! !

"Damn it! I am your master!"

The wand trembled slightly, the miracle did not happen, he was still falling, and Asker seemed to hear the wand's mockery.

"What are you? You also want to be my master?!"

Asker was stunned for a moment, then he threw his wand forcefully as if he had seen a ghost, disappeared into the darkness, and disappeared.

Then, he was dumbfounded, he lost his wand, he actually lost his wand!

However, perhaps thinking about how to survive is more important than losing the wand.

"Hey~!"

In the darkness, a fire suddenly lit up and flew towards Asker from below.

Asker felt his body light up, something grabbed his collar and dragged him towards Hogwarts Castle in the distance.

Asker touched it with his hand, and it seemed to be the paw of a bird, and the bird didn't seem to be big, only the size of a turkey.

There is no consciousness of the rescued person at all. Ask's eyes can't see the bird, so he can only scratch the bird with his hands, trying to pluck a few hairs off.

Ask is not stupid, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can drag his fast-flying bird, it is definitely not an ordinary bird. If the old man wasn't bragging, the bird's owner was the headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore!

Dumbledore's bird, it must be Phoenix Fox!

Phoenix is ​​a treasure!

Asker clearly remembered that there was a wizard who offered a reward of three thousand Galleons just for a hair on Fox's body!

"I got rich!"

Asker grabbed the phoenix tail feather that he finally pulled out. It was a thrill and excitement. Although the back of his hand was pecked by the angry Fox, blood was dripping, but what is this small injury compared to three thousand gold Galleons?

Fox apparently also realized that it was actually plucked by Asker, and screamed a few times angrily. It dragged Asker and rushed towards a steeple. When passing a balcony, his claws loosened and threw Asker. went in.

The expected collision did not happen. Dumbledore, who happened to be watching the scenery on the balcony, caught Asker and saved him from suffering.

Good luck.

Asker breathed a sigh of relief and slowly raised his head. Then his pupils suddenly expanded and then contracted violently. Finally, Lan Youyou's eyeballs magically turned golden.

The color of Kim Galleon!

"Dumbledore's beard! Merlin, I'm rich!"

The smile on Dumbledore's face slowly solidified, and he touched his chin, which suddenly lost a lot of beards. He thought it would be better for Asker to fall **** the ground before?