Chapter 1078 ?
When Allen watched Cheryl also go to the hospital.
"Crack.Crack.Crack..."
There was applause behind Allen. He looked back and saw Mrs. Rosmerta standing at the door applauding with relief. Hermione and Leonard also appeared by the door.
"Alan... It seems that you do have your own considerations in these matters. You can only use my suggestion just as a reference, but I still hope you can be more cautious... During the World Wizards Duel Competition, Jesse and I Ka will be there to cheer for Ian..." Leonard patted Allen on the shoulder, showing a warm smile, "Don't look at me like that, you don't need this, don't you? There is a headache, many players have already started to consider quitting after watching your live broadcast."
The only remaining dark clouds in the sky gathered together again, and the sunlight that had just appeared briefly was temporarily blocked again—but it seemed that it would not be long before it would clear up.
Under Mrs. Rosmerta's very warm greeting, Leonard left the Three Broomsticks Tavern with a backpack full of various drinks and snacks that had cast the Untraceable Stretching Charm.
"Hermione, let's take a look at the nearby expansion site." Allen extended an invitation to Hermione, then turned to the guards and said, "Everyone, feel free, I will send Miss Granger home later. "
Without the slightest hesitation, the guards followed Allen's instructions—but they all chose to stay in Hogsmeade so that the situation would change.
Walking slowly along the streets of Hogsmeade, Allen and Hermione didn't enter any shops like they did when they first came to Hogsmeade - now these shops are also deserted because of the holiday, some shops have their own Surrounded by three small obelisks engraved with runes, it seems to indicate that it is controlled by a pure-blood family behind it.
Looking out of Hogsmeade Village, one can vaguely see the general division of the area by the very neat stone walls erected in a circle. From a distance, some spiers have begun to take shape. Magnificent enough to marvel at the sparsely populated wizards.
Some wizards, dressed in clothing with the umbrella logo, shuttled among these extremely huge architectural embryos, using magic wands to direct all kinds of huge materials to build. Compared with Muggles, the speed of building with magic is astonishing.
Although according to the basic rules of Gamp's Transfiguration, these permanent buildings now cannot use the Transfiguration that will fail after the magic power dissipates, but with the help of sufficient raw materials and magic, they can completely ignore many steps, and those areas are completely covered. The mist produced by the flames and high temperature was shrouded, and the metal forged by these hot alchemical magic flames was directed to transform into a steel frame, and the cement powder, stones, and water were directed to fly to these targets before they began to mix. The waiting time for solidification is also completely omitted.
These almost instantly completed buildings are full of ding ding dong dong, noisy sounds occupy the world, but all the projects are being constructed in an orderly manner, large blocks of stone are flying in the air, and are built according to those intricate drawings. The segmented wood was transported to a pile, and the wizards used their magic power to carry the seemingly heavy building materials, waved their wands wantonly, and processed the building materials into the shape they wanted—if it wasn’t for the need to give the house extra It will take time to arrange various magical effects such as non-trace stretching spells and constant temperature and insect protection, as well as detailed decoration. I think the progress of the project will not take a whole holiday.
Her eyes swept across the orderly construction site, and Hermione, who was satisfied with her obsessive-compulsive disorder, slowed down her usual hasty voice, "Alan, I just wanted to tell you, Firenze told me,
Recently, some wizards often contact the centaur tribe. They are instigating these centaurs, implying that they will stand up and resist with ridiculous reasons such as driving these centaurs out of the Forbidden Forest when we rebuild and expand. Less funded some enchanted bows and arrows for them. "
"The relationship between me and the horse people was because I completed a... transaction with each other in the first grade? Well, it can be said that the relationship has been very good since then, and it doesn't matter..." Allen touched his bare chin and didn't care, "You How is your parents' house designed?"
"Alan! I know that the relationship between the centaur and you is very good. Out of trust in you, Alan, and distrust of those pure-blood families, they actually did not accept the bewitching of these pure-blood families at first... But as time passed, Over time, we are building so much here, and seeing those sites being transformed, someone told them that we will build a large-scale dragon farm near the Forbidden Forest, and that we will also move the umbrella magical creature sanctuary here, Firenze said that many people were very worried...Many centaurs trust you and will not believe the lie that you will drive them away, but the thought of being neighbors with ferocious magical animals like fire dragons makes them very worried Uneasy." Hermione folded her arms, frowning.
Alan was still not as worried as Hermione. He raised his hand to feel the cool breeze after the rain, "Hermione, it's hot in summer...but the weather is very cool after the heavy rain... before the sun Come out completely, why don't we fly in the sky of Hogsmeade on a broomstick for a while? I remember that you seemed to be a little unsatisfied when you flew last time."
"Alan! I think this matter is very serious." Hermione pursed her lips in disapproval, "Listen to me, the way Firenze told me...you know, it was originally kicked out, but the centaurs Now I am so uneasy that I need to tell us this matter through him..." Hermione shook her head, "Maybe it is the same reason you told me that Gaia prefers to stay with Len now, in the eyes of the centaurs, you have been in recent years Due to the influence of black magic, the attitude of these sensitive creatures has also changed, and Firenze is very worried... Some impulsive foals who have just grown up in the centaur tribe are not interested in the dragon farm.. Uh, foals It’s what he said, he was worried that these young centaurs would be incited... you know they expanded their territory a lot after the acromant were captured by us..."
"Don't worry about Hermione. The centaurs are a very trustworthy race. They are different from humans. Humans pursue interests, while the centaurs value friendship more. No matter whether they already have doubts about me in their hearts, they will not take the initiative to destroy peace. My friendly relationship...will not attack me first, Firenze is more worried about what will go wrong on my side, and is changing directions to remind me...you know that our wizards are no better than fairies in these intelligent and magical creatures How much." Alan's serious voice wiped away the anxiety between Hermione's brows, and then Alan resumed his playful smile, "And even if they are really incited or we need...Hermione, don't forget that the horses are already They believe in polytheism, but the Hogwarts group... still believe in the goddess of luck!"
"That's Luna lying!" Hermione said as usual to express her disapproval of something she thought was unethical, but she also let go of the matter that was on her mind.
Hermione, who was in a relaxed mood, thought of Allen's suggestion just now, and she didn't want to act like a disappointment, and because Hermione recalled the previous Quidditch match, she really felt a little addicted, so she excitedly shouted again : "Let's go, I'll take you around the Black Lake, the residential area is there... Use a broomstick to go there!" Hermione seemed to feel that her tone was too excited, so Hermione paused and added, "It's okay in the sky like this." Take a bird's-eye view of the school."
"Okay." Alan responded, and was about to take out two broomsticks from his pocket, but just as he put his hand on the bag, he heard Hermione call, "Come on, Alan, this time I'll bring You fly, you can guide me."
Seeing that Hermione had taken out a brand-new Firebolt, Alan, who was surprised that the other party had bought him the best broomstick, paused with his hand in his pocket, watching Hermione change her usual attitude towards broomsticks. Resisted, his cheeks were rosy and excited because he was going to fly, so he had to hold back his original plan to ride separately——Thinking of the memory of Hermione riding the cornflower at the speed of the Firebolt in the previous game, Allen swallowed again Spitting, he walked stiffly behind Hermione, stretched his legs and sat up, putting his hands on Hermione's waist, "Hermione, I think it's like what Mrs. Hooch taught in the flying class, you'd better go first Fly slower."
"Alan, don't worry, I actually practiced secretly using cornflowers a few times before, although it was the first time to carry people." Hermione looked like a good student who secretly did some pranks, and seemed a little inexplicably excited, " Let you see my progress, this time I will take you to heaven!"
"Uh...Hermione, since you want me to guide...I think it's like what Mrs. Hooch taught in the flying class, you'd better fly slowly first...咻~~~" Before Ellen finished speaking, he felt himself His body leaned back violently, causing his hands to instinctively scratch to prevent him from being thrown away——the broomstick controlled by Hermione had no speed transition at all, and it flew into the sky just like that .
"Shh~~~" Hermione turned her head and shouted when she realized that she couldn't speak normally because of the strong wind pouring into her mouth, "Allen!!! Firebolts are different from cornflowers?! How do you brake?!!!"
Because the strong wind was pouring into his mouth and Alan was in awe of this kind of high-speed that even a professional Quidditch athlete had never experienced, all the yells that he uttered were squeezed by the wind into the sound of '咻咻咻'. .