Chapter 278: Valley Herb Plantation, Strange Flowers

In the valley.

Ino looked at the scenery in front of him with satisfaction.

But soon, he discovered something different in the distance.

In an open space outside the magic plants, many unreasonable and even weird plants suddenly grew.

…

Without any delay, Ino quickly walked to the other side of the valley.

As the distance between them grew closer, he seemed to see a real fairy tale garden.

The plants here are no longer green in the traditional sense, but are the crystallization of children's endless fantasy and creativity.

It seems as if you have stepped into a fantasy land, and what you see are the brilliantly shining leaves.

But if you look closely, these leaves seem to be cut out of colorful candy paper. Just by getting close to these leaves, you can smell the alluring sweetness, which is the smell of candy.

Surrounded by these sugar paper leaves, there are flower bones as pure as crystal balls, transparent and crystal clear.

Just one glance makes people feel good.

These colorful crystal glass flowers are really like magical flowers in fairy tales, full of mystery and fantasy.

Probably feeling that everyone is watching, these flowers seem to be conscious, gently swaying their delicate branches, as if they are saying hello.

Move your steps gently.

At the center of these dreamy flowers grows a five-foot-tall, gorgeous red tulip.

As for such an eye-catching logo, Ino noticed it very early.

A few minutes later, when he came to the tulip, he felt a warm and comfortable feeling.

Nearly one and a half meters tall, the slender branches of the tulip stand gracefully, just like an elegant dancer, showing beauty in a unique way.

Silk-like leaves, smooth and textured.

As his eyes gradually moved upward, Ino saw the proudly erect buds at the top of the tulip.

As bright as a ruby, full of passion and vitality, the buds that have not yet bloomed seem to have an uncarved primitive beauty.

"Creation and passion, as pure as fire..."

Ino looked at the red tulip quietly. This flower gave him a different feeling.

It was so different that even standing close to him, he felt the urge to sing softly.

…

Half an hour later.

A piece of thick linen was held by the ice giant, and behind it was a timid goblin.

"It's not your fault..."

Ino waved his hand and drove away the funny duo of Tom and Jerry.

The moment he saw the linen, he actually already knew the origin of the dreamy garden.

That piece of cloth was used to wrap the stones picked up by the children in Rohan.

Once, out of respect for the fruits of the children's labor, I did not throw them away, but put them in that simple hut.

When leaving, in order not to let the children down, he also chose to take them away in a seamless extension suitcase.

However, he never expected that such an unintentional move would bring unexpected gains.

In fact, whether it is colorful candy paper leaves or pure crystal flowers, they can all be understood very well.

Only the delicate red tulip made him a little confused. This kind of thing should not come from children.

Although there is no basis for this judgment, it is just a feeling, and this feeling is like a dream, lingering faintly in my heart.

"I can't understand..."

Ino raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, then waved his wand.

In the valley, the windows of a two-story house as white as marble seemed to be opened by invisible hands.

A luxurious crown inlaid with sapphires flew out from inside - Ravenclaw's crown.

The crown gently fell on the head, and a cool feeling also occurred.

Under this cool feeling, the useless thoughts in my mind were like flying dandelions, and a breeze blew them all away into the distance.

Middle-earth, Rohan, Royal Capital, Little House...

All the known information is accurately connected together at this moment.

Scenes from the past flashed by, and soon... the picture was frozen.

in the screen.

An old man in white robe appeared in the small house.

In the early morning before he set up his stall, Gandalf suddenly visited.

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Unlike the quiet years in the valley.

Hogsmeade.

Sirius seemed a little irritable at the moment. It had only been half a semester and everything had become strange to him.

Obviously everything was fine during the Christmas holiday last year.

Half a semester later, during the summer vacation, Harry felt like he was in prison, and could only stay in this small ice and snow cage in front of him.

What's even more outrageous is that Harry will have to live with the snot-nosed man for the rest of the time.

"Professor Dumbledore, is this really unchangeable? What about Occlumency? I can spend money to find the best teacher for Harry, no matter how much money..."

Sirius gave his final persuasion without giving up.

"Okay! Sirius." Dumbledore interrupted the other party. He had heard similar content no less than five times.

"The reason why I asked Severus for help is because in all of Europa, I have not met anyone more proficient in Occlumency than him."

"But..." Sirius opened his mouth, but did not say any more words to refute.

Dumbledore had said so, what else could he do, he couldn't hire a liar to teach Harry.

"It's okay, Sirius." Harry comforted at the right time: "Professor Snape is fine, and there is Ino, he will go to accompany me occasionally."

Seeing that the parties had no objection, Sirius sighed again.

"If that snot dares to bully you, tell me when you come back, I will hang him up myself."

Faced with this comfort, Harry just nodded slightly, but did not respond with any words.

As a new generation of victims of the hanging, Harry knows very well the feeling of being hung in the air in public.

In Lockhart's dueling club, he and Ron were hung by Malfoy, and the feeling of shame and anger almost made him faint.

Countless people pointed and criticized.

And this is only half of the firepower, after all, Ron suffered the other half of the humiliation, and the most important thing is that they were both wearing pants at the time.

Therefore, when thinking of Snape's experience, Harry felt guilty from the bottom of his heart.

Being hung in the corridor in front of the girl he likes, even though he was only wearing a robe at the time...

Putting himself in her shoes, Harry felt that if he was humiliated like this, it would be a fight to the death.

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Time passed quietly.

Before noon, Ino left the valley and returned to the bedroom on the second floor.

At this moment, it was quiet downstairs, and I thought that several people had left.

This made him feel comfortable and at the same time he was amazed at the generosity of Middle-earth.

After wearing the crown of Ravenclaw, after some thinking, he understood what the red tulips were pregnant with.

Some good deeds, a light song, and a collection of stories exchanged for one of the three rings of the elves - Naya, the Ring of Fire.

This generosity was really unexpected.

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Also, I have a meeting today, so Xiaodi has no time to share magical beast information, and the update is late ~ sorry, sorry, sorry!