Chapter 372: 1 little trouble

Time will not speed up or slow down your pace because of people's demands. At this time, the "planned" trial is over for a week.
Under the deliberate suppression, the news of Malfoy's "Shen Yuan De Xue Xue" has not yet spread, but today the news has been published in the Daily Prophet, waiting for those owls to send the news from these newspapers to In the hands of various households.
Snow flake-like envelopes will be spilled on every institution today to announce his return.
Malfoy himself embarked on a journey back to school in the early morning.
Hogwarts express trains generally only depart at fixed times, for example, during school and holidays, because the student flow is very large at this time, only such large passenger trains can meet the demand, and usually do not start. Cause a lot of waste.
The wizard's train, of course, consumes the wizard's energy, which does not mean that it can be squandered wantonly.
However, at the strong request of Lucius, even if there was only one passenger this time, the express train was exceptionally started.
For some ostentations, and to show their formality.
Narcissa was also reluctant to see her children use the flyway network that would become disgraced after use.
To declare a return, always use a formal method.
The sky was still dawning, and there was still a dull scenery outside the window, a quiet place, only the metal symphony of the bottom of the train body, the steel wheels and the rails rubbing.
It seemed cold outside, the cold air condensed into a layer of water mist attached to the inside of the car window, Malfoy extended his index finger, and scratched a few times on it, with the help of the faint light in the box, outside the train The scene immediately became clear.
The rolling forest stretches along the railway along with the mountain range, and it can't be seen at the end. The thick fog envelopes them, and the faint sense of darkness, except when passing a few bends with large curvature, the train is mostly It runs very smoothly at all times.
It was dark at dawn.
He saw two or three owls flapping their wings flappingly, lowering his flight path and walking side by side with the train.
Then, a little light before dawn began to appear in the clouds, pierced the dim sky, and swayed down willingly, turning from dark to bright, making his eyes hurt.
At this time, the train suddenly shook a few times, and suddenly stopped. A dull noise seemed to hit something. The owl flying side by side was frightened, and was frightened away, whizzing towards the forest. Drilled in.
Actually speaking, there is still some inexplicable atmosphere in the horror story. A train with only one passenger is driving in the dark, then the train breaks down and suddenly stops.
What will happen next?
no one knows.
But the horror story is horrible because the audience is ordinary people. For the wizard, the fear is unknown magic.
It seems that there is something wrong with the train, which is very rare for the train.
Malfoy closed his eyelids and waited for a while, but he hadn't seen the start yet. There was a slight sense of doubt in his heart.
He lifted his wand and released a dim, yellowish spherical object from his cuff. The inner circle was a black lacquered eyeball, dripping and swirling in his orbit, and a light yellow color was shed in the dark car. Fluorescence, this is the spoils gained in the journey of adventure.
Able to share part of the field of vision with yourself.
Of course, the patron saint summoned by the patron saint also has this effect, but it looks a bit conspicuous, not suitable for use in a dim environment, and it will also cause a certain level of exposure.
Shortly after it had just flown out, it slightly increased its height and gained a wider field of vision. At the forefront of the train, it was seen that the front of the train was bumped, the crimson iron sheet was broken, and the wheels were broken. The twisted track is stuck.
Several giants were still waving the trunks of the giant trees that were uprooted, and they used them to strike the front of the express train. The huge impact caused the whole car to shake.
Soon Malfoy suddenly heard some werewolves howling, and the sharp sound broke through the glass of the car window, as if to shatter them. After a few strong shocks, the sharp roar reached his Ears, turning desperately.
On the plains not far away, dozens of werewolves covered with manes roared and rushed towards the train frantically.
"Fluorescent flashes!"
And Malfoy immediately stood up from his seat, and at the same time cast a lighting spell, approaching the forefront of the train.
It may be an ambush set by Voldemort, for students who want to return.
How to look, whether it is time or object, is wrong.
Sure enough, we cannot expect too much from the werewolf's IQ.
Today should be an accident. They smell the stranger, and only a very small part of it is their spontaneous behavior.
If there is really a plan, there will inevitably be such a small amount, and a teacher can handle it.
Most of the werewolves who obey Voldemort lack wisdom and judgment, and mostly rely on instinct to act. When needed, they can understand some simple commands.
I met them here, perhaps to attack the students in advance when the train returned to school.
However, it was clear that time was not right, and when he met the wrong person at the wrong time, Malfoy decided not to get entangled with them.
He balanced his body and walked quickly through the carriages to the front of the car, and then opened the window, Ling Yun's cold wind immediately rushed in, as if a sharp knife was scratching his face.
Malfoy didn't care, but stretched out his wand and kept waving, a faint, unremarkable light flashed from the tip of the wand, and then lased.
The defense's instinct allowed the giant to lift up the trees to cover them and protect them broadly. The faint light of the spell was not conspicuous when the sky was dark and dawn, but it was still blocked by the thick trees.
But they can't understand the meaning of the spell, otherwise they won't do it.
Because the mantra is-"Restore as always!"
A powerful force spontaneously came from the trunk of their hands, directly breaking away from the grip of the giants, and flew towards the misty jungle not far away.
They stared dumbly at their empty hands, their eyes dull, and they didn't seem to understand what was happening.
Why did he suddenly pull up the broken weapon and flew away again.
Then something even more bizarre happened in their eyes, and the broken pieces of iron scattered around the track miraculously jumped up again, as if an invisible palm quickly spliced ​​back together and restored them quickly.
"Ooooooo..." The train's sudden whistle scared them again, and the werewolf was frightened and retreated like a tide.
The giant looked back at his body, which had already accumulated starting energy, and subconsciously gave way to his body, and took a few steps back.
After all, there is no organized resistance organized
Malfoy doesn't want to spend too much time on them~EbookFREE.me~He is inexplicably sad now.
This means that he may not be able to catch up with Hogwarts' breakfast. A rather ceremonial return should be missed. Of course, this can also be delayed until the evening.
There may be some problems in the first class.
"It was late to return to school on the first day, which is not a good sign." Malfoy returned to his seat and looked at the scene of the receding scenery outside the window, sighing inwardly.
Most of the werewolves who obey Voldemort lack wisdom and judgment, and mostly rely on instinct to act. When needed, they can understand some simple commands.
However, it is clear that time is not right, and met the wrong person at the wrong time.
After so much toss, he was delayed a lot of time.
It is foreseeable that the Hogwarts Express train is not necessarily safe.