Chapter 129: Busy and Busy

Thestrals swept high in the air, their wide wings waving vigorously, warm air currents lapping against Phoenix's face, and equipment for long-haul flights, so they didn't have to endure the howling cold wind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThese Thestrals are specially trained to form a V-shape, and when each Thestrals spread their wings and flapp, the other Thels immediately follow.

Twilight falls: The sky gradually takes on a faint, hazy purple color, scattered with small silver stars. After flying for hours on end, a strong Phoenix was a bit overwhelmed.

Most people who cross the Pacific Ocean will choose, a broom cornflower for family travel. This broom is suitable for long-distance flights, and does not cause fatigue, discomfort, or just not speed.

Phoenix's stomach shook slightly, and Thestrals' head slammed to the ground, sliding a few inches forward along its neck. They were finally about to land—he seemed to hear a scream from behind, and turned his head nervously, not seeing the falling body—and they were probably taken aback as he was, as they did when they changed direction.

There was a round ship floating on the surface of the sea—he couldn't find a better description. It's like a giant doughnut, with a glittering golden shape, like freshly baked bread. Make Phoenix's stomach growl. He swallowed his saliva and patted Thestrals' mane to signal it to hurry.

The bright orange lights around him grew louder and rounder, and he could see a small pier extending from the huge round ship. There was a flashing red light, guiding them.

Suddenly, the stone pavement of the dock was in sight, and Phoenix did his best to grab the Thestrals, ready for the impact of the sudden landing. However, Thestrals, like a shadow, fell lightly on the dark ground.

"It's not bad. Phoenix slipped off its back and patted it on the back in praise.

It was so much better than he expected, and it seemed that it wasn't for nothing that Thestrals called it a comfortable walker. However, they don't have a good reputation among wizards, and are nowhere near as popular as Hippogriffs.

Because Thestrals had been sitting for too long, Phoenix moved his body, and the sound of "crackling" like fried beans came from his body.

"I didn't think you looked tall and thin, and your body was so strong. The cheongsam was pale, and it was obvious that he was not comfortable all the way.

"You know English, which is great. Phoenix turned his neck.

When Harry and Hermione came down, they moved their hands and feet, and they walked over.

"What is this place?" said Harry, looking around.

A group of enthusiastic people put away their brooms, carried large bags and small bags, and walked along the bluestone path of the small pier to the prison gate.

"Chinese Magic Prison, let's take a break here. The main thing is that the Thestrals can't hold on, and they need something to eat. "Phoenix followed the crowd with them.

The prison glowed a dull yellow, not as delicate as it could be seen from a distance, and the walls were pitted and broken in many places, and even unknown grass had grown.

"How do you feel after reading the information?" Phoenix asked the cheongsam.

"I'll only take you halfway there. He immediately explained in detail, "When we hunt, we don't go into the second half of the tomb. Large tombs will set traps there that will end up together, and if you want to go to the place where you hide books, you will definitely pass through that trap. ”

"Oh, that's okay. Phoenix said nonchalantly, "The sooner the better, and when it's done, I'll pay you enough." ”

The caftan was worried, but he wore a hood along the way, and no one could see his face.

Thestrals was smart and took the initiative to follow them, panting. There are several bungalows in front of you, which look like inns. Next to it is a small Peruvian poison tooth dragon that is sleeping soundly.

The usher at the door took Thestrals and beckoned them in.

This inn must be old, the wood is swarthy, and the name is so dirty that it is completely unrecognizable.

It's so dark and dirty. Several old women sat in the corner of the room with small glasses of sherry, and one of them was smoking a long cigarette pouch. The travelers who walked ahead of them bought a few bottles of wine and left.

"Eat or stay?" said a lazy elf to them.

"Eat," Phoenix poked his shirt, "you're a local, what do you recommend?"

"A fish head hot pot. ”

Phoenix has eaten Swiss cheese fondue, and who knows that what is served is very different from what he thinks. But everyone was tired enough, and when they had eaten something, they hurriedly moved their chopsticks.

But the fish are still alive.

"Damn, are you kidding me? Eat it raw?" Phoenix was at a loss with chopsticks in his hand.

"Add the soup stock," the cheongsam, still without taking off his hood, began to pour various spices into the hot pot, "only a magician can make it a dish." ”

"It's so much trouble to eat. Phoenix watched as he kept adding ingredients, stirring it like he was boiling a potion of potion.

"This is our way of discriminating against non-pure-blood wizards, who take pleasure in their embarrassment. At this time, the hot pot became fragrant, and no one tried to comment on his words.

They ate and drank a lot, and added several famous seafood dishes in between.

Hermione wiped her mouth contentedly, revealing a very intoxicated expression, and said, "By the way, why is there a hotel near the prison?"

"Because it's also a tourist attraction. ”

Phoenix had a cigarette in his mouth, his robe holding a long cigarette stick, and the two of them swallowed the clouds and smoked, hiding behind the smoke.

"The prison is special, there are no prison guards. The prison is a labyrinth in which prisoners can move freely but never get out. After the reorganization of the Ministry of Magic by the Chinese Wizarding Order, it was converted into a prison and entertainment facility. Whoever gets to the center of the maze gets a lot of money. In the case of prisoners, they can be released immediately. ”

"Didn't anyone walk?" asked Harry, confused.

"I heard that no, tourists are not allowed to use magic spells. He swept away the smoke and pointed at Harry, "You think there aren't many labyrinths that can trap wizards, they're absolutely cleverly designed. ”

"Because no one knows where the center of the labyrinth is. "When you go in, you have no direction at all, and it's much more difficult than your European labyrinth." ”

"Wouldn't there be a conflict if prisoners and tourists met?" Hermione said, looking at the robes.

He said quietly, "That labyrinth is not as simple as you think. In a few days, people will go crazy, and tourists will have only ten hours to find the end. It's huge, and the probability of encountering a living creature is almost zero. ”

"Shall we go and see it? Phoenix suggested.

"Okay. Harry immediately agreed.

"Shouldn't we be on our way right away?" Hermione raised an eyebrow.

"Thestrals still have to rest for an hour or two. Phoenix stopped the goblin who was serving food, "Is the prison now allowing visitors in?"

"Go out and turn left and look for ghosts. He walked away impatiently.