Chapter 29 Time is the cheapest thing
As an important property of Hogwarts, Beater Willow has been living a royal life since he was transplanted at school.
The soil around it was a sludge that Dumbledore had asked the merfolk to salvage from the bottom of the Black Lagoon, and was rich in organic matter.
The gold and dragon dung it usually uses are the Welsh green dragon dragon dung that has been pulled down for a few days.
It enjoys the highest level of washing, shears and blowing, and dozens of house-elves prune its branches and leaves.
Even the little turtle insect on its body has a tree guard pot to help it eat.
But how dare anyone hurt it today?
Still so mad that you hit it with a car?
The beating willow has already left the rage. It has always speculated on wizards with the worst malice, but it did not expect or believe that it would be so cruel......
The beating willow began to go crazy, frantically waving branches as thick as pythons.
The branches were raised high, like a green rainbow hanging in the air, and the next moment, it smashed fiercely downward, smashing the ground stones directly to pieces.
Time
Dust rises,
Boom.
William waved his hand, and everyone stepped back again.
Harry and Ron were even more pale. Ron, in particular, was so desperate that he wanted to stay in the car just now!
However, Mr. Weasley's "car" is not a fuel-efficient car.
After being knocked out of a few lights, shattering a few glasses, and carrying another wave of damage, through the crazy snakeskin movement, he actually revived the situation and escaped.
The car seemed to have given birth to artificial intelligence, throwing Harry and Ron's luggage out and spilling it all over the ground.
Then, with scars and craters all over its body, the car rumbled into the dark Forbidden Forest, its taillights still flashing angrily.
Ron let out a heart-rending hoarse cry and fell into the dust.
"Come back!" Ron shouted, "Daddy is going to kill me!" ”
"I don't know if Mr. Weasley will kill you, but Professor Sprout will."
Cedric said as he went to pick up the broken willow branches.
So happy...... Ahem, it's so uncomfortable!
Seeing that the beating willow had broken so many branches and leaves, Cedric was in pain, and his mouth was about to grin to the back of his head.
Without risking his life, he can get the branches, and this trip is worth it!
"Let's go, the dinner is going to start in a moment, and it's bad if we're late."
William turned into a sea eagle again, and it had a rope wrapped around its claws, and several people grabbed the rope, and it spread its wings and flew towards the castle.
As for riding on William...... Joke, did he work so hard to learn the Animagus just to let someone else ride it?!
Of course, it's not that you can't ride, it depends on who you are.
When William flew to the gate of the castle with a few people, Hermione and Cho were still waiting for them at the gate.
"What just happened?" Hermione walked over and asked.
The scolding of "idiots" echoed in the campus, and everyone heard it.
"The little first-year wizards are talking about how you almost hit them and knocked Hagrid into the water, and you're going to be expelled from school." Cho said suspiciously.
Harry blushed terribly, not as spirited as he had just started driving.
Harry wished Autumn had seen him fly cool across the Black Lagoon with a group of students like William last year.
Instead of almost hitting the first-year little wizard, and now facing the problem of being expelled!
"Not only that, but they also bumped into the beating willow." Fred added.
"I also broke my father's car." George shrugged.
Hermione and Cho were stunned.
"Why do you drive cars?!" Hermione's tone was almost as stern as Professor McGonagall's.
"Don't give us lessons," Ron said impatiently, "hurry up to the Great Hall, or I'll miss the sorting ceremony." ”
"Sorting ceremony? I don't think you'll ever see it again. Greasy laughter came from the door.
Snape quickly walked up to the group, his black robes shaking in the cool breeze. He was thin, with yellow skin, a hooked nose, and oily black hair draped over his shoulders.
It seems that William gave him shampoo, but none of them worked. William thought it would be better to send some Liuwei Dihuang pills, the professor seemed to be a little malnourished.
I need to make up for it.
What, why do single men get malnourished?
Isn't it because you are single that you will be malnourished?
That's common sense!
At this moment, Professor Snape had a strange smile on his face.
"I remember your father worked for the Division for the Prohibition of the Misuse of Muggle Items, right?" He looked up at Ron and smiled even more sinisterly. "Oops...... His own son......"
"What about the car, Professor Dumbledore told me to take control!" Snape asked lazily. "Prevent you idiots from hurting the little wizard again."
"Crashing into ...... Beat...... The man is on the willow. Harry whispered.
"Hit on what?!" Snape didn't know if he hadn't heard clearly, or if he couldn't believe his ears.
"Beat Willow......," Ron said loudly.
"Professor, you'd better go check on the beating willow, it's broken...... Slightly more severe. William said.
The beating willow is a precious tree species, and the school must maintain it.
Snape's face changed, and he hurried forward, ran less than two steps, then turned back, and said sternly, "Go to my office and stay!"
I'll have Dumbledore fire you both! Stay at Hogwarts, and Professor Sprout will kill you. ”
Neither Harry nor Ron dared to look at him, and the two of them climbed the steps with their heads bowed and entered the empty, echoing foyer lit with torches.
William and others followed.
Professor McGonagall walked out of the hall, and when she saw a few people, she sternly said, "Hurry up and get in, the sorting ceremony is about to begin." ”
Harry and Ron looked up in surprise.
Professor McGonagall was angry, "I didn't say you two, hurry up and stay in Professor Snape's office!"
Thank you for not having started school yet, otherwise I will deduct 200 points for each of you! ”
Harry and Ron drooped their heads and headed towards the dungeon.
"William, wait a minute, I have something to talk about." McGonagall's tone softened.
Cedric and the others walked towards the auditorium, deliberately leaving Hermione at the back, and turned his head to look at William worriedly.
William blinked, signaling her to be reassured.
"William, here's your schedule." Professor McGonagall picked up a watch.
"Are you sure you have to take so many classes that a lot of time is conflicting?"
"Of course, Professor Dumbledore told you, right?"
"After discussion, I originally wanted to help you apply for a time converter, you are qualified enough."
William shook his head, he didn't want to use that.
Professor Tywin's experience is a painful lesson.
If you're not careful, you'll die.
William didn't need a time turner at all now, and the Ravenclaw Ring had given him too much time.
Time is the cheapest thing for him!
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(Thanks to the "Hellcat" boss for the tip\(//∇//)\)
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