Hugo sat in his Roman chair made of yew in his pajamas, staring at Robin Hood squatting on the flower pot, in fact, he had doubts about his identity as a bird whisperer, because the ability to talk to demon birds did not come from the power in his blood, but because of the tattoo of the black swan wing on his right hand, this ability to think that this ability to communicate with snakes like Slytherin and Harry Potter is still different, and may not reach the height of the natural Parseltongue, but this does not prevent Hugo from learning the animal synaesthesia charm, even if he is not a bird whisperer, he can learn this spell, because there is no sign from that notebook that the dark wizard Merck is a bird whisperer, so even an ordinary wizard can use it as long as he has mastered the key to this magic, but it depends on whether he has the talent in this area!

Hugo closed his eyes and recalled once again Mr. Green's explanation of this magic in the small building on the second floor, the casting action, the chanting of incantations, The transfer of magic and other details came to mind one by one, I don't know why he is now very confident in his ability to cast spells, since he brought the crown of Lord Ravenclaw, he suddenly felt as if he was enlightened, like a peerless master who was forcibly opened to the second vein of Ren Du, whenever Hugo cast magic, he felt that everything seemed to be smooth as a matter of course, as long as the proper leveling was not obscure or dull at all, as if Hugo, who had been troubled by magic, never existed！

Could it be that Trelawney really has some unspeakable secrets with Ravenclaw? Why does the crown have such an indescribable effect on him? Is it because of the connection between the two bloodlines or simply because of the connection between Hugo and the crown? Hugo put aside all the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and it takes chance to unravel these secrets hidden in the rings, and it is useless to think about it now.

Hugo slowly opened his eyes, staring at Robin Hood, the 'King of Flower Pots', with a very bright black light in his eyes, like a dog that has seen bones.

Robin Hood was in the most comfortable time of combing his hair every day, and suddenly felt tight, and raised his head in amazement just to see Hugo staring at him with a pair of big eyes, it felt that this guy was almost drooling when he looked at himself, and he looked very longing, not to mention how perverted!

Jin Feixia trembled all over his body and a bad feeling came to his heart, and just as he hesitated to fly into the sky and stay away from this master, who had always been good to him, Hugo suddenly pointed at Robin Hood with his wand, and with the chanting of the incantation, a golden light flew out of the wand in an instant and shot at Robin Hood's body.

Originally, such a magic Jin Fei Xia was still possible to dodge if he wanted to dodge, although the distance was very close, but Jin Feixia's instantaneous activation ability was very terrifying, but because of the trust in Hugo all the time and the fact that it did not feel the danger, so he hesitated for a while and did not dodge.

Robin Hood, who was hit by the golden light, was stunned for a moment, then looked at his body strangely, and found that he didn't seem to be affected by anything, and couldn't help but stare at Hugo with a puzzled look, as if he suspected that something was wrong with his master's spirit.

At this time, Hugo was stunned by what he saw in his eyes! He saw himself! A Hugo with his mouth wide open and a shocked look on his face appeared in his eyes, this feeling was very wonderful, as if a mirror suddenly appeared in front of him, it was very magical!

In the field of vision of Jin Feixia, the whole room is like a spherical body that is constantly changing, when its eyes are focused on Hugo's body, Hugo's image will naturally stand out from the picture, with the free change of his mind, just like the glasses that can freely change the focal length!

At Hugo's request, Jin Feixia jumped on the windowsill without affection, and a pair of small red eyes with a helpless expression suddenly rose into the air, and instantly flew out of the bedroom window, soaring in the night sky of Hogwarts.

At this time, Hugo's vision suddenly became wide with the flight of Robin Hood, the sky and the earth were instantly high and far away, and there was never an end in sight, and the figure of the entire Hogwarts was rapidly becoming smaller, while the Forbidden Forest in the distance in Hugo's eyes kept extending into the distance, and then disappeared on the vast horizon, and the stars in the night sky were reflected on the vast Black Lake, as if countless eyes in the sky and the earth were blinking at the same time, and they were all telling Hugo about the wonder and unpredictability of this world.

Hugo's mouth was dry at this time, his heart was jumping excitedly, his hands and feet trembled slightly from time to time, if it weren't for a high-end seat under his buttocks, maybe he would have been sore and couldn't stand on the ground, Hugo had never seen the earth at night from the sky so really, and experienced the wonder and vastness of heaven and earth, such an experience really made his heart shake.

The most amazing thing is that the speed of the Golden Flying Man is very, very fast, and during the flight, its vision becomes very weird, where it sees, where the scenery is clearly refined to the eyes, as if it can pick out the content it wants to see in the rapidly flashing scenery at any time, and these contents can be amplified with the mind of the Golden Flying Hero! Even if it flies in the boundless sky, it can clearly see a hamster on the ground, and this hamster is as delicate as being placed in front of Hugo's eyes!

The howling of the night wind seemed to sound in Hugo's ears, and the scene of forests, lakes, earth and castles in front of him was reflected in Hugo's eyes like a fantasy kingdom dreamed of in his sleep, which seemed to be everything that only appears in fairy tales.

Hugo was immersed in such a beautiful scene, and a tearful feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, and he once again deeply thanked himself for appearing in such a world, such a wonderful world is not the love and pursuit of fantasy feelings in the depths of his heart?

If one day Hugo really dies in such a magnificent magical world, in the treacherous magic duel, in the fog of unsolved mysteries, is there really anything to regret at that time?

Perhaps, at that time, there may be regrets and unwillingness, concern and remorse, disappointment and guilt, but at this moment, Hugo is willing to die for everything in front of him!

It's great to be able to travel into this world!