All those who knew Gretel blessed him when they said goodbye to him, but with pity in their eyes.

Just as the secret of the savior spreads, the news comes out from those who don't know the inside story.

The fact that he was targeted by mysterious people became known at Hogwarts.

Everyone knows that because of being targeted by the mysterious man, Gretel has no choice but to stay at school alone until they start school.

Terry's results turned out to be surprisingly good, which meant he had a good vacation.

But for the sake of friendship, he even offered to Gretel to spend the holiday with him at Hogwarts.

was only rejected by Gretel, he patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, I won't be homesick, I really plan to stay with you." ”

It wasn't until Glitter repeatedly refused, saying that he had other arrangements for the holiday, that Terry reluctantly gave up his idea.

In order to avoid the Death Eaters attacking on the train, he also fears that other young wizards will be in danger as a result.

So Glitter did not leave Hogwarts with the large army.

Once everyone has left, Professor Flitwick will escort him out of Hogwarts.

Until watching him leave with a portkey.

——

"Gretel, it's time, let's get ready to go."

Professor Flitwick looked at the time and led Gretel to the open space in front of the castle.

In Gretel's shocked eyes, Professor Flitwick pulled out his means of transportation.

Gretel never expected that Professor Flitwick had pulled out of the Traceless Stretching Charm package and that it was an airship.

He had known that the Shapeshifter experience was similar to that of the Wizard Bus, and it wasn't too good.

So, if it's not for the rush, every wizard will have his own car.

Most people's choice is a broomstick.

Professor Flitwick's figure obviously does not fit with the current mainstream broomstick.

Like all those who don't like broomsticks, he has also remodeled his own car.

The airship grew in the wind until it became the size of a room.

Shaped in shape, Professor Flitwick's car had no airbags, unlike Muggle airships.

"Let's go, I'll show you around my airship."

Professor Flitwick was full of pride, this was a technique that belonged to the fairy kingdom before it was defeated by wizards.

Now it's almost extinct, and it's been years of transformation that he's become what he is now.

Walking into the airship, Glitter realized that this airship did not have a hanging basket, but did not have an airbag.

In other words, because of the Flying Charm, the airbag itself becomes a hanging basket.

There are three parts in the airship, the first part is the wheelhouse of the forward cabin.

I don't know if it was influenced by the steam age in the past, but there were rows of joysticks in the cab.

However, according to Professor Flitwick, those levers do not work, and are mainly guided by the driver's magic and awareness.

Behind the cockpit is the lounge.

A small bed, a dining table, and a sofa around the dining table are all fixed to the deck below.

The tail of the airship is the storage room for the car.

At Professor Flitwick's motion, Gretela opened the small door at the tail.

He could confirm at a glance that the pantry had definitely cast a Traceless Stretching Charm, and several shelves were slowly filling with all kinds of food.

Many of them are in Professor Flitwick's collection.

On the most conspicuous shelf at the entrance is the small cake that Gretel is familiar with, and which Professor Flitwick uses to comfort the young wizards.

Although he didn't go inside, Glitter could smell the smell of wheat juice wafting from the bottom of the tail cabin.

He knew that Professor Flitwick liked to drink, and he had several bottles on the bookshelf in his office.

Besides, adult wizards, there are a few who don't like to drink.

Even Snape, who was not smiling and serious, had instructed Glitter in the preparation of potions with the smell of alcohol.

It's his state, it's really a bit of a surprise.

In order to keep his mouth shut, Snape even acquiesced to Gretel, taking two bottles of the hiccup potion he had so hard to make from him.

You know, it's a wonderful elixir for wizards.

This seemingly dreamy blue bellflower-colored potion can't be used by anyone to recite the spell smoothly once it is hit.

Looking down from the porthole of the airship is different from what you see on the Hogwarts train.

No wonder humans are eager to conquer the skies.

The feeling of the whole world at your feet is truly intoxicating.

The clouds drifting by outside the window also seemed to be within reach.

It is unknown which spell Professor Flitwick activated, and the walls of the entire cabin become transparent.

Suddenly, Glitter felt like he was flying, and even the sound of the wind whirring in his ears was simulated by the spell.

It wasn't until he was far away from Hogwarts that Professor Flitwick found an open space and stopped.

"Right here, according to Albus, there could be a Death Eater coming from farther away.

Although those rats are not very capable, they are still quite annoying. ”

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a master of dueling, and the Death Eater who terrified the British wizarding world has only received one evaluation in the mouth of Dean Flitwick as a hated rat.

He took out the door key from his bosom that had been modified, and Gretel solemnly held it in the palm of his hand.

In other words, in the British wizarding world, it is illegal to make a portkey without permission.

It wasn't until before using it that Glitter realized it.

"Headmaster Dumbledore is indeed worthy of the famous White Lord, no wonder the Ministry of Magic ......"

Before he could finish his thoughts, Glitter vanished in a spatial distortion in front of Professor Flitwick.

In a city far away from Hogwarts, a somber voice comes from an old couch.

"Catch up, let the people who just left come back, they are no longer in England."

On a hot June day, there was a fireplace burning in this old and dilapidated apartment.

A crumpled old man cowered in the couch and squeezed his own commands out of his throat.

——

Glitter knew that a portkey trip wouldn't be friendly.

But he didn't know it would be so uncomfortable.

Compared to the shapeshifter, the difference between the two is like, one is a rotating washing machine in the home, and the other is an endless cement mixer.

Gretel, who landed on the ground, was very embarrassed, and the whole person lay on the ground, and from time to time a retching sound overflowed from his throat.

"Perhaps, my invention is still in use.

Dear Professor Tom, I will take revenge (cross out) on you. Gretel thought as he lay on the ground.

After all, if the message could be delivered easily, no one would want to put up with this kind of vertigo.

With this matter in mind, Gretel decided to do some research during this vacation in the Americas.

If he really can, his business territory will soon be able to expand.

"Come, kid, drink it."

Gretel was still fighting the vertigo of the portkey, and an old, but gentle voice came over his head.

The first thing you see is a turquoise-colored potion, and the mouth of the open bottle still emits silvery-white steam.

Gretel, who had sufficient experience in brewing potions, could be sure that the bottle in front of him was the most suitable for him at the moment, a palliative.

After a hurried thank-you, Glitter grabbed the flask and drank it down.

After reheating, the moderator can exert its own effect, and the warm liquid slides into the stomach pouch.

But there was a burst of coolness, running down his back all the way up, until he soothed Gretel's discomfort caused by the spatial transformation.

The dizziness was gone, and Gretel felt like he had picked up a life and returned.

He now regrets not returning from Snape's office a few more bottles.

Gretel, who was in remorse, didn't realize that the palliative would not work if it was not reheated.

Returning to normal, Glitter stood up and immediately thanked the life-saving benefactor in front of him.

I didn't even have time to clean myself up with a fresh cleanup.