Civilization and Harmony Hogwarts

Chapter 392 The Great Exploration Plan of the Forbidden Forest - Do Not Disturb the Sleeping Dragon

The little wizards flying in the air struggled to manipulate the broomsticks and flying magic props to dodge the scorching flame breath, but "casualties" could not be avoided.

Some young wizards were hit by the flames head-on and baptized all over their bodies. Seeing the bright red flames rushing towards them, they all closed their eyes subconsciously.

Then, accompanied by a distant muffled sound of "boom", the rest of the little wizards watched helplessly as the jet of flames engulfed the little wizards completely—every little wizard on the ground Everyone can see this picture clearly and intuitively, and the little wizard who is a little closer in the sky can even feel the heat wave blowing towards his face.

"!!!"

"what--"

"don't want!!!"

Even though they have personally experienced the protection mechanism of the Forbidden Forest and deeply trust that Hogwarts will guarantee their safety, this picture is too intuitive and has too strong impact.

The little wizards completely forgot that there was no danger to their lives. They all felt that they had seen their classmates being swallowed alive by the flames, and they went to see Merlin.

Among the exclamations of everyone, there were two hoarse wailing and painful cries that were particularly harsh.

"Best friend! My best friend!" A mournful and high-pitched cry, the tone of voice seemed to be mourning the loss of a best friend.

"My confidant -- why are you so miserable!" Another voice was drawn out, melodious and tactful, as if singing an opera.

"Woohoo ... Conscience, why do you go to Merlin when you are so young, oh oh ..."

"My confidant...my confidant..."

Two little wizards who kept calling "best friend" and "confidante" embraced each other, as if they were supporting each other, warming each other, licking their wounds, and comforting each other's wounded hearts because of their sympathy for each other.

Because they howled so sincerely, as if their friends had really died, the little wizards around all showed sympathy, and the little wizards who were a little more emotional even had a sore nose and quietly shed tears.

"It's so pitiful." A little wizard sniffed, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Hey—" The little wizard sighed regretfully, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted the two people who were sitting on the ground and howling, "Jie—"

Before he could finish his words of comfort, the remaining half of the words floated on the tip of his tongue and just about to spit out, they were interrupted by two loud roars.

"I'm not dead yet! Why are you howling!"

"Don't curse me!!! I'm fine!"

A voice came from high in the sky, and a little wizard was sitting on a broomstick with his hands crossed angrily—obviously, his position was on the opposite side of the "crime scene", and the flames did not reach him at all, compared to other people in mid-air For the little wizard in the movie, the corner of his robe is still clean, without any trace of burning.

And another voice came from the crowd on the ground - this mourned little wizard had never even been in a dangerous area.

This is very embarrassing.

Of course, the embarrassing thing is the two conspicuous bags who just cried bitterly for their "best friend" and "confidant".

"Hey! The best friend who disappeared?"

The young wizards onlookers were in a commotion, especially the young wizards who had been truly saddened by their performance just now, felt that it was hard to say anything.

"Could it be that you didn't recognize your 'best friend' and 'confidant'?"

Faced with this seemingly doubtful but actually self-affirmed question, the two little wizards all showed dry smiles on their faces.

It is very reluctant at first glance.

But obviously, the onlookers have not let them go.

"So this is the 'best friend' and 'confidant'?" A simple voice full of clarity and stupidity, like an innocent child, asked this sentence.

How damaging is this question!

Let the two people's already frozen expressions become more colorful.

But before anyone could say anything, the little wizard's eyes lit up, with a sudden realization written all over his face, and he shouted excitedly, "So that's it! I've realized it!"

Did you get it?

The wizards around felt bad.

What have you realized? Have you realized?

This is not so exciting!

They wanted to tell the little wizard that this kind of friendship was too outrageous, you couldn't grasp it, but obviously, after just shouting that sentence, the little wizard walked happily and didn't know where he went.

The wizards could only lament regretfully that they did not have time to save the thoughts of a little wizard, and then condemned and complained to the two little wizards who were now being hunted down by their best friends and confidantes with wands. .

……

Obviously, the interruption by the two little wizards made everyone forget the shock and panic of facing their classmates being engulfed by flames, but the prefects kept staring nervously at the blazing flames in the sky.

They prayed that there would be any movement in the flames—whether it was a scream of pain or a mournful plea for help, it could at least prove that the person was still alive.

But unfortunately, their expectations fell through and they could not get any feedback.

But soon, they put their minds at ease again.

The Australian Opaleye didn't continue to spit flames in one direction for a long time, it quickly shifted its attention, shook its head, and spewed flames in other directions.

Before the flames surrounding the little wizard dissipated, a black spot suddenly appeared in the center of the bright and fiery flames.

The black dots are getting bigger and clearer.

——It turned out that it was not a black spot, but a group of little wizards rushing towards the ground and towards their companions!

"Someone! Look! Someone!"

"They're out! Out!"

"They're still alive!"

The exclamation carried the joy of the rest of the life after the catastrophe, and everyone looked up one after another.

Bright red flames were burning fiercely in the sky, like a small hot sun, like a bursting red firework, more like a cluster of blooming flowers.

This group of warm and bright red is the undisputed protagonist among the blue sky and green mountains and leaves, grabbing the focus of sight straightforwardly and forcefully.

However, when a group of little wizards rushed out of its burning "body", it immediately became the background board for the background.