Chapter 7

"Ron! I just wanted to see Hermione and HEMA! " Harry sat in the co pilot and looked in the direction of the station.

"Really? Maybe you read it wrong. Even if it is, now the hidden magic of the car has failed. It's not at all... And I also... "

Ron's whole face turned red. It's the limit for him to control the car and move forward steadily. He will be found when he goes back.

"Let's go first. Those two people should have no problem."

Harry thought of Hermione, who was smart and talented, and Herma, who was brave and wise to be amazing. This pair was always better than his binary combination with Ron.

At this time, HEMA and Hermione were not as comfortable as they thought, because they had just put down their luggage, resulting in no money on them, whether it was gallon or pounds.

"Shall we walk to Hogwarts?" HEMA looked at the sky and felt weak for the first time.

"Well... Do you want us to fly over, or go home and inform principal Dumbledore."

Hermione's head is not enough at this time. Although smart is smart, Hermione is only a 12-year-old seedling now.

But when Hermione said that she was flying over, HEMA suddenly had some inspiration, and her expressionless face showed another smile like a sneer.

"What's the matter? You smiled strangely, didn't anyone tell you... "Hermione gently pressed HEMA's face and felt a lot easier.

"Come on, you were right. Hermione, we can fly over!"

"Huh, huh?!"

In Hermione's unbelievable eyes, HEMA nodded.

"Sister Xiao Xue, come out to work!"

After more than an hour of chasing, Harry and Ron finally saw a figure winding forward like a giant red snake.

"Ron! I saw Hogwarts's train! "

"Yes! That's great. Let's get ready to lean over and don't lose it! "

“ok！” Ron roared and stepped on the accelerator excitedly, but with the roar of the engine, the body shook suddenly!

Ron felt a little bad when he was in the car. The car body was out of control and began to drift in the air!

"Harry, be careful!"

The door on Harry's side was opened! Inspired by the air, Harry's thin figure was thrown out directly!

"Harry!!!"

Ron saw that the co pilot was empty and was completely stunned. The body slowly returned to stability, but Ron kicked on the car.

He immediately put down the steering wheel and looked down. Only a small dark shadow came into his eyes. He had no time!

Just as Ron was about to collapse, a golden light cut through the clouds above him, pierced the air like an arrow, and shot straight in the direction of Harry!

In Harry's blurred vision, a golden light came closer and closer, as if heaven were calling him.

But as he got closer, two familiar faces appeared in front of him, and Hermione's voice sounded in his ear.

"Harry, grab my hand!"

"Do you really want to play with God? Our Lord Savior! "

Hermione and HEMA!

Harry opened his eyes, looked at Hermione's outstretched hand and held it firmly!

"Harry is saved!! oh my god! By the way, the car! "

Ron was relieved to see that and the golden light saved Harry. He looked at the car that was already driving crazy and sat back in his seat.

Harry kept adjusting his breathing, and then he noticed that he was floating in the air, and Hermione was standing next to him.

Looking back, Harry was suddenly stunned. He was surprised to find a pair of white wings shining with gold behind Herma beating in the wind, like an angel!

The reason why he and Hermione can fly without magic and only need HEMA to touch them is the power brought by the pair of luminous wings.

In fact, HEMA looked at Harry for the rest of his life and breathed a deep breath. Harry, the protagonist, almost died in such a place!

Whether it is directly caused by yourself or not, but the result is so, it also has its own reasons. After all, only you are the butterfly.

"How did you do it?"

Ron's eyes flashed when he saw HEMA flying up with Harry and Hermione. Looking at the wings, it was much more handsome than a broom!

"Special magic props can only be used once. The next time it may take years to recharge. The sun will recharge."

"Hey, really? I felt that if it was a magic spell, I would learn it well this time... "Ron continued to hold the steering wheel with a bitter face.

HEMA lied about the wing, not because he was stingy, but because the wing couldn't be borrowed at all.

Thanks to the help of "Grandpa" Xiao Xuejie, although she can't completely take over the system, some functions can still be used.

Therefore, she temporarily made her own task to obtain heroic power, then released the task and sent it to HEMA in the form of reward for use.

These wings are the wings of Kyle, the angel of justice in the League of heroes, but the achievement rate of the schoolsister's task was not high at that time, so it was not permanent.

It's a skill system. The time for each use is limited. Fly for 40 minutes and then cool down for 24 hours.

No... if it's 40 minutes, it's almost time! HEMA looked at her feet and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Harry, Hermione, we'll be right back in the car! My magic prop will run out of energy! "

"Ah!?"

With a cry of surprise, the three immediately opened the door and drilled into the car, but with HEMA's last entry, the pair of wings burst in an instant, and the golden awn dissipated completely with the air flow.

At this time, many little wizards on the Hogwarts Express noticed the changes outside, but they didn't care much when they saw the golden light disappear.

But in the crowd, a handsome young man with blond hair leaned against the window and squinted at the position where HEMA had just flown down.

"I'm absolutely right. That guy is the guy I saw in overturned Lane... And Harry... Bo! Special! "

"Malfoy? Carsick? "

"Nothing." Draco replied coldly and clenched his fist.

Father said he wanted me to have a good relationship with that guy, but I don't even know his name, but Slytherin really needs such a strong partner!

Malfoy thought of the end and smiled. The smiling face that could still be seen even if surrounded by a group of adult wizards reappeared in his mind.

He admitted that he wanted to be such a wizard, and the green light, he would come to Slytherin. His father's judgment would not be wrong!