Chapter 493

Arms Digory opened his eyes wide and said, "Harry? Harry Potter

"Well, yes, sir." Said Harry.

Harry was used to the curious look people had when they saw him, and they used to look at the scar on his forehead on the road, but it always made him feel uncomfortable.

"Merlin's beard, you're really Harry Potter." AMS Digory said in disbelief.

"No mistake, Mr. Digory." Harry patiently said that he was not surprised by the surprising performance of these people, since the first grade.

"Cedric talked about you, of course," armes said. "He told us everything he played with you last year I say to you, Cedric, there's something you can tell your grandson in the future, that is, you beat Harry Potter

Harry couldn't think of anything to answer, so he kept silent. Fred and George frowned again, and Cedric looked a little embarrassed.

"Harry fell off his broom, Dad," he whispered, "I told you It was an accident... "

"Yes, but you didn't fall, did you?" Cried Ames happily, patting his son on the back. "Always so modest, our Cedric is always so gentlemanly But only the best men can win. I'm sure Harry thinks so, right? Eh? One falls off the broom and the other is still on it. You don't have to think about it, but you can tell if it's a better pilot? "

Mr. Amway, we'll have to wait for his watch again

"No, the family came there a week ago, and the fawcets couldn't get tickets," Mr. Digory said. "There's no one else in the area but us."

"I don't know," Mr. Weasley said. "It's only a minute. We have to be ready..."

He took a look at Harry and Hermione, and as for Vaseline, I don't think Mr. Weasley could worry about it.

"All you need to do is touch Borge, and you can do it with one finger..."

With their packed backpacks, nine of them were struggling to squeeze around the old boots armes Digory had taken out.

The cold wind swept over the top of the mountain, and they stood in a tight circle. No one spoke. Harry suddenly thought how strange it would be if a Muggle passed by now and saw them like this! Ten men, two adults, clutching the man's old boots in the twilight of the morning, waiting

"Take my hand, Hermione." Fanlin suddenly said that he remembered what bad experience would happen if he took the door key for the first time.

"What's the matter?" Hermione didn't understand. She blushed a little. It was too sudden.

"Trust me, give me your hand." Said Fanlin.

Hermione nodded gently, his right hand in the heart of van Lin's left hand.

Fanlin held the girl's cold hand contentedly, and Hermione would not refuse him.

"Three..." Muttered Mr. Weasley, still looking at his watch, "two 1... "

It all happened in a flash: Harry felt as if he was suddenly pulled forward by a hook behind his navel. His feet were off the ground, and he could feel Ron and Ginny on both sides of him, their arms touching him; they were all moving forward and spinning in the wind's roar; his index finger was clinging to the boot as if it were pulling him forward

Spiral into the sky, the magic power is boundless. (Guo Degang's influence comes.)

It's my secondary.

There is a huge whirlpool in the sky. It is the dimensional wall of this world.

Fanlin has experienced such a thing countless times, there is no barrier.

As he thought, the Ministry of magic will not be equipped with any good door keys, after all, it will use so many.

Van Lin's body turned into a streamer, and she wrapped Hermione as if she had melted herself into it.

There's something evil about it.

Vaseline hugged Hermione from the back, and his magic power was supported. The light blue halo was particularly dazzling in the dimensional space.

However, Harry obviously did not have the leisure to pay attention to Fanlin. He was disgusted by the journey of the key. He finally realized why so many witches were willing to rush ahead of time rather than use magic.

I have to say, it was a terrible experience, never so bad.

His feet were thrown to the ground; Ron staggered to get up, but fell, and the door key banged, as if overloaded, and there were a lot of people. Ron is next to Harry's head and slams into the ground.

Harry looked up, and Mr. Weasley, Mr. Digory, and Cedric were still standing, although they looked as if they were being blown by the wind; the rest of them fell to the ground.

Of course, there's Hermione besides van Lin.

It seems that Hermione is not very nice to be carried down from the air by Van Lin.Hermione can't fly yet. She can't keep her balance unless she wants to be carried by Van Lin like a cargo.

"Hey, it's not fun at all. Why can the two of them fall out of the air so beautifully and we can only be left on the ground."

It was Fred who was talking. Although his words were complaining, it didn't mean complaining. His expression betrayed him.

The brothers of Weasley family are very optimistic about Fanlin and Hermione. They know Ron. Although they are Ron's brother, Hermione's words are really not what Ron can control as he looks now, except for what happened to Fanlin.

But Van Lin is their friend.

Naturally, Fanlin also understood the meaning of the Weasley brothers. He liked the comparison. His brothers, who were much older but good at playing, worked with them to do some sideline work. It was the time for Fanlin to liberate his nature.

Do you want to see it?

I don't

In Fred's words, Fanlin had more ghost ideas than they had, a memory of the future, and a knowledge pool comparable to that of Hermione.

If you bring Hermione in

This is bound to be an idea. Bringing Hermione in is like letting their mother supervise the production of Weasley joke products. Generally, it is a very dangerous thing.

"If you can fly." Fanlin retorted angrily.

Hermione hammered him, and van Lin reluctantly put Hermione down.

"It turns out that flying has such advantages." The Weasleys laughed, and Harry's eyes lit up. And Ron

Ron baby is still a little dizzy, his strength is not as strong as Ginny Keung.

A voice said, "at 7:05, from the stone mountain..."

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