Hogwarts Card System.

Chapter 120 Speeding: I'm free~
The dinner started and Jerry and Hermione sat down, looking around carefully for the person they were looking for. The more they looked, the more anxious they became.

"They, they haven't arrived yet, have they?" Hermione asked in a low voice, very worried.

"Should we tell Professor McGonagall?" Jerry was indeed worried.

Hermione's face was full of entanglement. If she told Professor McGonagall, their speeding would definitely be exposed. But if she didn't tell them, what would happen if something happened to them?
Ted soothed him, "Don't worry, I'll ask Ansu to look for it."

Ted picked up a piece of tissue paper and threw it gently. The tissue paper turned into a paper crane in the air, then flapped its wings and flew away.

Ansu gave up the fries in front of him, sighed very exaggeratedly, and flew away.

After about ten minutes, Ansu flew back.

"Quack~"

"How is it?" Hermione asked quickly.

"It's okay! It's okay! Haha~ Professor McGonagall found them, haha~"

"Huh~" Hermione and Jerry breathed a sigh of relief.

"How are they?" Ted asked.

An Su tilted his head and thought about it. Although he was smart, his vocabulary was still his biggest enemy. After thinking for several seconds, he still didn't know what to say. He simply raised his arms, shrunk his neck, tilted his mouth, and looked like a habitual thief caught alive by the people's police.

Jerry gasped, "Looks like they're in a bad situation!"

It's not just bad, it's really bad! Hogwarts Bad House~
The Weasley family's flying car, which was running out of fuel, used its last bit of power to bring them to the grounds of Hogwarts.

But it completely misfired before landing.

The three people and the car lost control in the sky. Harley almost twisted the steering wheel off, but she couldn't control the car, and finally crashed into the Whomping Willow near the Forbidden Forest on the southeast side of the castle.

This old tree was planted by their fathers, James Sirius and others when they were in school. It was doomed to be destroyed and almost felled by their descendants.

It's a cycle of cause and effect.
The trunk of the Whomping Willow was two meters thick, which was quite impressive. The car crashed into the treetop and almost split the Whomping Willow into two pieces.

Speedy was thrown to the ground by the enraged Whomping Willow, and the three little ones fell out and were almost beaten to death by the Whomping Willow.

Ron's wand was broken in the chaos~
The speeding car might have been stimulated by this and had a sudden burst of energy. It rushed into the depths of the forbidden forest with its lights on and horn honking, and disappeared.

Speed: I'm free! Goodbye~ Goodbye~
Hogwarts is a school of magic after all, so it is impossible for them not to be aware of such a big commotion.

Soon Professor McGonagall and Snape captured these three lucky guys.

The three of them were in such a miserable state, covered in mud as if they had rolled around in a swamp.

The Whomping Willow was also in a very miserable state. There was a large bald spot on its head (crown), several thigh-thick branches were broken, and the trunk was almost split in half.

Professor McGonagall's expression was as serious as a judge in a trial, enough to scrape off frost.

Snape's eyes were spitting fire and his teeth were clenched, like an executioner about to execute Neville and Ron.

Neville saw the flesh on his cheeks trembling slightly, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble along with it.

They had never seen Snape so angry, as if he was going to grab both of their necks and break them with a snap.

Snape even threatened to expel them. As for who they were, it was hard to say.

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall arrived in time and took over the three Gryffindors.

At this time, Harry and the other two were being led by Professor McGonagall, like defeated plague chickens. Isn't that exactly what Ansu looked like?
Professor McGonagall took them to her office.

"Come on! What's going on? Are you going to chop down the Whomping Willow?"

Neville's lips trembled, and Ron's face turned pale. Two useless men~
At the critical moment, Harley has to stand up and take responsibility for her own actions.

"Professor, this is all my fault. Because of the platform..."

"No!" Neville suddenly interrupted her, "No, Professor. It's because of me! It's all my fault!"

Ron's head almost shrank into his neck, but he still raised his hand tremblingly, "Yes, it's me. The car belongs to my family..."

Professor McGonagall was so angry that she almost laughed: You three sworn brothers in my Peach Garden, you don’t ask to be born on the same day of the same month of the same year, but you ask to be expelled on the same month of the same year? !
"Tell me, what's going on?!"

Harry was smart enough to start the story from the beginning, beginning with a strange house-elf harassing Neville.

Her original intention was to divert Professor McGonagall's attention and reduce the responsibility of the three of them. But she didn't know that this was actually the case.

Finally, clever Harry looked pitiful and murmured, "Professor McGonagall, could you please not deduct points from Gryffindor? I know our reckless behavior has caused serious consequences, but we don't want the college to be at a disadvantage on the first day because of us. You can do anything except deduct points!"

Professor McGonagall cares most about the collective honor. Isn't this really to the point? Although Professor McGonagall didn't express forgiveness, she didn't say anything else either.

Finally, she waved her wand, left a plate of beef sandwiches and three glasses of pumpkin juice, and then left the office. When she left, she was almost smiling. Ron looked so happy that he had survived a disaster, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Oh my God, Harry is a genius!"

Harry raised his little face proudly: "That's right, didn't you see the smile on Professor McGonagall's face? She likes students with a sense of collective honor. You always think my plan is stupid, but in fact, it's not stupid at all~"

Neville: It feels like I have a lot to learn from each of my friends!

Ted's magic paper crane quickly contacted the three friends.

After knowing the situation of the three people, Ted wrote in the letter: I will hide some food and let Jerry bring it back to them at night.

After reading the letter, Harry dropped the sandwich in his hand and said, "Okay, eat less. We'll go back and have meat tonight."

Ron didn't care about that: "We'll eat the meat tonight, and fill our stomach with the sandwiches now."

He held a sandwich in one hand and pumpkin juice in the other, and started eating.

Although it was a pity that I couldn't attend the sorting ceremony and didn't hear the tear-jerking new school song that Ted had spread so much, nothing else happened that night.

The next day at breakfast, everyone gathered in the auditorium and began talking about what happened last night.

"How could there be a problem with the entrance to the platform?" Harry asked.

Ted: Didn't you guess it?

The friends couldn't figure out what was going on.

Harley spoke with a little pride about her feelings about driving a flying car.

Ron enthusiastically recounted how he bravely fought to escape the Whomping Willow after his car hit it. The only regret was that his wand was damaged.

So, it's folded, but not completely folded~
It was broken at a fifteen-degree angle, but still connected. But you could also see the unicorn hair that served as the core of the wand.

Ron was also at a loss, this was the wand that Bill had passed down to him. There was only one!
The family's financial situation has been bad enough this year, and if he asks for money again, they will say that his wand was broken in a car accident and his neck is also going to be broken.

In the end I had to make do with it and wrapped it with magic tape, and it still worked.

The magic tape is like the one used to stick water pipes in those advertisements - sticking to the sky, the ground, and the air in the middle. It sticks to men so that they won't change their minds, and sticks to women so that they won't divorce.

Ron uses magic tape to stick his wand on - you are already an alchemist, open the door to truth!

This is the simplest alchemy.
For example, if you take a broom and cast a spell on it so that it can sweep the floor by itself, this is magical enchantment, the most basic form of alchemy.

Because it was too simple, it could only last for a short time.

Of course, you can also choose to consume some magic materials, carve magic patterns on the broom, and then transform it to make it permanent and more functional.

I come out to sweep the floor at a fixed time every day, and every corner is swept clean.

If you are stronger, have more experience, and spend more and more valuable magic materials, you can even make a magic broom that is still effective after 100 years.

100 years have passed, and your home has long been uninhabited, but when the time comes, the bald broom still trembles and floats out, slowly sweeping the floor~
……

After listening to Harry and the others' story, Hermione was furious and kept complaining about their recklessness: "Don't you think of contacting adults when you encounter an accident? It would be great to take the Floo powder!"

Fortunately, no accident happened, otherwise the three of them would have been buried with the flying car.

Oh, and it’s a very novel form, tree burial with the coffin placed on the Whomping Willow!
The three of them also felt the same way about this.

Why did I get so excited at that time?

Sure enough, it was all because of Harley’s plan!

Ron complained: "Snape must have loved that Whomping Willow. Didn't you see the look on his face? It was as if he wanted to eat us."

Neville was also scared: "I was so scared! He said he would fire us!"

Ron was dismissive: "Don't listen to him. He has no power to expel us unless he becomes the headmaster. I swear on my..." He looked at his broken wand and patted his thigh: "I swear on my leg that he can never be the headmaster with his character!"

Ted had to pretend to drink water to hide his expression: You almost drove a car and crashed it into a tree with someone's goddaughter, he wanted to fill you two with poison and soak you in a can!

It was like an old father with a gloomy temperament seeing his daughter, whom he had raised with great difficulty, riding on the Ghost Fire motorcycle of a spirited young man.

And there was a car accident and it hit a tree! Fortunately, I didn't die.

The feeling I had at that time could only be described as "murderous"!
If Ron and Neville knew what Ted was thinking, they would definitely feel aggrieved: It was she who drove the car and caused us to crash into the tree!
Just then, the owls arrived.

A letter as red as flames was thrown in front of Ron!
"Oh no!" he was horrified.

This is a howler letter!

(End of this chapter)