Chapter 504 Swimming above the clouds

What Robert and the others didn't know was that just when the whole train was violently shaking and twisting, almost turning themselves into twists, and they were falling to pieces in the carriage under the huge inertia, the Muggle newspaper office almost got a call. They are all going to be blown up!

"Hello, this is XX newspaper office, may I ask..."

"I don't care what newspaper you are! Look at the sky! There's a giant python! It's in the clouds! It's raining!"

"...Sir, is this an April Fool's joke?"

"Fuck your April Fool's joke! See for yourself!"

"Fuck! There are snakes flying in the sky!"

And so on.

The reporters brought their own equipment and tools, stepped on the accelerator, and felt like they couldn't stop after eating Xuanmai.

Albert London, here I come!

"Oh, God!" Walter's eyes widened in disbelief. The twisting figure under the camera, although he didn't know what it was, had a thick and long body, a ferocious head, and his body rose from time to time. , diving down from time to time, twisting its body wantonly among the sea of ​​clouds, lightning exploded around it, but could not harm it at all.

Suddenly, the giant python's head opened its bloody mouth and swallowed its tail fiercely.

"Oh God! It's the Mortal Python! It actually came across the North Sea! It must be to destroy the world! Thor, the God of Thunder, is blocking it!" Walter's face was pale, but his eyes were full of madness and excitement, "If it is filmed!"

You don’t have to worry about eating or drinking for the rest of your life!

Walter was so excited that he couldn't control Zhiji's hands!

Click, click, click.

On the rooftop of this small rental house, with the family's lively dinner party as the background, a lonely photographer braved the heavy rain and used an old camera to record this exciting shot.

Unlike the crazy Muggles, wizards' sorrow flows against the current.

The little wizards, who were about to eat their last night's meal, had no idea that the vehicle they and others were carrying had been regarded as the legendary beast, the giant's son, the giant snake that surrounded the atrium, Jörmungandr.

Jormungandr is the bane of everything. It is described as a snake biting its own tail. It has its head and tail connected, androgynous, coiling around the entire world, symbolizing "everything", "perfection", "reincarnation" and "yin and yang". , in short, it is a very powerful and terrifying beast full of destruction and destruction.

Robert didn't know what kind of destructive power the real earthly python Jörmungandr had, but this damn broken train was really going to kill people!

The carriage that Robert and the others were in was the third carriage. As the front of the train accelerated, the entire carriage went vertically upwards. The little wizards in the carriage were thrown onto their seats. Then the train swooped down fiercely, and the little wizards were thrown away again. On the seat opposite.

Most people fell into a coma, were awakened again, and were knocked unconscious again after waking up. They were miserable.

"Oh ho... my belly..." Fred whined, "Ron, please take your head away."

Ron didn't pay attention to him. His stomach hit the cushion, and the hard blow made him curl up in pain.

"Ugh—" Ron retched. Fortunately, he didn't have dinner, so he just retched. However, Fred was almost frightened to death by him.

"Ron! Cover your mouth! If you dare to spit it out, I'll stuff it back in!"

Mr. Weasley hit his head and shouted unconsciously, "Fred, George, don't bully your brother!"

"He wanted to vomit on my stomach!" Fred couldn't help but scream, "Why do you always think it's us who are bullying him!"

Mr. Weasley barely maintained his balance, his legs were still shaking a little, and he coughed dryly, "Okay, okay, I made a mistake, but you bullied Ron very badly when you were a child, have you forgotten? Sour Bang Bang Sugar and octopus stuffed animals!”

"That's a little bear!" Ron argued, "My favorite little bear!"

Mr. Weasley's eyes widened, "Ron, are you kidding me! Didn't you say you like octopus, so that's why we bought you the octopus doll?!"

Ron, "!!!"

So that doll isn't a bear or a spider, it's an octopus? !

"Oh, Merlin! I also thought that if you like octopus and I only bought Ginny's favorite bear, your expression would be very funny!" Mr. Weasley said nonstop, "So I turned the octopus into Became a bear!"

Little wizard, "???"

"George, I found the culprit." Fred looked expressionless and felt like vomiting. "So we transformed the doll that had been transformed twice, which caused the bear to grow strange tentacles?"

George also had an expressionless face, "Dad, please tell me honestly, how much blame did you let us take for you!"

Mr. Weasley's expression froze, and then he lost his memory for a moment, "Taking the blame? What are you talking about? Is it the neon civet cat? I heard that their civet cats all carry a big pot on their backs."

"Yes, yes, they can still drink!" Robert said angrily, "Can you please stop discussing this kind of thing! Mr. Weasley, shouldn't your most important thing at the moment be to go to the front of the car and re-cast it?" A curse?"

Mr. Weasley shook his head again, "It seems... that's true... um..."

He groaned in pain. It turned out that the train suddenly rolled violently. They were like dolls thrown into a drum washing machine. Not to mention controlling their bodies, they were unable to even protect themselves from being hit by others. arrive.

"Merlin!" Mr. Weasley's words had a special vibrato, as if they were vibrating in the air, "I will definitely be beaten to death by Molly!"

"Help—" Fred shouted, "Dad! Think of a way!"

George also shouted, "Dad! You are the best! You can definitely think of a way!"

Mr. Weasley burst into tears, "But I don't know why it's like this!"

"So! Why did my school trip start with car repairs! It completely ruined the fantasy of staying together! Whose fault is this?" Robert complained while tying himself to the wall of the box, gaining strength. Point, he finally won't be tossed around by inertia.

He pierced the wooden dart in his hand into the seat and let it take root. Soon, countless wooden vines stretched out and firmly fixed everyone in the car.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm saved——"

"Let me think about it, let me think about it." Mr. Weasley said in a hurry, "Dumbledore asked me to cast a spell. That day I stood at the front of the train and cast the spell. The spell was... the train took off! Yes, that's it!"

"Okay, it seems there is no problem." Robert said helplessly, "Is there any way to stop this curse?"

Mr. Weasley looked decadent, "Why don't you try Curse Stop?"

Robert raised his eyebrows, my God, have you never thought about the consequences of the magic spell failing and formulated various preventive measures based on this?

Obviously, no.

Mr. Weasley has a common Gryffindor problem - impulsive and reckless.