Chapter 505 If you want to park, you must climb on the roof of the car

The situation has become very clear. Mr. Weasley seems to have fallen into self-blame and cannot extricate himself. Although it is unreliable to say this, it seems that the hope of saving everyone in the car falls on the little wizards.

After digging around in the bag, Robert found a piece of vine, slowly moved it outside the box, and attached the piece of vine to the wall of the car.

Different from the hardness of wooden vines, these vines are very soft and grow faster. Their slender stems and leaves are constantly drawn out. In contrast, six or seven branch-like filaments protrude from the reverse side, like the tentacles of a snail. The top of the head is coiled. Small suckers came out one after another. The suckers clung firmly to the wall and moved around quickly with their stems and leaves. After a while, the entire carriage was occupied by these vines.

The little wizards were wrapped in these vines, and the wide leaves effectively alleviated the impact. Although they were still a little dizzy, at least they no longer had to fall around helplessly in the box like before.

"It hurts me to death..."

"Mommy mommy--"

"Stop screaming! Hiss - who brought the fresh food? I'm bleeding!"

"What's the situation now?!"

"Where is the prefect? ​​Where is the prefect!"

"Idiot! This thing is the devil's vine cultivated by the prefects. Be careful. I remember that this one is also aggressive. If it is eaten..."

"!!!"

The little badgers reacted quickly and began to comfort the surrounding students.

"Just don't move around. It's the same as dealing with the devil's net!"

"The prefects must have gone to the front of the train to find a way to stop the train! We'd better save ourselves first!"

"Who wants fresh food?!"

"Hannah! Hannah! It's your time to show off! A busload of test subjects... Uh-huh--"

"Idiot! Don't say it!"

"Don't come over here! I really just broke my legs! I'll be fine soon! Really!"

"I...just wanted to ask...when can I get off the car..."

Robert's brain ached when he heard all kinds of random words coming from the carriage.

But with the protection of these vines, the little wizards will not be in danger...

I guess so.

Watching the vines spreading towards other carriages, Robert said hello to the twins.

"Go and see if anyone needs help." Robert took out a package. "There are a lot of white wound medicine and bandages in it. I remember that you two are professional in bandaging!"

"Don't worry, leave it to us!" Fred patted his chest and promised, "You will definitely be satisfied!"

George put his hand on the sliding door and retched twice more, losing the strength to speak.

"Brother, you can't do this." Fred's legs were swaying, but he still stood upright with his arms akimbo. "These are the future customers of our Weasley Joke Shop, narrowing the distance between their wallets and us." The opportunity is here! You must hold on, brother!"

George waved his hand, "You, let me take a break... ugh -"

Robert's expression was so wonderful that he gave the two people treatment and watched their faces gradually recover before he ran towards the front of the car with confidence.

The train takes off or something, this spell is too casual!

Robert grumbled in his mind and quickly returned to the front of the car without stopping.

The York train conductor fainted as expected and was tied to the wall by a lot of iron pipes. It seemed that he was fine. Hermione tied herself in the conductor's cabin, where the most common things were quilts and Pillow, even if the whole car shook into a sieve just now, she didn't suffer much damage, just a little motion sick.

"God...can I say that I never want to ride the sky train in my life?" Hermione held her head, with stars twinkling in front of her eyes, "Wouldn't it be better if the train ran on the ground?"

Robert nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, indeed the train shouldn't be flying, but it is flying now, and we must find a way to stop it."

"What should we do?" Hermione pinched the back of her neck and felt a lot better. "We can't fly, and we can't stop this car with our own strength. This is not Superman, let alone the Justice League. Someone comes to the rescue.”

She actually vomited.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to watch DC." Robert added casually, "It seems like Zha Kang is from the Fu country."

"Jane?" Hermione didn't understand the word. "Who is that?"

Robert glanced at her and felt that he should not bring up a good child, so he said, "A bad person."

"Oh." Hermione nodded, showing no signs of curiosity. Her attention was still on the train, "Anyway, let's go out and take a look first."

"What?" Robert was surprised, "Get out?"

"The roof of the car! The roof of the car!" Hermione rolled her eyes, "If you want to stop the train, shouldn't you climb to the roof of the car? That's how it's done in the movies!"

"...Although I don't know which movie you are watching, surprisingly I seem to have that illusion...but our train obviously doesn't need that..." Seeing Hermione's gaze, Robert surrendered decisively. , "Okay, let's go out and take a look."

When we rescued the plane just now, time was urgent, so Hermione did not go out with it, but the Hogwarts train was different. Although this car was shaking like Parkinson's, the protection was still good, so there was no need to worry about it. Dismantle yourself.

With the help of Opal, the two people quickly arrived outside the car, but what they never expected was that in the heavy rain, they were greeted by the menacing rear of the car.

A dazzling bolt of lightning flashed past the train. Hermione was startled and her face turned pale. However, she quickly calmed down and shouted, "We can't let the rear of the car hit us!"

Even so, but...

The light of the two flying spells collided with the rear of the car. The fluctuation of magic power caused the rear of the car to shift slightly, but this distance was not enough at all.

Huge wind pressure hit me head-on, and an inexplicable feeling of powerlessness came over me.

At this moment, the basilisk that had been sleeping on Hermione's wrist woke up. It opened its scarlet snake eyes, swelled up, and crashed into the rear of the car.

The huge impact caused the rear of the car to fly away, avoiding a head-to-tail collision. The basilisk took the opportunity to land on the rear of the car, shrunk and jumped back onto Hermione's wrist. It spit out the snake letter and stared at the rear of the car. Its movement trajectory, always ready to give it another hard blow.

The basilisk's aura probably frightened the special train. The speed of the train slowed down significantly, and the twisting was not as unscrupulous as before. At the same time, Robert also vaguely felt that there were traces of magic somewhere outside the carriage.

Just as Principal Dumbledore said, no matter what magic is cast, it will leave traces. He also taught young wizards how to sense the traces of magic.

Therefore, although it is very weak, Robert has discovered it. Every twist of the carriage will leave faint blue traces in the air. The end point found by following those traces is the culprit that caused all this, that is. Under the front of the car, near the wheels, was the area that Mr. Weasley touched when he cast the Portable Motor Vehicle Flying Charm.