Hogwarts: Comprehension is against the sky, strength is flying bricks

"You guys go buy uniforms first."

Hagrid pointed his head at the Madame Morkin's robe store.

Then shook his head.

"I want to go to the Leaky Cauldron Bar for a refreshing drink."

"That Gringotts cart is so exciting."

"Indeed."

Harry Potter nodded in agreement.

After Hagrid left.

Oga said to Harry.

"Harry, I'll go shopping first, you go buy robes first."

Without waiting for Harry to respond, Oga slipped away and disappeared.

Harry stretched out his hand and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

"Actually, I want to visit here too."

Harry muttered inwardly.

In the end, Harry had to step into Mrs. Morgin's robe shop alone.

And what about Oga.

Of course, he took the opportunity to take the Philosopher's Stone.

Oga looked around and no one.

Walk to the end of the alley.

Take out the oversized black robe and spare shoes you carried with you in your luggage.

As well as putting on the good things he had previously scooped up in the USSR, a portable voice changer that was not very convenient to carry.

And on the back is also a very delicate and aesthetically pleasing blower made in the Soviet Union.

Soviet heavy industrial creations are still very trustworthy.

As for why Oga carries such a thing with him.

"Isn't it normal to carry a change of clothes with you?"

Put on your robe and change your shoes.

Oga thought lightly.

"Yugadim Leviosa."

Why does Oga use the levitation spell?

Isn't the levitation spell not able to allow the caster to fly on its own?

But Oga flew up.

"The levitation spell cannot make the caster fly."

"This is common knowledge in the wizarding world."

"But if I cast a spell on my shoes, and my whole body clothes."

"It's just that I'm casting a little harder."

"That common sense in the wizarding world, how should you deal with it."

After thinking about the way, Oga flew to Old Tom's bar.

......

Hagrid felt that today was his unfortunate day.

No way, it's really Gringotts' cars that are too wild.

"A glass of butterbeer!"

Hagrid's loud voice rang through the bar.

"It's coming."

Old Tom came over with a wine glass.

The bang was placed in front of Hagrid.

Hagrid took a sip of his sweet butterbeer.

His complexion eased.

Old Tom looked at Hagrid's face and quipped.

"Why, went to Gringotts to withdraw money?"

Hagrid nodded.

"Yes, go with the little ones."

He took another sip.

The cup slammed on the table and complained.

"So can't those goblins fix their cars."

"Oblivious. Of course not. "

A hoarse and low, villain-like voice came.

I saw black robes floating.

A figure in a black robe was full of madness.

Drift into the tavern.

Because the robe was too large, it wrapped the person tightly and fluttered.

It is difficult to confirm the height and age of the person under the robe.

The tavern was suddenly in chaos.

Why?

In this era, a wizard saw the black robe flying in this iconic movement.

The people inside still don't laugh like good people.

I'm afraid that the first thing that comes to mind is Voldemort, who still has a nose.

"Hagrid, give me something, your days of messing around with it are over."

Hagrid stood up sharply, although he didn't think it was Voldemort.

But I was also a little flustered.

"Has the news leaked, how could anyone know that I am holding the Philosopher's Stone?"

No more cranky.

Hagrid drew his small umbrella, not bothering to reveal that he had a wand.

Fortunately, at this time, the tavern was in chaos and people scattered.

I'm afraid no one will pay attention either.

Pointing to the black-robed man who flew in.

"If you want it, get it yourself."

"Except for your weapons!"

Hagrid wasn't very good at dueling, but it was always right to start disarming.

Oga's eyes lit up and he saw Hagrid cast spells.

He instantly understood the disarming spell.

Except you weapon to hit Oga.

But Oga didn't react.

Still flying straight towards Hagrid.

After all, Oga doesn't have a magic wand.

There are also no weapons on the whole body.

Hagrid saw that the black-robed man was unresponsive and became even more flustered.

I thought that the other party's magic power may be much higher than my own.

Then Hagrid raised his hand and there was another flame.

Trying to stop the black-robed man from flying.

Just pity the Leaky Cauldron.

Face the raging fire.

Oga learned his choice instantly, turning on the blower by the way, and the air outlet facing behind him.

When the blower is turned on, it accelerates sharply.

Hagrid stared dumbfounded at the black-robed man who rushed through the flames.

And behind the black-robed man, there was a wave of qi visible to the naked eye.

"What kind of magic is this? It's not magic! "

Hagrid said that he had never seen anything like this in all his years in the wizarding world.

If only Oga knew what Hagrid was thinking.

I'm afraid I won't reply in a hoarse voice at the moment.

"Soviet technology, boy."

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