Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

After carefully climbing out of the ambulance, Robert looked at the bag on his waist with an indescribably weird expression.

Have you...become Deidara in the HP world? The one with bombs all over his body?

It's just that others are making homemade explosives with them, and I am carrying explosives with me.

It just feels very dangerous.

Sighing, Robert felt that he was really innocent. If the bomb continued to be placed here, someone might melt the ice outside and continue to use it.

He could only reluctantly turn them into other things and drag them away together.

Anyway, even if a brick is a bit bigger and heavier, no one would think it is an explosive, right?

No, wait.

Robert suddenly pondered, if someone could make a bomb into a bun, or the kind that could be eaten when eaten and exploded when thrown out, then whether the thing used a transformation spell to turn the bomb into food, or whether it was a bun. What about food turned into bombs using a transfiguration spell?

This is worth studying.

Moreover, since steamed buns can be bombs, there is nothing wrong with bricks being bombs. It makes sense.

Robert nodded and decided to throw it directly into the sea when he took the car back to Hogwarts and passed the English Channel!

Whether they will explode by then is none of your business!

should.

Relying on his own magic spell, Robert swaggered to the entrance of the hospital. At this time, the place was already tightly blocked. The security guards didn't know whether they used wood or plastic boards to improvise to seal the entrance. It's quite like that.

But Robert didn't need to enter through the front door.

Going around to the back of the building, when no one was around, he lowered his voice and told Chen Xiaodong that he had moved the explosives away, and he could do what he wanted to do with confidence and boldness!

After receiving the notice, Chen Xiaodong grinned with evil intentions.

Scary and all, he has experience!

People sitting here quietly would occasionally exchange a few words.

But more often than not, they are in a daze.

I don’t know if my old man is awake or not.

What if Lisa's brain was damaged by a high fever? !

Medicine... medicine...

If there is no medicine in the hospital, where should I find medicine...

Countless thoughts fermented in my heart, and thoughts of despair began to breed.

In the distance, two guys in black robes stood on a tall building, their eyes falling on the sky, and they seemed to be able to see something that others could not see.

"I heard that the Dark Lord needs these negative emotions to incubate shikigami on Neon Island." A man in black robes said, and the voice sounded like a woman. "Do you have any tools to collect these emotions?"

"Originally, we didn't have it. After all, the most important thing for us wizards is our destructive ability." Another man in black robe reached into his arms and took out a pot with two ears, "But now we have it."

The woman's eyes fell on the pot, full of curiosity.

However, she didn't ask any more questions, and the man didn't seem to want to explain. He threw the pot in his hand in the direction of the distant hospital.

"Let's go and let the emotions brew for a while." The man said, "We just have to wait until the fire lights up the entire town before recycling."

"Your Majesty is really wise. Let the fanatics and wizards leave traces in the town, so that everyone will think that they are responsible for this massacre of the town. The only variable is the vampire, but I think that guy who hates trouble will not do magic. The Ministry of Magic testified for them." The woman chuckled, "By then, the Ministry of Magic and the Magic School will have no time to come to Neon Island to cause trouble for us. They still have to deal with the protests of the Muggle Prime Ministers."

The man was obviously a little proud, but he still said modestly, "Everything is for the Dark Lord!"

The figures of the two people disappeared from the spot with the sound of explosions, apparently apparating away.

Because the distance was very far, although Robert heard a sound like an explosion in the air, he didn't think about Apparition at all. After all, in the Muggle world, hearing some strange sounds is quite normal.

Just when the people who were meditating were desperate to a certain extent, their vision blurred. Some people couldn't help rubbing their eyes, but they didn't find anything abnormal. There should be nothing wrong with their own eyes.

However, just when they breathed a sigh of relief, a huge explosion shot straight into the sky.

Under everyone's stunned gaze, the ambulance parked at the gate of the hospital suddenly rose up with a puff of black smoke. Orange flames emerged from the broken surface of the ambulance. The metal fragments exploded with the impact of the explosion. Plunge into the eye sockets, chests, trachea, limbs of the nearest people...

Screams sounded.

As if they were frightened, the people sitting quietly looked at everything in front of them blankly, and their brains fell into a state of shutdown.

However, the explosion would not stop because of their confusion. It was probably because there were still gasoline, lubricating oil or engine oil residues in the scrapped ambulance! Not long after the first explosion started, a second explosion sounded.

An even more powerful impact than the first time came, ranging from burning tires, bearings, car doors, to various screws and glass fragments, drawing unpredictable arcs in the sky and piercing into the crowd.

"Ah——" The people closest to him were the most frightened. They subconsciously fell to the ground and crawled backwards, but they forgot that the people behind him were less than half a meter away from him. After climbing a few steps, they bumped into each other. When it hit people, cries of pain kept ringing out.

The people who were awakened by the explosion showed a curious expression and stood up, as if they wanted to see what was going on in front of them. Then they heard someone shouting, "They placed explosives at the door! They are terrorists! If the police If we are found to be related to them, everyone will go to jail!"

The voice was loud and seemed to be among them, but no one could tell who was shouting, but what he shouted was deeply imprinted in the minds of these Muggles.

explode?

Terrorist attacks?

go to jail? !

The voice carried magic, amplifying the fear and despair in the hearts of Muggles. People who no longer dared to think about it screamed, stood up in panic, and ran behind them.

They want to stay away from the hospital.

Don’t have anything to do with this parade!

Everyone wished they had two more legs and ran backwards without hesitation. However, what they didn't notice in their panic was that no matter how panicked their movements were, no one fell down or was pushed down. .

Chen Xiaodong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with lingering fear, "Oh my god, I was almost scared to death. I actually forgot about the stampede incident. Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough, otherwise these Muggles might not have been able to Most of them will be injured!"