I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

"Then I won't sleep anymore, I'll just wait here with you."

Hermione also sat on the sofa and said.

Lynn felt it was unnecessary and wanted her to go to bed.

"You don't know Professor Fox, and besides, he might not come tonight."

"It's because you don't know me that you want to know him. It's okay if you don't come tonight. I'm not sleepy anyway."

Lynn had nothing to do with her, anyway, he couldn't drive her to sleep like a duck, so he could only let her wait in the living room together.

"What was the match that Mr Weasley didn't let you mention at dinner yesterday?"

Hermione looked at Lynn, she hadn't forgotten about it yet.

"Of course, if you're afraid of me leaking out, you don't have to tell me, and I can understand."

She said she understood, but in fact she looked at Lin En desperately, and silently put pressure on him with her eyes.

It's not really something to hide, and Hermione doesn't have a big mouth like Harry and Ron.

"The Triwizard Tournament, an event jointly organized by three magic schools in Europe, was later suspended due to the high casualty rate. Who knows what's going on with the Ministry of Magic and those magic schools this year, We’re ready to bring the game back up.”

Hermione's eyes widened.

"You mean it's a joint Hogwarts match with Durmstrang and Beauxbatons?"

"Yes, but in fact, the competition process has nothing to do with most of the students in the school. Each school can only choose one warrior, and I have never understood the significance of this competition."

Hermione smacked her lips.

"No matter what the meaning is, this is already a grand event in the European magic world."

Suddenly she stared at Lynn without blinking.

"So, you'll be there, right?"

"No." Lynn shook his head without hesitation.

"Let's not talk about whether my age has met the requirements. Even if I meet the requirements, do you think it's a bit too bullying for me to participate?"

Hermione nodded hesitantly.

"It's really a bit...bullying."

"So for the sake of the harmonious relationship between the three magic schools in Europe, I still don't want to participate in this competition."

Hermione said very stubbornly that she wanted to stay up late with Lynn and wait for someone, but her voice became confused as she chatted, and she couldn't help but tilt her head towards Lynn, and finally lay on his bed fell asleep on the shoulder.

Lynn originally wanted to shake her awake and let her go back to sleep in her room, but he hesitated for a long time looking at Hermione's sleeping face, and in the end there was no straight man with cancer, and he did something that normal humans couldn't do.

Time passed by every minute, and Lynn waited until 5:00 a.m. the next day, but there was no sign of Professor Fox.

He looked at the suitcase on the table, weighed it for a moment, and finally decided to open it.

Without waking Hermione up, he gently used the Unlocking Charm with his fingers to unlock the lock on the box, and then opened the suitcase completely.

The moment the box was opened, there was a faint blue light inside, and countless umbrella-shaped, fluorescent unidentified objects that looked like dandelion spores flew out of the box and fluttered around.

Lin En looked at the catkins flying in the wind inexplicably, and a small piece of them touched the back of his hand.

The next moment, he disappeared in place instantly!

Hermione, who had been sleeping on Lynn's shoulder, suddenly felt her head go blank, and she fell down on the sofa.

She sat up in some confusion, stared blankly at the pieces of fluorescent light flying all over the sky, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch one of them.

Immediately, she also disappeared.

In the empty living room, after those flying fluorescent lights hovered in the empty space for about a few minutes, the light gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared into the air without a trace.

It wasn't until the sun rose gradually, no one shouted to get up early, and Xiao Bu, who had a comfortable sleep, stretched out of her bedroom and looked at the empty tent, that she realized something was wrong, anxious stormed the Weasleys' camp.

There was a patch of wet grass underfoot.

Lynn stood firmly on this empty grassland, surrounded by a bare hill, without a few trees, no houses or buildings, and messy weeds everywhere.

The sky was a starry sky, and the waning moon was hanging high in the night sky. One second he was still in the tent and he could see the sunrise outside, and the next second the sky had already turned into the night.

This is not going backwards in time, the familiar feeling of traveling through space just now is obviously the Portkey.

Those things in the box were all portkeys, which brought him to this place the moment he touched them.

Lin En's heart sank suddenly, as if responding to his bad guess. The next second, a familiar figure suddenly appeared beside him as if squeezed out of space.

He stretched out his hand to help Hermione, who was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground, stabilized.

Hermione's flustered heart calmed down a lot after seeing Lynn, and she looked at the surrounding wilderness in confusion.

"Where are we Lynn? Did you bring me here?"

Lynn held Hermione's hand tightly, frowning and looking around.

"No, it's the box left by Professor Fox, which is full of portkeys."

"Then why did he send us here?"

Lynn shook his head calmly.

"I don't know, but I don't think he can do such a thing according to Professor Fox's personality. Although he sometimes likes to make small jokes with others, he will never make such a joke that won't make people feel like a joke. .”

It's already August, but even at night, the surrounding temperature is a bit too cold, and the biting cold can obviously make people feel uncomfortable.

Hermione was only wearing a thin short sleeve and hugged her arms tightly from the cold.

Lynn put the robe he was wearing outside on Hermione's body. His physique was hard enough, and the cold was nothing to him.

"But didn't Professor Fox give you that box himself?"

Hearing Hermione's question, Lynn's mouth showed a sneer.

"Professor Fox is old and unlucky. It's not once or twice that someone pretends to be him. This time, it's not impossible that someone pretended to be him to plot against me."

The surrounding area was eerily quiet, except for the sound of the wind, there was no other movement.

However, just as Lynn finished speaking, countless shadows spread to all of their perspectives, like a big gray net covering all the space.