Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Oh, my God, what is that? ”

“It's a dragon!” A first-year freshman screamed, excited not to know what to do.

“Don't be silly, it's a house flying!” Dennis said.

His guess may be closer, but more precisely, it's a chariot of Divine Fumara.

Evan had seen these gods before when he visited Boothbatons.

They are about the size of elephants, covered in platinum gold, with beautiful silver bristles and red eyes, usually inhabited by rivers in the forest near Busbaton School, and are rare and magical animals.

It is well known that the divine charming horse is one of the extinct branches of the fantastic species Fei Ma, a hybrid of Fei Ma and Giant Horse.

Perhaps because of hybrids, the success rate of reproduction is low and the growth cycle is slow.

The Charming Horse has a large and extremely delicate diet, has extremely high requirements for feed and does not eat ordinary grass at all.

If they are not well taken care of, they will die of illness.

It has been calculated that a god charming horse spends every year, probably in relation to a hundred or ten wizard families.

Probably only Boosbaton and Nick LeMay, the guys who see gold as stone, can support so many gods and charms.

Of course, the benefits of having a divine charm are also evident.

You know, the Charming Horse is probably the closest magical creature to a flying horse at the moment.

In many legends, sacred flying horses are the rides of the gods and are of extraordinary significance.

Due to its various characteristics, the flying horse was used as a mount in the ancient times when the ancient magician still existed.

Later, because of overcapture, destruction of the living environment and other reasons, the flying horse gradually vanished.

Now, all the little wizards lifted their heads and were surprised to press that blackish giant thing over the edge of the forbidden forest until it was lit by the windows of the castle, when they saw that it was a giant pink blue carriage coming towards them.

It had a house the size of a house, and twelve winged maras swept it away.

“Am I wrong?!” A seventh grade student rubbed his eyes hard and exclaimed, "It's a flying horse, it's a magical animal that's been extinct for thousands of years, I've seen in books. ”

His voice was trembling because he was so excited.

Hearing him, the little wizards around him looked at the giant carriage even more incredibly.

The carriage circled over Hogwarts Castle and seemed to be showing off.

Decades later, the carriage flew even lower and was landing at unparalleled speed.

Students in the first three rows hurriedly retreated, sticking together and giving way to the giant carriage.

Then, all I heard was a loud bang from the sky and the horseshoes landed on the ground, each as big as a dish.

In the blink of an eye, the carriage also landed on the ground, shaking on a giant wheel.

At the same time, those golden god charms shook their big heads, and the big red eyes dribbled.

The door slowly opened and a boy in a Boothbatons light blue uniform jumped off the carriage.

He bent over, grabbed something on the floor of the carriage, and opened a golden spiral ladder.

The boy jumped back respectfully, and then you saw a shiny black pump sticking out of the carriage.

It's Mrs. Maxim, and her shoes are about the size of a sleigh for a child.

The Hogwarts were once again amazed that they had probably never seen such a large woman in their entire lives, and several were even surprised to breathe in a breath of cold air.

In their view, Mrs. Maxim's height was almost the same as that of Hagrid.

But maybe because you're used to Hagrid, you think she's even bigger.

At this moment, Mrs. Maxim has reached the bottom of the steps and is turning around to look at the people who are waiting with their eyes open.

As she walked into the light coming out of the hall, she was found with a very handsome olive face, a pair of dark, big watery eyes, and a very sharp nose, her hair combed behind her head and a shiny hairbrush at the root of her neck.

She wrapped a black forged suit from head to toe, shining lots of luxurious protein stones around her neck and on her big fingers.

Dumbledore began to applaud as the little wizards stared at her.

Soon the classmates clapped their hands, and many clapped their toes and wanted to see Mrs. Maxim more clearly.

Her face relaxed and an elegant smile opened, stretching out a shiny hand towards Dumbledore.

Dumbledore, though tall, kissed this hand with little bend.

“Dear Mrs. Maxim!” He smiled and said, "Welcome to Hogwarts. ”

“Dumbledore!” Mrs. Maxim replied in a low voice, "It's been months and I've heard things and I hope you're all right. ”

“Very good, thank you.” Dumbledore said.

“These are my students.” Mrs. Maxim nodded and waved her huge hand behind her carelessly.

At this point, it seems that some twelve or three male and female students have just been noticed getting off the carriage.

At this moment, they are standing behind Mrs. Maxim in the immense shadow she casts.

From what they look like, they're about eighteen or nineteen years old, all slightly trembling.

This is not surprising because the robes on them appear to be made of fine silk.

Moreover, no one was wearing a cloak and most of the girls had their heads wrapped in scarves or headscarves.

Only Gabriel didn't do it, and her little head was excited to look to the right and talk to Furong around her in French.

Evan saw this girl when they first got off the carriage.

The guy seemed a little overexcited, no girl's hold at all.

Evan heard that there were a lot of guys around to say things like Gabriel looked beautiful.

Though it hasn't grown yet, the Mei Wan lineage in her body has attracted men's attention enough.

If Furong next to her dropped the scarf on her face, it would probably cause the whole Hogwarts to thrill.

Gabrielle's moving eyes wandered through the crowd, and then she saw Ivan.

The girl had an angelic smile on her face and waved at Evan.

All of Hogwarts' little wizards turned their heads and Ivan suddenly became the focus of the crowd.

Everyone wonders how he met this French girl.

Other Boosbatons students also looked to Evan with a clear sense of vigilance and disgust.