Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 20: I suspect that I took the wrong car

　　 In addition to having an innate talent for flying, no creature can learn to fly the day after tomorrow. Of course, if you are a wizard, the previous sentence is farting.

　　 But even so, Wright has never heard of any wizard inventing a spell that allows wizards to fly directly in the form of a human without using any tools. But wanting to make a person fly is not as difficult as imagined. As far as Wright can think of, there are floating spells and... well, flying people...

　　 ahem! Pulled away.

　　Flying has been people's dream since ancient times, and this is no exception in the wizarding world. Except for some wizards who can master the ultimate meaning of Transfiguration: Animagus, and his or her own Animagus form is a flying animal with wings, no wizard can directly use a human body. Take the flight.

　　 It is precisely because of this demand that people in the wizarding world begin to look for ways to make themselves fly. Thus, the flying broom was born.

　　According to records, the world’s earliest flying broomstick was born around 962 BC. During this period, a German manuscript wrote that three warlocks came down from the flying broomstick. (It's really recorded like that, not a wizard, but a warlock...)

　　 The existing flying broom, which is the oldest in modern time, is housed in the Quidditch Museum in London. It is a thick lintel stick that has not been polished at all. It is lumpy, and one end is casually tied. The twigs of a few hazel trees are neither comfortable nor aerodynamic. The spells cast on it are all very basic things: it will only fly forward at a speed, it will not rise, fall, or pause.

　　right silently looked at the flying broomstick painted on the parchment manuscript. I don’t know if Ladis Boothby’s painting level is too bad, or the first flying broom really grows this. Looks, anyway... It's hard to say... The previous description is really too professional. In Wright's words, the bench he made for the first time by hand is a hundred times stronger than this ghost!

　　 What a flying broomstick! It's just a thicker stick with a few thinner sticks tied to each end. Wright tossed the manuscript in his hand and lay down on the bed tiredly.

　　 Felicia, who was originally lying on the bed, was bounced into the air by Wright's action of jumping on the bed, and then landed on all fours in a trance. Felicia, who was awakened, raised her back and made a vigilant cat cry from time to time.

　　 "Okay! Felicia!" Wright took Felicia into his arms, and followed his back with one hand to the back of his destined neck. With a slight squeeze, Felicia immediately calmed down.

　　Wright, while pushing the cat, recalled what Ladis wrote on the manuscript. Ladis Boothby is the real producer of the Moon Dream of the Flying Broomstick, which he just bought for fifty Garon just now, and the father of the middle-aged man who was selling **** the stage.

　　 But apparently Boothby had no idea of ​​inheriting the family business at all, and he didn't care about Ladis Ladis on weekday. The **** box that Wright bought back from him in the morning, and when Wright opened it after lunch, he discovered that it was actually the place where Ladis used to work.

　　 In other words, this **** box is actually the workshop of Moon Dream. In terms of market price, the value of such a large ordinary suitcase is at least 20 gallons or more, not to mention that this is the manufacturing workshop of the moon dream that has been famous in history!

　　Wright released Felicia in his arms, and then it quickly jumped to the side and stayed with the fat head. Then Wright rolled over on the bed and buried his head in the pillow.

　　 He originally thought that the difficulty of making things like flying broomsticks would be quite high, but just after reading Ladis’s manuscript for a short while, Wright realized that his previous guess was completely wrong. Generally speaking, every family in the wizarding world will have more or less experience in making flying broomsticks by themselves. It is precisely because of the different producers that these flying broomsticks have certain differences in terms of speed, comfort, craftsmanship, and so on.

　　 It was not until the twelfth century that wizards finally learned how to barter. From then on, the overall quality of flying broomsticks began to slowly improve.

　　 is like the dream of the moon now leaning on Wright’s bed. This is a work born in the mid to late 20th century, and its style and craftsmanship are impeccable. The broom handle is slender, mainly black, and it is streamlined and exquisite; every twig of the broom at the tail is specially rendered silvery white, and the top of the black broom handle is also carved with a small silver crescent. The mark shows the name of the Moon Dream.

　　 That night, someone saw a small figure riding a broom in the middle of the silvery-white moon disk. The tail of the broom almost blended with the moon.

　　……

　　Day by day passed, and soon approached the end of August. In the remaining days of August, on the one hand, because of the approaching start time of Hogwarts, Diagon Alley was crowded with students who came to buy school supplies; on the other hand, because of getting Ladis’s Moon Dreaming of making manuscripts, Wright has barely been out of Room Nine. Wright sent his boss Tom to the room upstairs even during daily meals.

　　 But occasionally Wright also buys some books at the Muggle Bookstore next to the Broken Cauldron Bar, especially about aerodynamics. Although Ladis wrote in his manuscript how to make the flying broom smoother ~ IndoMTL.com ~ how to polish can make the flying broom fly faster, but in this regard, Wright thinks it is more scientific.

　　 During this time, Wright also tried to make a few smaller flying broomsticks, similar to the children's version. However, these flying broomsticks are almost useless except for their amiable appearance. Even the most important flying function is intermittent. To put it bluntly, these little flying broomsticks are just thick and thin clubs.

　　 So there is no first piece of work that must be kept. It is a ritual sense of memory. Wright smiled and used shadow energy to tear down all these small broomsticks, and then threw them to the fireplace in the room They all burned to ashes.

　　 On September 1, Wright woke up at 7:20, and then got out of bed at 7:25, which was about an hour and a half earlier than his average wake-up time during the summer vacation. After all, today is the day to go to school at Hogwarts, and Wright will inevitably be a little bit excited.

　　 Before leaving, Wright re-checked the box and Mok's bag to see if the Moon Dream and the Ladis Workshop were inside. After checking whether the fat head's cage was closed, Wright immediately left Room 9 with Felicia, and when he left the Broken Cauldron Bar after breakfast on the first floor, it was close to eight o'clock.

　　 Nearly ten o’clock, Wright arrived at King’s Cross Station.

　　 At a quarter past ten, Wright crossed platform nine and three-quarters.

　　 At ten thirty, Wright sat down in an empty box near the back of the Hogwarts Express.

　　 At ten forty-five, a man opened the door of the box, girl, black hair, black eyes.

　　Wright thought he might have been on the train to George Herrett Middle School.