Snake?

Hoffa opened his mouth on a stormy night.

But before he could feel the unknown, the green snake disappeared on the deck.

No matter how he perceives it, he can't feel it.

This time, his mental field was of little use.

Hoffa slowly moved his body to the corner of the cabin, the cruise ship in the storm, the snake on the cruise ship.

I really hope there won't be any murders the next day...

it turns out that Hoffa thought too much.

After the crazy and bumpy summer rainstorm night, the morning sun is rising, and the sky is pink after the rain.

Hoffa, who stayed up all night, came to the deck, where groups of sailors were waving magic wands to repair the hull of the ship damaged by the rainstorm. In the sky, large groups of gulls are singing and circling, and some inexplicable marine creatures can be seen every few steps on the deck.

The hermit crabs, curly starfish, limp salted fish and limp transparent jellyfish were all rolled up by the rainstorm last night.

He swayed around cautiously, but there was no sign of the snake. It's like everything last night was just his illusion.

...

on June 21, the fourth day after the torrential rain, the barbillon arrived in Lisbon on the Iberian Peninsula. The ship needs to supply midway and change passengers.

However, because of the size of the barbillon, the ship did not touch the shore. Hoffa could only lie on the deck and watch the transport boats carrying all kinds of goods and witches on the cruise ship from the land. By the way, we could have a look at the famous Portuguese city with orange roofs in the distance. YY could see the possible scenery inside.

The barbillon will soon be replenished and will continue to set out.

At this time, Hoffa saw osivia, who had been staying in the room on weekdays, talking to people on the deck.

The other side is a Ministry of magic employee in a wizard's robe, about 40 years old, wearing glasses, and looking a little anxious and nervous.

After the conversation, osivia frowned on the deck guardrail.

Hoffa had never seen that expression on her face, so he approached and asked, "what's the matter?"

Osivia: nothing. It's about work

Hoffa looked back at the figure of the man dressed as a clerk.

"Who is that?"

"Employees of the defense against the Dark Arts Department of the Ministry of magic, when I come to Morocco, they will give me some help." She said faintly.

Department of defense against the dark arts? Isn't that Aurora?

Hoffa doesn't feel right. The last time he saw auro, it was after the attack on Hogsmeade last year.

"What are you doing here?" Hoffa asked.

Osivia glanced at Hoffa. A moment later, she held out her hand and helped Hoffa trim his clothes.

"The collar is turned over again. Don't be so casual when you get to Morocco."

Hoffa is speechless.

...

...

on the 23rd, Hoffa could already see the red earth continent of Africa and the green jujube trees on the coastline. That night, the barbillon crossed the Strait of gibraltarian and entered northwest Africa.

This is the first time for Hoffa and his family to come to this ancient continent. Of course, he now knows that Morocco was still under the protection of France in 1939 and did not have real independence.

As in Lisbon, the barbillon did not land.

Hoffa and osivia take a small lifeboat from the boat dock of the cruise ship to the wharf of Casablanca.

In sight, the famous African city is gradually clear, and the yellow green tower of Hassan II Mosque can be seen from a distance.

However, when Hoffa got off the ship, the air filled with a sense of annihilation shattered the illusion of public travel in his heart, and also broke his excitement of setting foot on Africa for the first time.

There are soldiers with guns everywhere. Their skin is brown, they are wearing white or black Arabian robes, and there is a strong smell of violence.

On the smoky mosaic street. From time to time, there were soldiers holding guns against some black people, yelling at the language they didn't understand as they walked.

The Negroes, with their heads in their hands, were mostly ragged and had chains on their feet.

Looking at these people, Hoffa couldn't help looking at his magic watch.

Does the friend of headmaster dipert live in such a place?

He couldn't help doubting whether he could repair the watch, but also doubting the task itself. What on earth is osivia here for?

Of course, he didn't expect osivia to give him an answer.

After getting off the boat, she pulled out her wand and put it on Hoffa. Immediately, Hoffa's shirt and overalls became an Arabian robe.While osivia's own clothes also turned into a pure black Burka robe when she was walking. The robe covered her face, leaving only a pair of green eyes. She took the map out of her satchel, looked at it and chose a direction.

Do as the Romans do, Hoffa shrugged and followed each other into the seemingly heavily guarded city.

It's full of geometric gray houses with Arabic and Koran inscriptions.

Occasionally Muggle soldiers with rifles would look at them, but soon their attention shifted to other places.

Through six continuous wire drawn fence, the surrounding environment was slightly relaxed, and some pedestrians and vendors with goods on their heads began to appear on the streets.

But it's only relatively speaking. Through the arc multi leaf arched windows and on the roof near the street, Hoffa can still see a lot of vigilant eyes and black muzzle.

Osivia took Hoffa for about an hour, wandering around the streets, looking at the map as he walked.

After walking for half an hour, something was wrong, because osivia brought Hoffa back to the place where he first entered the city.

The hot and dry weather made Hoffa's back and chest all wet, and his Arabian robe was like a blanket covering sweat. He clenched his teeth and looked at the tall girl beside him. She looked at the map calmly and changed her direction.

Gradually, his muscles were a little tired. At this time, Hoffa thought of his new Madman's knowledge, the skill of transformation of gugal

life transformation.

Suddenly, the blue trough in the sea of knowledge dropped a little, and the red trough grew.

Hoffa transforms one fifth of the magic into life

Life: 6

Magic: 4

fatigue disappears most of the time.

Hoffa strode to catch up with sister osivia.

I have to say that the knowledge of madman is useful sometimes.

But after less than half an hour, Hoffa was tired again.

Moreover, the bad news is that half an hour later, osivia and Hoffa went back to the starting point.

She calmly looked at the map, changed the direction and continued to walk with long legs. The two people have been wandering around this kind of civilian living area. Finally, Hoffa can't stand it. He feels that he will get heatstroke sooner or later if he goes on like this. The student may be blind, otherwise why would she always go back to the same place.

"Excuse me, can you show me that map?"

Finally, half an hour later, Hoffa asked breathlessly, covering the sun with his hand.

The map was handed over to Hoffa's nose.

Hoffa took the map and went into a state of meditation. The mental field began to quickly cover the surrounding environment.

After analyzing the surroundings for a while, his face turned black. He held up the map and said, "where are we going?"

Osivia reaches out and points on the map, "the LeBron hotel in the center of the city."

"And where are we?"

Osivia hesitated for a moment, and touched the bottom right corner of the map with her hand.

"Here."

Hoffa turned the map 180 degrees and pointed to the lower left corner of the map: "sorry, you're going backwards. We're here."

There was a moment of silence.

"The heat affects my mind." Said osivia without embarrassment.

Hoffa didn't want to pay attention to her. He changed his direction, turned his life to 7 with the skill of conversion, and quickly walked up. Osivia followed him.

70% of life is huge, but the magic of decline has slightly affected his brain, and his skull is a little painful.

At this moment, Hoffa suddenly thought of his two friends.

Miranda, she might be in a library, quietly reading Muggle books, blowing a fan. Occasionally, you can chat with another person.

And agraia, she is probably lying on a white sand beach in the Mediterranean, basking in the sun, drinking iced juice, and commanding a group of servants to add ice to her juice.

...

...

finally, after half an hour of walking. They came to the top of the city, the surrounding architectural style began to change, and the geometric architecture gradually disappeared. It became a towering Catholic building.

The top of the building began to change from round to sharp, and the decoration changed from the Koran to the intricate patterns and crosses.

Osivia showed his identification and took Hoffa across a heavily guarded street. The environment here has become clean and tidy. The surrounding vegetation became more and more, and the brown people gradually became white.

She pulled down the black scarf on her face and changed into the London look. Holding her wand, she just wanted to turn around to relieve Hoffa's metamorphosis.

But at the moment of her metamorphosis, Hoffa released osivia's metamorphosis, and he specially shortened the sleeve of his shirt.It's really too hot. If the magic is enough, he would like to be a Thunderbird and give us a rainstorm first.

Osivia was stunned for a few seconds, probably didn't expect that her metamorphosis was so easily cracked by the boy in front of her.

She frowned slightly and put the wand back.

Through a row of thick palms and Dracaena trees, they come to a round thatched domed manor. The building is six or seven stories high, and its decoration is simple but elegant. There are all kinds of old cars on the mosaic tiles at the door.

This is a hotel. It's quite a high-class hotel. Even in later generations, it can also be regarded as a star hotel.

"Here you are. Do you speak French?"

She took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her face. She took out another handkerchief and handed it to Hoffa.

"No Hoffa said honestly that he took the handkerchief, wiped his sweat and handed it back, but the other side waved his hand to Hoffa to keep it.

"In that case, don't run around when you arrive. It's a bit chaotic recently."

As soon as they entered the hotel and pushed the door open, they heard a sound in front of the counter.

Immediately, a doorman came up from the porch. He and osivia exchanged a few words in French. Then, politely bending over, he led osivia and Hoffa through a narrow corridor and around a large open-air swimming pool.

They came to a counter on the inside side of the hotel.

Behind the counter is an arched bar style hall with rough mahogany walls and a circular crimson carpet on the ground.

In front of the counter in the middle of the hall sat an old man and a young registration girl. Hoffa saw at a glance that the old man was in charge here.

His hair is pure white, his head is half convex, and he is wearing a shirt with tropical style and palm tree print. He wore a silver necklace around his neck and rings on at least seven of his ten fingers. The naked neck and arms are tattooed.

This is an old man.

See two people come over, the old man that is Gul Doo Doo is smoking hookah sat straight body from cane chair.

Smile, showing a mouthful of red gums.

"Hello, welcome to the Le brun hotel. Accommodation or business?"

His English with a strong French accent, people can not hear clearly.

Osivia took out a hairpin, which turned into a letter, and she handed it over.

"Work, live for a while."

Old man Sao Bao was still smiling, but when he turned his eyes to the Witch and signed the letter, his smile disappeared immediately.

After receiving the letter, the old man took out a pair of glasses from his shirt pocket, looked at the letter carefully and read it word by word for a long time.

Then he took a magic wand from under the counter and touched it at dipert's principal's stamp.

Finally, he put away his glasses. Stand up and reach out to osivia: "Raymond Jean LeBron."

"Osivia." The tall girl reached out her hand without expression, and they shook hands.

Then Raymond sat down and said, "I haven't seen anyone from Hogwarts for a long time. How is headmaster dipert?" (this time his English standard has been improved a lot)

"very healthy," said the Witch of snake house faintly, "please let me know what happened to busbarton."

Raymond nodded with a slightly dignified expression: "I'll inform the other side of the school."

Osivia: "when you come back, I'll take things back. It's better to move faster."

Hoffa didn't know what plane the two were talking about. In a word, he heard it in a cloud.

But this man's name is Raymond LeBron. It must have something to do with Francois LeBlanc, the maker of his watch.

It seems that this is where President dipert asked himself to look.

The two finally ended the conversation.

Old man Raymond was carrying the letter in his pocket when he noticed the skinny boy next to the Green Witch.

He turned to Hoffa and said, "what about you? Accommodation or business. "

Hoffa took off his watch and handed it to him.

"Headmaster dipert asked me to fix this watch." Said Hoffa.

Well, the old man took a glance and said with a smile, "yes, Francois's magic watch is well preserved. This is my father's old product. Can measure magic and store magic. It's a very reliable design, but it seems that this watch is not equipped with magic crystal. Now it can't store magic. "

Father, is the old man in front of you Francois's son? So Francois...

"can you fix it?" Hoffa asked.

"I'm sure I can fix it." Raymond shrugged. "But you didn't come by chance. My father disappeared the year before last. When he went to Tibet for adventure, he might have died."