"Good evening, welcome to Hogwarts!"

This is a way to say hello.

"Ba~!"

The fist meets the nose and squeezes out a ball of blood, which is also a way to say hello.

Aske grinned. Behind him was the moon. The moonlight could not shine on his face, but his white teeth were flashing with cold light. His eyes were faintly emitting blue light, like two balls of ghost fire floating in the air, flickering and destruction.

Honestly, this is a bit scary.

Crab covered his nose and tears burst out from his eyes. This is not cowardice, it is instinct. Even adults, even if they are hit hard on their nose, they will not be able to help crying and even faint.

"You... dare you hit me?"

This question fully expresses the speaker's panic and disbelief. To use one word to describe it, it is a harsh person and a weak person.

"Oh, why don't I dare to hit you?"

Rolling his eyes, Ask took out his handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood on his fist. After confirming that he wiped it clean, he threw the handkerchief on the ground, frowned and said, "I hate blood..."

"Who are you?"

Draco Malfoy used his eyes to stop the movements of the two followers. He looked at Aske suspiciously for a long time and confirmed that he had never seen this person before and had no family logo on his body. He also let go of his last worry.

"It's just an unknown man." Draco thought to himself. This thought was thrown into the trash can after just a few seconds.

"Ba~!"

Goer covered his nose, and bright red blood flowed out of his fingers and dripped on his clothes, and the red was swallowed by black.

"That's symmetrical."

Draco could swear that this sentence was the most worthwhile sentence he had ever heard in his life.

At this time, Draco threw all his cultivation aside, go to his mother's demeanor, go to his mother's etiquette, go to his mother's forbearance!

"Call me!"

Draco shouted gritting his teeth, as if he felt that this was not enough, and he added.

"Blow me to death! If you beat me to death, I will be my fault!"

This sentence comes from a knight novel. Draco subconsciously used it, but ignored that those who say this sentence are not good people and will not end up well.

Krab and Gore have been waiting for this sentence for a long time. They can't wait to beat Asker and exclaim their anger.

However, Asker was faster than the two of them.

With the advantage of small size, Asker easily entered the student team and disappeared from Draco and his eyes in the blink of an eye.

"Bastard! Stop it!"

Behind him was a roar of rage, Asker shrugged and murmured in a low voice: "The fool is standing there and you are beaten!"

The distance was still a bit dangerous. Asker looked at the dense team and was in a big way, but he could only continue to work hard to squeeze forward.

"If I'm not mistaken, those three people should have gone to Slytherin. Then will I be beaten into two small cakes?"

Aske suddenly found that he had been in trouble, maybe he was too impulsive, but since he did it, there was no need to regret it. Aske absolutely did not believe that he would be forced into a desperate situation by those three idiots. If those three idiots were serious, Aske would teach them how to be a human being in minutes!

"So, go to Gryffindor, and it's such a pleasant decision!"

Asker was proud of his wit, what a wise and wise decision!

"Ask, you are the best!"

How do you say one sentence?

Beautiful for only three seconds!

Many times, it may not be enough for three seconds.

The road is rugged and built on the mountain, without safety measures such as guardrails. If there is a slight mistake, it will lead to eternal regret.

Hogwarts has a record that no new student has any problems with this road.

Today, this record is about to be broken by Asker.

With one foot on the air, his body leaned forward in the wrong direction according to inertia, and the stones under his feet rolled forward in a moment. In just a moment, Asker broke Hogwarts' record.

A freshman once stood by the side of the small road and looked down. Then the man was so scared that he could only walk the road with someone on his back. The poor guy had limp and had no way to continue walking.

If the height exceeds a certain value, it is meaningless anymore, because if you fall from it, you will only have a dead end.

"Yugadimlevio!"

Asker pulled out his wand with extraordinary agility, cast a floating spell on himself, and then his body fell down faster than before.

"Damn!"

Aske looked at the magic wand in his hand and cursed hatred. Only then did he remember that the wand in his hand, which was a strange combination of a pair of ash wood and a phoenix tail feather, might be the most stubborn wand, belonging only to one person!

"Yugadimlevio!"

invalid!

"Yugadimlevio!!"

invalid!!

"Yugadimlevio!!!"

invalid!!!

"Damn it! I am your master!"

The wand trembled slightly, but the miracle didn't happen. He was still falling. Asker seemed to hear the wand's mockery.

"What are you? You want to be my master too?"

Aske was stunned, then threw his wand hard as if he had seen a ghost, sinking into the darkness and disappearing.

Then, he was stunned. He threw the wand away, and he actually lost it!

However, it is more important to think about how to survive than the loss of the wand.

"Cry~!"

In the darkness, a fire suddenly lit up and rushed towards Asker from below.

Asker felt lightening, something grabbed his collar and dragged him towards the Hogwarts Castle in the distance.

Aske touched it with his hand and it seemed to be the claws of a bird, and the bird seemed to be small, only the size of a turkey.

There was no awareness of the rescued person at all. Asker could not see the bird in his eyes, so he could only grab the bird with his hands and wanted to pull a few hairs down.

Asker is not stupid. The bird that can drag his fast flying is definitely not an ordinary bird. If the old man did not brag, then the owner of this bird is the principal of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore!

Dumbledore's bird, that must be Phoenix Fox!

Phoenix is ​​full of treasures!

Asker clearly remembered that a wizard offered a reward of three thousand gold Garron just to get a hair on Fox's body!

"I'm rich!"

Asker grabbed the phoenix tail feather that had finally been pulled off, and was so excited and excited. Although the back of his hand was pecked by the angry Fox, he was bleeding, but what was this minor injury compared to the three thousand gold Garron?

Fox obviously realized that it had been pulled out by Asker, and screamed a few times in anger. It dragged Asker towards a spire. When passing by a balcony, it loosened its paws and threw Asker in.

The expected collision did not happen. Dumbledore, who was watching the scenery on the balcony, caught Asker, saving him from the bitterness of flesh and blood.

Good luck.

Aske couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, slowly raised his head, then his pupils expanded sharply, and then contracted violently. Finally, the blue eyes turned magically golden.

The color of Jin Jialong!

"Dumbledore's beard! Merlin, I'm rich!"
Chapter completed!