Chapter 77, Chapter 10
On the other side, in the guest rooms on the third floor of the hotel.
The bell was ticking very regularly in the room.
tick.
tick.
Every second is precise.
Osilvia put her hands flat on her chest, lying on the bed like a dead body, her eyes staring straight at the darkness of the ceiling.
For some reason, she always felt something weird today.
The Ravenclaw first-year student who was good at Transfiguration seemed to have promised himself a little too readily.
Osivia has studied at Hogwarts for several years, and she knows that Ravenclaw is the smallest group of people in Hogwarts, but they are all a group of completely self-centered people.
These people are not rule-breaking like Gryffindors, not as ambitious as Slytherins, but not as quiet as Hufflepuffs.
Would a poor Ravenclaw give up a job that was good for him?
No matter how you think about it, the answer seems to be no.
For some reason, the last chat with that boy two hours ago flashed through her mind again.
"Wait a minute, Osilvia-senpai."
"What's wrong?"
"I want to ask, when are we going back?"
"Between mid-July and August, wait until I finish my work here."
Osilvia suddenly straightened up from the bed, as if a spring had been placed on her waist.
wrong!
Why did he ask me when I went back.
The witch had a premonition of unease. She sat on the bed for a while, then quickly put on her slippers, opened the door with a click, walked through the living room, stepped over the hissing green snake, and came to Huo Law's door.
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
She knocked hard on the door.
"Bach, are you there?"
No one answered.
The feeling of uneasiness was getting stronger and stronger. Even though the protective spells she had cast hadn't been triggered, she just felt that something was wrong.
"Bach, are you asleep?"
Still no one answered.
Osilvia turned the latch decisively.
Turn on the lights.
The quilt was raised high on the bed, as if someone was sleeping in it.
Guess wrong?
Her green eyes narrowed, and she strode forward, throwing back the covers.
Inside there was only a pillow that had turned into a human shape.
There are also a few big English letters on the pillow.
"Bye, see you in mid-July."
Transfiguration!
Osylvia covered her head and bit her lips tightly.
"Damn it, Ravenclaw!"
After cursing, she slammed the door open. In the living room, the green snake quickly shrunk and entangled around her neck, forming a string of crystal necklaces.
This guy wants to go to Spain, and he's definitely not far away now!
That's right, at this moment, Hoffa didn't go far, he was downstairs.
Under the old-fashioned tungsten lamps, in the parking lot surrounded by green trees, countless moths slammed into the light bulbs, trying not to turn back without smashing the light bulbs.
Hoffa was holding a big bag and a small bag, while the boy who could only move his neck was sitting in a wheelchair, gliding beside Hoffa. Walk and say:
"Let's drive to the port of Tangier on the Strait of Gibraltar first, and then sail to Spain. I still have a car in Spain. You can just take me to Barcelona. The sooner the better."
"hope so."
Hoffa still had no idea of these geographical terms, but he instinctively sensed a trace of tension floating in the air.
Putting down the bag, Hoffa lifted the disabled young man out of the wheelchair. He was very light, very light. Not even 11-year-old Aglea.
"Which car is yours?" Hoffa asked as they walked into the parking lot.
"That, that Alfa Romeo."
"What Alfa Romeo?"
"Oh, do you wizards have any common sense? The one with the red body, silver wheels, and open top. By the way, the key is in my pocket."
As he spoke, Sylby stuck out his tongue in his arms and pointed to a red two-door classic car in the garage with his tongue.
Hoffa was surprised by his operation. He quickly walked to the brand new red car, took out the key from Sylby's pocket, opened the door, put Sylby in, and put him in a A comfortable shape.
"This is the 8C - 2900B, 2.9-liter inline eight-cylinder engine. 220 horsepower. The latest Muggle sports car. Have you seen it?"
Sylby enthusiastically introduced Hoffa to his car from the co-pilot.
"I haven't seen it, I don't understand."
As Hoffa said, he opened the trunk and put Sylby's suitcase in it. Being sharp-minded, he always felt that something was wrong, and he felt that he had to get out of here quickly.
"You really should pay more attention to Muggle technology, Mr. Bach, I think the beauty of machinery will dominate the world for a long time to come."
"Um."
Hoffa perfunctory, he got into the main driver.
He can drive a car, but it was the first time for Hoffa to touch a classic car from more than 80 years ago. It’s not accurate to say that, because classic cars were called later, and this car is now placed among the dozens of cars downstairs in the hotel, and it is already considered very advanced.
Watching Hoffa put the key in the front of the car, fingers fiddled with the seat. There was a hint of worry in Sylby's tone.
"Mr. Bach, I'm not sure if you really know how to drive."
"Don't disturb me, I will definitely send you safely to Spain." The unease in his heart gradually began to expand, Hoffa was a little anxious, what's going on? This uneasiness.
"Then you should help me fasten my seat belt, shouldn't you?" Sylby said, slumped in the chair.
When Hoffa saw it, he immediately scolded himself for being confused. He leaned over and began to help the disabled Sylby fasten his seat belt.
However, at this moment, the hotel's glass door was slammed open, and a woman in a light green nightgown stood at the entrance of the parking lot, staring and shouting sharply:
"Bach, stop for me!"
Hoffa was fiddling with seat belts. When he turned his head, he saw an angry Osivia striding towards him under a date palm tree. She came here without even changing her pajamas and slippers.
He suddenly changed his face. Sure enough, this senior sister of the Snake Academy is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she discovered the problem before dawn.
Osivia strode towards Hoffa, took out her wand as she walked, and threatened, "Get out of the car, do you hear me?"
Hoffa couldn't care less about tinkering with Sylby's seat belt anymore. He stepped on the gas pedal hard, and the classic car with the appearance of a bullet spewed out a puff of blue smoke and made a pleasant roar.
"Oops." The push made Sylby's tongue hang, and he leaned back on the chair.
"Sit down!"
Hoffa quickly fiddled with the mahogany steering wheel and made a bend.
The car rushed out of the hotel with a beep.
"Don't think about it!"
Osilvia was extremely annoyed, she waved her wand, and the ground in front of Hoffa quickly began to deform, and several roadblocks appeared.
But this didn't bother Hoffa, he immediately entered a state of meditation, the mental force field covered the ground in front of him, and all the roadblocks were forced back by his mental force field.
At the same time, Hoffa stepped on the accelerator vigorously and shouted back: "It's none of your business if I make money, do dogs take mice?"
Osilvia kept her mouth shut, taking bigger steps, quickly beginning to deform as she ran.
Hoffa saw the shadow of the girl on the wall stretched rapidly, and changed from a human shape to a snake shape, and knew that something was wrong. This girl is actually an Animagus too.
Still a big snake.
What is this, a female version of Voldemort?
I saw that the snake shadow was getting bigger and bigger, with the green light shining, the scales were row upon row, and it was eight or nine meters long.
"Well, boy, is that your girlfriend?" asked Sylby aloud, looking surprisingly excited at the moment.
"Girlfriend, blind your eyes, how old do you think I am, how old is she!?" Hoffa growled.
"Oh? That's your sister, or your aunt, how about introducing it to me! I'll trade this car with you."
In the violent bumping of the vehicle, Silby's dead body dangled with the vehicle, and kept spitting out obscenities.
"you shut up!"
Regardless of his employer status, Hoffa quickly changed gears and increased his speed.
In the rearview mirror, the big dark green snake spiraled around the tower pillar like lightning and rushed up to the roof. She was perched on a high place, hissing and spitting. After locking on to Hoffa's position, she quickly apparated, disappeared into thin air.
Violent magic fluctuations came from the front.
Hoffa's scalp was numb, he turned the steering wheel quickly, stepped on the brakes, made a sharp turn, and rushed into the path pressing the vegetation in the green belt.
As soon as Osilvia emerged, she was covered in dust and stones rolled up by the car tires. She was so angry that her chest heaved violently.
The vehicle bumped up and down, and the paralyzed boy in the co-pilot was actually laughing.
"It's so interesting!"
While laughing, he turned his only moving head to look at the disheveled Osivia.
"Miss, come on, if this goes on, you won't be able to catch up with us."
Hoffa was shocked, this guy actually dared to fight.
"Can you shut up?"
"Shut up? Brother, this is life! Haha, it's so right to find you."
Hoffa stopped arguing with this guy who was a little out of sorts. He looked in the rearview mirror, and Osivia had raised his wand angrily, aiming at Hoffa.
The magic in the air surged.
What's more unfortunate is that, being chased, he drove the car into a dead end in a panic.
The cyan petrification spell shot out.
There is a dead end ahead, and a curse behind.
Hoffa gritted his teeth.
His pale golden eyes were piercing.
Broken Grip!
The ground bulges and thick stone pillars rumble to form a trapezoid, forming an upward passage.
Hoffa shifted gears, and the classic rumbled up the ramp. Sylby next to him was already shaking like he was sitting on a pile driver.
But the more this happened, the more excited he became.
"It's so exciting, hahahaha!"
Gritting his teeth, Hoffa stretched out a hand and held the screaming Sylby to prevent him from jumping out of the car. Then he turned the steering wheel with one hand and drove the car directly to the roof of the civilian area.
Osivia behind her was shocked and angry, she didn't expect this guy who just graduated from the first grade to be so tricky.
As soon as she stamped her feet, she quickly turned into a big snake again, and swam up to the high place coiled around the stone pillar. But this time, she only changed her legs, and her upper body was still humanoid.
Like a half-human, half-snake banshee, she quickly slid close to the red classic car passing through the roof.
Hoffa swept his eyes and saw that the senior was chasing him like a maggot. And the car can't drive fast at all on the roof, and it can't get off.
And Osilvia with a snake body is much more flexible.
No, it will be a matter of minutes to be chased if this continues. Hoffa looked at the roof in front of him and became more concentrated.
The magic pointer starts to drop.
Under the cover of his mental force field, a large number of tiles and stones were reassembled one after another. A road paved with gravel appeared in the air out of thin air as if attracted by magnetic force.
Hoffa turned the steering wheel and rushed onto the temporary air road.