Chapter 71 Moving Figurines and Elephant Elephant Vine

The vines in the flower pot stretch their branches and leaves against the sun, as if stretched.

"What's this?" Hagrid leaned forward.

"The potion material from Africa, Elephant Elephant Vine, is difficult to feed in Europe, and it is usually dried and sent over. They like to roll up the two-tailed elephant elephant, grind it, and squeeze the juice. It naturally has expulsion spells and magic power. Resistance, I think it will be a good housekeeping pet." Anton reached out and picked the buds of the vine with a smile.

Then, the vine suddenly grew a small mouth full of fangs, and let out a comfortable cry of 'woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo'.

"Oh, cute little guy." Hagrid looked fascinated.

"Grind the elephant for juice?" Draco stared at Anton with a terrified expression, "Just put it on the window sill of your bedroom!!!"

Gore turned pale with fright.

They tried to play a prank once, and Goyle suggested that the potted plant should be fertilized and pee on it.

Malfoy felt too disgusted, and Anton was not easy to mess with, so they didn't do it in the end.

Luckily Malfoy stopped, otherwise when he peed...

Gore looked at the fangs on the vine, looked down at his crotch tremblingly, don't be too lucky, he almost cried.

"Don't care about these details." Anton patted Goyle's shoulder with a smile, making him shiver.

He came to the gap in the stone wall with the flower pot in his arms, and looked towards the middle field with a little frown.

"Looks like it needs to be leveled out."

Gently withdrew the wand and waved.

The ground began to vibrate, and the long dirt snakes climbed up from the protrusions, swimming and crawling into the potholes.

There are also many clay dolls growing out of the mound, swinging a sledgehammer, bombarding the ground.

Not long after, a flat ground appeared in front of him.

The last puppet went to the wall and sat down curled up, turning into a big clod.

The goblin Pedro has always thought that this kind of "moving figure" is a low-level magic trick, but Anton likes it the most.

This goblin secret method of playing with the soil at will made him feel like reading the "earth magician" in fantasy novels in his previous life, which is very fun.

Of course, this kind of mimicry doll is not very practical at present. If you insert your hand into the doll, you can easily grab a handful of loose soil.

Anton studied for a long time, and only then did the puppet sledgehammer bombard the ground. It still uses the fine crushed stones in the soil to drop and beat it under its own weight.

Not out of the realm of magic tricks yet.

But also amazing enough.

Harry Potter opened his mouth wide, swallowed, and walked over to touch the doll's soil at the entrance of the wall.

Paji!

The whole doll shattered.

"I... I didn't mean to."

He quickly took a step back, but it was obvious that no one was paying attention to him.

Draco and his two little friends huddled together. They were recently allergic to things that looked like big snakes, and watching them always reminded them of scenes from nightmares.

"Is this transfiguration? Why doesn't it look like it to me?" A senior classmate of Fred walked in suspiciously, and stepped on the ground vigorously, "It's true that the landscape has been changed, and there is no trace of the status quo being maintained by magic power." .”

Anton smiled mysteriously, but didn't say anything.

The magic of wizards and goblins is not common, so the old wizard pioneered the research of the "wizard eyes" potion that can observe the true face of magic power, which gave him the possibility of simulating the secret method of goblins.

This is the foundation of one's life and cannot be said.

He thought for a while, "This is the inheritance of the Weasley family, and we are a pure-blood family with a long history."

So everyone looked at the twins, and Fred shrugged in response to everyone's questions.

The little kid was lying again, he knew it, but he didn't tell it.

George laughed, "Weasley has the wizard craftsmanship inherited from ancient wizards, and we will be able to create the most amazing magic items."

Fred spread his hands, "Indeed."

Every pure-blood family has its own background, even the poor Weasley. They have a clock that shows the status of the family that even Dumbledore would marvel at, and their father can convert a Muggle car into a vehicle that is more powerful than a broomstick and can be invisible...

That's right, everyone understands.

To confuse the concept, it is obvious that the twins were also led badly by Anton.

Ron looked aggrieved and complained to Harry and Hermione, "My dad never told me this!"

Poor child, Hermione gave him a hug, and Harry was also touched. He was also the unpopular child in the family, so he hugged him too.

Anton placed the flowerpot in the middle of the wall, took out a bottle of dragon's blood from his messenger bag and poured it into the flowerpot.

"Woooo~~" The Elephant Elephant Vine twisted its body cheerfully, and suddenly pulled out a long vine.

As if it had been injected with gold carat hormone, the elephant vines grew rapidly, bursting the flowerpot, and slamming the rhizomes into the soil.

It started pumping vines frantically.

Keep getting bigger and bigger.

All the people backed away quickly, with inexplicable fear of this thing with fangs that could crush an elephant.

Anton stood beside the elephant vine, eyes closed, and finally muttered.

Then he opened his eyes and waved his wand.

Like a magical performer, the crazy growth of vines became regular.

With the gesture of the wand, the long vines swam on the ground like snakes, spread out of the wall, and rolled up the boards and stones that had been picked up earlier, as well as the four large tree trunks sent by Hagrid.

The tree trunk was rolled up and erected at the four corners, and it was twisted and ruthlessly pierced into the ground extremely deep, submerging a full third of it.

All kinds of wooden boards and stones are pieced together by vines, building up bit by bit.

First, the two walls in the middle separated three spaces in the middle of the wall, and then the vines twisted, and several windows and door frames appeared.

Then there are many shelves made of vines and wooden boards in the outermost room, a bar counter, and a few benches.

exterior walls.

Windows that can be opened and closed.

Roof with four pointed cones.

Except for the original fireplace, there is nothing left to see here.

Not long after, a house with gray stone, brown wood, and green vines appeared in front of me.

Anton put down his wand and smiled, "I like magic."

"Wow~" Everyone was stunned.

George and Fred's eyes were full of light, "This is our future base?"

There were exclamations one after another, and Anton looked at the house happily. Although the technical content in it is very low, and the magic spells needed to build such a house are not too much to praise, but the most important thing is to control these simple skills train of thought.

He built a house with his own hands!

And it's so relaxed and free, he likes this feeling.

"Don't worry, these eclipse vines are not controlled by magic spells, so they won't hurt people. Come in and have a look!" Anton warmly invited those who came to help.

Boom!

The fireworks exploded.

George and Fred waved their wands, and the atmosphere became lively in an instant.

"Welcome to Weasley's Cottage," they said in unison.

At this time, the Weasley hut was empty and there was nothing there, and everyone still looked around with great interest.

Hagrid came in too, and he was amazed to find that it was very spacious inside, and it didn't seem oppressive to his size.

"Anton, I also want to raise such a cute little tree."

Anton took him to the door of the last door, where there was a huge vine protruding, "Feed some flesh and blood from here, it only takes half a year, and a young vine that looks different will grow next to it." , with some long beards, then they can be cut off and planted in divisions."

"Great." Hagrid's eyes lit up, and he touched the big plant fascinatedly, "Looks like I'll raise more chickens."

After sending these helpers away one by one, Anton and the twins happily began to allocate their respective venues.

Relying on his twin brother, Ron stayed with Harry and Hermione.

"The outermost one is our 'campus canteen', there are two left, you choose one."

In the end, the twins chose the middle room, and they agreed that they had taken advantage of it.

"I can't wait." George rubbed his hands, "Stinky dung, fake magic wand, automatic inkjet quill..."

"There is also the imitation wand proposed by Anton." Fred said with a smile, "We should have more challenges."

Ron looked at them enviously, "I want an automatic inkjet quill."

"One silver Sickle, Ron." George chuckled. "That's the price tag on our cottage."

Ron stared wide-eyed in disbelief, "I'm your younger brother!"

Fred and George looked at each other, "Then I'll take a Sickle too."

"It's two Sickles in total, thank you."

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