On the other side, in a room on the third floor of the hotel.
The clock ticked rhythmically in the room.
Tick tock.
Tick tock.
Every second was precise.
Osivia lay on the bed like a corpse, his hands flat on his chest, his eyes fixed on the darkness of the ceiling.
She didn't know why, but she felt that something was wrong today.
The first-year Ravenclaw student, who was good at shapeshifting, seemed to have agreed to her request a little too quickly.
Ossivia studied in Hogwarts for seven years. She knew that Ravenclaw was a group of people with the least amount of Hogwarts, but they were a group of people who were completely self-centered.
They weren't like Gryffindor who liked to break the rules, nor were they as ambitious as Slytherin, nor were they as well-behaved as Hufflepuff.
Would a poor Ravenclaw give up a job that was beneficial to him?
No matter how she thought about it, the answer seemed to be no.
For some reason, the last conversation she had with the boy two hours ago flashed through her mind.
"Wait a minute, Ossivia."
"What's wrong?"
"I want to ask, when are we going back?"
"Between mid-July and August, when I'm done here."
Ossivia suddenly sat up straight on the bed, as if she had a spring on her waist.
No!
Why is he asking me when I'm going back?
The Witch had a premonition of uneasiness. She sat on the bed for a moment, then quickly put on her slippers, opened the door with a clatter, crossed the living room, stepped over the hissing green snake, and came to the door of Hoffa's room.
Knock knock knock!
Knock knock knock!
She knocked hard on the door.
"Bach, are you there?"
No one answered.
That feeling of uneasiness grew stronger and stronger. Even though the protective spell she had set up had not been triggered, she still felt that something was very wrong.
"Bach, are you asleep?"
Still, no one answered.
Ossivia decisively turned the door bolt.
She turned on the light.
The quilt was raised high on the bed, as if someone was sleeping under it.
Did I guess wrong?
She narrowed her green eyes. She strode forward and lifted the quilt.
There was only a pillow in the shape of an adult.
There were also a few big English words on the pillow.
"Bye-bye, see you in mid-July."
Polymorph!
Ossivia covered his head and bit his lip.
"Damn it, Ravenclaw!"
After scolding him, she pushed open the door. In the living room, the green snake quickly shrank and coiled around her neck, forming a sparkling necklace.
If this guy wanted to go to Spain, he must not have gone far yet!
That's right. Hoffa hadn't gone far. He was downstairs.
Under the old-fashioned tungsten lamps, in the parking lot surrounded by green trees, countless moths were flying toward the light bulbs. They looked like they would not turn back until they smashed the light bulbs.
Hoffa was carrying bags of various sizes, while the youth, who could only move his neck, sat in a wheelchair and slid beside Hoffa. As he walked, he said,
"Let's drive to Tangier Port on the Strait of Gibraltar first, then sail to Spain. I still have a car in Spain. You can take me directly to Barcelona, the faster the better."
"Let's hope so."
Hoffa still had no concept of these geographical terms, but he instinctively felt the tension in the air.
Putting down the bag, Huo Fa picked up the disabled young man from the wheelchair. He was very light, very light. He was even lighter than the 11-year-old Aglaia.
"Which car is yours?" Walking to the parking lot, Hoffa asked.
"That one, that Alfa Romeo."
"What Alfa Romeo?"
"Oh, you wizards don't have any common sense. Red body, silver wheels, the convertible one. Oh yeah, the key is in my pocket. "
As he spoke, Silby stuck out his tongue and used it to point to a red two-door classic car in the garage.
Hoffa was shocked by his maneuvering. He quickly walked to the brand-new red car, took the key from Silby's pocket, opened the door, put Silby in, and put him in a comfortable position.
"This is the 8C.
— 2900B, 9-liter inline 8-cylinder engine. 220 horsepower, the latest Muggle sports car. Have you seen it? "
Silby excitedly introduced his car to Hoffa from the front passenger seat.
"Never seen it, I don't understand."
As Hoffa spoke, he opened the trunk and put Silby's suitcase inside. With his sharp mind, he felt that something was wrong. He felt that he had to leave this place quickly.
"You really should pay more attention to Muggle technology, Mr. Bach. I think that the beauty of machinery will dominate the world for a long time in the future."
"Mhmm."
Hoffa perfunctorily sat in the driver's seat.
He knew how to drive a car, but it was Huo Fa's first time touching a vintage car from nearly 80 years ago. That was not necessarily true, because classic car was a name that came later. This car was now placed in front of the hotel's dozens of cars, so it was considered very advanced.
He watched as Hoffa inserted the key into the front of the car and fiddled with the seat with his fingers. Silby's tone had a hint of worry.
"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 uneasiness 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?" Silby, who was paralyzed in the chair, said.
When Hoffa saw this, he immediately scolded himself for being stupid. He leaned over and began to help Silby fasten his seat belt.
However, at this moment, the hotel's glass door was slammed open. A woman in a light green nightgown stood at the entrance of the parking lot and shouted with her eyes wide open.
"Bach, stop right there!"
Hoffa was fiddling with the seat belt when he turned his head and saw a furious Ossivia striding towards him under a date tree. She came looking for him without even changing out of her pajamas and slippers.
His face suddenly changed. Sure enough, this senior from the Snake Courtyard was not easy to deal with. She had already discovered the problem before dawn.
Ossivia strode towards Hoffa. As she walked, she took out her magic wand and threatened, "Get out of the car, do you hear me?"
Hoffa no longer cared about Silby's seat belt. He stepped hard on the accelerator, and the classic car with the appearance of a bullet spewed out a puff of smoke and made a pleasant roar.
"Ouch." The force of the push made Silby's tongue hang out and he leaned against the seat.
"Sit tight!"
Hoffa quickly fiddled with the mahogany steering wheel and made a turn.
The car sped out of the hotel.
"Don't even think about it!"
Ossivia was extremely angry. She waved her magic wand, and the ground in front of Hoffa quickly began to change shape and several roadblocks appeared.
However, this was not a problem for Hoffa. He immediately entered a state of meditation and covered the ground in front of him with his mental force field. All the roadblocks were forcibly pushed back by his mental force field.
At the same time, Hoffa stepped hard on the accelerator and shouted back, "What does it have to do with you that I'm making money?"
Ossivia did not say a word. Her strides became even bigger, and as she ran, she quickly began to change shape.
Hoffa saw the girl's shadow on the wall quickly elongate and turn from a human to a snake. He knew that things were not good. This girl was actually an Animagus.
And a big snake at that.
What was this, a female version of Lord Voldemort?
He saw the snake shadow grow bigger and bigger. As the green light flashed, rows upon rows of scales were eight to nine meters long.
"Hey, bro, is that your girlfriend?" Silby asked loudly. At this moment, he seemed unusually excited.
"Girlfriend, are you blind? Look at how big I am and how big she is!?" Hoffa roared.
"Oh? Is that your sister or your aunt? How about introducing her to me? I'll trade this car with you. "
Amidst the violent bumps in the car, Silby's lifeless body swayed from side to side as he kept saying obscene words.
"Shut up!"
Hoffa did not care about his identity as the employer. He quickly changed gears and sped up.
In the rearview mirror, the dark green snake circled around the tower pillar and slithered up to the roof. She coiled up high and hissed. After locking onto Hoffa's position, she quickly used Mirage and disappeared into thin air.
Intense magic waves came from the front.
Hoffa's scalp went numb. He quickly turned the steering wheel, stepped on the brakes, made a sharp turn, and rushed into the small road under the vegetation of the green belt.
Ossivia just appeared and was covered in dust and pebbles from the car's tires. She was furious, her chest heaving up and down violently.
The car shook up and down, and the paralyzed boy in the passenger seat was laughing.
"This is so interesting!"
While laughing, he turned his head and looked at Ossivia who was not properly dressed.
"Miss, come on, if this continues, you won't be able to catch up with us."
Hoffa was shocked. This guy actually dared to add fuel to the fire.
"Can you shut up?"
"Shut up? Bro, this is life! Haha, I was right to find you. "
Hoffa stopped arguing with this guy who was not in the right state of mind. He looked at the rearview mirror. Ossivia had angrily raised her magic wand and pointed it at Hoffa.
Magic surged in the air.
What was even more unfortunate was that while being chased, he panicked and drove the car into a dead end.
A green Petrification Spell shot out.
It was a dead end in front, and there was a magic spell behind.
Hoffa gritted his teeth.
His pale golden eyes were full of vigor.
Crushing Grasp!
Several thick stone pillars rose from the ground, rumbling and forming a trapezoid, forming an upward passage.
Hoffa changed gears, and the old car rumbled up the slope. Silby next to him was already shaking as if he was sitting on a pile driver.
But the more it was like this, the more excited he was.
"This is so exciting, hahahaha!"
Hoffa gritted his teeth and reached out a hand to hold down Silby who was screaming crazily, not letting him fall 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.
Ossivia behind him was shocked and angry. She did not expect this freshman to be so difficult to deal with.
She stomped her foot and quickly turned into a snake again, coiling around the stone pillar and slithering up to the roof. But this time, she only changed her legs, and her upper body was still in human form.
Like a half-human, half-snake banshee, she quickly slithered close to the old red car that was driving on the roof.
Hoffa glanced around and saw this senior chasing after him like a maggot attached to a bone. And the car could not drive fast on the roof, nor could it go down.
Ossivia in her snake form was much more agile.
No, if this continued, he would be caught in minutes. Hoffa looked at the roof in front of him, his mind becoming more and more focused.
The magic indicator began to fall.
Under the cover of his mental force field, a large number of tiles and stones reassembled. A road paved with gravel appeared out of thin air as if attracted by a magnetic force.
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