The vines in the flowerpot stretch their branches and leaves in the sunshine, as if they are stretching.
"What is this?" Hagrid came up.
"Elephant vine, a potion material produced in Africa, is difficult to feed in Europe, so it is usually dried and sent over. They like to roll up the two-tailed elephant vine, crush it and squeeze the juice, which naturally has expulsion spells and magical powers.
Resistant, I think it will be a good housekeeping pet." Anton smiled and reached out to pick the buds of the vine.
Then, the vine suddenly sprouted a small mouth full of fangs, and let out a comfortable cry of "woo woo woo".
"Oh, cute little guy." Hagrid looked fascinated.
"Crush the elephant to make juice?" Draco stared at Anton with a horrified look on his face, "You just put it on the window sill of the bedroom!!!"
Gore turned pale with fright.
One time when they were planning a prank, Gore suggested watering some fertilizer on the flower and peeing on it.
Malfoy thought it was too disgusting, and Anton was not easy to mess with, so in the end they didn't do it.
Fortunately Malfoy stopped him, otherwise when he peed...
Gore looked at the fangs on the vines, and looked down at his crotch with trembling eyes. Don't be too happy, he almost cried.
"Don't worry about these details." Anton smiled and patted Gore on the shoulder, making him tremble.
He carried the flowerpot and came to the gap in the stone wall, frowning and looking at the field in the middle.
"It looks like it needs to be smoothed out."
Gently pull out the wand and wave it.
The ground began to shake, and long mud snakes crawled up from the protrusions and swam into the potholes.
Many clay figures grew out of the mounds, waving sledgehammers and hitting the ground.
Not long after, a flat piece of ground appeared in front of us.
The last doll walked to the wall, curled up and sat down, turning into a big clod.
Pedro the Elf has always thought that these 'moving figures' were unsavory magic tricks, but Anton liked them the most.
This secret method of fairies playing with the soil at will gave him the feeling of reading the "earth magician" in fantasy novels in his previous life, which was particularly fun.
Of course, this kind of humanoid 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 has been studying for a long time before he can achieve the effect of bombarding the ground with a puppet sledgehammer. It still uses its own weight composed of fine gravels in the soil to fall and beat.
It has not yet left the realm of magic tricks.
But it's amazing enough.
Harry Potter opened his mouth wide, swallowed, walked over and touched the doll clod at the door of the wall.
Bang!
The entire doll shattered.
"I...I didn't mean it."
He quickly took a step back, but obviously no one paid attention to him.
Draco and his two friends huddled together. They had recently become allergic to snake-like things, and looking at them always reminded them of scenes from nightmares.
"Is this a transfiguration spell? Why doesn't it look like it to me?" One of Fred's senior classmates walked in doubtfully and stepped on the ground hard. "It has indeed changed the landscape, and there is no trace of magic maintaining the status quo.
.”
Anton smiled mysteriously and said nothing.
The magic of wizards and fairies is not the same, so the old wizard pioneered the "Wizard's Eye" potion to observe the true appearance of magic, which gave him the possibility to simulate the secret methods of fairies.
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. We are a pure-blood family with a long history."
So everyone looked at the twins, and Fred shrugged in the face of everyone's questions.
This little brat is lying again, he knows it, but he doesn't tell it.
George laughed, "Weasley has the wizard craftsmanship inherited from ancient wizards. We will be able to create the most amazing magic items."
Fred spread his hands and said, "That's true."
Every pure-blood family has its own background, even the poor Weasley. Their family has a clock that even Dumbledore would marvel at, which can show the status of the family. Their father can modify Muggle cars into
A vehicle that is more powerful than a broomstick and can become invisible...
That’s it, everyone understands.
Confusing concepts, obviously the twins were also led astray by Anton.
Ron looked aggrieved and complained to Harry and Hermione, "My dad never told me this!"
Poor kid, Hermione gave him a hug. Harry was also touched. He was also the disliked child in the family, so he hugged him too.
Anton placed the flower pot in the middle of the wall, took out a bottle of dragon's blood from his messenger bag and poured it into the flower pot.
"Woooooo~~" The Elephant Vine twisted its body happily and suddenly pulled out a long vine.
As if it had been hit with gold steroids, the Elephant Vine grew rapidly, bursting the flowerpot and piercing the roots into the soil.
It started pumping the vines wildly.
Keep getting bigger and bigger.
Everyone hurriedly backed away, inexplicably fearful of this thing with tusks that could crush an elephant.
Anton stood beside the eating elephant vine, eyes closed tightly, and finally muttered something.
Then he opened his eyes and waved his wand.
Like a magical performer, the vines' crazy growth becomes regular.
Following the gestures of the wand, long vines were like snakes, swimming on the ground and spreading out of the wall, rolling up the wooden boards and stones that had been collected before, as well as the four large tree trunks sent by Hagrid.
The tree trunk was rolled up and stood upright at the four corners. It was twisted and plunged deeply into the ground, a full third of which was submerged.
Various wooden boards and stones are pieced together by vines, building up bit by bit.
First there were two walls in the middle, dividing three spaces in the middle of the wall. Then the vines twisted, and several windows and door frames appeared.
Then in the outermost room, there were many shelves made of vines and wooden boards, a bar, and several benches.
exterior wall.
Windows that can be opened and closed.
Roof with four pointed cones.
Except for the original fireplace, nothing of the original appearance can be seen here.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Not long after, a house with gray stone, brown wood, and green vines appeared in front of you.
Anton put down his wand and said with a smile, "I like magic."
"Wow~" Everyone was shocked.
George and Fred's eyes were full of light, "Is this our future base?"
There were exclamations one after another, and Anton looked at the house with pleasure. Although the technical content was very low, and the magic spells required to build such a house were not very commendable, but the most important thing was to control these simple skills.
ideas.
He built a house with his own hands!
And it was so relaxed and free, and he liked this feeling.
"Don't worry, these elephant-eating vines have not been controlled by magic and will not harm people. Everyone, come in and have a look!" Anton warmly invited those who came to help.
Bang!
Fireworks exploded.
George and Fred waved their magic wands, and the atmosphere instantly became lively.
"Welcome to Weasley Cottage," they said in unison.
At this time, the Weasley cabin was empty, and everyone was still looking around with interest.
Hagrid also came in, and he miraculously found that the inside was very spacious, and it didn't seem overwhelming for his size.
"Anton, I also want to raise a cute little tree like this."
Anton took him to the last door, where there was a huge vine protrusion. "Feed some flesh and blood from here, and it will only take half a year, and a young vine that looks different will grow next to it."
, with some long beards, you can cut them off and plant them separately.”
"That's great." Hagrid's eyes lit up and he touched the big plant with fascination, "It seems I have to raise more chickens."
After sending away the helpers one by one, Anton and the twins happily began to allocate their respective places.
Ron stayed with his twin brother, Harry and Hermione.
"The outermost one is our 'campus canteen'. There are two left. You can 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 eggs, fake wands, automatic inkjet quills..."
"There is also the imitation wand proposed by Anton." Fred said with a smile, "We should have more challenges."
Ron looked at them with envy, "I want an automatic inkjet quill."
"A Silver Sickle, Ron." George chuckled, "That's the price of our cabin."
Ron's eyes widened in disbelief, "I'm your brother!"
Fred and George looked at each other and said, "Then I'll also accept a Silver Siko."