The moment Tom Mu saw the bracelet, he was stunned for a moment. At this time, a cry of surprise sounded around him——
"careful!"
Then a bowl of thick French fish soup was poured on Tom Mu, leaving him covered in sauce.
"Sir, I'm sorry!" The waiter who made the mistake had his hands shaking, and the waiter of the restaurant also rushed over, took out a napkin to wipe Tom's body, and kept apologizing to him.
Tom Mu always felt that something was wrong. He sorted out his experience today and his body was shaken. He realized the problem: every time he tried to put on the bracelet, various accidents happened: heat
The kettle exploded, the subway arrived earlier, and the waiter poured fish soup all over him...
Not only do you want to wear it, but when you see the bracelet, something unexpected happens, and then you distract yourself and forget about the bracelet. It feels like someone doesn’t want you to wear this bracelet! If it weren’t for today
There were quite a few accidents that he encountered, but Tang Mu was not aware of this - no, it cannot be said that there were too many accidents, but that the existence of this bracelet was too strong, causing accidents one after another, and finally made him have
perceived.
Tom ignored the chattering foreman beside him and put his hand into his backpack. He made up his mind. I must take out this bracelet and wear it today!
The moment he put his hand into his backpack, the crystal chandelier on the roof of the restaurant fell down and fell next to Tom Mu, hitting the waiter and the head waiter. For a while, screams and exclamations could not be heard.
However, Tom Mu seemed oblivious and was not distracted at all. He acted as if nothing happened nearby. The chandelier incident further strengthened his idea. He was about to take out the bracelet now and no one could stop him.
!
He reached into his backpack and took out the rough-looking, very simple bracelet. The moment he touched the bracelet, the floor of the restaurant shook.
"Earthquake, earthquake!" Such a voice sounded in his ears, and Tom Mu could clearly hear that it was the girl who was on a blind date with him who was screaming.
Along with the violent shaking, the ground was caving in, the walls were collapsing, and Tom couldn't help but fall to the ground. A large piece of the ceiling fell on his head, but the table behind him blocked it slightly, so that the ceiling did not hit directly.
On top of his head, together with the table and the ground, they formed a simple triangular structure.
"Guizhou donkey has no skills," Tang Mu looked up at the ceiling above his head, as if looking at a being above the sky through the ceiling, with a look of disdain on his face, "Haha."
He put the bracelet on his hand. The moment he put it on, he felt a burning sensation on his wrist, and a strange phantom seemed to appear in front of his eyes: it looked like a gorgeously decorated train carriage, with all kinds of memories.
As if breaking through the chain, it came to mind, and Tom suddenly opened his eyes.
He was still in the luxury dining car of the Golden Eagle train, but the diners who were chatting and laughing before were now lying on the ground, unconscious. The same was true for Hermione. She was leaning on the dining table, and the bracelet on her hand fell to the ground.
As the train moved, the bell on her anklet kept ringing.
After Tom woke up, before he could do anything, he felt a strong wind coming from behind his head. He subconsciously ducked and an ice pick rubbed his ear and stuck it on the table.
The person who attacked was the waiter who had served the food before. He missed a hit and immediately pulled out a watermelon knife from under the dining car and tried to chop again, but Tom also pulled out his wand: "Expelliarmus!
"
The watermelon knife flew out hanging upside down and was stuck on the wall of the carriage. After Tom disarmed the waiter, he cast another petrification spell and completely controlled him.
But before he could step forward to question him, there was a rush of footsteps outside the dining car. The next moment, several burly train guards kicked open the dining car door and filed in with guns in hand.
A warning sign rose in Tom's heart, and he hit him with a "thunderbolt explosion". In this strange situation, he did not dare to reason with Maozi's guards, so he could only convince them with "morality" first.
Thunderbolt explosions work well in such a confined space. The three guards who squeezed in first were knocked to the ground as if they were faced with a shock bomb, but the next moment they reacted with an extraordinary reaction.
He quickly stood up and pulled the trigger in his hand.
It's just that the accuracy is a bit off. Those guards were knocked to the ground by the explosion curse one second, and the next second they were able to stand up and shoot back. There was naturally something weird about it, but no matter how weird it was, they couldn't violate the laws of physics and their own bodies.
Conditions. Just like the guard at the front, the hand holding the gun was broken. Every time he fired the gun, the muzzle almost floated into the sky. How could he shoot accurately?
"Armor for protection!" Tom cast an armor spell to block stray bullets, and quickly transformed into a basilisk and looked at the guards - physical attacks are not effective, so use magic attacks.
Under the basilisk's gaze, the three guards were turned to stone, and the remaining stewards and waiters could not escape being petrified as long as they looked at Tom.
Tom twisted his huge body, pushed aside the tables, chairs and petrified guards, rushed out of the dining car, and cleared away the remaining rebels.
It stands to reason that normal people would be frightened and run away when they saw a petrified python emerging from a train carriage. However, this group of train crew members rushed forward like warriors who were not afraid of death.
After several people were petrified, they also found a way to deal with it: close their eyes. As long as they don't stare at the basilisk, they won't be petrified.
So several crew members closed their eyes and rushed towards Tom while waving fire axes. Tom was not willing to fight, he directly released the basilisk's transformation form, retreated nimbly, and retreated into the dining car. At the same time, he held the coma in his hand
The curse and the petrification curse didn't stop either.
The train crew had a limited number of people, and only about ten people went crazy. They were all quickly knocked down by Tom, either petrified by the basilisk or knocked unconscious by a stun spell, and then tied with ropes like hairy crabs.
Tom wiped the sweat from his forehead. The encounter just now was fierce and fierce. Although the battlefield situation was one-sided, he also had an advantage. The small compartment and the large number of decorations in the compartment were not conducive to the use of long-handled weapons.
Come on, if those guards had automatic rifles and shotguns in their hands, he might be the one lying on the ground now.
Tom struggled to step over the crew members who were lying on the ground, and straightened the tables and chairs that had been knocked over in the battle. At this time, he felt waves of dizziness in his brain, and the scene he had dreamed about before appeared in front of him again.
It felt like I was on the Golden Eagle train one moment and back in the Muggle city the next, and the time I stayed in the city was getting longer and longer.
Tom endured the discomfort and pointed his wand at the carriage glass: "Split it into pieces!"
With a loud sound, the window was shattered by him, and a large gust of cold wind poured into the dining car, refreshing the air inside. Tom's spirit was also lifted, and he immediately recovered from the hazy state just now.
Wake up.
He found Hermione's bracelet on the floor and put it on Hermione's wrist. After putting it on, Hermione shuddered and opened her eyes.
When she first woke up, her eyes were a little blurry, but she soon regained her clarity.
"Tom?" She opened her lips slightly and called out Tom's name, while a tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.
"I'm here, I've always been here." Tom quickly held Hermione's hand and let Hermione rest her head on his shoulder.
"That dream... was really terrible..." Hermione seemed to have experienced something bad, and her body trembled slightly.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's all fake," Tom comforted, turning to look at the bouquet of flowers brought to the end of the dining car by the waiter, "It's that bouquet of flowers that is doing the trick."
He took a deep breath, held his breath, walked to the bouquet of flowers, gave it a fire spell, and watched it being burned by the fire, releasing wisps of twisted black smoke, and in the end not even ashes were left.
.
"The nightmare is over, now let us solve the source of this dream," Tom returned to Hermione, holding the wand in his hand, ready to go, "In my opinion, the culprits are in these two cars-"
"You fart!" The waiter who came in first suddenly screamed, attracting their attention.
Tom & Hermione:?
Of course, the waiter's limbs were still tightly locked by the petrification spell, and he was lying hard on the ground. At this moment, his eyes were rolled up, leaving only a bloodshot, turbid white eyeball.
However, there are also explanations for the petrification spell. The petrification spell cast by a skilled wizard can make the cursed person unable to even blink. However, ordinary wizards can only roughly lock the limbs of the opponent, and even some half-hearted ones can only lock a certain person.
Joints, spell durations are also different.
Maybe it was because Tom's spell was wearing off that the waiter was able to speak.
"What I gave you is not a nightmare! It's the best dream!" Even though the waiter's facial expression didn't change, Tom could hear a sense of resentment in his tone, "How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air?
"
"I arranged for you to join the job in your dream on the first day. Then as long as you sleep step by step, you can become a full-time employee, the book you write will be a big hit, and then you will meet a very beautiful white girl on a blind date.
Can such a dream of being rich and beautiful and living a happy life also be called a nightmare?" The waiter told Tom his plan very quickly.
After saying that, Tom's dream was not over yet. He turned to Hermione, "And you, don't you like to study and get high scores in exams? Then I will make arrangements for you. I will arrange for you to get perfect scores in everything, every time.
First, after graduation, I joined the Ministry of Magic and eventually became the Minister of Magic - what are you dissatisfied with?"
Tom:……
"Then I'm going to borrow what an annoying old bee often says, because you don't understand 'love', so you can't create a real dream for us." Tom's tone at this time was very much like Dumbledore——
If Dumbledore heard this, he would definitely laugh with joy and give Ravenclaw ten points.
"I don't understand love? How is that possible?" The waiter seemed to have heard a huge fallacy, "I have seen the hearts of so many people, and no one in the world understands love better than me! The crew members, the people in the car
Passengers are all addicted to the beautiful dreams I weave and can't help themselves, but you tell me that I don't understand love?"
"Yes, you don't understand," Hermione replied decisively, "The dream you gave me... is very boring and lonely, and I don't like it."
After saying this, she smiled and said, "And I don't need your dream, I can take the first place in every subject."
waiter:?
Tom spread his hands and said, "I don't need a blind date to find the person I like best. How about you go to waste? And the dream you arranged for me on the first day was too bad. How can I arrange a social drama for others?
A sweet dream?"
"Listen to my explanation," the waiter said hurriedly. According to his own arrangement, the sweet dream is coming, it will be bitter first and then sweet.
"Listen up, then I can judge your dream based on my experience in online articles - this beginning is completely unqualified. Your beginning is too depressing. I didn't even wait for your so-called 'refreshing point' before exiting. This way
What does the dream mean?" Tom was also convinced.
"It was a very stressful society that was getting more and more stressful, and even their online novels had changed because of this. In the beginning, the protagonists of online novels all traveled to different worlds and relied on their own abilities.
After being prosperous, a person who was originally a failure traveled to another world, discovered that he had extraordinary talents, and then rose up; after that, he needed to add some golden fingers to get into the other world - but it was very difficult.
This method is no longer popular anymore. The authors let the protagonist return to the earth several years ago and become a winner in life by relying on foresight. You see, now they no longer think that they can succeed through hard work. But the foresight is gradually becoming more and more successful.
It was no longer enough, so the golden finger that the protagonist came with became more and more simple and crude day by day, and in the end it even turned into various magical skills that could be given away after signing in..."
Tom stared at the waiter lying on the ground, "You sent me back to that reality and made me a social animal. Do you really think that was a sweet dream?"
The waiter was speechless.
"That's enough, let's set out to find its true form. This kind of thing should be over now." Tom didn't want to talk to this strange guy anymore. He could see that the culprit of this series of events should be some kind of special
It is a plant that controls people's minds through the smell it emits, making passengers indulge in dreams. As for the method it controls those crew members, Tom is not sure yet - it may be spores that parasitize the brain or something.
He decided to search the train to find where the culprit was hiding.
"Wait a minute, I think we can still cooperate -" the waiter shouted behind him. After seeing Tom's unresponsiveness, it began to threaten loudly: "You are trying in vain, you can't find me!"
"So Tom, do you know where its body is?" Hermione caught up and asked after exiting the carriage.
"I don't know, but there is a simple way - just burn the whole train, can't it be eliminated?" Tom smiled slightly and gave a very Russian solution.