Luo Fu got entangled in a branch and flew up the mountain ridge rapidly, getting faster and faster.
For a moment, he didn't even realize what happened. He was dragged from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, and saw the culprit who caught him from a distance:
Tree!
A very tall, green and shiny tree!
The tree was almost as tall as the castle, more than thirty meters tall, and the number of branches was countless. There were many slender branches hanging straight to the ground, extending into the rocks, and roots growing on the branches.
Clusters of green leaves were piled on top of each other, leaving no gaps. The emerald green color shone brightly in Luofu's eyes, as if there was a new life trembling on each green leaf.
There are also flowers on the tree that sparkle with silver light, which look like stars from a distance.
Roff recognized from the shape of the leaves that it seemed to be a whomping willow, and his first reaction was:
If you get hit by it, it must be very painful, right?
Not only does it hurt, I'm afraid it will fall apart and turn into meat paste!
You know, the Whomping Willow is an extremely violent magical plant. If you get even slightly close to it, you will be attacked.
There is a Whomping Willow in Hogwarts. It is only three meters high and is extremely fierce. But compared with the one in front of you, that tree is like a sapling that has just emerged from the ground...
Luo Fu could no longer imagine how dangerous the whomping willow in front of him must be!
And he was flying towards the Whomping Willow at a speed of 280 miles!
Rolf never expected that he would blow up Grandpa Hannah's tomb in the morning, causing the old man's bones to fall into pieces, and that he would follow in the same footsteps in the afternoon... This retribution couldn't have come too soon!!
Rolf struggled violently, trying to escape from the shackles of the Whomping Willow, but the branches were like pythons, reaching in from his ankles, wrapping around his legs, and then through his clothes and out from his collar, tying him tightly... Completely unable to move.
Luofu raised his fingers again, and a few fireballs popped up in an instant, spreading rapidly along the branches, burning the leaves and making them crackle.
But after the branches were scorched, they suddenly became green again, absorbing the flames.
The flames didn't work, and Rolf used other magics respectively, but none of them caused much damage to the branches. At this time, he was about to hit the Whomping Willow.
The Whomping Willow also swayed its branches, like the tentacles of a sea monster, welcoming Rolf.
Rolf had no choice but to apply defensive magic to himself, so that he could at least withstand the whipping of the Whomping Willow.
The next second, he was like a cannonball, hitting the tree crown.
But strangely, the Whomping Willow did not attack Luo Fu. Instead, its branches were like thousands of slowly squirming white snakes, cushioning his body.
Luo Fe seemed to have crashed into a soft and elastic bed. First he bounced back, flew into the air, and then was pulled back by the branches like a string, and bounced up again...
Repeated this many times, Rolf's speed slowly slowed down, and he finally lay on the canopy of the Whomping Willow safely.
With a confused look on his face, Luo Fei stood up and flew towards the ground. When he landed smoothly, the branch that entangled him also let go of him.
Luofu took a step back, raised his head, and looked at this "gentle" and somewhat excessive Whomping Willow.
So, this guy didn't want to attack him, but just brought him here?
Luofu thought for a while and walked towards the tree.
Judging from his experience, this peculiar whomping willow tree is probably the same as Grindelwald’s elderberry tree and Ravenclaw’s golden apple tree... both come from Avalon!
Therefore, there must be that bloody human face on the tree trunk.
Luofu quickly walked under the tree, walked around in a circle, and indeed found a human face, but when he saw the appearance of the face clearly, his eyes widened instantly.
It was like seeing a ghost during the day!
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A firebolt flew to the top of the mountain at the fastest speed, carrying a roar of wind and thunder.
The Firebolt was hovering in mid-air, and on top of the broom sat a girl with a ponytail in a white robe. She lowered her head and looked down at the ground, searching for Rolf's figure everywhere.
Shirley wanted to get closer to the Whomping Willow, but its branches immediately began to sway. She heard the sound of the strong wind, and several branches shot out from all directions.
Shirley moved among the branches, and at the same time shouted anxiously: "Rolph, where are you?"
After a while, a familiar voice replied: "I'm under the tree... Whomping Willow, stop attacking!"
As Luo Fei's words fell, the branches of the Whomping Willow actually became quiet in an instant.
Shirley's mind moved, and the broom immediately tilted downwards and flew towards the ground. Before the broom stopped, she jumped down and hurriedly ran towards the tree.
After seeing Luofu's nodding figure, the girl took a deep breath. She quickly ran towards the boy, grabbed his wrist, and asked anxiously: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Rolf gently held Shirley's hand and said softly: "The Whomping Willow brought me here, but it didn't hurt me... Look!"
Shirley raised her head in the direction of Luo Fu's finger and was stunned.
She saw a face, but it was not a bloody face, nor was it the Ravenclaw's face she had seen on the olive tree before, but...
Rolf's face!
"How...how could this happen?" Shirley asked in shock.
"I don't know why my face appears." Luofu frowned.
According to Grindelwald, all the trees in Avalon have a bloody human face.
But in Ravenclaw's secret room, Rove saw an olive tree with the face of Ravenclaw, and the tree in front of him was even more bizarre, it actually had Rove's face.
This tree is planted in front of the Gryffindor house. Even if it grows, shouldn't it have the face of Gryffindor?
Luo Fu was puzzled. He walked to the tree trunk and put his ear against his cheek.
When you get close to the bloody faces of the elder and golden apple trees, you can hear a sound similar to the beating of a heart, but there is no such beating sound on this cheek.
Rolf just felt the touch and texture of the bark, as well as the life contained within the tree.
Beyond this, there is a joy of reunion: that joy comes from the living trees themselves.
At this moment, Luo Fu had a feeling: he could control this whomping willow!
So he asked:
"Whomping Willow, can you bring Hermione and Helena in?"
As if the Whomping Willow understood, he quickly popped out two branches and ran towards the mountainside.
After a while, a shrill scream sounded in the sky, with a cry in the voice, like a little girl playing with the jumping machine at the playground.
