Chapter 1470

When the British magic world fell into chaos, terrible events occurred again and again, and even affected the Muggle world, making the residents of London evacuate their homes collectively

Because of Maka's foresight, a huge ghost ship is carrying a full boat of people, chopping and sailing safely on the vast Atlantic sea.

The ship has made five ultra long-distance movements through its own magic since the day it set sail.

It began in Britain and chose the extremely cold Arctic Ocean for its first stop.

On that day, Professor McGonagall personally took a large number of little wizards and set foot on the ice sheet of the Arctic Ocean. Through a vivid "fire making curse class", she demonstrated the difficulty of casting fire related spells in the Arctic, and made everyone most intuitively aware of the connection between the curse and nature.

After that, they went to the tropical caribbean, Mount Everest, known as the "top of the world", the Colorado Grand Canyon, the "largest crack" on the earth, and the bottom of Lake Baikal, known as the "deepest lake in the world" in Russia.

In such a rich journey, the little Wizards of Hogwarts can't help seeing all kinds of strange, shocking, terrible, or interesting natural landscapes and magical animals. They also visited Muggles and wizards in various countries with various customs.

Now, the ghost ship loaned by demstrom college has sailed on the South half of the Atlantic Ocean.

At this time, it was still late at night when the ship was out of the sea. Professor McGonagall planned to let the students board the active volcanic island called "South Georgia Island" in front of them early tomorrow morning to see some flame magic creatures living in or inside the volcano.

Then, they will sail directly to Antarctica, the southernmost in the world, and let the little wizards taste the differences between the South Pole and the North Pole.

To be honest, McGonagall and Maka have arranged many places to go. The whole trip can not only enable students to learn a lot and broaden their horizons, but also be full of interest. We will never get tired of it.

But at the same time, Meg, although she always smiles during the day, she can't sleep all night at night.

Not only her, but also most of the accompanying professors.

After all, although they walk outside, they can also know the situation in London. And because the news is basically "outdated", I will feel more worried.

But no matter how worried they are, they can't go back.

Especially after knowing the disaster in London, in order to ensure the safety of the whole ship of little wizards, they need to move around the world as frequently as possible.

And in the course of such a fearful journey, such as Slughorn and filch, who were not brave enough, all seemed very calm.

Because this ship may really be one of the safest places in the world today!

At present, in the single cabin where Professor McGonagall rested, the oil lamp covered in the glass cover shook the pea sized flame faintly, barely bringing some light to the cabin.

After this period of sailing, almost all the little guys with serious seasickness among the students would not vomit again under Mrs. Pomfrey's treatment, which finally calmed down the night.

However, Meg, she still couldn't sleep. She just managed to fake sleep on the hard bed gently shaking with the waves for a short time, and then sat back at the table and fell into meditation.

She knew that Maka had taken all the people in London out of the fog. Although it was only temporary, it was safe at present.

However, the huge stone in the sky will fall on Hogwarts castle in a few days, and on that day, something great will happen.

As such, McGonagall, knowing that the danger is slowly approaching, but she can't do anything, has suddenly become much older in recent days.

"Alas -"

After a long silence alone, she sighed softly again, and then looked up at the portrait hanging on the cabin wall during the trip.

On the canvas, a lifelike old man with white hair and beard really closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep. Only the floating of the chest and the slight shrugging of the shoulders prove that it is indeed a magical portrait.

"Albus, you don't say a word, just help little Maka come up with an idea!"

Since Dumbledore's death and the painting of this magical portrait, this magical portrait of Dumbledore has never woke up. McGonagall had hoped more than once that he on the canvas could open his eyes and say a few words, but he didn't wake up once.

After complaining about the portrait as usual, MEG finally stood up from his chair holding the table and prepared to fill himself with magic medicine like several nights these days.

But just then, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door, which could not be said to be urgent, but the frequency was obviously very fast, and quickly came to her cabin.

"Bang!"

Soon, with a sudden sound of opening the door at night, a familiar figure appeared at the door.

"There's something going on in Trelawney's room. You'd better go and see... I'll call flavie and them, too."

The visitor was Snape. He spoke very fast, and immediately turned and left. Obviously, he thought that the movement was not a good sign.

But even so, he would rather stride fast and big, walking like a whirlwind. But I don't know what I'm holding back, and I'm always unwilling to run.

Of course, MEG was already used to Snape's style. She didn't care. She immediately ran out of the cabin and rushed straight to Trelawney, a divination professor.

Just looking at her running, I can't see that she is in her sixties this year.

But when she ran all the way to Trelawney's room door, there was no sound in it.

But to be honest, anyone on this ship can joke, but it can't be Snape. At the thought of this, MEG had a bad feeling in his heart.

She took out her wand, pointed to the door, opened the door in an instant, and then lit the tip of the wand with a slight flash.

The next second, the scene in the cabin made MEG, who had always been very calm, subconsciously step back, and his hand holding the wand trembled slightly because of his sudden force.

"... Sybil."

Just as Meg stopped at the door because the picture she saw was too amazing, a series of footsteps approached rapidly from the direction she came. Led by Snape, the remaining deans such as flavy gathered one after another.

"What's the matter? What happened?"