Tang Mu was stunned for a moment when he saw the bracelet. At this moment, an exclamation sounded beside him—

"Be careful!"

Then a bowl of thick French fish soup was splashed on Tom Mu, making him covered in sauce.

"Sir, I'm sorry!" The hand of the waiter who committed the mistake was shaking, and the foreman of the restaurant also rushed over, took out a napkin to wipe Tom Mu's body, and kept apologizing to him.

Tang Mu always felt that something was wrong. He sorted out his experience today, and his body was shocked. He realized the problem: whenever he wanted to put on that bracelet, various accidents would happen: the kettle exploded, the subway arrived earlier, and the waiter poured fish soup all over him...

Not even just wanting to wear it, but just seeing the bracelet will have an accident, and then distract yourself and let yourself forget the bracelet. It felt like someone wouldn't want to wear this bracelet! If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of accidents today, Tom Mu would not have noticed this - no, it can't be said that there are too many accidents, but the presence of this bracelet is too strong, causing accidents one after another, and finally Make yourself aware.

Tang Mu ignored the chattering foreman next to him and put his hand into the backpack. He made up his mind. Today, I have to take out this bracelet and put it on!

The moment he put his hand in the backpack, the crystal lamp on the roof of the restaurant suddenly fell off, falling beside Tom Mu and the waiter and foreman. For a while, screams and exclamations were heard incessantly.

However, as if Tang Mu had not heard of it, he was not distracted at all, as if nothing happened next to him. The chandelier incident further strengthened his thoughts. 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!" With such a voice ringing in his ears, Tom Mu could clearly hear that it was the girl who had a blind date with him who was screaming.

With the violent vibration, the ground was collapsing, the walls were collapsing, and Tom Mu couldn't help falling to the ground. A large piece of the ceiling slammed down on his head, but the table behind him slightly blocked it, so that the ceiling did not hit directly. On his head, it forms a simple triangular structure together with the table and the ground.

"Qian **** is poor," Tang Mu looked up at the ceiling above his head, as if looking at some existence above the sky through the ceiling, with a look of contempt, "Haha."

He put the bracelet on his hand, and the moment he put it on, he only felt a burning sensation on his wrist, and a strange apparition seemed to appear in front of him: it looked like a richly decorated train car, all kinds of memories As if he had broken a chain, Tom opened his eyes.

I was still in the luxury dining car of the Golden Eagle Train, but the diners who were chatting and laughing before were all lying on the ground, unconscious. The same is true for Hermione. She was lying on the dining table, the bracelet in her hand fell to the ground, but the bell on her ankle was still ringing as the train was running.

After Tom woke up, before he could do anything, he felt a gust of wind coming from the back of his head. He ducked subconsciously, and rubbed an ice pick into his ear and stuck it on the table.

The person who attacked was the waiter who had served the dishes before. He missed a hit, and immediately pulled out a watermelon knife from under the dining car, trying to chop again, but Tom also pulled out his wand: "Exclude your weapon!"

The watermelon knife flew out upside down and stuck on the wall of the carriage. After Tom disarmed the waiter at once, another petrification spell completely controlled him.

However, before he could come forward for questioning, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the dining car. The next moment, several train guards with big shoulders kicked open the dining car door and filed in with firearms in hand.

The warning sign in Tom's heart stood up, and he hit him with a "thunderbolt explosion". Under this strange situation, he didn't dare to reason with Maozi's guards, so he could only convince people with "de".

The thunderbolt explosion worked well in such a confined space. The three guards who squeezed in first were knocked to the ground as if they had been hit by a shock bomb, but the next moment they reacted in an extraordinary way. The speed stood up and pulled the trigger in his hand.

It's just a little bit poor. Those guards, who were knocked to the ground by the Explosive Curse one second, could immediately stand up and shoot back the next second, which was naturally a bit weird, but no matter how weird it was, it couldn't violate the laws of physics and their own physical conditions. Just like the guard at the front, the hand holding the gun broke, and every time the gun was fired, the muzzle was almost floating in the sky, how could it be accurate.

"Armor and body protection!" Tom cast an iron armor spell to block the stray bullet, and quickly transformed into a basilisk, looking at the guards - the physical attack is not effective, then switch to magic attack.

Under the gaze of the basilisk, the three guards were petrified, and the remaining flight attendants and waiters, as long as they looked at Tom, would not escape being petrified.

Tom twisted his huge body, pushed aside the tables and chairs and the petrified guards, rushed out of the dining car, and cleared the remnants of the chaos.

It stands to reason that when a normal person saw a giant python glaring at a petrified snake drilled out of the train compartment, he would be frightened and flee. After petrifying a few people, they also found a way to deal with it: close their eyes. As long as you don't stare at the Basilisk, you won't be petrified.

So several crew members closed their eyes and charged at Tom with a fire axe. Tom was not reluctant to fight, and directly released the basilisk's transformation form, nimbly retreated, and retreated into the dining car. At the same time, the stun spell and petrification spell in his hand did not stop.

The crew of the train was limited, and there were only a dozen people who went mad. They were quickly knocked down by Tom, either petrified by a basilisk, or knocked unconscious by a stun spell, and then tied with ropes like hairy crabs.

Tom wiped the sweat on his forehead. The encounter just now was hurried and intense. Although the battlefield situation was one-sided, he also took advantage of the location. The narrow compartment and the large amount of decoration in the compartment are not conducive to the use of long-handed weapons. If the guards just now had automatic rifles and shotguns in their hands, then maybe he was lying on the ground now.

Tom stepped over the crew members who were lying on the ground with difficulty, and straightened the table and chair that had just been knocked over in the battle. At this time, he felt a sense of dizziness in his brain, and the scene he dreamed before reappeared in front of him. I felt as if I was on the Golden Eagle one moment, and the next moment I was back in Muggle City, and I stayed in the city for longer and longer.

Tom endured the discomfort and pointed his wand at the glass of the carriage: "Fractured!"

With a crisp sound, the car window was smashed by him, and a large cold wind poured into the dining car compartment, refreshing the air inside, and Tom's spirit was also lifted, and he immediately got out of the muddled 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 gave a shudder and opened her eyes.

When she first woke up, her eyes were a little blurry, but she quickly regained her clarity.

"Tom?" Her lips parted slightly, calling out Tom's name, and a tear rolled from the corner of her eye.

"I'm here, I've always been." Tom quickly took Hermione's hand, letting Hermione rest her head on his shoulder.

"That dream...it's really bad..." Hermione seemed to have experienced something bad, and her body trembled slightly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all fake," Tom reassured, turning to look at the bunch of flowers that the waiter brought to the end of the dining car, "that bunch of flowers is doing the trick."

He took a deep breath, held his breath, walked in front of the bunch of flowers, gave it a fiery fire spell, and watched it burn with fiery fire, releasing wisps of twisted black smoke, and in the end not even ashes remained. .

"The nightmare is over, now let's get to the source of this dream," Tom returned to Hermione, wand in hand, ready to go. "In my opinion, the culprit is in these two cars—"

"You fart!" The waiter who came first suddenly screamed, attracting the attention of the two.

Tom & Hermione: ?

Of course, the waiter was still locked by the petrification curse, and lay **** the ground. At this moment, his eyes were turned up, leaving only one bloodshot, cloudy white eyeball.

However, there is also a saying about petrification spells. The petrification spells displayed by brilliant wizards can make the person in the curse can't even blink, but ordinary wizards can only roughly lock each other's limbs, and even half-hearted ones can only lock a certain person. The joints, the duration of the spells are also different.

Maybe Tom's spell had worn off, and the waiter was able to speak.

"It's not a nightmare for you! It's a good dream!" Even if the waiter didn't change his facial expression, Tom could hear a sense of indignity in his tone, "How can you smear someone's innocence out of thin air? "

"I arranged a job entry for you in your first day's dream, then you just need to go to sleep step by step, then you will be able to become a regular, the book you write will also sell well, and then you will meet a very beautiful white man on a blind date. Fumei, live a happy life, can such a dream be called a nightmare?" The waiter spoke quickly to Tom about his plan.

After talking about Tom's dream, he turned his head to Hermione, "And you, don't you like to read and get high marks in exams? Then I'll arrange for you to get full marks in every door, every time. One, join the Ministry of Magic after graduation, and eventually become the Minister of Magic - what's your dissatisfaction?"

Tom:  …

"Then I'm going to borrow the words of a nasty old bee, because you don't understand 'love', so you can't create a real dream for us." Tom's tone at this time was very like Dumbledore-- If Dumbledore heard it, he would have laughed out of relief and gave Ravenclaw a tenth.

"I don't understand love? How is it possible?" The waiter seemed to have heard a huge fallacy, "I have read the hearts of so many people, and no one in this world understands love better than me! Passengers, all of them are indulged in the beautiful dreams I weave and can't extricate themselves, but you tell me that I don't understand love?"

"Yes, you don't understand," Hermione replied firmly. "The dream you gave me... was boring, lonely, and I didn't like it."

After saying this, she showed a smile, "And I don't need your dream, I can be the first in every test by myself."

waiter:?

Tom spread his hands and said, "I don't need a blind date to find the person I like the most, are you doing this? And the first day's dream you arranged for me is too bad, how can anyone arrange a social animal plot for me? Sweet dreams?"

"Listen to my explanation," the waiter hurriedly said that according to his own arrangement, the sweet dream was in the back, first bitter and then sweet.

"Listen, then I can judge your dream based on the experience of the online article - this beginning is completely unqualified, your beginning is too depressing, I didn't wait for the so-called 'cool point' behind you to quit, so What's the meaning of the dream?" Tom agreed.

"It was a stressful and growing society, and even their networks had changed because of this. In the beginning, the protagonists of the network were all traversing into another world and mingling with their own abilities. The wind flourished, and later, people who were originally very unsuccessful traveled to another world, found that they had extraordinary talents, and then rose up; after that, they needed to add some golden fingers to mix the different worlds - but soon this This set is no longer popular. The authors let the protagonist return to the earth a few years ago, and became a winner in life by virtue of foresight - you see, now they don't think that they can succeed by fighting. But foresight is gradually not enough. So, the golden finger that the protagonist comes with is getting simpler and rude day by day, and even in the end, it has become a variety of magical powers to sign in and give away..."

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 it's a sweet dream?"

The waiter was speechless.

"Enough, let's go to find its body, now this kind of thing should be over~lightnovelpub.net~ Tom doesn't want to talk to this strange guy anymore, he can see the culprit of this series of events It should be some kind of special plant that controls people's spirits through the smell it emits and makes passengers indulge in dreams. As for how it controls those crew members, Tom is not sure - it may be a spore parasitic brain some type of.

He decided to search the train to find the hiding place of the culprit.

"Wait a minute, I think we can still cooperate—" the waiter shouted behind him, and after seeing Tom's unresponsiveness, it began to threaten loudly: "You are in vain, you can't find me!"

"So Tom, do you know where it is?" Hermione asked after getting out of the car.

"I don't know, but there's an easy way - just burn the whole train, can't you destroy it?" Tom smiled and gave a very Russian solution.

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