"Fox!" Hermione shouted in surprise when she opened the box door, who had changed to another train.

This time the box is not as spacious as the Golden Eagle train, and it is no different from the sleeper of an ordinary train. There are two narrow beds that resemble both seats and beds, and a small table, even the windows are open. Only half the size of the original.

And a big fiery red bird, squatting quietly on the table, gave Tom and Hermione a surprise who pushed in the door.

At least the two don't have to think about how to get back to Hogwarts - with Fox, the world is close to each other. Express, choose Fox.

While the train was carrying Tom and Hermione across the land of Siberia, Evans was carrying the victims of Phantasma.

It wasn't an easy job, and it took a lot of effort to get a dozen people out of the KGB's nose, but Evans did it.

At this time, Evans was wearing a mask, staying in a dark room, with a person lying on the table in front of him - also Tom's acquaintance, the one who served as the gap between Tom and Phantasy Flower in the dining car. The waiter with the microphone.

Evans took out his wand and pointed at the waiter's head. A spell flashed, and the waiter's heavenly cover was cut off, exposing the intertwined rhizomes inside. These rhizomes quiver slightly when exposed to the air. As for the brain that was supposed to be in the head, it has disappeared, and only a little bit of brain tissue remains on the surface of the rhizome.

Evans poked the rhizome, and the rhizome shrank a bit like a living octopus, and even the body with the trial trembled a few times. A look of disgust flashed across Evans' face, and then a burst of flames erupted from the tip of his wand, burning the mass to ashes.

After the rhizome turned into a mass of ashes, the waiter's body stopped shaking, and he died completely.

He concocted it according to the law, and even opened several scoops. The conditions inside were similar, but the number of rhizomes was different. Some rhizomes had even sprouted. The head of the waiter was born. After burning all these flower roots, Evans took a deep breath and put away the last few intact people or the fantasy flower culture medium.

After Evans packed up all this, he walked out of the dark room. Now, he was busy, and Dumbledore was busy.

Soon, Evans met Dumbledore. Dumbledore was a little more haggard than before, and it could be seen that the recent period of running around had consumed a lot of the old man's energy.

After listening to Evans' narration and seeing the legendary Dream Flower with his own eyes, Dumbledore couldn't sit still, he stood up with a serious expression.

"The Swiss Auror has big problems with his colleagues, and those who are missing... If a new Phantasma is hatched, the consequences will be disastrous - we need to act now." He led Evans quickly. left his office.

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"Is this Vladivostok?" Hermione got off the train, feeling the autumn wind blowing across her face. This weather is really cold.

"Yeah, the terminal is here." Tom stretched beside Hermione. He just took a nap and took time to go to the Wizarding Guild.

"There is good news, our mission has been approved, and now we are C-level members of the guild." Tom shared the good news he heard with Hermione. The desert exploration mission he took before was rated as a D-level mission - the members of the guild did not find anything of value in that ruins. One D-class mission isn't enough to get them to level up, but it's enough to count the train survey missions.

"It's fine," Hermione said, brushing her wind-ruffled hair, bringing out the scent of shampoo. For wizards, it doesn't matter that there is no place to bathe on the train, they can always find a way to solve the problem through magic.

So although the two spent six days and seven nights on the train, their bodies were still clean.

Walking to the solid ground, the two of them could not help but crook their necks and move their muscles and bones. But this is not the first time they have been down-to-earth in the past few days. In fact, the trains on the Trans-Siberian Railway do not cross the Eurasian continent in one go. It will stop at more than a dozen stops on the way, let the passengers get off the bus for a while, and feel the customs of the Near East and the Far East.

But no matter how good-looking the customs, you can only watch it for a while. The train doesn't stop for too long. This period of time is enough for the passengers to get off the bus for a few laps and buy some local souvenirs. The towns passing by are very poor, and every train carrying passengers is huge for the local farmers. Business.

And the time after the train starts is very boring. Although the scenery outside the window is beautiful, it is boring to watch it every day. Tom and Hermione watched the scenery of Siberia with interest at first, and played cards with other passengers in the car. Later, they took out their homework and began to study.

"Hermione, come here!" Tom saw a stone tablet and hurriedly called Hermione over. He knew this was the famous attraction here: the 9288 Monument. The monument is four meters high and made of black marble. The body of the monument is composed of geometric shapes of the upper circle below. On the top of the stone monument is the national emblem of the Russian double-headed eagle. The distance between the end of the Great Railway and the capital Moscow is 9288 kilometers.

Seeing that there was no one around the monument, Tom quickly called Hermione. He wanted to take a picture with Hermione here. As for the camera, that's not a problem at all. There are some small vendors around the train stop, and there is a service for taking pictures and washing them.

"Three, two, one, Ypa!" With a flash, the figures of Tom and Hermione were permanently imprinted on the photo. After another quarter of an hour, they got their group photo~lightnovelpub.net~ The two stood together, Hermione snuggled in Tom's arms, the sun was shining on their faces, and everything was frozen.

"I've seen a lot of moving photos, and I'm a little uncomfortable seeing photos that don't move." Hermione couldn't help laughing at the two motionless people in the photo.

"It's quite distinctive," Tom handed the photo to Hermione, looking at the corner of the station, "it's time to go back to Hogwarts."

In the corner of the station, Fox was standing on a small shelf grooming his feathers. Apparently, Fox was waiting for Tom and them.

"There is still a lot to do..." Tom sighed and put his hand on Fox's tail.

The next moment, the two disappeared from the spot.

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