I don't own Harry Potter. I also don't own Transformers.
Everyone gathered outside the castle to congradulate their savior. This magnificent being had defieted their long time enemy.
When the Ford Anglia got a certain distance from the tree line, it gave a couple of short honks. A large diesel truck exited the forest and joined the car, with a go-kart and a moped following along behind.
Arthur Weasley was happy that his old car had managed to build itself a family.
Suddenly, from the truck, the audience heard the words, "Roll out!"
The wizards watched in awe as the vehicles all transformed into robots and flew away.
