Harry Hops Auf Schatzsuche [hot] ⏰

“The guard with a mighty crock!” Harry whispered. “Um, hello, sir. I need what’s under you.”

And as he hopped all the way home, he couldn’t wait to be bored again. Because you never know when a rusty tin can might blow your way. harry hops auf schatzsuche

Inside was a single, perfect, blue feather. It shimmered like a piece of the sky. “The guard with a mighty crock

Harry’s heart did a little flip. A treasure map! swirling letters: “I need an adventure

“A trade?” Harry offered. “A delicious, juicy, non-nut thing for the… uh… seat you’re sitting on?”

And tucked under the feather was a note written in elegant, swirling letters:

“I need an adventure,” he announced to his reflection in the millpond. “Something with maps! And danger! And glittering treasure at the end!”