The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 168 The Flower Magician

It is possible to write off a memory of the entire city, tens of millions of people.

Speaking of it, it is absolutely impossible for the current Arturia to do it.

If it is to delete the memory indiscriminately, then it is fine.

However, it is somewhat difficult to choose to modify the memory.

However, there are people who have made great achievements in this area.

She was once taught by the Avalon Sword Master who called himself the Magician of Flowers.

The villainous Paradise wanderer.

He told her briskly.

Just put your thoughts in the petals and let the flowers drift away with the wind.

Then everyone who receives the flowers will understand your message.

On the roof of the Woolworth Building, Arturia slowly stretched out her hand with an inseparable smile on her face.

A crimson little lily suddenly appeared in her hand.

Bits of streamer fell from her fingertips.

The wind at night blew towards her fiercely, and the petals instantly scattered and rushed towards her.

A pink halo rose from under her feet, and a huge magic circle unfolded instantly, and the huge pink air slowly turned into a gentle young man.

The man had long silver hair, and all kinds of strange Celtic patterns were painted on the clothes on his body.

The man's eyes were full of tenderness and a smile, and the wand in his hand was raised with the rhythm of the wind.

"The Watchtower of the Inner Sea of ​​Stars!
Tell you from the corner of Paradise!

Your story is full of blessings!

Only innocent people can enter!

The utopia of eternal isolation! ! ! "

Immediately, the magic circle under Artoria's feet was brightly lit, and the sky was full of petals, and the fragrance circle rose to the sky.

The wind swept across New York.

Everyone who comes into contact with the petals will entrust today's misfortune in the petals and let them drift away with the wind.

Tell her, don't be sad!
In the group chat, Melda silently typed to remind Xia Ti.

Ah!
Xia Ti then flew over lightly, and he looked at Artoria who was full of tears.

He couldn't help thinking of those friends he met for the first time, those friends from the devil world.

He stood beside her quietly, and said softly: "We will definitely meet again."

Following the voice, Artoria turned her head to look at him: "Yes! We will meet again."

But the people I met again were no longer the same people as before.
Life, it is bitter like a song.

Sink.

Sink.

Continue to sink.

Abandon all previous emotions.

In the underground urban drainage pipe extending in all directions, a dark shadow suddenly grew larger, a hand slowly stretched out from it, and then touched the wall next to it, and broke free suddenly.

It was a man.

He was dressed in a black robe with a hood on his head.

The arms are covered with complex blue patterns, and the wand is held between the two fingers.

"Hmph! It seems that the Glory Society is nothing special."

At the other end of the pipe, Philemon walked over with his arms folded and a look of disdain.

"Don't curl up here like a street mouse now?"

"Mr. Philemon!" Billboom said calmly, patting the dust off his robe, "I want to correct a small mistake of yours."

"Oh?"

"Failure is never in the Gloria's dictionary"

"Who said we failed?" Bill Bohm walked over slowly, looking at Philemon with a half-smile.

"The saints are good in everything, but the establishment time is too short.

Sir, there are many more secrets in this world than you can imagine. "

"What the hell are you?" Philemon suddenly realized that he could no longer see through the man in front of him.

His deep, ink-like eyes made people look intimidated.

"Think about it carefully, Mr. Philemon, why is Dumbledore so strong?"

"Hmph!" Billboom held on to the brim of his hat, turned and walked towards the end of the pipe.

"It's just the beginning."

In mid-November, Harry finally left the hospital.

As Christmas approached, the entire castle gradually returned to its original appearance.

Everyone has returned to intense study.

Until, a few days later, a notice came from Professor McGonagall.

In the auditorium, the little wizards were noisy and noisy.

The dishes on the table have changed again. It seems that the group of house elves have completely mastered the Huaguo recipe brought back by Melda.

These days, the dishes are served in different ways.

Let this group of young British wizards whose gourmet world is as barren as a wasteland, have a good experience of what is called delicious for a while.

"Ding Ding!"

"Attention!" Professor McGonagall tapped the crystal cup lightly, signaling the little wizards to be quiet.

"I have two news to tell you."

"First, Mr. Shady Vannevale is welcome to take over the post of Defense Against the Dark Arts."

As soon as Professor McGonagall's voice fell, the young wizards present burst into applause.

Of course, every day except Slytherin.

For two weeks, Snape took over the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

They are naturally unhappy about the substitution now.

But Snape took the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, which tortured the young wizards of the other three colleges.

Potions class was already torturous, but now there is another Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Direct torture x2.

Now it was finally time to get rid of Snape.

Although they didn't know who that Shady Vannewal was.

But anyone could come if they could get rid of Snape.

Professor McGonagall deliberately let Xia Ti sit on her right, and then Xia Ti also got up and greeted casually.

The eyes of all the little wizards rested on him.

Without him, Xia Ti looked too young.

Looks like he's in his twenties.This will inevitably make people curious.

"Second thing, in a few days, Principal Dumbledore will bring the professors from Ilvermorny to Hogwarts for study.

I'm here to give you a stern warning, all of you, behave yourself.

Especially for Gryffindor, all violations of school rules are prohibited during this period. "

As he spoke, Professor McGonagall's eyes slowly passed over Melda's face.

Then Hermione, then George, Fred, slowly the cheeks of all the TOD members came into Professor McGonagall's eyes.
Finally, it landed on Harry's face.

Harry looked around in a daze, and after confirming that Professor McGonagall was indeed looking at her, she showed a hint of apology.

"All right!"

Professor McGonagall deliberately disclosed some news in advance to let these naughty little guys prepare early.

"In the next few days, we are likely to welcome a large number of transfer students. I hope that you can show your good side to the new students."

"Transfer student?"

"What transfer student?"

"who is it?"

As soon as Professor McGonagall finished speaking, all kinds of noisy voices were heard in the auditorium, and the little wizards were all whispering to each other.

Especially the little wizards of Gryffindor. After hearing the news, they subconsciously looked at Melda.

"Look what am I doing?"

"Tell me! Melda, you must have some inside information, right!" Gemini leaned closer, looked at Melda firmly and said.

"What? Is this considered inside news?"

Melda said exaggeratedly.

"You can guess with some brains! With such a big incident happening in the United States, there will definitely be a large number of young wizards transferred to Ilvermorny College in North America.

So guess what, where are they most likely to go? "

(End of this chapter)