Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

The sky gradually darkened, filled with dark clouds, the scarlet train galloped all the way, and the sharp whistle sounded over the barren fields.

Augustus holds the magazine in one hand, and Fudge's title is really intriguing.

"It's not the first time either," according to a Ministry insider, "that Fudge's friends call him 'Farney the Goblin Smasher' Fudge. Oh, he always said he was going to do something about the goblins; he was going to drown them, he was going to tear down their houses, he was going to poison them, he was going to make them into pies ..."

That's right, the editor of this magazine is indeed very tasteful. Making leprechauns into pies sounds pretty good.Augustus smiled slightly and handed the magazine to Luna.

"Is there anything good in there?" Ron looked at Augustus.

"Of course not," Hermione put it mildly, "this magazine is complete rubbish, and everyone knows it."

"I'm sorry," said Luna's voice, suddenly losing that sleepwalking quality, "my father was its editor."

The scene suddenly fell silent, "I—oh," Hermione looked embarrassed, "well...it's kind of interesting...I mean, it's..."

"What Hermione means is that this magazine is actually very good, but most people can't understand it. Well, although the readership is relatively small, it is indeed a very interesting magazine for those who know humor." Augustus said to Luna with a gentle smile on his face.

A trace of gratitude flashed in Hermione's eyes, and she whispered, "Yes, maybe there is something wrong with my expression, this magazine is really interesting."

Luna's complexion slowly eased, she nodded slightly, and continued to turn the magazine upside down to cover her face.

As night falls, there are no stars above the dark sky. Tonight is a moonless night. There are faint yellow lights in the compartments of the train. Qiu Zhang rests his chin, and his eyes like autumn water sweep across from time to time. In the Augustus of the ancient scrolls, the wilderness is as quiet as before, and in the warm box, a trace of tranquil atmosphere surrounds the left and right.

Finally, as the train started to slow down, they heard the usual bustle and noise, everyone scrambling with luggage and their pets, getting ready to disembark.

Stepping out of the train, a hint of coolness hits, the sky is still drizzled with a little drizzle, holding up a black umbrella, Augustus and Qiu walk on the path by the lake, the air is full of fresh earthy smell, and the unique rainy season The cool mint flavor, under the same umbrella, the soft breath of Qiu's body is as fragrant as orchids.

Not far away, a lively female voice was yelling, "First-year students, please line up here! All first-year students come to me!"

A lantern lit up the night, and walking from the lake was the female professor who had substituted for Hagrid last year.

"Why didn't Hagrid come here? He hasn't always been responsible for welcoming freshmen." Qiu looked at Gepla under the light of the lantern in amazement.

"Probably Dumbledore has assigned some important task, you know, Hagrid has always been

The person he valued the most was Voldemort's resurrection. At this important stage, Hagrid would naturally not deal with such trivial matters of rebirth. "Augustus pondered slightly, said.

Qiu Zhang nodded, "Well, that should be the case. Although Hagrid is relatively careless, he is definitely more reliable in terms of loyalty."

Walking by the lake, the stone road leading to Hogwarts Castle appeared in front of you.

A hundred carriages were parked side by side on the side of the road, and among the carriages, thestrals stood quietly on the bluestone slab.

They are very emaciated, with black shells attached to the skeleton, and every bone is clearly visible.The wings protrude on the sides, and the black leather-like wings make them look like they should belong to the category of giant bats.

Qiu noticed that Augustus' eyes fell into the air in the middle of the carriage, and asked a little puzzled, "What are you looking at?"

"Thestrals, an ominous creature." Augustus smiled slightly, "Is it very similar to Professor Trelawney?"

Qiu glanced at the gap in the carriage suspiciously, "But, there's nothing here?"

Augustus sighed slightly, "Actually, it might be a good thing to not be able to see."

The carriage rattled and wobbled along the road.Passing the stone pillars carved with tall flying pigs on both sides of the Hogwarts school gate, Hogwarts Castle is gradually approaching, a tall tower full of small towers, the whole body is black and pointing to the black night sky, and there are windows shining brightly everywhere on it of light.

The carriage staggered drunkenly to a stop near the stone steps of the castle, facing the oak front door.

Augustus and Qiu got off the carriage and followed the crowd into the castle.

In the main hall four long tables were shining under the starless black ceiling, just like the night sky they saw through the high windows.Candles floated in the air along the long table, illuminating the dotted silver ghosts wandering in the hall. The students talked excitedly, exchanged news about the summer vacation, greeted friends from other colleges loudly, and commented One after another new hairstyles and new styles of robes.

Cho says goodbye to Augustus at the Ravenclaw table.

"Mr. Augustus, here." On the long Slytherin table, Loki waved to Augustus.

"Oh? Sol, the realm has improved a bit fast, and there are only three stages behind Loki." Augustus walked up to him, and suddenly turned to Sol in surprise.

There was a touch of joy in Sol's dark blue pupils, "There will be more rainy seasons in this season, and I usually practice at this time, and the improvement will be very fast. Compared with Loki's ice system, I have too many advantages. So nothing to brag about."

Lilian disdainfully said, "On the surface, the content in the eyes betrayed you, can you act well, as your senior sister, you will really make me feel a lot of pressure?"

"Huh? Who's that at the teacher's table?" Malfoy suddenly pointed to the position next to Dumbledore on the stage.

Dumbledore turned his head toward a woman sitting beside him, who was speaking into his ear.She sat in a chair and had short, curly, mouse-like chestnut hair with a creepy pink Alice bow to match the pink cardigan she wore over her robes.