Online Games: Harry Potter: The Age of Magic

At [-]:[-] in the evening, the independent spell practice area of ​​the spell classroom on the fourth floor of Hogwarts.

Moria, who brushed the newly-learned spell to "integrate", let out a long breath, shook his sore arms, and walked off the training platform.

"President, this Shattering Curse looks so powerful!"

Seeing him stop practicing, the female player sitting on the bench suppressed the disdain in her eyes, walked forward and said with a smile, "As expected of a skill that needs a skill book to learn!"

"Fortunately, what you see is just the effect of practice."

Moria pretended to be modest and said, "When you are really facing the enemy, if the opponent's blood volume exceeds 15%, there is no way to cause the crushing effect. This is still the case when the proficiency is brushed to the integration."

"Even so, it is an extremely rare beheading skill!"

The female player's tone was full of envy, "When you fight the boss in the future, you don't have to fight hard from the beginning to the end. As long as the blood volume is suppressed to 15%, it will be finished with a broken body. How good it is!"

Moria chuckled, and put his arms around the female player's shoulder: "It's not that simple. Even if the boss is not exempt from beheading, its magic resistance will greatly reduce the skill damage."

As if she didn't see Moria's movement, the female player took a step forward without any trace, and while dodging, she drew out her wand and imitated his previous movement of casting spells, and then looked back and said with a smile:

"It's not just the damage, the skill's casting action is also so cool!"

Looking back and smiling, Moria immediately felt itchy: "Ceresa, since you like this spell so much, when someone in the club reveals this skill book, how about giving it to you?"

"Give it to me?"

Theresa made a surprised expression, "Really, President, you are really kind to me!"

After a pause, she saw that the other party stretched out a salty pig's hand to her again, she pretended to hesitate and said: "Oh, I don't want it anymore, it will make Tangtang misunderstand..."

amount……

Moria was suddenly embarrassed, and his eyes moved erratically to the window of the classroom.

"Huh? Why are the windows locked? And, why are there so many owls?"

Outside the window, hundreds of owls were circling non-stop, but because the windows were tightly closed by the bolts, they could not enter the classroom.

"Oh, maybe the Hogwarts owls are kept there!"

Teresa said in a seductive voice, without even mentioning that she had drawn the deadbolt.

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the wooden door of the independent practice area.

"President! Are you inside?"

Stephen's voice came from outside the door.

Eyes quickly flicked over the time displayed by the system, and the corners of Teresa's mouth raised undetectably, and then walked quickly to open the door:
"Brother ⑨? What happened, why are you in such a hurry?"

Stephen's eyes stopped on Celesa for a second, then turned to look at Moria behind, and said in a slightly complaining tone:

"President, why haven't you responded to the message, I asked many people to send letters to you!"

"Hmm! The windows and doors are closed, the owl... can't come in?" Seresa stuck out her tongue, her innocent expression and her charming red lips complemented each other, looking pure and lustful.

The two men in the room lost their minds for a moment, and after two seconds, Moria came back to his senses: "What happened?"

"It's Rosie, she pulled up a banner in the plaza at the gate of Hogwarts..."

"Banner? What banner?"

"Uh... she called you a trashy scum who only hides behind women and plays tricks..."

Moria's face suddenly darkened: "What else?"

"...that you are a coward who was rubbed on the ground by her..."

puff!

Celesa couldn't help laughing, seeing the two people looking at each other, she immediately lowered her head and covered her mouth.

"Is there no one in our club? Why didn't we drive her away?"

Hearing this, Stephen became even more depressed: "It's not that I didn't go, but there were too many people going."

Seeing Moria's puzzled face, he took out the club handbook with a wry smile and opened it to the last page.

This page is a chat box for members of the community to communicate internally.

"...Brothers, come to the platform square to watch the excitement!"

"What's going on here? The other societies at Hogwarts are publicly attacking us?"

"Unexpectedly, Rossi is quite energetic, and she has attracted so many club presidents to cheer her on."

"What's the use? Compared with us, other societies in Hogwarts are just cats and dogs!"

"However, Moria's work is really not authentic. No matter how much you want to develop the community, you can't use this kind of indecent method. While secretly spreading rumors to discredit others, you can justly criticize them. Hmph! Use this method to gain attention And support, there is no bottom line!"

The player Beichen has been kicked out of the club, please take this as a warning and pay attention to your comments.

"Hey, is this blowing up the management? Is there something wrong with what he said? He also said that he is not afraid of Abo looking for trouble. Since they are all spreading rumors and using other people's reputation as a stepping stone, why doesn't Moriah directly choose Abo and Where is Tang Taige?"

The oil player who loves tigers has been kicked out of the club, please take this as a warning and pay attention to comments.

"The two trumpets who spoke just now are the eyeliners recruited by Rossi. Please keep the other members rational and don't be led into the rhythm."

Suppressing his anger, Moria pretended to finish the sentence calmly, then closed the club handbook with a snap, "Let's go!"

……

The vast platform in front of Hogwarts Castle was almost full of players at the moment.

Not only the players from the Half-Blood Wizards' Autonomous Society, but also the players who heard the news and came to watch the excitement. Just a rough estimate, the number has already exceeded 10.

This scene was no worse than the day the Hogwarts camp opened.

I saw Rossi in a beautiful fashion standing gracefully on a small temporary high platform, and not far from her was a video formed by the light of magic film intertwined in the air in a loop.

In this video, apart from the conversation between Moria and Tangtang, there is also the scene where she talks to Tangtang in the cell, and the scene where she was surrounded and killed by Moria when she was doing the task.

The accelerated video didn't take long, but Rossi, who was a little nervous, felt that the time passed extremely slowly.

No matter in her previous life or in this life, she has never had the experience of being watched by so many people at the same time.

Rossi, who tried to keep his facial muscles calm, slowly glanced over the banner raised under the high platform.

"A good bird chooses a tree to live in, welcome to join the Magical Soul Club!"

"Brothers and sisters who like to study the mysteries of magic, welcome to join the Magic Research Club!"

"Handsome men and beauties, welcome to join the wizard mutual aid association!"

"Don't pick trouble, don't be afraid of trouble, welcome to join the Hogwarts Presbyterian Church, join us, you will be an elder of Hogwarts immediately!"

"The last one is too funny."

Rossi couldn't help smiling, "These four are the sponsors that Jiang Jingla came to..."

Thinking of Jiang Jing, Rossi immediately moved his gaze to the bottom of the small platform, where Irene, Jiang Jing and Abo were all there.

The reason why they didn't come to power was that they had other tasks.

Irene is responsible for protecting everyone's safety. If someone really acts in the safe area regardless of decency, she will immediately cast defensive magic on them.

Jiang Jing bought the real-time broadcast page of the Evening Prophet and shot a video for it, which is equivalent to a live broadcast.

As for Abo, he was in charge of recording the live video recorded by Jiang Jing, and then offline every 10 minutes and sent it to the game forum for rebroadcasting.

Seeing Rossi's bright eyes moving over, Jiang Jing nodded to her firmly, and opened his mouth silently:
"Don't be afraid, we are all here!"

Looking at Jiang Jing for two seconds, Rossi's nervous mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

At this point, the video ends again.

Rossi smiled and nodded with Irene and Abo, then took a deep breath, put her legs together and straightened her back, facing the direction with the largest number of people and said loudly:

"Hello, friends of the Half-Blood Wizarding Association! Although I have repeated it several times, I still want to introduce myself to those who have just arrived and don't know the situation. I am Rosie, not from the Moria video. That Xibei product with imitation makeup, if it is fake, it will be replaced!"

He made a joke in a non-salty way, which made the players around burst into laughter.

Rossi, whose mood became more stable, turned gracefully and slowly in a circle, so that people in all directions could see his face clearly.

"Actually, such a big commotion today is not in line with my original temperament. I am actually just a little girl who likes to be quiet.

But, there is no way, someone insists on spreading rumors to blackmail me, stepping on my name to hype, and maybe even the title of the so-called number one female player in the game, he forcibly crowned me. "

After hearing these few words from her, the crowd in the square suddenly burst into whispers.

His eyes swept down the high platform inadvertently, and he saw Irene and Jiang Jing giving her a thumbs up encouragingly.

Rosie smiled and said loudly again:

"Hey, after watching the video I released, everyone should know who I'm talking about. That's right, it's Moria!"

"...I feel that Moria's reputation is going to be ruined." Hearing what Rossi said, a player who came to watch the excitement whispered to his companion next to him.

"Yes, I also think Moriah is going to die."

"It's small, the layout is small. Did you see the banners of the four societies under the high platform? I doubt whether the Half-Blood Wizards' Autonomous Society can survive today is a problem."

"Hey, brother, aren't you from the Half-Blood Wizards' Autonomous Society?"

"Yeah, but does that stop me from badmouthing the club?"