Chinese students at Hogwarts

The tip of the wand lit up with a bright light, forming a trailing band of light as he moved.

When the light strips are connected end to end to form a circle.

The carp, which was as tall as a person and made of silver light, looked like it was jumping out of a broken ice hole.

He came out of the ring shaking his head.

The originally dark bottom of the lake was instantly illuminated by a silvery white light, and the guardian carp swam happily around Zhang Xiao, blowing bubbles affectionately.

Zhang Xiao felt happy just by looking at it. Yes, he must be happy.

"It's too bright. Make it darker. Don't be too conspicuous."

The huge dragon carp restrained its own light. It was still silver-white, but it had a real texture. The light seemed to be bound into the body.

Even though he had seen the magic of his patron saint, Zhang Xiao was still amazed. This patron saint was so spiritual, as if he were alive. No wonder it was called the guardian saint of the living body.

But thinking about it carefully, the brave old car made by Mr. Weasley suddenly popped into Zhang Xiao's mind.

Mr. Weasley put a lot of passion into its production, resulting in the car possessing a 'machine soul' in a sense.

Since just ordinary magic transformation can cause this effect, then it is normal for a patron saint who is composed of the happiness and beauty of his two lifetimes to have such spirituality?

Looking at the huge carp in front of him that was a head taller than himself, Zhang Xiao slowly stretched out his hand, and the dragon carp that kept shuttling around him suddenly stopped in front of him.

He slowly leaned forward and placed his palms gently on Long Li's head. There was no coldness as expected, only a warm warmth, which was an indescribable feeling.

The chill brought by the cold lake water was dissipated in an instant. I didn't expect that the patron saint actually had this function. An oversized warm baby?

Zhang Xiao moved and rode on the back of the dragon carp. Two long silver whiskers floated over and were held in his hands like reins.

He couldn't help but grin, and shook the reins. Before he could say "drive", the dragon carp that was one with his mind had already swung its tail fin and rushed out.

quick! Faster than expected!

The silver dragon carp dragged him wildly in the huge black lake dragging a long white trail. Zhang Xiao dared to say that even the torpedoes were not as fast as himself!

The moment the dragon carp started to move, he was carried away by the rapidity, and he was floating in the water just by relying on the dragon whiskers in his hands like pendants.

What's even better is that the dragon carp does not actually swim. It is a special existence that can fly even in the air.

So its steering is flexible enough to put other fish to shame.

In just ten minutes, Zhang Xiao had only one thought in his mind: The second round of the competition was secured!

As usual, the last lesson before the weekend was Potions. Harry always felt that Snape did this on purpose, and his purpose was to make the little wizards unhappy.

Can't get them in a good mood for a wonderful weekend.

"Have you seen it?" Ron smiled happily, even if he was about to be ruthlessly humiliated by Snape for two lessons, his smile could not be reduced by half.

"What did you read?" Harry held the book and said casually. He was only thinking about how to spend the hour safely. Hermione and Malfoy beside him were whispering about how to have a more stable one in the second level. method.

Neville and Zhang Xiao were discussing the similarities between Fanjiang Palm and Tai Chi among the Six Methods of Water Mandrill.

"This!" Ron took out a magazine from behind his back - "Wizard Weekly".

The event photo on the cover showed a curly-haired witch grinning, showing her teeth, pointing her wand at a large sponge cake.

Everyone knows this person, Rita Skeeter, a very famous columnist.

The attention of several young wizards was attracted, and Zhang Xiao also turned his head, wanting to hear what was written on it.

Ron put the magazine into Harry's hand with a smile on his face, and magically took out a few more copies from his satchel:

"Look, look, there's an article by Rita Skeeter, which evaluates the performance of several schools and predicts the second game."

Zhang Xiao curiously opened the magazine and saw Skeeter on the cover showing his smile confidently.

When she opened it, the opening article was her column: "Me and the Super Goblet of Fire - An Unforgettable Interview Experience"

It used long paragraphs to describe several other schools. The style was similar to the one she used to attract attention, exaggerating and boasting, half-truths and half-falsehoods.

All in all, it is full of gimmicks, but when it comes to Hogwarts and the East, the style of the painting changes and becomes serious.

"Look at this paragraph -" Ron pointed to the text inside with interest: "What surprised the author is the warriors of the Hogwarts team. Although they are mainly composed of fourth-year students, they have contributed the most. Wonderful performance.

Especially in the first round, we won the competition with a good result of second place, far ahead of other teams composed of sixth and seventh grade students.

(Large paragraphs of praise)

Therefore, the author believes that in the second round of the competition, these little wizards will still achieve extremely dazzling results! "

Zhang Xiao quickly read this chapter and found the content about Dongfang:

“The author is not the only one who is curious about the mysterious East. In fact, many readers have written in, wanting to get a glimpse of this unknown place.

Unfortunately, even though the author has tried hard to find information, there is still very little information available."

Yes, Chunqiu's writing style is written in one stroke, and it is full of suspense.

"It's very good. Although I think it's too exaggerated, I like it very much." Harry also grinned, and his heavy mood became better.

The door to the underground classroom opened, and Snape stood at the door with a gloomy face as usual, watching the little wizards enter.

As usual, several young wizards found two adjacent tables to facilitate discussion of some issues.

As soon as Snape turned around and wrote down the ingredients for the potion he was going to make today on the blackboard, Ron couldn't wait to open the magazine. He wanted to see the photos at the back.

Rita took photos of each warrior and included them in the magazine, along with comments for each warrior.

For example, Zhang Xiao's is the 'mysterious and powerful heir to the East, an excellent wizard of Hogwarts, no one knows how strong he is. ’

Ron has seen his own photos, but he never gets tired of flattering himself!

The magic potion that needs to be brewed today is an intelligence-enhancing agent. In fact, it only makes you concentrate more and learn faster, but it does not really increase your wisdom.

Everyone began to choose their own potions and tools.

"I haven't found a chance to tell Professor Snape about this yet." Malfoy threw a few dead scarabs into the medicine bowl, raised the hammer, and pounded them.

Hermione's movements were still very standard. She carefully smashed the scarab into pieces, observing whether there were any large fragments, and frowned and said:

"I looked up "Higher Potions" and "Ultimate Potions", and it seems that the only ones suitable for us are mermaid potions."

"Mermaid potion? What is that?"

Malfoy asked in a low voice, his imagination widened:

"Are we supposed to transform into mermaids?"

He imagined how he could move freely in the water after eating the gillweed, and he thought that would be pretty good.

Hermione took out the scarab, added some physalis, and shook her head:

"Of course not! It just helps the wizard gain the ability to breathe underwater, but the time is too short, only half an hour."

Half an hour? What's the use?

Malfoy's face showed disappointment, and Ron suddenly shouted in a low voice:

"Look, Harry, look at our photo -"

"Miss Granger, although you have a colorful social life." A cold voice suddenly came from behind, startling the three of them: "But I must warn you not to whisper in my class.

Gryffindor buckle."

Snape instinctively wanted to deduct points from Hermione, but suddenly stopped. He pursed his lips and seemed to be struggling with something. He suddenly turned his face and spoke angrily to Harry, who lowered his head and said nothing. said:

"Do you think I didn't know you were active just now because you were hiding nearby and making no sound?"

Snape's black eyes were shining and he said loudly:

"Because of you, Potter! Ten points from Gryffindor!"

Harry:???

While they were talking, Snape quietly walked over to their table.

The whole class turned to look at them.

"Huh... Still hiding under the table and reading magazines?" Snape said again, grabbing the "Wizard Weekly".

He shook the magazine he snatched from Ron's hand, and the expression on his face became happy: "

Weasley, because of your and Potter's performance, Gryffindor will deduct another ten points... But, of course..."

Snape's eyes fell on the photo of the player in the magazine that Ron had just opened, and his dark eyes suddenly shone. "As a warrior, Potter needs to collect newspaper clippings..."

The underground classroom was filled with the laughter of other little wizards. This had nothing to do with any malice, it was purely the purest smile that came from watching other people being embarrassed.

Snape's thin lips twisted into a malicious smile. To Harry and Ron's chagrin, Snape actually read aloud the paragraph in the magazine where Rita praised herself.

"Oh, Harry Potter is shining on the stage, and the whole of Britain is waiting for him to join the national team - oh my God, I'm so sorry, it seems that school life has delayed you from playing Quidditch.

Do you think you look cool playing with the Golden Snitch, don't you? Pull out a Snitch anytime, anywhere, release and grab again, release and continue to grab? "

Zhang Xiao felt that Snape's behavior was all about personal grudges and there was no trace of objectivity.

"I didn't!" Harry shouted loudly, his face flushed.

"No?" Snape snorted from his nose: "There will be soon. Potter, I know what kind of virtue you are. Sooner or later you will carry a snitch with you."

Snape skipped the praise for Hermione, read Ron again, and finally said amid the laughter of the young wizards: "I think it's best to separate the three of you so that you can concentrate on making the potion."

After finally making it to the end of get out of class, Harry and Ron were so angry that they wished they could crawl into the ground the entire class.

"Why did he only read Ron and I? That's weird. He didn't even deduct points from you!"

After Harry became angry, he became deeply confused. Although he was indeed Snape's key target, he would never hesitate to deduct points from Hermione if he had the opportunity.

But why did he ignore Hermione completely this time, as if she didn't exist?

Hermione shook her head: "I don't know either, but it is indeed a bit weird, but this is a good thing, at least Gryffindor will get less points."

Zhang Xiao looked at Harry and Ron who were full of annoyance with sympathy. He knew the reason, but it was not easy to talk about such matters involving their parents.

Now Hermione plays the next generation of Lily to Snape, Harry is James, and Ron is probably a combination of Sirius and Lupin.

Malfoy is naturally himself. How could Snape, who wanted to see the ending of Malfoy, cause trouble for the new generation of Lily?

"By the way, where's Malfoy?"

Only then did Harry and Ron realize that Malfoy had not followed.

Zhang Xiao's expression became more subtle, perhaps because he successfully deducted points from Harry and Ron and also made them look foolish. Snape was in a very good mood.

Malfoy thought this was an opportunity and boldly stayed alone after class, hoping to ask Snape for help.

"Well, he—Draco went to see Professor Snape about potions."

Zhang Xiao said something vaguely, and Harry and Ron nodded in realization, but did not pay attention to it.

Teenage children's emotions come and go quickly. By the time they get to the restaurant, they have completely forgotten the unpleasantness that just happened in class.

Ron looked around carefully and said happily:

"They are still the same as before. They have not become nervous. They must not have cracked the secret of the golden egg yet!"

Hermione sighed quietly. She had always felt that instead of pinning her hopes on other people's failures, it was better to be herself.

But Ron was in high spirits, and she didn't want to break the pleasant atmosphere, so she had to pretend that she was thirsty, picked up a glass of pumpkin juice, and drank while thinking about how to solve the problems she would encounter in the second round. .

At this moment, Malfoy hurried back from outside. With unconcealable excitement and excitement, he sat next to Zhang Xiao, leaned forward, and said mysteriously:

“Professor—he’s just amazing at teaching!”

Even though they hated Snape, Harry and Ron were still attracted to him, and they looked at Malfoy expectantly.

Xiao Ma took out a crystal bottle from his bag, which contained a blue liquid like the sea.

"This is what the professor gave me, what he studied before -"

Malfoy's voice paused:

"Water magic potion!"

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1. Monthly ticket 2. Recommended ticket

The virus this time is really powerful. It has been more than ten days and I still have not fully recovered. I keep wiping my nose. Everyone should pay more attention to their health and do not take off the mask.

There is probably another chapter that starts the second round like this.