I, Hogwarts Second Week

Li Huo was like a wild horse, swinging the reins around him wildly!

In just a few breaths, Owen felt as if he had been there for years.

It reminded him of the immortal writings of an internationalist warrior.

The old man and the sea.

In the book, the old man stands on the waves and fights with the big fish.

And today, they are also walking side by side with death and fighting against the fierce fire.

But--

"Not enough! Not enough at all!" The fiercely struggling Fire Snake instantly made Owen understand that the magic power of their few little wizards alone was completely unable to withstand the fierce fire from Voldemort.

Maybe the next second, their defense line will collapse, and the next second, someone will lose their life!

This has nothing to do with skill, but purely a battle of magic power.

The powerful fire thrown by Voldemort, who was weaker than a baby, could put him, a wizard with a top wizard's magic level, into dire straits. The biggest difference was his magic power.

He is too young.

Only twelve years old.

If only he had been a few years older.

Just when everyone was in dire straits.

Above the sky, a phoenix cry suddenly came.

The wings trembled violently, and a little golden light fell as it fell

Then the golden rope that bound the fire snake suddenly strengthened.

Turned into a curtain, completely blocking the flames.

Then destroy, annihilate!

"boom!"

Phoenix pounces on the flames, extinguishing them completely.

In the blink of an eye, there were only waves of heat all around.

"Huhuhu~~"

Without the attack of the fire snake, everyone immediately collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily.

Owen, who had lost too much magic power, raised his head with difficulty and glanced at the remaining blue magic power in the open space.

That is?

——Patron saint?

He could tell at a glance that the illusory creature was Dumbledore's patronus.

In the whole of Hogwarts, no - in the whole of Britain - or even in the world, maybe his patron saint is a powerful magical creature like the Phoenix.

You must know that the patron saints of ordinary people will only be some ordinary animals, or magical creatures with weak magic power.

Even powerful patron saints of magical creatures are rare.

Not to mention the phoenix, a top-notch magical creature.

But - the Patronus Charm can still be used in this way?

Let the patron saint cast a spell?

What kind of operation is this?

To be honest, even in the second week, Owen has never heard of anyone who can cast a spell with the Patronus.

Isn't the most advanced way to use it to let the patron saint carry part of the wizard's consciousness and use it to convey messages?

Can this be a spell?

Still considered a patron saint?

Damn it, this can’t be Nascent Soul or something like that! knock!

Don't tell me that Dumbledore has been cultivating immortality!

Or is he actually the trumpet of a white-robed wizard who is good at lighting and using a sword?

"Ahem!"

The rising dust made Owen cough a few times.

He panted heavily and climbed up from the ground with difficulty.

Everything is settled.

He finally had some free time and went to check on Harry's injuries.

Well - after seeing Harry with sawdust piercing his entire arm.

Owen had to sigh with emotion, this guy is indeed worthy of the name Gryffindor.

At least it is impossible for young wizards from other colleges at this age to not faint or run away after witnessing such terrible magic and suffering such serious injuries.

That's why those fools in the Brave Academy who are not afraid of anything can have such courage.

"Okay! The thorn should be removed first."

Dragging his tired body, Owen came to Harry, who was lying motionless on the ground.

Although the sawdust penetrated his arm, it suppressed the wound very well, so the bleeding was not very large.

"It's better to go back to the castle first!" he said.

"Then - that dark wizard, won't he come after him again?" Hermione's situation was obviously better than Harry's, and she was also dragging her tired body.

But his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

It's like I can still fight evil for a hundred rounds.

It's just that when his eyes fall on someone, his stubbornness will become less intense.

"Dark wizard, oh, no, no, no, Miss Granger is not a dark wizard." Owen held the wand and aimed the petrification spell at Harry's arm.

"Everything is petrified!"

Stopping bleeding, fixing and relieving pain, the petrification spell has an excellent effect in fixing fractures and other injuries. Of course, the premise is that you can treat it afterwards.

After all, petrification only freezes the wound and does not heal it.

"A fake dark wizard. He wears a black robe and dare not show his true face. His cold temperament is not friendly to the people at all. He only smiles like "hey~hey" when he meets people, like an idiot.

And the real dark wizard has a hearty laugh and wears a little purple dress. Noble birth. Always remember the name of our lord Gunara, the God of Darkness.

Every spell must be called by the true name of our Lord. "

He stood up slowly, his expression gradually became weird, and he put his right hand on Hermione's shoulder, "Do you want to become a real horse and monkey soju? Come and learn from me. Gunara, the God of Darkness, woohoo, hoohoo, black devil transformation .”

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"Pfft~" Hermione couldn't help laughing.

Owen's weird joke succeeded in making her temporarily forget about the horrific scene that had just happened.

This guy always likes to make inappropriate jokes in inappropriate places.

Sometimes Hermione even suspected that he did it on purpose, to make her angry on purpose?

Deliberately attracting her attention?

Suddenly the little witch didn't come and blushed. Some strange thoughts popped into her head.

She quickly lowered her head, not sure if it was because she was shy or ashamed that she had such thoughts.

But suddenly, Hermione, who had lost some light, seemed to have lost her straight and straight hair, as well as her fluffy hair.

"Hey! Granger, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Owen smiled slightly, with a frivolous brow.

"Hey! The average male protagonist will definitely say this at this time. It is used to disguise his dirty heart.

But I can't.

I'll say it directly.

Miss Granger! Don't like me, you must not like me. I only saved you for money!

Let me tell you, I am a wanton flower and you cannot control me. Owen had a joking look on his face and continued to talk: "Have you ever heard of the suspension bridge effect?"

It means that when a person is nervously crossing a bridge, her heartbeat will speed up involuntarily. If she happens to meet a member of the opposite sex at this time, she will mistakenly think that the person of the opposite sex in front of her is the other half of her life, and thus develop feelings for him. .

To put it simply, she mistook the cause of her accelerated heartbeat for the other party.

The person of the opposite sex makes my heart move, so I have feelings of love.

So Miss Granger, you understand.

Go back and take a cold shower and sleep. Tomorrow is a new day. "

Owen Barabara said a lot.

But he didn't notice that Hermione's face beside him had already darkened and was getting darker.

"Owen!" she shouted suddenly and suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

"You are a complete bastard!" Just say it, Hermione ran away without looking back with tears in her eyes.

Who can stand working overtime every day? What should I do if I want to kick my boss off?

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