Hogwarts Archmage

From a group of people gathered around for a meeting, Pettigrew had a few words written on his finger.

"Tomorrow 11:30 pm, house elf, station."

Marn wrote these down and looked around again, and found that there was no Voldemort, only a group of people chatting. It could be heard from their conversation that Voldemort was gone.

"No need to answer, protect yourself, we will arrange a reasonable way for them to be discovered." After Ma En said this, he withdrew his gaze.

The seat where Marne sat was regarded as the last row of professors' seats. Dumbledore and Principal Maxim sat in special seats far behind him.

On his left is Snape, and on his right is Professor McGonagall. They are some distance away from the front row. Even the people in front of him can't hear any small words, so there is no need to worry about leaking any news. As for the two people next to him... One is trustworthy and the other is a pioneer in the fight against Voldemort, so there is no need to worry.

Ma En just wrote the message on his hand.

"Marn, what is this? Are you going to train them for the finals the day after tomorrow?" Professor McGonagall made a rare joke.

"Nothing, Voldemort is planning to send people to attack Hogsmeade at this time...Professor, are you interested in going and having fun together?"

McGonagall raised her eyebrows and thought for a moment: "Here we go again, let's forget it. The number of students in the school is three times as many as before, and Dumbledore is acting like that. I have to stay here... You try not to draw the flames of war." Come to school."

"Don't worry, it won't."

Next to him, Snape's ears pricked up as soon as he heard the word Voldemort. After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Marne talking to him. He was a little frustrated and said, "Why don't you ask me?"

Marne glanced at Snape, and after a few words of ridicule, he arranged a good job for him.

While they were chatting, Krum had successfully entered the top seven and started the next round of competition.

"This Krum is good. If he can persist to the finals, he will be among the top five in his grade in terms of points. It is hard to imagine that he still retains this level of strength after going through such a long ordeal." Professor McGonagall simply said Criticized him.

Marn looked at Klum, who was commanding calmness, "Perhaps he has become stronger because of the hardships?"

Mag nodded and agreed with his statement.

It was more difficult to win this round. The opponent was a few Slytherin students who were quite famous in the school. Although Marn didn't remember the names of these people, their faces were quite familiar. However, fortunately, he still won. , the points jumped to ninth.

After the top seven is the semi-finals, opposite is a small Hogwarts... which means there is one person from each of the four houses.

Ma En originally thought that it would not be too difficult to defeat a miscellaneous army in this game, but it turned out that he thought too much...

From command to coordination, this team is not inferior to Krum's team, or in other words, except for the obvious lack of command, it is better than Krum's team in other aspects.

The two teams fought for more than an hour---a long time that was unreasonable in the eyes of Marn. In the end, only Krum and the other team's captain were left on the stage, and the two of them exchanged shots. After a few spells, they fell to the ground almost simultaneously.

The good news is that Krum was a little late and won this game and successfully entered the finals. The bad news is that he no longer has the energy to compete in the next game...

They ended as the entire game ended at the same time, with the Krum finishing in fifth place overall across all events.

Dumbledore and Maxim stood up at the same time and waved a magic spell towards the sky, forming the school emblems of Hogwarts and Beauxbatons respectively. This represented the end of this joint competition, and only the awards were left.

Ma En lightly touched McGonagall's elbow: "Professor, I think this kind of combat competition in the next session can be extended for a few days and all be completed in one day. It is too difficult for teams that encounter opponents of similar strength. It’s unfair, and maybe we can set up a rematch?”

Mag shook his head and directly rejected the proposal: "Whether it is an individual battle or a team battle, we have also considered this issue at the beginning, but endurance and luck are sometimes a kind of strength. Your method is not suitable for lucky people. Unfair...and a resurrection match? Impossible, no one on the battlefield will change your opponent just because you can't beat us."

"Professor, we are in school..."

Mag looked at Ma En attentively: "I know some of Professor Walder's plans. Most of Voldemort can't catch up this time, but what about the future? When the more severe test comes, can you guarantee that these children will not go to the battlefield? , young people are always easier to incite than older people.”

Ma En responded with silence. No one could make such a guarantee. He could not even see his own future clearly, let alone establish such a guarantee for others.

This competition was held on a stage that was set up in the open space left after the original siege buildings were removed. A burst of joyful music resounded throughout the sky, breaking the suddenly silent atmosphere here.

The top three in each grade stood in front of the newly raised podium waiting to receive their medals. Firebird Academy was missing so many events and was naturally wiped out. However, there was nothing unhappy about it. The goal Ma En set for them was in the top ten, and the Krum even surpassed that requirement and cracked the top five.

And there was an unexpected surprise. There was another first-grade team that entered the top ten.

The points scored in team battles are really too high. Most of the first-year students have limited magic skills. They often try to forget the spells and then immediately develop into hand-to-hand combat. A team of fat and strong boys successfully entered the finals. In the end, the captain At the moment when his poor opponent hit him in the stomach, he beat the stunned opponent's captain to pieces with his headbutt, gained a lot of points, and just entered the tenth place in the first-year standings.

Ma En directly talked to Jasmine and asked her to help get the clothes sizes of the two teams, and sent Patrick to the ready-made clothing store.

Dumbledore, who had finished presenting the awards over there, had already begun to speak, as concise and concise as ever, ending with a few words. Maxim's speech was a little longer, but it was less than 3 minutes.

After the game, there will be a grand bonfire party tonight. The little wizards will camp here together. There will be a day off tomorrow for all students to communicate and exchange feelings. And she... is busy going on a date with Hagrid...

Marne heard these things from Hermione and Esther. After the two little witches ran away, they hid in a corner with nothing to do and happened to meet Hagrid who was waiting for Maxim.

Hagrid was such an outspoken person...he got all the information out of him in just a few words.