Hogwarts Archmage

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard for anyone to believe that a great demon king who had troubled the wizarding world for so many years and brought fear to countless people died like this.

The Daily Prophet published the news the next morning, and the entire Hogsmeade village spontaneously began to celebrate. Even wizards from all over the world came to participate in this unprecedented celebration.

Yes, this has become a celebration, otherwise it would be difficult for anyone to imagine what other reasons would make countless people drop their work on this day and chat casually with people they know or don’t know on the street. Even a "hmm" can elicit a few laughs.

And more than that, seeing how lively everyone was, Old Walder temporarily asked Sirius to form a celebration committee and invited all residents here to vote. Finally, with unanimous consent, it was decided that starting from next year, every year on the day of Voldemort's death. Host a week-long carnival.

Although this year it was a bit late, everyone was still very eager to travel around. Some smart businessmen saw the opportunity and quickly organized their shop assistants to make some floats for parades, such as...

"Ma En, I still feel that this thing is a bit unacceptable."

Hermione looked at the dazzling golden lion in front of her and frowned tightly. She felt like her eyes were going to be blinded just by looking at it.

"But it's flashy, isn't it?" Ma En said, scratching his head.

After so many years, he clearly understood that he had some problems with his aesthetics. He really couldn't open his mouth to say that he thought this thing was actually very beautiful, so he had to use another excuse to make up for it.

Esther silently handed over a pair of sunglasses: "Hermione, give up, you still don't understand Marne's character? He must think this thing is very beautiful."

After putting on her sunglasses, Hermione felt much more comfortable and sighed: "Now I just pray that everyone will scold us less when it is pushed out... Speaking of which, where is Margaery? I haven't seen her for a day. .”

She looked around but couldn't see Margaery.

"She seemed to have been called away by Mr. Walder. Sirius came to pick her up early in the morning. It should have been four o'clock at that time? It should have been four o'clock."

Hermione nodded, then realized something was wrong: "Four o'clock, you get up so early?"

"Get up?" Esther said with some confusion: "Why are you getting up? I haven't..."

Hermione cut her off directly: "Stop, stop, stop, I'm not interested in hearing your and Marn's love stories at all... Damn it, aren't you all tired?"

"Actually, it's not that I'm not tired...it's just..."

"Okay, okay, I don't really want to know."

Hermione shook her head repeatedly, feeling that these two people would die in bed sooner or later.

"It's almost there, let's push it out."

Marn took out his watch and glanced at the time. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon. It gets dark very early in the winter in Scotland. Night will fall soon. Now, with the help of the sun, he feels that it will definitely shine for everyone. eyes.

The two girls looked at each other, knowing full well that they wouldn't be able to continue the conversation for much longer. They thought to themselves that it wasn't just me who would be embarrassed anyway, so they simply felt bad, smeared a handful of gold powder on their faces, waved their magic wands, and pushed away. door.

The entrance of the Fuel Engineering Team is a square, where many tourists and small vendors gathered together. Everyone watched the door of the Fuel Engineering Team open.

Then their eyes can see nothing.

The weather was very good today, the sun was very bright, and it happened to be opposite the gate at this time. After the sunlight hit the huge lion, everyone saw another sun pushing out from the door...

"Who! What bastard cast a blinding spell!?" A tourist from out of town yelled angrily, covering his eyes that had temporarily lost vision due to the bright light.

The three wizards hiding in the lion were silent for a while, and then they pretended not to hear, and together they directed the big lion to move forward along the road.

Most wizards are relatively idle when nothing happens. After a brief period of blindness, they seemed to be having fun. After scolding for a while, many people not only did not stay away from the source of harm, but followed him.

On the contrary, a hawker selling sunglasses started a business.

Although these Muggle items are no longer prohibited, wizards are generally more traditional and are still not willing to accept them. His business cannot be said to be average, it can only be said that there is no business at all. The big lion pushed it out and only used 10 Minutes later, he had already closed his stall and was ready to go home.

And here Ma En...

"I really want to know how we can get out." He listened to the laughter and laughter outside with a dull face, feeling that he might have dug a hole for himself.

"Where's Patrick? If it's here maybe we can get out of here."

Hermione asked doubtfully. Under normal circumstances, Patrick would always hover around Marne.

"I let it follow Margaery so that if anything goes wrong, I can come back and call someone as soon as possible... As you know, Walder said that there are many people watching her now."

"Are they in such a hurry?"

"The more relaxed you are, the more dangerous you are. This is a universal theorem since ancient times."

Esther sighed: "With Patrick in Margaery, there won't be any danger. Can you two think about what we should do? There are more and more people gathering outside..."

Hermione said angrily: "You let Marn find a way. We have already told him that this thing won't work. He has to do it like this. Who can blame him?"

The space inside the lion is very large, and it is driven by magic and does not need to be pushed. When a few people were sitting in the front row looking out, a burst of fire flashed behind them, and a clear female voice said in surprise: "What are you doing? , where is this?”

The three people immediately turned around and looked at Margery, giving her a chill: "What's going on?"

Hermione told what had just happened again with an expressionless face, and Margaery said with some confusion: "Why don't you push this thing back? Even if you just turn it around and push it back."

Esther sighed and gave up his position: "You'd better come over and study it yourself."

Margery walked up and took a look outside. The crowd was densely surrounding the car. Not to mention retreating, it was estimated that it would be impossible to move forward any further.

As for taking off...

Hogsmeade is now closed to flying except by patrols...

"Okay, let's go back and talk again..." Ma En waved his hand and said, "I'm almost being disturbed to death by this group of people."

Patrick jumped to the console in front of Ma En, tilted his head and looked at him for a while, then stretched out a wing towards him.