A Hogwarts dissertation guide

I saw Edward taking out a "magic wand" almost 1.5 meters long from the crack in space.

"Teacher...this is the wand you prepared for me?" Hermione said in disbelief.

Harry and Bagman could no longer close their mouths.

It was more like a scepter than a wand, and it was almost as tall as 15-year-old Hermione.

"Mr. Rumple... This seems inconsistent..." Ludo Bagman hesitated with his mouth wide open. He tried to prove that this was not a magic wand, but it seemed that he could not find any suitable reason.

Because Edward held the scepter very confidently, "Ah, this is the wand I have used before." He waved the scepter, and the whizzing sound through the air made Ludo take a breath of air.

Hermione and Harry looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

"Teacher, I...may not be able to hold this...'magic wand'..."

Hermione couldn't help but speak.

"It's okay, I'll put a lightness glyph on it to make it as light as nothing." Edward explained with a smile, placed the scepter across his chest, and drew on it with his bare hands.

Ludo closed his mouth. This magic pattern technique was something he had never heard of before. It was undoubtedly an extremely advanced method - after all, some of the magic pattern masters he knew needed to do a lot of work before carving magic patterns. The preparations, not to mention the requirements for the environment, even the quiet room were the minimum, but Edward actually - he just started carving casually in the room.

He looked at Edward with a hint of fear in his eyes, and put his right hand into his pocket, cautiously on guard.

"It's so interesting. There has never been such a wand before in the Triwizard Tournament... Never." Rita clapped her hands gently and said with a strange brilliance in her eyes, "But I believe that this is definitely in line with the After all, this is a wand. Although the size is slightly larger, it is undoubtedly a good material for casting spells."

"Yes, it can greatly enhance the power of the caster's spell." Edward raised the scepter in his hand and said, "It's just a little more troublesome to make. Its core is the magic core of the fire dragon, and the outer part is made of the horn of a young unicorn. The package can maximize the strength of the spell caster.”

"As expected of Mr. Lumpo." Rita said in admiration. She came forward and looked at it gently. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch the gem at the top of the scepter, but it was only a light touch. She trembled all over. He flicked his hand away as if he was electrocuted.

"Just by getting close, you can feel the huge magic power contained in it." Rita looked at Edward with burning eyes.

"Mr. Rumple, we may have to wait for the three principals and the wand master Mr. Ollivander to check and discuss before Miss Granger can use this... wand in the competition." Ludo coughed lightly and said thoughtfully said.

Edward's eyes narrowed slightly, "Of course there is no problem." He loosened his hand and the scepter fell directly towards Hermione. She was reacted for a moment and was directly hit on the forehead by the scepter. Fortunately, Edward had already cast the magic mark of lightness. , but there is no need to eliminate a warrior before the game.

Harry looked at Hermione with burning eyes...the wand in his hand. If he had such a wand, he would definitely be able to survive the game, right?

But he also knew very well that Edward would not give him another one.

"Mr. Rumple, before the ceremony begins, can I have a few words with Miss Granger alone?" Rita bowed slightly towards Edward and said, "You know... to add some color to the article."

"No problem." Edward nodded, "Of course - you have to ask Hermione about that."

"Uh-" Hermione was still immersed in the surging magic of the wand, and was suddenly brought back to reality by Edward's words.

"Great." Rita said, and in the blink of an eye, her hand was holding Hermione's. "Shall we go to the cubicle next to it? It might be a little noisy in here."

"But I have to go back to Potions class, and I still have a pot of potions -"

"Severus will take care of it for you, and you have to wait for the ceremony to be completed, don't you?" Edward winked at Hermione, "Don't worry too much."

There were only three people left in the room, Harry, Ludo and Edward. The atmosphere suddenly became a lot colder. Ludo laughed twice and left the room on the pretext of going out to see when others would arrive.

So, only Harry and Edward were left.

Silent, Edward had no intention of speaking, and Harry did not dare to speak.

After about two or three minutes, Harry finally got the courage to say, "Professor, do you know who put my name in-"

The door was pushed open, and Dumbledore came, followed by Crouch and Ludo behind him, and then the headmasters and warriors of the other two schools.

"Good afternoon, Edward." Dumbledore said with a smile, "Why didn't you see Miss Granger? Didn't you tell her to come?"

"Good afternoon, Albus, she is in the cubicle next to Rita." Edward pointed to the cubicle next to him, which looked like an abandoned broom closet.

"Oh, it looks like I have to call her out. The ceremony is about to begin, and all the warriors must be present." Dumbledore said with a smile, "Miss Skeeter is a very interesting reporter."

"She is indeed very interesting, she can always grasp the details." Edward nodded and said, as for those people behind Dumbledore, he completely ignored them.

Madame Maxime's watery eyes stared at Edward, but she still kept her distance and gently pulled Fleur to her side.

Karkaroff was very angry, probably angry that he was being ignored. On the contrary, Viktor Krum next to him looked calmer.

"Okay, I have to call Miss Granger and Miss Skeeter." Dumbledore smiled and walked towards the compartment door.

"Dumbledore?!"

When the door was opened, Rita said happily. She slowly organized her papers and pens and put them into her crocodile leather handbag. "How are you?" she said, stood up and asked Dumbledore. Lido stretched out a hand, "Have you read my summer article about the International Federation of Wizards Conference?"

"That's great!" said Dumbledore, his eyes sparkling. "I especially loved reading the part where you describe me as a rigid old madman."

Rita didn't look shy at all, she was even confident.

"I just want to say that some of your views are a bit outdated, Dumbledore, and many wizards out there -"

"I would love to hear your frank reasoning, Rita," said Dumbledore, smiling slightly and bowing politely, "but I'm afraid I'll have to leave the subject for another time. The wand testing ceremony is very It’s about to begin and the ceremony cannot take place while one of our warriors is still being interviewed.”