Head of Teaching at Hogwarts

Time passed little by little, and it was already the time for the dinner reservation.

Thousands of candles were lit at the same time, illuminating the auditorium as if it were daytime.

The professors and little wizards have all arrived, and even Dumbledore, who left before, has returned for the handover.

But everyone did not speak. Instead, they raised their heads and looked at the wonderful picture on the ceiling.

The battle between Russell and Flitwick had reached the most critical moment. Russell originally wanted to launch a surprise attack while Flitwick was distracted by answering his questions.

Unexpectedly, Flitwick was already prepared. He pretended to be hit by the Petrification Curse, but in fact he was luring the enemy deeper. When Russell took the initiative to attack, he immediately let his ambushing teammates appear and started a glorious two-on-one.

However, Russell, who fell into Flitwick's evil trap, did not panic. While using armor spell protection to delay time, he controlled the other four heroes to come over for support.

A sudden attack during the laning process had many twists and turns, and finally turned into a 5V5 melee in which everyone participated.

In the end, it was Russell who used his familiarity with the game to turn this five-on-five team battle into a two-for-five, and then flattened Flitwick's base and won the victory.

Looking at his own exploding base, Flitwick rubbed his fingers excitedly and said with unfinished content: "Principal Russell, what a great invention. If five little wizards are allowed to play the roles of five heroes, Then they will definitely feel more involved.

Moreover, this kind of duel, which requires teamwork to complete, is closer to actual combat than ordinary arena duels. I think it is very worthy of promotion in Hogwarts.

I am very happy to take on this responsibility. I can't bother Professor McGonagall with everything. She is too overworked and hardworking! "

"Then, it's up to you, Professor Flitwick. Tomorrow we can try to lead a group of students to start this game on the playground." Naturally, Russell would not refuse Professor Flitwick's active cooperation.

On the other side, all the little wizards were very excited and chattering about the battle just now. The whole auditorium seemed extremely lively.

Although they didn't know why there was suddenly an extra dinner, they were excited enough to see the wonderful performance just now.

No one from the professors came out to stop or maintain order. In fact, they were very excited to watch and were discussing the whole new and exciting game.

Russell is not surprised by this effect. After all, this is a world where Quidditch has become so popular. When the MOBA game comes out, it must be a dimensionality-reducing blow to wizards who have only watched Quidditch games. .

Even Dumbledore smiled and stroked his long silver-white beard, smiling happily.

Russell watched all this with interest. The professors at Hogwarts were all his acquaintances, and the students in fourth grade and above had all been educated by him with enthusiasm.

On the Slytherin table, Decorah Malfoy was excitedly talking about the mail package he had just received.

His father just sent him seven of the latest Firebolt plus 2.0 model broomsticks. These broomsticks are generally only equipped by the England national team, and he will use these broomsticks to equip Slytherin's captain. Dodgers team.

With these brooms, they will be invincible in the game, and they are still using the Gryffindor team that swept the seven stars.

Malfoy spoke with great excitement, and his pride could be heard even across the table.

Then, just as he was speaking enthusiastically, someone from behind tapped him on the shoulder.

Malfoy turned around impatiently and looked at the person who interrupted his pretense of sharing happiness. He closed his mouth when he realized that the other person was Slytherin's Quidditch captain Marcus Flint. .

Marcus Flint made a silent gesture towards Malfoy, and then looked at the professor's chair with eyes that were four parts admiration, three parts fear, two parts disbelief and one part expectancy.

Malfoy followed Marcus Flint's gaze and found that there was one more professor on the professor's chair than at the beginning of the semester, sitting in the middle of all the professors. Even Dumbledore only sat on his beside.

And all the fourth-year wizards and above in Slytherin were looking towards the middle of the professor's chair.

Almost instantly, all the senior students on the entire Slytherin table seemed to fall into a frenzy.The long tables in other colleges also fell silent, led by the senior students.

Then, whether it was because of a tacit understanding or someone taking the lead, the senior wizards on the Slytherin table began to applaud together.

The remaining half of the lower-grade wizards are still confused. They don't know why everyone suddenly fell into a state of fanaticism.

"What's going on?" Malfoy couldn't help but pulled the sleeve of the senior next to him and asked.

"Be polite and clap with us, the most perfect Slytherin in the world is back!"

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