I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 146 Chief Gryffindor VS Chief Beauxbatons

Why are there no tree holes under my feet?

Why are there so many people around!

Why am I still alive!

Hermione, who was already so embarrassed that she could dunk out of the Marina Bay Trench, stared at Owen crazily.

"shut up!"

She began to regret running over with Owen.

Regret coming to Paris.

I regret coming to France.

If she had stayed at home all summer, at least her wandless casting skills would have taken her up another notch.

Why should I come out to relax?

Hermione, who was holding Owen's wand, couldn't help sighing.

The feeling of being roasted on a fire is really unpleasant.

After raising her head and taking a look at that beautiful and outrageous girl, she knew that today she had to bite the bullet and fight no matter what.

She was a little scared by the cold face of the other party.I don't know how much damage that guy Owen caused her.

But~ since it is unavoidable.

The little witch's face was solemn. She also had no liking for the Beauxbaton wizard who cast the black magic on Owen, and was even a little disgusted. Even the innocent Fleur was slightly hostile to her.

Fighting—she had never been afraid of it.

"Tongtong Petrochemical!"

A gust of mountain wind blows up the scattered petals in the flowerbed!

That seemed to be a signal, and the next second, the tip of the hibiscus staff shimmered.

A gray spell flew past the ground, targeting Hermione.

Facing the oncoming spell, the little witch was fearless in the face of danger. She raised her wand, intending to cast an armor spell, but after chanting the spell, the expected azure armor did not appear.

For a moment, Hermione thought she was holding a log.

Seeing that the spell was about to hit her, Hermione had no choice but to leap forward to the left, rolling and dexterously dodging the attack.

"I'm going to kill you, Owen!" Just as Hermione's angry voice sounded in the sea of ​​flowers, several spells from Furong struck her the next moment.

"Um..." Owen, who was watching the play, naturally saw Hermione's current embarrassment.

His wand, Hermione couldn't use it?

This is not science - this is not magic!

He swore he never gave Hermione a branch.

Generally speaking, even if a wizard uses someone else's wand, at most he cannot control it. Even if a wand with unicorn tail hair as the center of the wand is used by another person, it is just unable to exert its full magic power. Force it?

If you can't get its heart, it's good for your body to use it!

He had never heard of Hermione being unable to cast a spell like this.

At this moment, Hermione, who was moving around on the battlefield, wanted to strangle Owen to death.

She doubted 100% - no - she was sure that what the guy gave her wasn't a wand at all, but a branch.

Don't think it's ridiculous, if it belongs to that guy, he can definitely do it! ! !

"Whoa~"

Two more curses flew past.

The little witch dodged close to her, and there was a "boom" behind her. Flower petals and dust rose up behind her. A strong wind came from behind, making her robe whistle, which made He who was filled with anger. Min, the broken hair on his forehead was floating.

Shui Lingling's big eyes were wide open, looking like she was ready to bite someone at any time, especially when she turned her head to look at Owen who was excitedly watching the show from time to time.

Cherry red lips were pursed tightly, and Hermione, whose eyes could spit out fire, suddenly threw Owen's wand directly at Fleur.

The sudden change made the witch, who was much more beautiful than Hermione, slightly stunned.

Subconsciously, she quickly looked around.

The little witch in front of me fell in love with her heart. It turns out that all the little wizards in Hogwarts are like this, shameless and despicable.

At this time, Owen, who was watching the battle, couldn't help laughing.

Fleur must have thought Hermione was up to her old tricks.

pity----

she's just plain angry

Throwing the wand is really a killer and insulting move!

Uh——suddenly Owen came to his senses, hey——the thing that was thrown seemed to be my magic wand!

——After a week of quick inquiries, Fleur, who did not see any professor coming, frowned. She was a little confused as to what the girl in front of her was planning.

"I can win without a wand!" Hermione, who had been tricked out of the shadows, no longer held back.

She took advantage of Furong's daze.

Dash forward all the way, constantly narrowing the distance to the girl with silver hair.

Although there is no wand in hand, the spell can be used.

Brave Gryffindor, Granger never gets discouraged!

Wandless Levitation Spell.

The magic power spread from Hermione's body to the surroundings. The lot of soil, grassroots and rocks that were just blown out by the hibiscus, as long as they could be controlled, were all controlled by Hermione and thrown away.

In an instant, the sky was full of sundries, covering the sky and the sun, and even the moonlight was blocked.

A large shadow appeared on the ground.The darkness suddenly enveloped, which made Fu Rong speechless in shock.

She looked at the little girl in front of her in astonishment.

It's not how powerful Hermione's levitation spell is or how powerful this attack is, but - she clearly doesn't have a wand! ! !

how come?

It's not that Furong has never thought about casting spells without a stick, but the girl opposite looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, thirteen or fourteen years old! ! !

She couldn't even use the Disarming Charm then!

Before she had time to think, Fu Rong waved her magic wand quickly, and a silver mist suddenly appeared, isolating all the dirt and rocks that crushed the roses.

"flame."

Huh~ The orange flames violently tore apart the shadow.

"raging!"

Fleur, who already had some understanding of Hermione's flexible movements, immediately changed her style of play.Since those single-body spells can't be attacked, let's burn it in a large area!

Furong's slender neck was raised proudly, and she was still beautiful even without makeup.

The flames danced with the wind, blowing her hair up. At that moment, firelight, moonlight, fluorescence, and various lights overlapped each other, making Furong's body suddenly more divine.

Gradually, the gravel and soil became her boost.

The mud mixed with flames looked like meteors, bombarding Hermione's position crazily.

Suddenly, the little witch seemed to return to Hogwarts.

In that crazy academy battle.

She could still vividly see the magnificence of hundreds of magic spells streaking across the sky. Compared to those, the flames in front of her seemed nothing.

"Wizards shouldn't fight with spells alone."

"It depends on your brain."

The surrounding still life seems to be paused, and everything slows down.Hermione's eyes were determined, and the flames reflected her excited face.

Owen's figure flashed in his brown eyes, which was the scene he had demonstrated when he paid to teach them.

"Using the least effort to defeat the enemy most effectively is the wizard's way of dueling, just like Professor Flitwick."

"Top wizards like Professor Dumbledore throw big moves at each other, but there are only a few of them."

"Most wizards will never use Avada to eat big melons in their entire lives. They are thankful that they can completely cast the disarm petrification spell."

After all, Owen demonstrated his theory again.

With a flick of his wand, he suddenly seized control of a rock on the side of the mountain, and flung it at Harry.

The panicked Harry cast a blasting spell without any hassle.

With a sound of "Boom", the stones splashed, and the moment the smoke and dust obscured it, a stone that was supposed to hit the ground twisted abruptly, and then, in Harry's trembling eyes, a big python flew out of the smoke and dust, before it was too late Harry, who cast the spell, was wrapped into a rice dumpling by the boa constrictor.

"Did you see it? Those who cover you are also covering your enemies." Owen smiled and stared at Harry who was lying on the ground and kept turning his head to avoid the python's kiss, and said loudly: "Do you think I only lost a stone? "

"No, actually I lost two pieces, one big and one small. The smaller one was hidden behind the bigger one. When the smoke and dust started to rise, I cast a transformation spell and attacked suddenly. He couldn't react at all."

"Haha, defeating the savior is that simple!"

"So it's that simple!!!"

Owen's laughter echoed around the foothills of Hogwarts.

But Hermione could hear it clearly, as if it was right next to her ear.

Because that bastard was really by her side.

"Come on, Granger! Come on, Granger ヾ(°°)!!! Woo~~~Miss Granger is about to counterattack."

"What is she going to do, what is she going to do!!!"

On the sidelines, Owen watched the battle in the flower garden more excitedly than anyone else.

"call!"

In the raging flames all over the sky, Hermione suddenly stretched out her right hand, and there seemed to be something in the air, hiding above the flames, and then flashed across the sky suddenly.

That is--

Wand!

It's Owen's wand.

God, she'd just hidden her wand behind all that dirt so she didn't realize it.

Fleur could tell at a glance who the owner of the wand was.

fast!

It's too fast, no more than those dirt, just manipulating a magic wand, its speed is almost doubled several times.

"Oh my God! It's a wand. It turns a wand into a sword. It's such a handsome magic, and such a beautiful idea. But I would like to remind you that there are thousands of magics, and the wand is the most important. Without the wand, the wizard becomes a Muggle. Everyone, please Little wizards, as well as the audience watching on the screen, really love their wands, start today."

Owen continued chattering: "Have you waxed your wand today? Have you put a film on it? Have you spent a good night with it? Treat your wand like a lover!"

———Turn back, in the flower garden.

Obviously, Hermione is not as murderous as Owen, and her goal is very clear, that is Fleur's right hand, to be precise, her wrist, the wand in her hand!

"boom!!!"

The burning soil passed over Hermione's head, and the black 'stone' was covered with red lines, and traces of flames burst out from those lines.

This made her cheeks feel hot.

Call ~

The airflow brought by the huge explosion on the ground suddenly hit the little witch.

Hermione was fearless in the face of danger, a huge boulder rose from her feet and stood behind her, and at the moment of the explosion, relying on the impact force, she leaped out.

At this moment, the distance between her and Fleur was less than five feet.

Damn, the last one was blocked, wait for me to change it