I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 228: Is Hogwarts number one in Europe?

It took little effort for Owen to find a group of students from Durmstrang Academy of Magic.

As a talented Bulgarian Chaser, Krum is still a sixth-year student at the Durmstrang Academy of Magic—this year he will be a seventh-year student.

One can imagine how many young wizards from the Durmstrang Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry will come to the UK to watch this Quidditch final?

Owen didn't know.

But if this matter is placed on the Gryffindors.

If the final team is England.

The seeker was Harry - they probably had to party all night for a full week first.

Then the whole family and everyone in the college came beating gongs and drums to cheer Harry on.

Even Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw will be out in force.

As for Slytherin, they may go to watch the game because of the England game, but they will never applaud and cheer for Harry.

You can probably imagine how many of these Bulgarians are students of Durmstrang!

They were almost the largest school of magic and magic present except Hogwarts.

"Hey, there seems to be a fight over there."

Near one of the Bulgarian tents.

A few words of English with strange tones came clearly from Owen's ears.

As a magic school registered with the Federation, Durmstrang has the right to enroll students throughout Europe.

Unlike schools such as Hogwarts, Beauxbatons, and Ilvermorny, where the nationalities of students are relatively fixed, students at Durmstrang Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry come from several European countries.

So there are several languages ​​they use.

But mainly German and English are the main languages.

as for french

Do Germans still need to learn French?

This is just a joke!

"It seems that Hogwarts and Beauxbatons are fighting, and there are people from Ilvermorny watching the show!"

The speaker was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old wizard wearing a fur cloak and blood-red robe.

He has the characteristic golden hair of the Germanic people.

There is a shield-like badge on the robe on the chest, the background color is light green, embroidered with a red skeleton goat, and two phoenixes sit on both sides on the horns.

The words Durmstrang Academy of Magic are clearly visible on the dark green flag at the top.

Of course, what is even more surprising is that almost every student has a Deathly Hallows necklace around their necks.

It seems that although the fear spread by his grandfather in Europe frightens countless people, in the new era, it has become something that young wizards are proud of. After all, except for Grindelwald, no dark wizard has the ability to unite He will be pushed to the edge of the cliff and the whole of Europe can unite to deal with him alone.

Listening to such a legendary story makes one's blood boil.

"The British and the French? And those idiot Americans?" Another short-haired wizard emerged from the tent.

He stood still and glanced into the distance.

Then a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Huh! It's just a kid playing house."

"Just them, a group of flowers in the greenhouse, may not have mastered a few black magics in their entire lives."

"Only those three academies can fight together. As long as there are people from Durmstrang participating in the battle, this boring battle will be over long ago."

"That's right!" The wizard in the blood-red robe also said mockingly.

"I heard that Hogwarts does not teach dark magic, but teaches something called Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"What a shabby defensive technique!"

"Just watch! The Quidditch final will definitely be Krum's solo show. So do any Irish people know what Quidditch is?"

Owen, who had transformed into the wizard of Ilvermorny, stood not far from them.

My ears were filled with the dialogue between those two arrogant guys.

In all fairness, the little wizards at the Durmstrang Academy of Magic do have this arrogant capital.

As the only school among the three major magic schools in Europe that teaches black magic for little wizards.

In terms of combat power alone, Durmstrang is indeed much stronger than the young wizards from Hogwarts and Beauxbatons.

This can be seen from the fact that they have a lot of dark wizards emerging every few years.

But Hogwarts and Beauxbatons also have their own advantages.

The French were the best in Europe in alchemy.

And Hogwarts.

Hogwarts is the most magical, because although her overall strength may not be as good as Durmstrang's, but every once in a while, a legendary wizard appears who can shake up the wind and rain in Europe.

Three have appeared in the past 100 years.

Fifth grade transfer student, Dumbledore, Voldemort.

This made Hogwarts' reputation resound throughout Europe.

On the other hand, Durmstrang has a somewhat obscure reputation.

The only one famous is Grindelwald.

This has given the magic school a mixed reputation.

It was the sudden emergence of a talented chaser Krum in recent years that brought this school back to the attention of Europeans.

This is a bit like Germany.

The reason they joined the European Union was to get rid of the crime of genocide and rejoin human society.

And Krum also took Durmstrang back to Europe. With such a feat, how could his reputation in school be small?

"Hey, kid over there, what are you looking at!"

Perhaps it was because Owen's disdainful eyes were too hot, burning the nerves of the two Durmstrang wizards. The two finally discovered that not far away, the wizard wearing the Ilvermorny cloak was using Rough eyes looked at them.

Especially his expression.

Some sarcasm is mixed in the disdain, and there is more indifference in the sarcasm.

It is really popular to watch.

"Look at the two idiots, pointing the country there, and not urinating to take care of how much they have!"

"What did you say!" Two burly wizards of Durmstrang immediately drew out their wands and walked towards Owen.

Look at that momentum.

Owen dared to say so.

As long as any one of them punched him, then they would surely kneel on the ground—crying, telling him not to die.

Ahem——those muscles, those lines, those curves, are for real men

Look at himself again - Owen lowered his head and glanced at his thin arms and legs.

Although not too thin, and looks quite handsome.But compared with those muscular men, the little flesh on his body is not much different from having none.

Unfortunately, this is not his original world.

The wizarding world competes for magic power, not muscle.

Otherwise, how could he dare to stand still?

Didn't I start running early, walk the dog with obstacles, and then run back and breathe out the fragrance!

"I said." Owen was about to continue mocking these two guys with figures that made men envious.

It was only when he looked sideways and subconsciously looked around.

Suddenly a familiar figure entered his line of sight.

Not far from them, next to a tree.

The boy who also had blond hair was staring at them with interest.

Look at him - leaning against a tree, looking at ease, arms folded, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

There are two attendants by his side.

One tall and one fat, very conspicuous.

He literally wrote the words "Come and find me trouble" on his face.

"Watching a play?"

Owen's eyes fell on the stinky boy, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the words he was about to blurt changed instantly.

"I should have taught you a lesson with my own hands, but look at you." He looked up and down the muscles of the two strong men.

After sniffing (￣ii￣;), he continued with a normal expression: "I guess my brain is all about muscles, and I haven't learned much about magic."

"Maybe he can't even beat the little Hogwarts wizard over there."

"Hey!" Owen spread his hands, and said kindly: "I don't shoot people with disabilities, mental retardation is also a kind of disability!"

"Hey! You little blond kid over there. I'll leave these two idiots to you!"

Say it!

Suddenly, a gray curse brushed past him.

Owen dodged easily.

Then the sneer at the corner of his mouth became more intense.

"No wonder Durmstrang netted out the dark wizard, he is good at sneak attacks!"

"Shut up!" The two wizards who were provoked to anger glared at Owen angrily, while Draco on the side also suffered a terrible disaster, and more Durmstrang wizards came out of the tent.

And he was also in the hostility of those people.

"Ouch! Don't dare to act! Don't you Durmstrang specialize in cultivating black wizards?"

"Could it be——" As he spoke, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on his face.

His gray eyes with some green spots looked at the two muscular men unscrupulously.

"Bulgaria! I know. Hot girl! Hot girl! Fakr~~~ Well! I understand, you two"

"This is Britain, and I will not discriminate against you. Everyone has the right to pursue their own love, even if the other person - ahem - I know this is a bit difficult for ordinary people to accept. But believe me, as long as 20 years pass, you will You are the right vanguard chosen by God, and no one will dare to tell you what to do when the time comes."

Owen, who had a you-know-what expression on his face, really disgusted the two Bulgarian muscular men.

I don't know why, but they obviously couldn't understand what Irving said.

But he understood what he meant from his eyes.

"you wanna die!"

"Tear out his mouth!"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense! The demonic flames are coming~"

As he said that, the violent Bulgarian demon king directly threw a black magic at Owen.

Unlike Fiendfire, Owen didn't notice a strong smell of destruction and death in the black flame, but it had a very clear smell of curse.

Obviously, if he is burned by this kind of flame, that unknown curse will adhere to the wound. He doesn't know the specific effect, but it will definitely not feel good.

"Oh! I have seen a lot, and I don't know how many pairs of real men come together."

He did see a lot in the week.

"For people like you, you should boldly show your love to each other!"

"Confess your feelings to the other person. Show your love."

Irving, who was giving his opponent sincere advice while moving his legs in circles, did not fight back, mainly because he was afraid of directly killing them.

"Be brave enough to break the window paper and embrace love and freedom."

The voice of Owen laughing on the grass kept echoing in the ears of the two Bulgarians.

The faces of these two brothers have turned black into charcoal.

You have to give yourself another buff of political correctness

"Shut up~~~"

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"Master, that strange wizard is running towards us."

Gore said in a naive voice, breathing heavily.

On the other side, Owen's figure was indeed getting closer and closer to Malfoy, who was watching a play in the woods.

"I'm not blind!" Malfoy took out his wand and changed his soft expression.

Because he found that the group of blood-red robe wizards around him looked at him with more and more dangerous eyes.

"Damn guy!" Although Draco's IQ has never been online.

But this time, he could still see that the wizard of Ilvermorny was deliberately luring the flames of war towards him.

"Hey, isn't this Malfoy? I haven't seen you for a few days and you're bald again?" Owen, who was already in front of Draco, said with a smile.

"You? Do I know you?"

"What are you talking about! We are best friends!" Owen locked Draco's shoulders with one hand.

And at that moment, Draco finally saw the true form of the person in front of him through the Disillusionment Curse.

"Damn it, it's you!"

"That's right, it's me!"

Oak, mission accomplished.

When Malfoy said these words, it meant that Owen's purpose had been achieved.

Then he smiled evilly and stared at Draco like a ghost.

"So we're really best friends!"

"What do you want, Sanchez!" Draco said with a gloomy face, a flash of fear flashed quickly in his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Owen patted him on the shoulder, "Of course I want you to exercise!"

As he spoke, he raised his right foot and gave Malfoy a hard kick on the butt.

Kicked others directly in front of the group of angry Durmstrang wizards.

"Come on! My friend! Fight with them! Make a name for yourself today! Just now!"

"Your uncle will become famous!"

Owen smiled.

Draco was annoyed.

Even if he was really an idiot, he should have reacted by now.

That bastard Sanchez, treat him as a thug!

Then there was a sound, the sound of Mare Fake.Draco ushered in the storm of the Durmstrangs.

Looking at Draco struggling to support the Iron Armor Curse.

Owen laughed.

Can you also watch your uncle's and my plays casually?

If I don’t give you some color to see, you really don’t have a long memory!

On both sides, Malfoy's silly followers stood there dumbfounded, completely forgetting what they were supposed to do now.

Owen turned his head to look at Goyle and Crabbe, and asked in a frivolous tone: "You know, Hogwarts is number one in Europe!"

The two idiots came to their senses after hearing the sound and shook their heads in confusion.

"Just this morning!"

"Just today!!!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his leg, and kicked at the two foolish ones.Kicked them directly to Draco's heels.

"You two idiots still know how to come here!" Draco said angrily!

Just now, he even thought that these two people would abandon him and choose to run away!

Although there is a fire in my heart.

But there was some kind of strange, high-spirited light dancing in Draco's eyes.

Just now, he took advantage of the gap between the attacks of the wizards on the other side, threw a few spells, and easily knocked down several wizards.

This made Draco's eyes widen for a moment.

These wizards of Durmstrang, how

Why are you so weak?

Is the fighting power not as good as that Pote?

Maybe it was at Hogwarts, too much time was beaten by Harry.This seriously caused Draco to have a deep misunderstanding of his own strength.

There are many people who are better than him in school.

Even if he begged Snape to teach him a few spells, it would be difficult for him to fight with Harry, Ron and others trained by Owen, even Hannah and Justin.

He also bullied and bullied Colin and Ginny who were a grade below him.

Or someone like Neville who is seriously unconfident in his own strength.

The rest of them couldn't beat them all.

Draco had almost become depressed since he found out about this.

Especially when he found out that his father Lucius had invested a lot of energy in Owen Harry and the others, the feeling of being abandoned by the whole world became more and more high.

If it weren't for his mother, Narcissa, who always encouraged him, our arrogant and domineering Draco might have lost his charm long ago.

But now, everything has changed.

Because Draco suddenly realized that he seemed quite strong.

At least there were so many people opposite him, so the pressure on him wasn't as great as that damn Sanchez alone!

Master Malfoy, who was about to be bald, immediately regained his confidence and became himself.

During the melee, Owen was also targeted by several Durmstrang wizards.

However, there is no need to say more about their level, the food is not so good, let's barely call it water!

It's that kind of magic spell that flies around, but its accuracy and power are terrible. Except for the black flame released by the strong brother at the beginning, it is still interesting.All that's left is rotten fish and shrimp.

Owen could feel that this group of Durmstrang wizards were indeed stronger than the little Hogwarts wizards in black magic, but they had a feeling that they couldn't chew more than they could chew, and the messy attack spells and curses were just Those who use it are not proficient, and the real lethality is not as good as Harry's disarming spell.

It's no wonder that half-assed Malfoy can go on undefeated for so long.

You know, that guy will get several spells, in addition to those boring prank spells, that is, the standard defense against the dark arts such as iron armor, disarm, petrification, and stun.

Maybe Snape also taught him some powerful spells, but it wasn't enough to teach him Shenfeng Wuying.

With Malfoy at this level, he still survived the siege of so many Durmstrang wizards, which is enough to show that the key to winning a wizard duel is by no means black magic. The right spell to defeat the strongest foe is the trick in a wizard duel.

This is why powerful spells like those in ancient magic will be lost, because by the time you have finished chanting a long series of spells and laboriously cast out the spells that will destroy the world, the other party will have already used a disarm spell Or the petrification spell ended the duel.

With such an easy way to win, naturally no one is stupid enough to learn those ancient magics, and those magics slowly disappeared into the long river of history.

"Damn it, what's wrong with those Nordic lunatics. Why did they attack us!" On the other side, the group of Ilvermorny wizards who were watching the battle between Hogwarts and Beauxbatons suddenly suffered.The spell from the wizard of Durmstrang rained down on them.

And that's exactly what Owen wants to see.

While he was walking leisurely, keeping those few dogs than the Durmstrang wizards who were smearing him like plaster, he quietly approached the crowd of people in Ilvermorny.

When he blended into the crowd, he quickly lifted the illusion spell while they were not prepared, and ducked into a nearby tent.

When the crowd passed by, he ran out again.

"Hehe~ The curtain is rising!"