I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 229: You blush like a bubble teapot.

After getting out of the empty tent, Owen strolled on the mountains.

The heat wave from August slowly descended on everyone as the sun gradually rose.

'Oh' maybe - probably - maybe it wasn't the heat of the sun, but the flames of the spell.

In the distance, everyone in Hogwarts was fighting in full swing. They suppressed the Beauxbatons wizards. Looking at the gradually decreasing frequency of the spells, I believe the winner will be determined soon.

On the other hand, the fighting power of the Nordics was still within his expectations.

Press down on the Americans and beat them violently.

Apart from the curse, the main reason is that there are too many wizards in Durmstrang.

They were probably the most attended wizarding school outside of Hogwarts.Krum's popularity is there.Almost all his classmates came to England to watch his games.

So the battle over there will be over soon.

But how could Owen, who is a fun person, let this battle end so quickly!

Still not hot enough, dry enough.There are still too few wizards involved! ! !

hehe~~~

With this thought in mind, a smile rippled at the corner of his mouth, and he slid sideways into the crowd.

The phoenix curse lighted up slightly.It was the transparent water mist of illusion magic.

Then Owen seemed to be wearing a transparent veil, and his face began to change rapidly.

Soon, a well-known wizard in the wizarding world appeared on the grass.

The wind in the mountains blew past the figure that appeared in two places at the same time.

The lightning scar clearly visible on the boy's forehead was exposed.

"It's still not conspicuous enough!" 'Harry' smiled ghostly.

The wand flicked lightly.

Then, like running water, the clothes on his body also changed dramatically.

From a casual dress to a pure platinum base, a fiery red lion robe is woven on the back.

On the forehead of the lion, there is a huge embroidery, embroidered with a few short English words

——Harry Potter, here! ! !

"Wow wow! Perfect!"

'Harry' screamed excitedly.

Then he raised his wand and howled, and returned to the battlefield of Ilvermorny and Durmstrang.

"Wow quack! Fun kids, your emperor is back!"

It was too late to say that, "Harry" who was holding a magic wand threw a large amount of petrification spells with his right hand, and had no wand in his left hand. The ground roared, spit out countless rock fragments, and pushed the group of poor stone sculptures to the sky.

His speed was so fast that many strong Durmstrang wizards were turned into rainbow statues by him before they had time to react. ——Two muscular men embraced each other passionately, were petrified, and then pushed into the sky by the stones under their feet, becoming a landscape of 0 and 1 dancing on the earth.

"Don't be afraid, Americans, your British father is here to save you!"

At this time, time seems to go back to the Victorian era, and the conjugate father-son relationship has gone through another cycle.

Countless young Ilvermorny wizards who were being suppressed by Durmstrang took advantage of 'Harry' to break up the opponent's formation and take a breather.

In panic, they looked sideways at the boy wielding subtle magic.

Doubts arose in my heart.

who is he?

Also, why is he so strong!

"Oh! Ladies and gentlemen!" The boy assumed the posture of the legendary wizard.

With his orchid fingers raised, he staggered towards the group of Durmstrang wizards.

It was as if the soles of his feet were on a ship rocked by the waves.

The lazy temperament contains a unique flavor called gentleman's spirit.

At some point, an extra necklace appeared on the boy's left hand.

It was thrown by him like a compass.

"Today, you guys are lucky enough to see the famous Harry Potter~"

"Oh! That's right, that's me!"

'Harry' slowly bowed to everyone present with his right hand holding the wand.

"You are Harry Potter!" There was a commotion around him.

Someone seemed to recognize his face, which had been featured in the Daily Prophet.

"Oh! That's me."

talking about irwin

I'm sorry - it was 'Harry' who stretched out his hand lazily, brushing away the broken hair on his forehead, revealing the lightning scar that was at that moment in the history of magic.

"Harry Potter!"

"He's Harry Potter!"

Not only the Durmstrang wizard, but also the surrounding Ilvermorny, as well as the unknown adult wizards watching couldn't help but widen their eyes.

After all, Harry's name is really on the history of magic.

As a celebrity that only appears in the history books.

How many people are curious about him.

——It turns out—there are still alive people who have entered the history books

"Why did you attack us?"

The sudden arrival of a big man made all the Durmstrang wizards stop casting spells.

They raised their wands cautiously and looked at Harry.

Especially his scars.

Full of resentment.

"Are you blind?" Harry flicked his wand.

The ultimate fluorescent technique was then cast out.

A bright light directly illuminated Malfoy who was struggling to support over there.

"That's our little wizard from Hogwarts."

"Is it possible that the famous Harry Potter, who is helpful, philanthropic, happy and well-known, enjoys it, never tires of doing it, and is willing to help others--the famous Harry Potter will watch you bullying a young wizard at Hogwarts together? Indifferent?"

He touched his conscience with one hand.

Feeling the 'false' sting coming from waves.

'Harry' said sadly, "I thought that after walking out of Gellert Grindelwald's magic school, it would be a great magic school full of sunshine, positivity, openness and tolerance.

Unexpectedly!did not expect!

Ever since that Voldemort lackey called Karkaroff became your principal, this school has degenerated so quickly and so thoroughly. "

'Harry' continued to hold his chest, and his voice became more and more compassionate, "I am heartbroken to see a great school sink here, and I cannot sleep or eat.

I can't wait to run to be the principal myself! "

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Ok?

Why did it change suddenly?

A group of Durmstrang wizards raised their heads in doubt.

The faint self-blame and shame that had just arisen in my heart were instantly extinguished.

"And you! Standing here with big arms and round waists, don't you have the slightest bit of shame?

Ashamed?

Shame!Shame!Ashamed?

ah!I know that some of you are more cowardly, cowardly, and incompetent than the escaped Karkaroff.

I urge you to take out your heart, lungs and intestines, dry them in the sun, wash them, and clean them!

It’s not easy for Durmstrang to train you!

Is this how you give back to the school?

Is this how you repay the school?

For more than two months during the summer vacation, all my energy was devoted to Quidditch.

Seeing that the gap between myself and wizards in other schools is widening, don't you have any sense of responsibility and self-motivation?

Look at you, you can't even handle a skinny, bald Hogwarts fourth-year wizard, I feel sorry for you!ashamed!

If I were a Durmstrang wizard, I would have found a suitable tree to hang myself on.

ah!I haven't blinked for 37 seconds.I always want to say something to everyone, but there must be a reason for this! "

'Harry' looked stern, with deep eyes.

Xiao Se's figure gives people a sense of déjà vu that the burden of the whole world is shouldered by one person.

"After much deliberation, there are only eight words!"

After saying that, a boulder suddenly spit out from the soil under his feet, and then the boulder slowly rose up.

The powerful transfiguration technique was applied to it, and a line of words was attached to it in just an instant.

"Hogwarts, number one in the world!"

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Seeing that line of writing on the stele, everyone present was full of black lines.

This Mr. Savior seems so shameless!

You don't plan to live in human society anymore, do you?

Ready to go to Mars?

"beat him!!!"

Durmstrang who can't bear it, how can they talk nonsense with 'Harry'.

If you say one more word, I will be mentally retarded!

After all, everyone rushed forward, and the bright magic was like a shooting star piercing the sky.

It's a pity that it's just a shooting star.

How can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon?

There was a smile on 'Harry''s face all the time, but it was indeed a look of disdain.

He greeted him step by step.

The light of ancient magic's destruction danced in the corners of his eyes.

Then the wand pointed at himself.

The majestic ancient magic power is attached to his body.

Line by line, ancient runes that were difficult for ordinary people to distinguish began to appear on his body like tattoos.

"I've wanted to try this fighting style for a long time."

The wind is rustling and the people are bright.

He put away his wand.

Then he bent down, and the majestic magic power gathered on the soles of his feet.

There was a "bang" sound.

Earth cracks.

Then Owen chopped the ground fiercely.

Cracks spread from under his feet in an instant.

The surrounding land seemed to be like the surface of water hit by a boulder, with waves of ripples.

And the ripples of the land naturally bring countless gravel and soil!

"Remember, it was the famous Harry Potter who defeated you! Carve this name into my heart!"

Amidst the smoke, a cold and arrogant voice resounded through the earth.

Several acres of land above the field were severely deformed.

Those wizards who couldn't dodge fell down and ate a mouthful of mud, or were directly covered by the mud.

"This"

People looked at Owen as if they were monsters.

They couldn't believe that it could be the power contained in the little wizard's body.

Because this will only cause their worldview to collapse.

"Hold on! My friend!" As he said, 'Harry' looked with spectacled green eyes at Malfoy, who was also buried in the dirt, with feigned pity.

"Don't panic, uncle, I'm here to save you!"

He roared like a lion on the African grassland, opening his teeth and claws and preparing to take off.

"oops!"

"boom"

In the astonished eyes of everyone.

That Mr. Savior, who was majestic just now, suddenly fell down on the spot and took a bite of dirt.

Then they saw it.

A certain figure with his head down and slightly flushed cheeks climbed up from the pit under his feet solemnly.

Then he patted the dust off his body as if there was no one around.

"Whoo~~~"

He took a deep breath and continued shouting, "Don't panic, uncle, I'm here to save you!!!"

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I just skipped it! ! !

Everyone saw it! Hey! ! !

You blush with a bubble teapot, hello! ! !

Don't act cute all of a sudden! ! !

In fact, Owen didn't feel ashamed at all.

Anyway, he was wearing Harry's perfect skin, and his face was all his, so it had nothing to do with him.

but

The trick of ancient magic to bless runes and attach to the body to strengthen the power will be rarely used in the future.

Stamping - it's really numb!

"Uncle you. Sanchez, I'm not finished with you!!!"

In the soft soil, poor Malfoy sank into the ground.

Only one head was left exposed.

His golden hair has been obscured by dust, and the original golden color cannot be seen.

The handsome face is also covered with pure natural and pollution-free soil, and the handsomeness is covered by filth.

"I'm going to tell my dad!"

“No—I’m going to tell my mom!!!”

He growled angrily.

In the blink of a second, he had greeted all of Owen's relatives.

When he spoke, he had already begun to greet him a second time.

"What Sanchez, who is that my friend!"

"I'm Harry Potter!" Owen dragged his right leg (it was numb)

Walking step by step.

"Shut up! I'm not an idiot!!! You bastard, I'm going to kill you!!!"

Malfoy, who had just fought against the Durmstrang wizard, had already taken the time to watch when he heard the noise in the distance.

When he saw the perverse face of 'Harry'.

So hanging, I almost didn't swallow my breath.

Look at the perverse expression, the wand in his hand, and the powerful level of magic. Malfoy is just being stupid, not killing. How could he not guess which Sanchez is pretending to be!

Other than him, Hogwarts had no such audacity.

And he has used this trick many times! ! !

"You rebellious nephew, why are you talking to me, uncle!" that 'Harry' shouted angrily, his eyes spewing flames.

Seeing this, Draco was taken aback.

The angry face was suddenly full of grievance.

You kill me.

You're driving people into the ground and you still have this expression!

He gritted his teeth and stared at Owen with hatred and tears in his eyes.

Staring at him stubbornly.

It was as if he wanted to carve his appearance into his mind.Curse him for the rest of his life.

It's a pity -- Owen now bears Harry's head.

On the other side, Owen conveniently dealt with several German Shepherd Strong wizards who tried to sneak attack Malfoy and his two followers.

I don't know what those brothers are thinking. Is it to disgust him to attack those three guys now?

Seeing this, he was already behind bars, and there were still people attacking him. The resentment on Malfoy's face became even stronger.

"Stop! Stop for me!"

Only time.Suddenly, a bald man emerged from the crowd.

He appeared in the middle of the battlefield in a form-changing manner.

He scolded the little wizards around him with a serious expression.

Soon two more people distorted the space and arrived at the scene.

Owen didn't know those few very well, but Malfoy was quite familiar with them. They were all vampires who had received funding from his father. He could name them thanks to the reduction in the number of Galleons in his family.

Cuthbert Mockridge, Director of Goblin Liaison

Gilbert Whymple, member of the Experimental Spells Committee,

Arnold Peacegood, memory canceller - a member of the team that reverses accidental magical events.

These are people from the Ministry.

"Stop!"

Several people roared violently.

Seeing that there were still people using magic in front of them, the three staff members of the Ministry of Magic were not used to it, and threw a few petrification spells with their hands.

Directly petrify those few unlucky Durmstrang wizards.

The sudden change shocked everyone.

Subconsciously, everyone stopped chanting the magic spell.

He looked cautiously at the members of the Ministry of Magic.

"Little wizards are forbidden to use magic outside of school, don't you know?" Cuthbert Mockridge walked out slowly, opening his mouth in an old-fashioned tone: "Before you came to England, your parents and professors didn't warn you ?"

"You Hogwarts wizards insulted us first." The two muscular men who had just started talking to Owen walked out across the crowd.

His eyes were gloomy, and his face was full of resentment.

"Is this how the British treat their guests?" he said.

And as his voice fell, countless Bulgarian adult wizards came out from the surrounding tents.

If it was said that it was just children's 'fighting and playing', those adult wizards had no reason to intervene, but now, after the people from the Ministry of Magic arrived, they gave them an excuse instead.

"That's right, what the kid said is true."

"We've seen it with our own eyes."

"Hogwarts must apologize to us Durmstrang."

There are noisy sounds around.

More and more people gathered around.

"Apologise?" Cuthbert Mockridge, the head of the Goblin Office, looked at each other with Gilbert Whymper and Arnold Peacegood.

Immediately they all saw the absurdity in each other's eyes.

Apologize!

You still have the face to make us apologize?

Do you think we are blind?

With so many people besieging two little wizards, (Gower and Clark, who are automatically ignored), one is still a child of their benefactor's family.

another.

hiss!

Is that Harry Potter?

"We'll take care of this properly, now please put away your wands and get out of here."

Of course Cuthbert Mockridge dared not speak his mind.

After all, there are [-] wizards here, and there will be a riot.

The wizards of the whole of Britain joined the battle, but they couldn't hold back.

So he could only speak in an official tone with a stiff face, and only hoped that the group of Bulgarians could focus on tonight's Quidditch instead of the current fight.

"Properly handle it?"

"Then don't deal with it?"

Without waiting, the two muscular men spoke.

There was a sudden commotion among the crowd.

Then one has long silver hair, bright red eyes, and is wearing a strange rose-red reworked robe.

It was a bit like the fitted robes Snape used to wear, but hers was bolder, with off-the-shoulder and open-back designs.A gold brooch is worn on the chest.

Shaped in the shape of a Goldie's Knot.

The lower body is a short skirt to the knee.

Stepping on the white boots, as she moves, the muscles of her white and round legs are tense and contracted. It can be seen that she should exercise regularly.

It is not easy to maintain such a figure.

"Who attacked you?" The girl frowned tightly, her eyes filled with anger.

He lowered his head and said to the disgraced little wizards of Ilvermorny beside him.

As the ones with the smallest number of people present and relatively weak fighting ability, they were beaten a lot, and almost everyone failed.

Several serious ones are still lying on the ground and rolling back and forth.

From the black air spreading from their bodies, it can be seen that these people should have received some kind of curse.