I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 231 Flame seems to be her favorite gift.

"Harry."

The voice, it was Percy.

He joined the Ministry of Magic as he wished.

In the morning, people in the coordination department have been dealing with the gathering of wizards.

10 million people.

Eating, drinking, and diarrhea are all problems.

I was so busy that I didn’t have time to go back to the tent to have breakfast until now.

"Go and call Ronald and the others back." This is how Mrs. Weasley assigned him the task. "There are many people here, and wizards from all over the world are mixed together. It's a group of young wizards. Don't get into trouble."

heard.

There are black lines on Percy's forehead, just like a bunch of guys. Thank God they don't cause trouble for others. Who can bully them?

How powerful are the group of young wizards in Hogwarts now, can he not know?

Percy even felt that he was no longer a match for Hermione.

So he didn't listen to a word of Mrs. Weasley's words, and just kept busy with his work.

Until, suddenly, he noticed that the temperature behind him suddenly dropped.

With the alarm bell ringing loudly in his heart, he quickly got up and rushed out of the tent, without even having time to wipe his mouth clean.

"Percy Ignatius."

Behind him came Mrs Weasley's roar.

Percy fled in a panic.

"Mom, it's true. With Owen here, no one would dare to bully them." Walking on the path in the mountains.

Surrounded by people.

It's busier than Hogwarts here.

After walking a few steps, Percy stopped suddenly.

He suddenly thought of something not good, that is, could that guy Irving go and cause trouble?

He really can do this kind of thing.

At Hogwarts, he provoked conflicts between the colleges several times and hastened the college war.

He was happy to see this.

And just as a look of worry gradually appeared on Percy's face, a haggard-looking magic official hurried past beside him.

The wizards around also stood up, looking into the distance and whispering.

No, the light of the curse came from afar.

"what happened?"

He quickly chased after him, reached out and grabbed the middle-aged wizard and asked.

"There is a fight ahead." The wizard said eagerly. "Are you—Percy Weasley?"

"I remember you, an intern at the Department of International Magic Cooperation and Exchange."

The middle-aged wizard looked like a cat that saw a mouse, with green light in his eyes, "Just in time, these matters should be in the charge of your department."

As he spoke, he pulled Percy up with his backhand.

The two rushed to the battlefield without stopping.

along the way.

More and more young wizards from Hogwarts appeared in the crowd.

They seem to have been inspired by something, and they are moving towards a goal neatly.

"That's Dean Thomas." Percy recognized the tall dark-haired, dark-skinned boy in the crowd.

He and Simonaway often stayed with Harry.

The most out-of-the-ordinary batch of Gryffindors.

Often hangs out with his troublesome younger brother, Ron.

During the academy war, he was always at the forefront.

A very typical Gryffindor.

"Cedric, is that Cedric, and Cho Chang?"

Instinctively, Percy felt that something big had happened.

He knew Cedric, although he wasn't very familiar with him, but he knew that that guy was a typical Hufflepuff, not a Gryffindor like Owen who wore the skin of the Badger Yard.

He is a gentle and loyal man.

Even he was here, wand still in hand.

Then there is no need to guess, there must be a little Hogwarts wizard who was bullied in the distance.

It just made Percy wonder, besides adult wizards who shot at them, were there other wizards who could threaten them?

Soon, countless people gathered at the gathering place of Bulgarian fans.

Standing on the ridge.

The scenery in the distance is unobstructed.

Below, there were shouts, explosions of spells, curses, and the most vulnerable voices of the Ministry of Magic calling for support.

It's like a symphony, except it's a symphony of cat and mouse.

"Merlin's beard!"

——— "Harry!!!"

Percy's voice echoed across the field.

Because he saw that a group of wizards in blood-red robes were constantly throwing spells around Harry.

There are many.

The pace is fast.

There are even many magic spells that exude a cold atmosphere.

Percy couldn't believe what would happen if Harry was hit by those curses.

"Damn it, those wizards are really shameless to sneak attack." Thomas and a group of young Hogwarts wizards also rushed to the ridge.

He spat, raised his wand, and rushed straight down without the slightest hesitation.

"Despicable guy, eat me a MK1/2 25-pound howitzer!"

Strange words came out of Thomas' mouth.

The figure rushing down from the mountains is like a lonely knight charging against the enemy.

He was half-blood, Percy knew, and his father was a Muggle.

I heard he was a historian who studied the Muggle World War II.

So this guy always comes up with a few names for Muggle weapons.

In fact, he just threw a blasting spell at the crowd.

Under his inspiration, other young wizards also joined the battlefield one after another.

Angelina of Gryffindor Quidditch, Wood, Lee Jordan, Arya Spinnet who had already graduated, and even he saw Cedric rushing down with his wand raised.

That look has nothing to do with the gentle Hufflepuff.

A proper lioness.

"What's going on!" Percy asked anxiously.

"It's not that Black's fault!"

"Black? Sirius Black?" Percy was shocked. He did not see Sirius in the tent just now.

"A few minutes ago, there were just three young wizards from the magic school fighting each other. But after he came, he directly participated in it." The middle-aged wizard of the Ministry of Magic said angrily, "It suddenly caused an accident, and everyone around It's Bulgarians, do you think they'll watch?"

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Ok!

Percy had already guessed how it was going to happen.

This is indeed somewhat unspeakable.

After all, Sirius is still a professor at Hogwarts!

Take part in the strife between little wizards as a professor.

This is indeed a bit embarrassing.

Calm down—be calm yourself.

I'm an official of the Ministry of Magic.In everything I say and do I represent the Ministry of Magic, the face of British wizards.

I can't be as reckless as Sirius.

Unless—Percy, who was standing on the ridge of the field, saw that his younger brother Ron was suddenly attacked by a Bulgarian wizard.

I don't know what kind of magic spell it was, but it directly knocked Ron away a long way.

In the next second, the space around Percy suddenly began to distort.

In the blink of an eye, he had already appeared on the battlefield.

"Fuchsia!!!"

The golden spell was like a fist, and with one punch, the Bulgarian wizard who dared to attack Ron was sent flying.

He hung upside down several times in the air.

Finally, the whole person hung on the window of a tall tent.

"That's my brother, you bastards!"

Percy yelped.

Then start casting spells without hesitation.

These originated from the magic spells taught by Owen, and he became more and more proficient in using them.

It may be that he had the most contact with Irving throughout last year.

It may also be that after Christmas, the Death Eaters besieged Hogwarts, which caused the young wizards to feel a sense of urgency and they became more diligent.

The time to practice the spell is also getting longer and longer.

This curse invented by Snape, spread by Owen, has been carried forward in the hands of Gryffindor.

There, almost everyone knows this spell.

The sudden addition of Hogwarts wizards made Harry and Hermione less stressed.

Neither Wizard Durmstrang nor Beauxbatons were afraid.

But when the group of Bulgarian adult wizards joined in, they faced the dilemma of being enemies from all sides.

The English wizard is still on his way.

Although some have been involved, it is far from their number.

"Harry!" Magic spells flew across the chaotic crowd.

Suddenly a cold voice stopped him.

Harry looked back silently.

It's Hermione.

He saw the fire in her eyes.

I was shocked.

"Come help me!" she said.

Harry slipped through the crowd, and after dealing with a Bulgarian wizard who tried to sneak up on him, he came to Hermione's side, "Okay!"

He didn't ask Hermione what she wanted to do.

She was his best friend and his second smartest friend, and she must have a solution to these troubles.

Even Harry himself didn't know why he had such confidence.

"Help me delay some time!" Hermione forced herself to calm down.

She pointed her wand at the ground under her feet, and before she heard Harry's answer, she began to cast the spell.

next second.

The earth began to crack.

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the other side.

Owen was admiring the figure of the Ilvermorny girl.

She is beautiful, has a good figure, and most importantly, is very strong.This is simply the most wonderful girl.

Of course, he was simply admiring the beauty of the other party, and had no intention of taking out the moonglass in his arms.

Besides, rather than saying that he was interested in the girl, he was more interested in the Quetzalcoatl that appeared around the girl.

A real man should fight against gods, and tangled with a mortal girl, it's too much for our little dark lord.

"boom!!!"

"boom!!!"

"What's the matter?" Mr. Arnold Pisgood wondered.

He was just talking to Owen about where he wanted to go after graduation, or what kind of job he wanted to find.

As a result, this was ridiculed by the little wizard.

"Those who are not allowed to work part-time will support Miss Granger in rebelling against the Ministry of Magic. If Miss Granger sits on the ministerial throne in the future, we and other high-ranking officials will naturally enjoy endless benefits.

I have this condition, why should I still go to work?

Ridiculous—ridiculous! "

Mr. Arnold Peacegood did not comment on Owen's loyal and patriotic speech.

Who hasn't been young and frivolous?

Remember when he was young, he had dreamed of surpassing Dumbledore?

But now

Reality bows everyone, even the greatest wizard.

Immediately, he turned his head and looked into the distance.

The scene of the vigorous development of all things in the distance is still in front of my eyes.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to decades ago.

She was eighteen that year, and so was he.

Mr. Arnold Peacegood is lost in reminiscing about the past.

However, his green years did not return for too long.

Because soon there was a sudden explosion.into his ears.

In an instant Mr. Arnold Peasegood's mood became worse.

"What's wrong," he said.

The tone was a little bad.

Then he suddenly looked up.

Then he saw a scene that he would never forget.

"Merlin! What is that!"

"O Lord! Is the end of the world?"

"my Lord!"

"Solomon! Am I hallucinating?"

Everyone stretched their necks to look, and put down their wands involuntarily.

At this moment neither they nor their enemies forgot to attack.

Everyone stared blankly into the distance.

His expression was full of horror.

"Escape!!!"

Some of the wizards watching screamed heart-piercingly.

Then the onlookers scattered like birds and beasts.

Fighting to escape.

Earth cracks.

Terrible magic ravages the poor land.

Grass, stones, tents, everything on the ground collapsed into the ground.

The flying dust covered the sky like a cloud.

Among the dust, people saw a red light.

"boom!!!"

Sudden.A huge rising heat instantly blew away all the smoke and dust.

Finally, the wizards could see clearly what was happening over there.

I saw the crowd of little Hogwarts wizards.

A burst of light!

A male flame magic, spread its wings and fly high.

Then, the flame engulfed the gravel and land on the ground, or lava, and gradually rose up.

at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The flames merged with the stones, and the heat of the flames melted the stones and then reshaped the lava material.

Maybe there is also the blessing of Transfiguration.

In short, soon, those lava substances like flowing water became concrete, and after a while, a tall lava monster with dozens of feet roared and appeared on the ground.

"Roar!!!"

The huge roar was like a bell ringing before the end of the world.echoed in everyone's ears.

But it's not over yet.

In the distance, in the crowd of Hogwarts.

Another ball of light appeared, then a second, then a third.

Countless regiments.

There are so many, the rays of light are gathered together, and ordinary people cannot tell how many there are.

The magic power turned into white sun, like the sun at noon, making it impossible for people to look directly at it.

Everyone was shocked.

The world seemed to stand still at this moment.

Broken land, wreckage suspended in mid-air.

Then, they quickly converge upwards with that light cluster as the center.

People watching all this!

Everyone can feel the shocking and powerful magic power!

Slowly, the lava beast became larger and more terrifying.

Just stomping and roaring made the wizards on the ground completely untenable.

One by one they fell to the ground.

They raised their heads, looked at the gigantic giant like a miracle with dull eyes, and took a breath of air.

——How is this possible? Is this still magic? !

Looking at this giant lava beast that was forcibly combined with powerful magic, everyone felt like they were going crazy.

Their worldview is rapidly collapsing.

Everyone can see that the giant lava beast does not have the slightest breath of black magic, especially the Bulgarian wizards. As most of the wizards graduated from Durmstrang, they are familiar with all kinds of black magic.

But the one in front of me is completely different. The sense of inconsistency in the forcible combination of materials is extremely strong.

Everyone knows that this is an ordinary transformation spell.

The simplest form of transformation.

But even the greatest wizard Dumbledore couldn't do this level of transformation, right?

Perhaps the only records of this can be found in the magical books gathering dust in libraries describing ancient sorcerers.

What kind of monster is that!

This scene is destined to be remembered in the history of magic, forcing the curious wizard to open his eyes with tears (looking directly into the bright light).

Then he saw it.

A young, flamboyant witch stands at the feet of the glorious beast.

Her hair was flying like flames, and her whole body exuded an astonishing aura.

The momentum of the strong.

Excitement was written on his pale face.

The excitement in the eyes is almost overflowing.

"Merlin!"

"She looks like she's only thirteen or fourteen years old!"

Everyone saw the face of the witch who was the leader of the Hogwarts crowd. ——The rest of the little wizards held up their wands together with the witch.

Excitement was written all over everyone's faces.

"They are the little wizards of Hogwarts!"

Finally, wizard reinforcements from England arrived.

The Aurors from the Ministry of Magic gathered here like a falling star.

"Unbelievable, incredible!"

"This is simply a miracle!!!"

"Look at that witch, who is she? Who is she!!!"

The scorching sound of scattered soil and stone rocks echoed throughout the sky.

At least tens of thousands of wizards at the scene raised their heads together, their hearts were extremely shocked, and they looked in disbelief at the sudden appearance of the flame giant.

It was like the fire giant Surtur tearing apart Asgard.

Standing majestically and truly above the clouds (the rising dust looks like a gray cloud).

Shock! ! !

Extremely shocked! ! !

Other than that, everyone has no other words to describe the scene in front of them.

They couldn't believe that this was actually the power of little wizards, even if it was a group of little wizards casting spells together, that would be too exaggerated.

"Hermione Granger?" Draco was also shocked.

He stumbled out the name.

And the wizards around finally learned the girl's real name.

"Hermione Granger!"

"Her name is Hermione Granger!" Mr. Cuthbert Mockridge was shocked and speechless.

He stared blankly ahead.

The world view formed in decades of life collapsed.

"Ho? The little wizard of Hogwarts?" He looked stiff, turned his head mechanically, and looked at Owen with a begging voice.

It was as if he hoped to get the answer from Owen's mouth that this was just a dream or that he was under a confusion spell.

"Uh..." Owen pursed his lips, looking a little helpless.

It seems that Miss Granger is very obsessed with her unsuccessful fire magic and shape-shifting monsters in the cave!

She wouldn't have spent more than a month practicing this magic!

Fire seemed to be her favorite gift.

And the doubts about Mr. Cuthbert Mockridge.

Owen seemed a little careless,

"It's Hermione Jane Granger, a fourth-year Hogwarts student." He said flatly.