Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

Mu En's voice was not loud, but it spread over a large area. At the end, he unknowingly used the previous sound transmission spell.

Draco pursed his lips in agreement: "Indeed, I think many people have no vision."

Harry glanced at him and said calmly: "Including you and me."

Draco looked incredulous, laughed, and said with a smile: "Potter, let me start by saying, this is not showing off. But during this holiday, our family often walked around with the Minister of Magic, and even attended many banquets together."

"So I'm talking about you and me." Harry said without contradicting him.

"It's true that I still haven't seen a lot about the Ministry of Magic, but you haven't seen the world of ordinary people, have you?"

Draco looked at him without caring: "Those have some good insights."

"If you saw an ordinary person's 'magic wand' one day, I don't think you would say that."

Harry knew the quickest way to correct Draco's arrogance.

That's what could kill him.

As for ordinary people's wands...allow me to introduce you to Ollivander for non-spellcasters...about...

Harry thought for a moment and finally recalled the name that appeared frequently in Uncle Vernon's TV show - John Browning!

"And not to mention weapons, I guarantee that if you see their entertainment one day, your jaw will drop." Harry took out another heavy hammer.

"You can remain skeptical now, but you can actually think about how many interesting things will happen with such a huge population base of non-spellcasters.

As for the wizard? There are only a few wizards in the whole of Britain, and it would be enough if they could cover half a county. "

"Is...is that so?" Draco couldn't accept it: "How interesting would that be."

"If one day, you will come into contact with it." Harry said.

On the other side, Dumbledore walked over. He was wearing a nightgown and a small pointed hat on his head. He looked very stylish.

"How did you come?"

"The applause just now was so loud that I heard it in the office, so I couldn't help but feel curious." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"It seems that you will change the wizarding world." He suddenly said something without any source, in a very low voice, directly into Mu En's ears. There is no need to avoid the conversation between the two, because no one here can hear it at all.

"Don't be stupid." Mu En shook his head: "I'm too lazy to think about changing the stinking wizarding world."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on these children.

"They are the future."

Mu En thought of her time in Hal, where magic was made public and the kingdom established the Royal Academy of Magic.

Everyone knows about magic, and although wizards have some social status, they have never thought of themselves as highly as some of the purebloods here.

Compared with the so-called intensive classes for sixth and seventh grade here, this is the real higher magic education.

Various studies are emerging in endlessly, and the emergence of steam engines has made the world change with each passing day. Magical steam creations are changing the world every day.

To this day, he can't forget the shock when the first space carrier left the port.

But the people here... only care about daily necessities.

As I said just now, firewood, rice, oil and salt are not bad. But this is the only option children can think of in a closed environment.

It's like breaking these children's wings and saying they can't fly...

With his arrival, many young wizards were exhausted and many were injured.

Some people seemed to want to quit, but during the battle they suddenly realized that they didn't want to do this, and it hurt to be hit.

Some people become more courageous as they fight, their whole bodies turn red, and they feel they have endless strength.

Someone covered the blood at the corner of his mouth and shouted that there would be another round later.

Seamus supported Ron, who was in a daze and fell to the ground after being hit hard by a spell.

Mu En raised his hand, and the healing spell was quickly spread across the entire auditorium. But in the blink of an eye, all the children returned to their original state and felt full of energy.

Some children even seemed to want to try again.

Moon walked towards the stage, and Dumbledore stood at the edge of the auditorium door, looking at the children.

"Okay, it's time!"

"I think now you can understand a little bit what a real duel is. Can someone tell me?"

"Knock down the person opposite you and it's a duel!" someone shouted excitedly.

"Yes! But it's not right either!"

His steps were fast and he was already standing on the ring.

"To defeat the enemy by any means necessary is fighting. There are rules for dueling!

Of course, these so-called rules essentially ensure that everyone's right to fair competition is not violated.

You don't want me to sneak into your dormitory tonight and hide your wand even though we have agreed on a duel. "

There was a low-pressure laughter below, and a fourth-year Slytherin student asked curiously: "Professor, we haven't seen you show your hands yet."

Moon glanced back at Snape, not sure if he asked him to say this.

"I'm not that stupid yet." Snape spat out each word with an unkind look on his face.

"Okay then." Mu En nodded: "Then let's... have a game."

As he said that, Mu En saw Flitwick also getting ready.

"You two together?"

"Isn't this what you expected?"

Mu En's eyes kept shifting in front of the two people, and then looked at Dumbledore on the other side of the auditorium.

Since he is here, if it makes a big fuss, it can be contained.

Thinking about it, Mu En nodded: "Okay, that's to show respect for the two of you."

As he spoke, he put the wand in his cuffs and then straightened his coat.

"Put away your wand...is this what you call respect?!" Snape's face darkened.

But the next moment, Mu En spread her right hand, the space was staggered and twisted, and the huge crow-headed wand appeared, which immediately caused the young wizards to exclaim one after another.

At the same time, robes and clothes gradually appeared on his body, swaying with the unknown wind.

"It's really an old-school wizard!" Flivi laughed loudly, his heart boiling with fighting spirit.

Moon's magic wand rolled up, and a protective shield similar to the one before appeared again on the arena.

The little wizards in the audience exclaimed, looking at Mu En's huge wand and complicated blue and green robes in surprise.

"This...is Mr. Jones's real wand?"

"Honestly, this is what wizards looked like to me when I didn't get my Hogwarts letter!"

"It looks so strong, isn't it? Mr. Jones is going to fight one against two?!"

Ignoring the noisy conversation below, the three people on the stage formed a triangular posture. Then they bowed slightly and walked towards the three sides.

Some young wizards in the back row saw Dumbledore raising his hand and pointing it at the rolling thunderclouds on the ceiling.

On the stage, the three of them placed their wands in front of them, in full fighting postures. The entire auditorium was filled with hundreds of people in silence.