Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

The rain was getting heavier, and Harry suddenly turned around and used the Armor Charm to return a spell that was flying towards them.

A cry of pain rang out over the sound of rain.

"Cedric?" Harry looked at him.

"If I can't get the cards for you, I can't take it for granted." Cedric frowned.

Harry took off his glasses. "It would be better if you took it and left here safely than for us to run around with this card."

Cedric was silent. What Harry said was correct.

But it was so easy to get this card.

"You owe me one." Harry handed over the cards.

After thinking for a moment, Cedric nodded and took the card.

"I owe you one."

With that said, he turned and left.

The next moment, two bolts of magic lightning suddenly exploded from behind him, brushed past his side, and headed towards the rain.

What was heard again were two screams.

"See you for the second project," Harry said.

"Okay." Cedric looked at Harry in horror, nodded stiffly, and then ran towards Hagrid's hut.

A moment later, Cedric disappeared in the rain.

"Shouldn't we help him?"

"I think Cedric is amazing." Harry said, then looked towards the castle: "We should go to class."

"You need to be much more active in this 'class'." Hermione couldn't help but mutter, following Harry as they hurried towards Hogwarts.

Boom!

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck from the sky, illuminating this small world.

"Ouch——"

The Black Lake was surging, and the giant squid had appeared on the surface of the lake at some point, slapping and dancing on the water excitedly.

In the forbidden forest, a wolf howl suddenly occurred, followed by the dense howling of wolves.

At the Anglo-Greek Expo, a huge dragon was scanning this small world in the rain, like a king inspecting his territory.

As lightning flashed across the sky, the fire dragon's pupils suddenly became narrow and long.

It saw a figure in the rain, coming towards it quickly.

Afterwards, the fire dragon gradually stood up, flapping its tail restlessly on the exhibition hall.

Draco saw the restless fire dragon and looked embarrassed.

This lightning came at a very inopportune time.

He wasn't stupid enough to confront the fire dragon head-on.

As an expert at taking advantage of opportunities and being a cunning person, as soon as the rain and darkness fell, he thought of whether he could take advantage of this opportunity to sneak into the exhibition hall and take the [World] by trickery.

Anyway, his transformation skills are enough to make him like Doctor Octopus, not restricted by any terrain.

I just don't believe that this fire dragon has no gap for him to drill into.

As a result, when the lightning came out, he hadn't even gotten close yet.

Just as he was about to step back, he saw the vaguely visible black shadow on the top of the mountain, which seemed to have begun flapping its huge wings.

"Damn damn it!!"

The tentacles began to move backwards at a high speed, carrying his body.

However, the fire dragon had already swooped down towards him.

Then, a dark shadow rushed towards him faster than a fire dragon.

Zheng——

A sharp arrow was stuck in the tree trunk next to Draco.

Draco's pupils suddenly dilated.

"It's you?"

In Hogwarts.

Harry and Hermione had just walked into the castle and were looking left and right at the empty hall when they heard a voice.

"Harry! Harry!"

That was Fred's voice.

Following the sound, they saw a familiar face sticking his head out from the compartment under the stairs on the left and waving at them.

"Come here!" Fred said hurriedly.

Hermione was about to respond when Harry gently held her back.

"shush"

Then he led Hermione towards Fred.

"Come here." Fred took Harry into the cubicle.

In the small compartment, two green candles were emitting an eerie light. There were two other people in the compartment, George and Angelina.

"Hermione? It's nice to see you." Angelina quickly gave her a hug. Under the dim green light, one could see a hideous burn scar on Angelina's body.

"What happened to you?" Hermione's face turned pale.

"It's a small matter. Snape did it."

"Hermione, keep your voice down," George said quickly, followed by Fred: "If you don't want to attract a super-enhanced version of Filch!"

"Filch Super Enhanced?" Harry cast a puzzled look at the two of them.

Fred nodded. "Yes, a giant with a giant triangular metal block on his head. Hmm, how should I put it? He is more than two meters tall, and his body is nothing but muscles."

"And he was holding a machete as tall as me," George added.

"It is indeed the triangle head those people mentioned." Harry looked at Hermione helplessly.

Harry recalled some bad memories from the past two years. The monsters at that time left a deep impression on him.

"Does that prove that the information in their words is true?" Hermione's heart was suddenly lifted.

"We have to keep our voices down." George quickly put his hand in front of his mouth: "He has very sharp hearing."

"Will we be eliminated if we are caught by him?" Harry asked curiously.

"No." Fred and George shook their heads. "But they will be taken to the detention room and locked up for a while."

"Just for a while?" Harry found it hard to believe.

"That's right." Fred nodded: "Were you born in the Forbidden Forest?"

"That's right." Harry nodded.

"Will the monsters in your place eliminate the Warriors?" George asked quickly again.

Harry reviewed it carefully, looked at Hermione again, and then shook his head.

"Maybe not. It seems that these so-called threats are actually wasting our time? Improving our tolerance rate?"

"I think so." Fred nodded, and his mind couldn't help but recall the despair he felt when the big knife was chopping down at him.

"If not, it would be hard enough for us to survive in this world, without us even having to kill each other or anything like that." He said with lingering fear.

"It seems you've already suffered this once." Hermione said with some fear.

George nodded quickly.

"It's not entirely a waste of our time though," Angelina said, showing the burns on her hands.

Harry looked at the scar carefully and frowned.

"Is this burn weird?"

"That's right." Angelina said, "This...is not painful."

Her expression was relaxed yet somewhat helpless as she explained, "To be precise, it looks scary, but it doesn't hurt. But ever since I got this injury, the magic I can cast has been very limited."

"That's very strange."

"It's the punishment for failure." Angelina said, "The punishment from the [Demon] Professor Snape."