A broken Hogwarts

Chapter 172 Chaos

After a morning of competition, the hungry students had a full meal and rushed back to the arena.

The noon sun shone warmly on his body, causing Owen to narrow his eyes sleepily.The other little wizards were full of energy, talking and laughing, waiting for the next game, the atmosphere was very lively.

With everyone's eager anticipation, the professors finally returned to their positions.Only the principal, Dumbledore, was missing. Considering that he was a busy man, he probably had to deal with some urgent matter.

After Professor McGonagall drew lots, the sixth grade competition started vigorously.People were talking loudly about who would win, and the Weasley twins took advantage of the opportunity to secretly set up a bet.

The two brothers have not lost control during this time, and the abnormalities on their bodies have disappeared.After the scars healed and the pain was forgotten, they temporarily became a lot more peaceful, and put all their energy, which was too exuberant to vent, on looking for the crown, but at this time, they still couldn't help but start earning money conscientiously.For the dream, even if you will die in the next moment, you can't give up making money!

"Hey! Percy and Hufflepuff's prefects met early, do you want to bet on who will win?" The twins sneaked out of Professor McGonagall's sight, looking from the stands over Ravenclaw Wandering over, winked and said, only to say "buy a movie".

"Haven't your confinement been enough?" Owen turned his head to look at the two identical faces. He couldn't tell who was Fred, so he just looked between the two with a slightly playful tone.

"Confinement is the meaning of my life. It is my daily spiritual food. How can I give up?" Fred said solemnly, but his eyes quickly glanced in the direction of Professor McGonagall.

Since attacking Harry out of control during the Quidditch match last term, he has been in daily confinement.He and Filch depended on each other for life every day, and he felt that he was going to become friends with each other... No, what a hopeless future!

"Fred, you actually have such an idea? No wonder Filch has been kind to you recently. Could it be..." George looked at his brother in shock, his eyes widened, "Should it be?" You don’t want to inherit his underpants, do you?”

"No! How is that possible!" Fred retorted sternly, "Actually, I'm more interested in his braces."

The two brothers sang and joked for a while, then looked at the rich and stupid father of the funder, and asked in unison: "Would you like to place a bet?"

"No, I'm a good student, I don't play this." Owen refused with a smile.I don't know if Percy Weasley will be very relieved to find out that his two younger brothers have made money by gambling on him.

"Oh——" the twins made a melodious voice, and then laughed: "By the way, your headband is really beautiful."

As soon as he heard the word headband, Harry, who was sitting in front of the game seriously watching the game, suddenly turned his head and saw Owen shaking the headband that should have been destroyed, and two things that looked like his head were shaking. Shaking, like two gooses shaking their heads silly.

Harry was going crazy, he spent the whole morning trying to kill these goddamn headbands, why did he slip through the net?He killed Brace tonight!Thinking of this, he rushed over in grief and indignation.

Owen sat in the seat next to him very naturally, and then saw Harry fly over with a "hula", throwing the two Weasley brothers down, and the three rolled into a ball under the seat.

"Oh, Harry, you like throwing yourself into your arms very much recently." Owen shook the headband in his hand in front of Harry's eyes, with a strong tone of schadenfreude.

Fred reached out to support Harry, who was hissing and gasping for breath, and said in an extremely exaggerated tone: "Really? I like you so much."

"I think mother will support you, she always talked about you, Harry." George was as serious as a witness in a church.

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched wildly, not knowing what expression to use to face these two guys.After throwing away the grudge of being attacked by Fred, he felt that the two brothers were the kind of people he liked and envied, but... they were still too skinny...

"Hey, who lost the money." He coughed lightly and said embarrassingly pointing behind them.

The twins looked in the direction he pointed in unison, only to find that it was empty.When they turned around, Harry had already sat back in his seat pretending nothing had happened, broke off the headband he had snatched from Owen, and viciously crushed the two goose-like heads. .

Harry has been very lively lately.Owen glanced at his palm and blinked amusedly.

"Your bird is great. So, are you really not betting?" The twins looked at Owen again, and noticed Nyx standing proudly on the back of the chair in a concave shape.

Nyx raised his head high with his head held high, and the three longer feathers on top of his head fluttered in the wind.

Owen smiled but said nothing, and hugged Melet, who was scurrying under the seat, into his arms.

"Well, such a wonderful thing is rare." George said sincerely, "Thank you for this infinitely tolerant world..." He sighed and shook his head, and secretly transferred to another place with his twin brother, continuing his ambitious career. Work.

Nix proudly maintained what he thought was the most beautiful posture, and when he saw Owen's half-smiling eyes, he recalled it belatedly.What kind of infinitely inclusive world, is it because you think it is so ugly that you don't even see the world?
It let out an annoyed cry, and the piercing Qingyue cry resounded ethereally.As if a signal had been sent, there was a burst of cheers from the stands, and the two prefects had already stepped onto the stage.

Percy Weasley and the Hufflepuff prefect stand on the ring bowing to each other, then waving their wands and saying a spell.The not-so-luxurious spell collided between the two, making a "crackling" sound, which attracted bursts of exclamation.The matches in other arenas were ignored by most people.

Owen covered his mouth and yawned, then closed his eyes bored.In his opinion, this kind of non-intense duel is extremely boring, and it would be better to watch a first-year little wizard rolling around in the ring.

"Cut, they're not that bad." Draco proudly raised his slender chin, his tone full of complacency, "I can do it myself!"

"But the spells we have are not as rich and diverse as theirs, and they will be restrained in many ways." Daphne thought for a while and said, lest someone float into the sky.

She was actually surprised too, after learning practical spells one after another in the study group gathering, this duel seemed disappointing to her.Although she was soberly aware that the current self could not beat these two people, but she truly believed that she should be able to reach such a level after working hard for a while.

But, this is the prefect of the sixth grade... Is the teaching level of Hogwarts like this?
"Most of the spells we practiced at the party were spells that could be used in duels, but among the knowledge taught to us by the school, duel magic only accounted for a small part of it." Owen said lightly, "We should have been in the dark magic world. You're taught dueling magic step-by-step in Defense class, but the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at school...you get the idea."

The professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts who changed every year really delayed the achievements of many students in dueling magic.

"However, this also reflects the overall level of the entire wizarding world." Owen added, "You know, there are some Aurors in the Ministry of Magic who can't even master the Iron Armor Curse, so how good are other wizards? go?"

"I feel... the wizarding world is coming to an end." Draco said with one hand resting on his chin.

Harry didn't interrupt, he didn't know much about the wizarding world, he just said, "Look, Weasley is going to win."

I saw Percy Weasley suddenly released the Iron Armor Curse, and an invisible barrier blocked the flying curse.He took the opportunity to knock the opponent's wand away with the Disarming Charm, and then uttered the Stunning Spell smoothly to stun the opponent.

There was a burst of cheers from the stands, and in the stands on the Gryffindor side, people shouted his name in unison, and the applause was thunderous.

Percy Weasley looked around the surrounding stands with a smile, raised the wand in his hand, and released a bunch of red sparks above his head.Sparks exploded into beautiful sparks in mid-air, making the audience squeal with even more excitement.

"Look at how smug he is..." Draco muttered annoyedly, "Arrogance..."

Owen twitched his eyebrows slightly when he heard the high-pitched screams rapidly spreading from the direction of the Gryffindor stands.Why is this scene so familiar?
The faces of the students were flushed, and they screamed and shouted loudly.Someone jumped up excitedly and waved their arms, someone tore up the book in their hands and threw it high, someone threw off the peaked hat on their head, someone pulled out their wand and crazily fired bunches of sparks into the air...

The inexplicable frenzy was passed from one person to another, and it spread rapidly before people could react.For a moment, everyone was stomping their feet and roaring, their throats hoarse and their faces flushed.

Frenzy and restlessness appeared on everyone's faces, making everyone seem to have the same face at this moment, crazy to ferocious, passionate to weird, violent to terrifying, manic to ignorant...

Owen was very sensitive to this change. Before this emotion spread to himself, he propped up the corners of his mouth with two fingers, so that a false bright smile hung on his face, so as not to be affected.His eyes flickered indifferently, and for the first time he really felt that emotional contagion was not such a fun thing.

Harry and Draco screamed and jumped up too, lost in the meaningless frenzy.People crowded together with blushing faces, and Harry was pushed farther away, but Owen, who was standing among the crowd, had the illusion that he was the only one left in the world.

"Aww!" Draco waved his arms wildly, and was squeezed to throw himself on Owen.Surrounded by crowded people, there was no room to hide, Owen could only support him with his hands, pushed and shoved to the point of being squeezed into a sandwich pie.

Nyx had already stood on Owen's shoulder numbly, while Melet shrank into his arms with some fear, the golden cat's pupil shrank into a thin slit, trembling slightly.

Draco opened his arms and hugged Owen, jumping up and down, his palms were still groping restlessly, and his ears were numb from the unconscious screams.

"Meow!" Melet suddenly frowned, swung his paw fiercely, and scratched a bloody scar on the back of Draco's hand.

Owen became vigilant instinctively, he pushed Draco away, and found that there was a strange smile on Draco's flushed face, which looked crazy and terrifying.Draco raised his right hand that was scratched by Melet, holding a rectangular black box in his hand, and threw it into the crowd behind him.

He actually took the opportunity to take out the box that sealed the diary from Owen's pocket!In this crowded crowd, Owen's body has been being pushed and shoved, and this has become the best opportunity for the opponent to do something.

Owen didn't fumble in his pockets to confirm, and he didn't bother to think about how the diary was discovered on him, let alone when Draco was controlled.He flicked his right hand, and the wand appeared in his hand instantly.

"Fly!" He pointed his wand at the place where the box disappeared.

But in the blink of an eye, that unremarkable box was already submerged in the manic crowd.The people around rushed up and covered the box firmly, making the Feilai Curse useless.

All the extremely excited faces turned around, with treacherous and malicious smiles covering the original expressions, and the countless pairs of eyes seemed to have a strong sense of playfulness.Palms were grabbed towards Owen, and wands were raised towards him... At this moment, he seemed to be the enemy of the whole world.

Why does it feel like being surrounded by zombies... Such thoughts flashed in Owen's mind.

"Heck!" Nyx, who was standing on Owen's shoulder, screamed in fright at this weird scene, and a mouthful of black flames sprayed out towards the crowd.

"Armor protection!"

The invisible barrier was propped up in time, and the grasped palms were viciously bounced away, leaving a circle of movable areas in the airtight space around Owen, preventing anyone from being burned by Nyx's flames. , and even blocked the curses that rushed over one after another.Some of the misspelled and bounced spells hit the students next to them, and several of them fell down at once.

The barrier of the Iron Armor Curse was shattered by the combined force of many spells, and the crowd rushed up again, intending to let Owen experience the enthusiasm he had never had before.

In this case, the diary that has disappeared among the crowd cannot be found temporarily.Owen chanted an Iron Armor Curse again, concentrating on dealing with this group of students who were fascinated by their minds.

Originally, a group of fear spells should be able to solve his predicament, but it is easy to cause a stampede. In addition, the fear spell is black magic, and there will be many annoying troubles in the future.Fortunately, what Owen was facing was a group of young wizards with low levels of magic spells. In addition, this group of people had lost their minds, so it was not difficult to deal with.

Owen swung his wand smoothly and gracefully, transforming the chairs in the stands into black ropes.These ropes twisted and wound like black snakes, binding the students who surrounded him in twos and threes into zongzi, wriggling and struggling in place.

After finally gaining some room to move, Owen stepped firmly on the back of a chair as if he was juggling. Under the influence of the curse, his figure disappeared.

After quickly leaving his original position, Irwin shook off the out-of-control crowd, but the chaos continued.

(End of this chapter)