Hogwarts: I Am Such a Model Wizard

Chapter 920 Shidun’s happiness

Because Hogwarts cannot apparate, Sirius, Lupin, Mrs. Weasley and their group can only choose to come to Hogsmeade first, and then go to the castle.

In order not to be ambushed by the Death Eaters who were ambushing here in advance, they also deliberately chose a relatively remote place...a depression to the left of the Screaming Cold Drink House.

This place used to be the Shrieking Shack, but it was renamed after Sirius took over a year ago. Although the name of the store is a bit strange, I have read it many times and it is still fluent.

After all, you can't expect a person who lost eight thousand galleons a year to come up with a good store name.

Several people hid their figures and walked quickly towards Hogwarts.

During this period, Sirius also took the time to tell Harry and Lupin about Regulus' exchange of Slytherin pendants and the trick on Voldemort. He looked very proud.

I am proud that the decadent Black family still has such a brave and fearless young wizard.

"It's amazing." Harry whispered, "It's hard for me to imagine that a Death Eater would betray Voldemort because of a house elf. He must have drank those potions with the determination to die."

"Kreacher is just one of the reasons." Sirius said, "Regulus fundamentally disagrees with the mysterious man's approach. That is not what he thinks a pure-blood wizard should do."

"He is a real Slytherin." Harry said sincerely: "So the thing in the cave is a Horcrux, and it has been taken away by you?"

"That's right." Sirius nodded, "That was a few years ago. When we were cleaning No. 12 Grimmauld Place, Kyle found Slytherin's locket on the display shelf in the foyer.

"That one is real. The one in the cave was the fake one that Regulus replaced."

"No wonder Voldemort is so angry." Harry thought of the extremely distorted face in his memory and suddenly wanted to laugh.

This was probably the first time Voldemort had been tricked like this. Not only had he been deceived by Regulus for more than ten years, he seemed to have been ridiculed as well.

More importantly, Regulus took the initiative to sacrifice himself. Voldemort didn't even have a chance to take revenge and could only endure it.

Several people walked and talked, and soon entered the scope of Hogsmeade Village.

Unlike the lively scene in Harry's memory, there was no one in the entire village at this time, and even the shops had closed early.

Except for one place.

The Pig's Head Bar, a place where three religions and nine streams gathered, had a faint ray of light.

Harry glanced over there subconsciously, then paused and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"What's wrong?" Sirius asked.

"No, it's nothing..." Harry said.

He must have had a nightmare and didn't get enough rest. He seemed to have seen Dumbledore's figure in the window just now.

But this was impossible. Not long ago, he personally attended the other party's funeral... Dumbledore was dead. No matter how much he didn't want to believe it, it was a fact.

Maybe it's the owner of this store, he looks a lot like Dumbledore.

Harry thought about the appearance of the owner he had seen the last time he came to the Hog's Head pub.

With his silver hair, long beard hanging down naturally, and his iconic blue eyes, if it weren't for his different appearance, he would look like the second Dumbledore.

Could it be that he is related to Dumbledore... Harry couldn't help but think, and at the same time withdrew his gaze.

The three of them continued walking forward and soon disappeared at the end of the path.

At this time, the door of the Pig Head Bar was suddenly opened, but no customers went in or came out, just like the door blown open by the wind.

If Harry was still here at this time, he would be able to see the shopkeeper who looked like Dumbledore standing in the middle of the bar through the crack of the open door.

In front of him, three people lay motionless on the table, as if they were asleep.

"Damn it Dumbledore, why do I have to do this kind of job of cleaning up garbage?" Aberforth waved his wand in disgust, and all three people disappeared.

Unfortunately, Harry had already entered Hogwarts at this time and did not see this.

At this time, Hogwarts had completely changed its appearance, as if it had turned into a huge greenhouse.

Harry didn't know how to describe the shining curtain of light over the castle. The first thing that came to his mind was the weatherboard on the roof of the greenhouse.

Some magical plants cannot be blown by the wind, such as the umbrella-shaped jumping mushroom. A slight wind, even if you breathe a little louder, may blow them away.

Therefore, Professor Sprout not only required students to be fully armed during class, but also specially added a wind-blocking spell to the top of the fifth greenhouse.

It was exactly the same as what they saw at this time, as if the entire Hogwarts had turned into a huge greenhouse.

Several professors stood on the field, holding their wands high and muttering:

"Super strong armor protection...impregnable..."

"Super strong armor protection...impregnable..."

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Following their voices, streaks of bright light flew out from the tip of the battle and merged into the top layer of light curtain.

"It's a super large protective spell..." Sirius whispered from the side: "This is the first time I have seen an indestructible spell of this scale. It seems that the professors are also ready to fight."

"Filius, old man, let me help you." He shouted and walked over.

As a former Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, he seemed to have no problem calling Professor Flitwick "old man."

Sirius quickly found his position and joined the team that deployed protective magic.

The same goes for Lupine. As a werewolf, he has the far-reaching sense of smell and ability to adapt to the darkness of an ordinary wizard, making him the most suitable for detecting the movements around him.

There's just something wrong with it.

Lupine looked up and glanced at the bright moon in the sky... Today was a full moon, which was not a good day for a werewolf.

His legs began to lengthen uncontrollably, and hard black-brown hair grew on his body.

However, Lu Ping seemed to have been prepared. The moment his body changed, he took out a bottle of magic potion and poured it into his mouth.

Under the moonlight, the werewolf's orange pupils seemed to fade a little.

"Remus, oh, God? How are you?" Mrs. Weasley ran over and asked. The werewolf's transformation was so sudden that she didn't even react.

Harry also followed, but was blocked by her.

The werewolf did not answer. At this time, he had basically lost the ability to talk, but because of the wolfsbane potion, he could still retain some sanity.

In order not to accidentally injure one of his own, Lu Ping subconsciously took a few steps back and moved his long wolf kiss.

After transforming into a werewolf, his sense of smell became more sensitive, and he could even smell the smell of low-quality alcohol coming from the Pig's Head Bar.

So cool, those wines must be very cheap.

Werewolf Lupine quickly turned his attention to the strange wizard smell.

"Professor Lupin, are you okay?" Harry stepped forward cautiously and asked again, Mrs. Weasley's arm always in front of him.

In order to reassure them, Lupine took two more steps back and shook his hideous wolf head as an answer.

Maybe today alone, the full moon is not a bad day for him.

Then Lupine, in his werewolf state, no longer stayed in the school, turned around quickly, and disappeared into the night in a few jumps.

Harry continued walking towards the castle with Mrs. Weasley, both of whom had the same goal.

Ron.

Although when he arrived, Sirius told him that all the students at Hogwarts had been evacuated to other places, but he also said that adult wizards were excluded.

Harry believed that Hermione and Ron would definitely stay, just like they would definitely stay in school if he had the choice.

"Horace, you'd better remind those remaining Slytherins..."

In the castle, Professor McGonagall was looking at Slughorn seriously, "If any of them wants to take up arms and fight us inside the castle, then I'm sorry, we will fight to the death."

"Minerva, you..." Slughorn was trembling.

"Slytherin needs to decide whose side he is on," Professor McGonagall interrupted. "After this selection, I will no longer treat them as students."

Slughorn sighed dejectedly.

Harry was a little confused as to why Professor McGonagall was telling Slughorn this. It seemed that Snape was the head of Slytherin.

Speaking of which, what about others?

Such a big thing happened at Hogwarts, why hasn't he, the principal, shown up yet?

Harry looked around and found that there seemed to be obvious signs of battle around him. A huge floor-to-ceiling window was shattered, vaguely like a human-shaped gap.

"Molly, it's so nice to see...oh, Potter, why are you here!"

At this time, Professor McGonagall also noticed him and walked over quickly, "Do you know they have been looking for you? This is so stupid." "I know, but I must come." Harry said, "I I'm a member of Hogwarts, Professor, and I'm an adult, so you have no reason to drive me away."

Professor McGonagall's lips moved, feeling a little helpless but also relieved... She acquiesced to Harry's decision.

Just like when she tried to persuade Kyle to leave, it was in vain.

Even during the evacuation, some students in the lower grades wanted to stay in school through various means... These students all had their own ideas.

Harry went to find Hermione and Ron.

Professor McGonagall took a few steps forward, stood up in the middle of the corridor, raised her wand, and shouted in a slightly trembling voice:

"Shidun is dispatched!"

The entire corridor, including the stone statues and armors on the higher floors, jumped off their supports, and there was a crashing sound from upstairs and downstairs.

"Hogwarts is under threat." Professor McGonagall shouted: "Guard the borders, protect teachers and students, and do your duty to the school!"

Countless stone armors walked out of the castle with neat and regular steps.

Feeling the vibrations coming from both sides, Professor McGonagall rubbed her hands excitedly and whispered to Mrs. Weasley next to her:

"I've wanted to use this spell for a long time."

Mrs. Weasley looked blankly at the huge stone statue in front of her holding a giant axe, and a wolf-toothed ball on a chain. Merlin was on top. When she was in school, she always thought that those were just decorations, but she didn't expect that they were actually movable!

"Wait a minute, Professor!"

At this time, Kyle ran over from upstairs. "Professor McGonagall, can you please stop those stone statues?"

He ran down as soon as he heard the noise, and ended up missing the best part, but it was still in time.

"Stop?" Professor McGonagall looked at Kyle in confusion. Although she didn't understand what he meant, she still stretched out her wand and waved it.

The stone armor statues on both sides stopped at the same time and stood neatly in two rows, like soldiers waiting for review.

"Can I try?" Kyle asked, rubbing his hands.

"Shi Dun is dispatched?" Professor McGonagall raised an eyebrow.

"Uh-huh."

"No." Professor McGonagall seemed less nervous than before, and was still in the mood to joke: "This spell can only be used by the principal or vice-principal. Even if the professor knows the spell, it will be useless."

Kyle immediately looked disappointed.

What a useless spell, it's really not practical.

Professor McGonagall smiled and raised her wand again, ready to let them continue.

"Wait a minute." Kyle stopped her quickly.

"If it doesn't work, forget it. I'll add more power to them, which will give me a sense of participation."

Kyle waved his wand, and a dozen glass bottles the size of wine bottles floated out of the deformed lizard skin bag at the same time.

What these bottles contain is a beautiful blue liquid. Under Kyle's control, these liquids dispersed into a large number of blue balls, covering the ax blade of the giant ax, the two-handed sword, and the wolf tooth ball.

Professor McGonagall's mouth twitched sharply, and her voice was dry, "What is that."

"Oh, Acromantula's venom." Kyle said, "Good stuff, it can at least double the lethality of those weapons."

"Crack!"

By coincidence, Slughorn, who was rushing back, happened to hear Kyle's words, and then he froze in place, and the wand in his hand fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Damn, what did he just hear?

Is the liquid that can fill at least twenty crucibles the venom of the Acromantula?

A pint of one hundred galleons of venom?

Waste, waste!

Slughorn's face was distorted. He finally collected a small bottle, and Kyle played with it as water.

Add power to those stone statues...are they worthy?

What a waste!

Professor McGonagall also rubbed her forehead. She could especially understand Slughorn's mood. The venom was almost thirty pints...three thousand galleons, just to add a little more lethality to the stone statue's weapon?

Needless to say, Kyle was indeed a bit wasteful.

but…

"Where did you get so much Acromantula venom?" she couldn't help but ask.

"Gifted by some kind-hearted neighbors in the Forbidden Forest." Kyle said, "They will do their part to protect Hogwarts no matter what, and they will even drain themselves dry, and then drain their companions dry too. I really can’t shirk it.”

"Is that so?" Professor McGonagall squinted her eyes. How come she didn't know that there was such a neighbor in the Forbidden Forest, and that it was an Acromantula, a notoriously cruel and cold-blooded creature among magical animals.

enthusiasm?

"Just listen to what I say." Kyle waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's impossible for them to come here and complain anyway. Besides, they have lived in the Forbidden Forest for so long, shouldn't they pay some rent? "

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and became speechless.

And it suddenly occurred to her that Kyle was doing a good job.

Those stone armors are already extremely resistant to magic, and if they are soaked in the venom of the Acromantula, it is equivalent to holding a weapon with a life-killing curse attached to it. If you rub it, you will die.

The only drawback may be that it is relatively slow.

However, this shortcoming is basically non-existent in large-scale wars, and there is no need to worry about it at all.

Professor McGonagall waved her wand, and the stone statues continued to walk towards the edge of the castle. The weapons in their hands glowed with a faint blue light under the moonlight... In addition to the venom, there was also a bit of Slughorn's resentment.

He still can't accept Kyle's wasteful behavior, squatting there and beating his chest.

On the other side, Harry also found Ron and Hermione.

As expected, they did not leave the school and were planning something with more students.

Kyle saw many familiar faces here...Oliver Wood, Angelina Johnson, and Bill, Charlie, Fred, George, Cho Chang, and Cedric.

It seems that not only the adult students are staying, but many graduates are also returning.

"Oh, Harry!" Ginny ran over and hugged him, which made all the Weasleys present frown.

But that's about it.

Hermione also walked over, "I actually want to say that you shouldn't come back, but you definitely don't want to hear it, right?"

"Of course." Harry smiled, "But how did you know about this?"

"It's Cedric." Fred stepped forward and said, "He told us about it, and we told the others. No one wanted to miss this fun, so they all came."

"But then again, will that person really come to Hogwarts?" George whispered.

He was afraid that this was an own goal. If that happened, when Voldemort actually attacked Hogwarts later, he might not be able to assemble such a large team.

Harry also guessed his worries and couldn't help but want to see Voldemort's situation.

Along with this thought, as if in response to this thought, the scar on his forehead immediately felt a sharp pain.

Harry covered his head and pulled Ginny's arm hard to prevent her from falling.

"Oh, Harry, what's wrong with you?" A concerned voice came from his ears.

"I'm fine." Harry shook his head first, then looked at George and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, he will definitely come."

Just now he saw Voldemort rushing towards Hogwarts at full speed with boundless rage.

"Oh, this ability is really good." Fred looked at the scar on Harry's forehead with some envy, and then quickly said: "Sorry Harry, I didn't mean that."

"I see."

"That's good." Fred smiled, "By the way, have you seen Kyle? I just saw him sneaking out of the Forbidden Forest, but he disappeared as soon as I turned around. Looking for him."

"I saw him on the third floor." Harry thought for a moment, "He should have arrived in the foyer by now."

"Thank you."

Fred and George looked at each other and walked quickly out the door.

They all agreed that it was more fun to be with Kyle at this time.

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(End of chapter)