I, Hogwarts Second Week

Chapter 231 Flame seems to be her favorite gift.

"Harry."

The voice that spoke, 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.

One hundred thousand 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."

Hear the sound.

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?

Doesn't he know how powerful the young wizards at Hogwarts are now?

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 dropped suddenly.

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

"Percy Ignatius."

Behind her came Mrs. Weasley's roar.

Percy ran away in panic.

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

There are people all around.

It's busier than Hogwarts here.

After taking a few steps, Percy suddenly stopped.

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

He can really do this kind of thing.

At Hogwarts, he provoked conflicts between colleges several times and promoted college wars.

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 him also stood up, looking into the distance and whispering.

No, there was a magical light coming from the distance.

"what happened?"

He quickly chased after him, stretched out his hand to hold the middle-aged wizard and asked.

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

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

The middle-aged wizard looked like a cat who had seen a mouse, his eyes glowing green, "Just right, these things should be handled by your department."

As he said that, he pulled Percy up with his backhand.

The two of them rushed to the battlefield without stopping.

Along the way.

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

They seemed to be inspired by something and marched neatly towards a goal.

"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-box Gryffindor among them.

Often gathered with his troublemaking 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 in hand.

No need to guess, there must be a little Hogwarts wizard being bullied in the distance.

What makes Percy feel strange is that besides adult wizards attacking them, are there any other wizards who can threaten them?

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

Standing on the ridge of the field.

The distant scenery 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 a group of wizards in blood-red robes surrounding Harry, casting spells.

There are so many.

The pace is so 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 so shameless, they actually attacked by surprise." Also rushing to the field ridge was Thomas and a group of Hogwarts young wizards.

He spat, raised his wand, and rushed down without any hesitation.

"Despicable guy, eat one of my MK1/2 25-pound howitzer rounds!"

Thomas spoke strange words.

The figure rushing down from the mountain looks like a lonely knight charging towards the enemy.

Percy knew that he was half-blood and his father was a Muggle.

I heard that he is a historian who studies the Second Muggle World War.

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

In fact, he just threw a blasting curse into the crowd.

Under his inspiration, other little wizards also joined the battlefield.

Angelina from Gryffindor Quidditch, Wood, Lee Jordan, Arya Spinnet who had already graduated, and he even 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 Blake'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 arrived, he directly participated in it." The middle-aged wizard from the Ministry of Magic said angrily, "Now something happened, and everyone around him was involved. They are Bulgarians, do you think they will watch?"

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All right!

Percy had already guessed what was going on.

This is indeed a bit unspeakable.

After all, Sirius is still a professor at Hogwarts!

As a professor, take part in the disputes between young wizards.

This is indeed a bit embarrassing.

Calm down – be calm yourself.

I'm an official at the Ministry of Magic. Everything I say and do represents the Ministry of Magic and the face of British wizards.

I can't be as reckless as Sirius.

Unless——Percy, standing on the edge of the field, saw his brother Ron suddenly being 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.

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

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

“The Upside Down Golden Bell!!!”

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

He hung upside down in the air several times.

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

"That's my brother, you bastards!"

Percy yelled.

Then without hesitation, he started casting spells.

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

Perhaps 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 spent practicing magic spells is getting longer and longer.

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

Almost everyone there knows this curse.

The sudden addition of the little wizard to Hogwarts made Harry and Hermione even more stressed.

Whether it was the Durmstrang wizard or Beauxbatons, they were not afraid.

But after the group of adult Bulgarian wizards got involved, they faced the dilemma of being surrounded by enemies on all sides.

The British wizard is still on his way.

Although some people have already participated, they are far less numerous.

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

Suddenly a cold voice stopped him.

Harry turned back silently.

It's Hermione.

He saw the fire in her eyes.

I was shocked.

"Come help me!" she said.

Harry ducked through the crowd, and after dealing with a Bulgarian wizard who tried to sneak attack him, he came to Hermione, "Okay!"

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

She is his best friend and his second smartest friend. She must have a way to solve these troubles.

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

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

She pointed her wand at the ground beneath her feet and started casting spells before she heard Harry's response.

The next second.

The ground 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, he was not so much interested in the girl as he was 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 Peacegood asked doubtfully.

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, the little wizard laughed at him.

"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 will make everyone bow their heads, even the greatest wizard.

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

The scene in the distance where everything is flourishing and full of vitality is still before our 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 last long.

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

For a moment Mr. Arnold Peacegood's mood became worse.

"What's wrong?" he said.

The tone was somewhat unkind.

Then he suddenly looked up.

Then he saw a scene that he would never forget.

"Merlin, please! What is that!"

"Oh Lord! Is the end of the world coming?"

"my Lord!"

"Solomon! Am I hallucinating?"

Everyone craned their necks to look around, and put down the wands in their hands involuntarily.

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

Everyone stared blankly into the distance.

His expression was full of horror.

"Run away!!!"

Some of the wizards who were watching screamed heart-breakingly.

Then the wizards who were watching dispersed.

scrambling for their lives.

The earth cracks.

The terrible magic violently tore the poor land apart.

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 surge of heat instantly blew away all the smoke and dust.

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

I saw a crowd of young wizards at Hogwarts.

A burst of light!

A male-like flame magic spreads its wings and flies high.

Then, the flames wrapped around the gravel and earth on the ground, or turned into lava, and gradually rose up.

At a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fire and stone merged with each other, and the high temperature of the flames melted the stone and then reshaped the lava material.

Maybe with the blessing of transfiguration.

In short, soon, the lava material like flowing water materialized, and after a while, a tall lava beast, dozens of feet tall, roared and appeared on the earth.

"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, there are crowds of people at 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, debris suspended in mid-air.

Then, they quickly converged upward with the light group as the center.

People watching all this!

Everyone can feel the shocking and powerful magic!

Slowly, the lava beast became larger and more terrifying.

Just stomping and roaring made the wizard on the earth unable to stand at all.

One by one they fell to the ground.

They raised their heads, looked at the behemoth that looked 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 could see that there was no trace of black magic in the lava beast, especially the Bulgarian wizards. As most of the wizards graduated from Durmstrang, they were 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 amazing aura.

The momentum of a strong man.

Excitement was written on his pale face.

The excitement and magic in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Merlin!"

"She looks only thirteen or fourteen years old!"

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

Everyone's faces were full of excitement.

"They are little wizards from Hogwarts!"

Finally, wizard reinforcements from England arrived.

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

"Incredible, incredible!"

"This is simply a miracle!!!"

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

The sound of scattered earth and rocks burning echoed throughout the sky.

At least tens of thousands of wizards at the scene raised their heads, extremely shocked. They looked at the sudden appearance of the giant flame beast in disbelief.

It was like the fire giant Surtur tearing apart Asgard.

It stands magnificently and truly above the clouds (the rising dust looks like gray clouds).

Shock! ! !

Extremely shocked! ! !

Apart from this, there are no other words that can describe the scene in front of us.

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

"Hermione Granger?" Draco looked equally shocked.

He pronounced the name blankly.

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.

Looking ahead blankly.

The worldview formed over decades of life collapsed.

"Huo? The little wizard of Hogwarts?" His expression was stiff, and he turned back mechanically, looking at Owen with a pleading look.

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 curled his lips, looking a little helpless.

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

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

Fire seemed to be her favorite gift.

As for Mr. Cuthbert Mockridge's doubts.

Owen seemed a little careless,

"This is Hermione Jane Granger, a fourth-year student at Hogwarts." He said calmly.

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