Mastering Lightning from Hogwarts

At this moment, the entire Hogwarts had fallen into a strange atmosphere.

The Dark Mark that appeared in the sky brought a sense of inexplicable panic to all underage wizards, but many people also noticed that, apart from this inexplicable emblem appearing in the sky, nothing special seemed to have happened.

So, although the professors were constantly summoning the young wizards to the Great Hall, there were still many people curiously observing the mark in the sky.

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Including Harry and a group of young wizards, as well as many students scattered in other areas of the castle.

"So, according to Malfoy, a murder case will occur after the Dark Mark appears?" Harry asked his companions with some confusion.

"Who knows? But this mark alone is scary enough. Look, the snake extending from the skull is still moving," Ron pointed to the sky, commenting with a look of disgust.

"I always feel that the appearance of this thing is not a good thing. Let's go back to the castle. The air here is suffocating me," Hermione smoothed her hair, which was messed up by the cold wind, and kept urging the others.

"I also think it's better not to stay here. Let's go back and ask others what's going on," Neville nodded in agreement. He felt a chill looking at the huge skull.

"Okay, let's go!" Harry said, not forgetting to call out to the other first-year wizards.

However, just as they were about to act, Malfoy couldn't help but jump out and spout some nonsense, "Look at you cowards, scared by a Dark Mark? I'm telling you, there's a reason why you always lose to us in training."

"What daydream are you having?" Ron naturally refused to be outdone after hearing Malfoy's words, "It's clearly you who are always beaten to a pulp by Neville, and now you have the nerve to claim yourselves as victors?"

"Hmph, but except for that brute Neville, the rest of you still lose to us. My record against you is still 3 to 2, you wouldn't have forgotten that, would you?" Malfoy glanced at Neville with some fear, and immediately retorted with a stiff mouth.→

In fact, these guys were all evenly matched. In the combat confrontation of the tactical training class, except for Neville who could achieve a complete victory, the others had their own wins and losses.

But these young wizards usually liked to compete, so they often secretly recorded each other's records to ridicule each other. Malfoy and Ron were old rivals, and Malfoy was lucky enough to win one more game against Ron.

"What's wrong, do you want to have a rematch with me on the spot? Everyone doesn't have protective gear now, be careful of being beaten to a bloody pulp by me!" Ron retorted, not willing to be outdone.

And just as Malfoy was about to say some harsh words, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked behind Ron, as if he had seen a terrifying scene.

"Hmph! Don't try to use this trick to deceive people again, I won't fall for the same trick twice!" Ron had been deceived by Malfoy's bluffing method in the training class before, so he was unmoved and continued to look at the other party.

"Help!!!"

At this time, the stunned Malfoy was in no mood to argue with Ron. He let out a terrified roar, and then ran back in a panic.

Seeing Malfoy's intense reaction, Ron and others realized that the other party didn't seem to be joking. Then, one by one, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look behind them, wanting to see what had scared him like this.

And without looking, they wouldn't have known. At this moment, just tens of meters away from them, near the cliff steps, three black-robed figures wearing skull masks were slowly appearing, and at the same time, they glanced at the dozens of young wizards present with cold eyes, and then resolutely walked towards the crowd.

Seeing this scene, Ron and others realized what was happening. Someone was invading Hogwarts!

"Ah!!!"

The young wizards on the scene screamed in fear, and then followed Malfoy's footsteps and began to run wildly in the opposite direction.→

Although they didn't know the intentions of these three adult wizards, their attire alone was scary enough. It was obvious at a glance that they were not good people. If they didn't run now, it might be too late.

What was more embarrassing was that these young wizards were originally rushing from the greenhouse towards the main tower, but the suddenly appearing dark wizards happened to block everyone's way back to the castle, so they were actually returning the same way. And this road was either a stone bridge or an outdoor path, and there were not many places to hide.

The three dark wizards seemed to be attracted by the actions of these young wizards, and actually chased after them, and each step they took while running seemed powerful and heavy, and the sound of their footsteps was unusually dull, and even transmitted a vibration along the ground.

Clearly feeling the chasing footsteps of the dark wizards behind them, these young wizards were even more frightened. They all burst out with their potential, running much faster than they used to during morning exercises.

But the dark wizards chasing behind them were not slow either, and they just crushed along the road, and through the sound of footsteps, they could perceive that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

And because of the difference in physical fitness of these young wizards, the young wizards who had originally gathered together to escape had gradually formed a straight line.

At the forefront were naturally Harry, Malfoy, Hannah, and others who had joined the tactical club. They had already left many young wizards behind.

And just after the two groups had run hundreds of meters, the three dark wizards who were chasing them seemed to suddenly realize that they could cast spells, raised the wands in their hands, and then ruthlessly fired spells at the lagging young wizards.

"Ah!!!"

A shrill scream echoed in the cold wind, scaring the young wizards fleeing in front. At this time, they couldn't help but look back.

Then they saw a scene that made them shudder. The dark wizards were venting their magic power, constantly firing spells at people.

Some of these magic bullets were dodged by the lucky young wizards, some directly hit the running young wizards, and blasted them out heavily, falling to the side, their life and death unknown, and more hit around them, blasting up a splash of mud.

Faced with such interference, some young wizards gritted their teeth and rushed past, but many people fell heavily because of fright or interference.

The results of these fallen young wizards were naturally very tragic. Everyone would be subjected to a finishing blow from those dark wizards, and then lose consciousness after a shrill scream.

"Oh my god! Those wizards are committing violence against others! We have to find a way to stop them, otherwise..." Hermione's eyes were already filled with tears of fear and sadness as she watched her friends who had been together day and night being slaughtered like lambs.

"How can we stop them? Didn't you see that those three people are like lunatics? If we don't run faster, we might lose our lives too!" Malfoy thought Hermione was probably crazy. They, as first-year students, could not possibly defeat these terrifying guys.

"No! Hermione is right!" Harry's mind was unusually clear at this tense moment. "Now those murderers are attacking the people behind us. After they are all dealt with, those spells will be aimed at us! We can't run faster than spells!"

"Then let's fight them. Can't so many of us defeat three dark wizards?" Ron cursed angrily, but another scream and the sound of being hit and falling to the ground behind him woke him up like a bucket of cold water, and then he had to grit his teeth and run wildly.

"Damn it, we probably don't have a chance of winning if we fight them," Malfoy knew that what Harry said might be right, but the current situation was almost desperate for them.

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't wasted time chattering there, we would have returned to the main tower by now!" Even at this time, Ron didn't forget to spray Malfoy.

"Do you still have the mind to say this now? Why don't you hurry up and run for your life!" Malfoy glared at Ron unhappily. "Anyway, we don't need to run faster than those dark wizards, we just need to be faster than the others."

"How can you be like this! Are you just going to watch those dark wizards slaughter our companions?" Harry glanced at Malfoy with dissatisfaction. He felt as if he was being constantly hammered in the chest by a hammer, which was heartbreaking, as he listened to the screams and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground from time to time behind him.

"Then what do you say we should do? Are we just going to turn around and fight them? What's the difference between that and sending us to our deaths?" Although watching his former classmates being slaughtered by the dark wizards also made Malfoy feel a pang of heartache, he cherished his life more. He didn't want to go to his death.

"Hermione, do you have any ideas? We probably won't be able to hold on for long. We are still a few minutes away from the nearest greenhouse, but we will probably be caught up by those dark wizards in a minute or two!" Harry couldn't think of any clues at this time, so he had to ask Hermione, who usually had the most ideas, for help.

"Then everyone should say some defensive spells they know first. I know the Barrier Charm, the Fire-Making Charm, the Disarming Charm, and the Stunning Spell," Hermione thought for a while and felt that she still had to figure out the details of her own people to know if there was a possibility of winning.

"I only know two attacking spells: the Leg-Locker Curse and the Dancing Feet Spell! And these don't even count as attacking spells, they can at most be called prank spells!" Malfoy self-deprecatingly complained, and at this time he began to regret why he didn't learn some defensive spells.

"I know the Barrier Charm. I only learned the Disarming Charm from you two days ago, and I don't even know if I can use it now," Harry also reported truthfully.

"Then I'm in trouble, I don't even know the Barrier Charm," Ron said with a bitter face. "Can't we use the Levitation Charm to fight? I'm too familiar with that spell."