Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

As soon as I saw this battle.

Immediately, some bad memories came to mind.

however……

Unlike the three terrified little ones, Ringo was very calm. After all, he was an adult at heart, and he didn't care about the fights between little kids at all.

Even though he is a child, but he was raised by street gangsters since he was a child, and his fighting ability is not bad.

What's more, after watching the first movie more than a dozen times, he is still quite familiar with the plot, so he can't play it at all.

—Of course, that is the original work.

Now that I am here, it is not necessarily the case.

Especially Malfoy, a brat who called himself and Hermione a mudblood just now...

Ringo squinted his eyes and sat quietly on the car seat, unmoved. While blocking Hermione in the inner compartment, he turned his arms and let the wand slide down quietly.

at the same time.

Harry also responded: "Sorry, I haven't heard of it."

"Haven't heard of it? Then you must have heard of the 28 holy families, right? The Malfoy family is one of them, and they are well-known in the entire magic world..."

"Pfft..." A sneer interrupted Malfoy's words, but it was Ron who couldn't help laughing when he heard Malfoy's words.

And this immediately caught Malfoy's attention.

"You think what I said is too ridiculous? Don't you? You don't need to ask me to know who you are. Red hair and freckles. My father told me that people who come to Wes's house are like this. There are too many children to support. It's a pure-blood shame, and the author of The Sacred 28 must have had your head beaten by a troll to include you." He turned to look back at Harry, "You'll soon find out that some wizarding families are more powerful than others. Homes are much better, Potter, and you don't want to make friends with weird people or even lowly mudbloods, do you? I can help you with that."

He held out his hand to Harry.

But Harry ignored him, but said coldly: "I think I can tell who is different."

Seeing that the outstretched hand was so embarrassingly hung in the air.

There was a blush on Malfoy's pale face.

He withdrew his hand angrily: "Potter, if I were you, I would have to be careful lest I go down the path of your parents. They don't know what's good or bad, just because they're as mischievous as Wesley or Hagrid." Mixed in, influenced."

Whoa!

Parents are sacred in Harry's heart!

Hearing being insulted, he stood up suddenly, and Ron and Hermione also stood up.Even though they had only just met, they were insulted and willing to stand up for Harry.

"Say it again!" Harry clenched his fists.

"Oh? You want to fight, don't you?" Malfoy sneered.

Crabbe and Goyle came forward very consciously, and their fat bodies looked down at the three of them. Seeing that the three little ones were a little scared, they immediately abandoned them with disdainful eyes and fell on the snacks on the table, "Mudbloods are not worthy." Eating such delicious food, hmph, for your safety, all of these belong to us..."

talking.

Goyle reached for the Chocolate Frog in front of Ron.

"That's ours!" Ron reached out to block it, but was pushed down by Goyle forcefully. He could only watch Goyle take away his own food, and even wanted to tear open the package on the spot.

He was a little sad.

I seldom eat such delicious food, and now it will be snatched away, and there is nothing I can do.

Not just Ron.

Even Harry froze in the face of Goyle, who was two heads taller than himself and could easily overthrow Ron. He wanted to fight back, but his body didn't seem to obey.

Do you have to be bullied even at Hogwarts?

— he thought so.

But just when they all fell into "despair".

However, Gore suddenly screamed. The next moment, the big man's clothes surged upwards as if he had become conscious, and even flew up with his body staggeringly. No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless: "What's going on?" ? Help me... no, help..."

boom!

He quickly hit the roof of the car, and he fell over as if defying gravity—if he fell, his head would explode.

"Haha! Well done, let you bully us!"

The three little ones couldn't help laughing.

Soon, everyone saw the reason why Goyle flew up—in the carriage, Ringo, who had been silent all this time, was waving his magic wand at this moment.

As Ringo swung, Goyle heaved up and down, banging his head against the roof of the car.

"It's you? Let Gore go!"

The chunky Crabbe reacted, and immediately rushed to Ringo, trying to snatch his wand.

——"Wingardim Leviosa"

boom!

Crabbe also flew up, collided with Goyle, and immediately let out a series of screams.

"You Mudblood! You used a spell!" Malfoy, who had been hiding behind Crabbe just now, pulled out his wand and yelled at Ringo, "Swoon..."

—— "All Petrochemical"

Unfortunately, his casting speed is not as fast as Ringo's.

When he reached the last syllable, Ringo had already shot gray smoke at him, causing his whole body to tense up suddenly, turning gray-white, and then fell heavily to the ground with a thud.

not moving at all.

No more sound.

"Well played, beautiful!"

"Ringo's spells are so proficient, I thought Hermione was already good enough!"

"Damn it, bad Ringo, you hid it so secretly, you must have been laughing when you saw me showing off just now..."

The three little ones applauded for a while, but their responses were different:

Ron wanted to call Lingo, but suddenly remembered that he didn't know the name of the other party;

Harry was shocked, happy and confused. Ringo and Hermione are so powerful. Are they really from a Muggle family?

Hermione compared her restoration spell with Ringo's attack spell, and found that it was no match at all. While embarrassed, she sighed secretly that she hadn't misread it. Ringo was indeed a genius...

however.

They soon died of laughter.

Because they finally noticed that the quarreling and casting of spells here unknowingly attracted the attention of the surrounding cars.

At this moment.

There were more than a dozen little wizards watching.

One by one with horror on their faces:

"There is a fight here, and a spell is used!"

"Why is that Malfoy so still? Is he dead?"

"died?"

"Don't block me in front, is someone really dead?"

"Go and call the prefect—"

Soon, a tall and slender girl walked over through the crowd. She was wearing a fluttering Hogwarts Ravenclaw robe, with a gold and red badge pinned to her chest with the letter P on it.

"It's Ravenclaw's prefect, Penelope Clearwater." Someone reminded.

"What happened? Freshmen fighting?" Penello looked around, saw Goyle and Crabbe floating in the air, and saw Malfoy petrified, his face changed, "Who did it?"

Brush brush.

Several eyes focused on Ringo.

Ringo also took the initiative to take a step forward, looked at this good-looking senior, and said, "They bullied my friends, scolded us as mudbloods, took away our snacks, and even put my friends— Ron, hit the floor, I did it."

"Yes, they made the first move." The three little ones also shared the same hatred.

Ringo didn't have much of an impression of this little girl. He only remembered that she seemed to have a relationship with Percy, and she was also of Muggle origin, and she seemed to be killed later.

But obviously.

The insulting term "mudblood" is taboo.

Penello frowned after listening: "Then they really should be beaten, but I can't just listen to one side of the story."

She drew out her wand.

They sent "Curse Standing" to the three of Malfoy respectively.

"Do you have anything to say?" Penello looked at Malfoy.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Malfoy felt that he was being surrounded like a monkey, his face flushed, and he ran away immediately after cursing.

But Penello quickly shouted at them: "You guys are wrong about this, it's still related to me, the prefect is in charge of the train order, you provoke and fight on the train, I will apply to deduct your points when the semester starts .”

Then she gave Ringo a gentle smile: "You are also a first-year freshman? What's your name?"

"Ringo Shelby."

"You are very proficient in using the petrification spell and the levitation spell. You have reached the level of the third grade before school starts. I think you will definitely enter Ravenclaw." Penello blinked, "You should know , Ravenclaw is a house for wise men, and I will welcome you, Ringo."

Say it.

She hurried away again.

The little wizard left on the ground stared at Ringo dumbfounded, with only one thought lingering in his mind: Did we hear correctly?Ringo's magic is already comparable to that of the third grade?

How can this be?

"013" agreed that the sorting hat respects personal choices

News of the battle here quickly spread.

Not only freshmen.

Even senior wizards were talking about the freshman named Ringo Shelby.

Even when they were about to arrive, there were occasional curious little wizards who pretended to be nonchalant and strolled over, and when they got to the compartment where Ringo was in, they suddenly poked their heads and looked around...

Fortunately, Hermione has gone back.

The Ringo three also adapted quickly.

After changing clothes, we chatted about the branch.

"I think Ringo may really enter Ravenclaw, or Gryffindor. Of course, Hufflepuff is also good. I heard that their lounge is very close to the kitchen." Ron was still eating snacks, "Anyway It's best not to enter Slytherin, the Malfoy family is full of Slytherin, there are always dark wizards there, and they discriminate against others indiscriminately."

Ringo had already changed into a well-fitting black wizard robe.

Add a touch of restrained charm.

Hearing the words, he answered casually: "What about you? Where will you go?"

"I think it's Gryffindor, all my brothers are there, they say Gryffindor is the best house, Dumbledore is from Gryffindor! The last thing they like is Slytherin ..."

Harry hurriedly said, "How can I get into Gryffindor?"

"Brave and fearless, Gryffindor likes students with courage!"

"Then I might not be able to get in, me, I'm too cowardly..." His two new friends, Ringo and Ron, might both be in Gryffindor, but he didn't quite fit in, and Harry became frustrated.

But the next moment he felt someone pat on the shoulder.

But Ringo:

"Don't underestimate yourself, Harry, you were brave enough to stand up against Goyle just now, let alone you go to school alone...

Remember, bravery is real bravery, I think you will definitely get into Gryffindor... Well, don't be downcast, the train is here, get ready to get off. "

After all, he walked forward, ready to find Hermione.

And Harry stared blankly at his back, and a strong expression slowly appeared on his face again.

"I'm definitely going to Gryffindor!"