Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

After a few minutes……

"Two minutes and twenty-one seconds, the red army is wiped out," Grindelwald announced without expression.

"Hannah! Your hatred hasn't stabilized! Why didn't you say it half way ?!"

"But, but ... Professor Apocalis's eyes are terrible ..."

"He just has a fierce look, it's okay! You didn't scold people, he won't be angry with you-add a line this time, [I have a sniff, I have a winged bat; sniff the winged bat, The winged bat sniffs ...] "

Elena shook her head, a little comforted, and still a little stern in the subway, looking at the chubby blue chubby chickens that had gathered in the light curtain, showing a gentle smile.

"You ... beat us just now and have a great time, right?"

There are many ways to succeed, one is to strengthen oneself, and the other is to weaken the enemy.

Although after each confrontation, Elena and Grindelwald [resurrected] the players in [death], but this will only cure the physical pain, and the residual fatigue and fear in the spirit will continue to spread. .

Grunt--

Shaking, shaking ... Big sister's head, seems to be angry? !

How to do? Hiding behind Professor Dumbledore ...

"Everyone, listen to me!"

Elena narrowed her eyes and pointed her wand forward.

Along with the movement of the silver-haired little witch, the little wizard of the red side stood straight around the light curtain, and his eyes stared at the sorrowful little blue wizards gathered in the light curtain, revealing a look of excitement.

"The first group-lift the staff!"

"attack!"

"The second group ... make up!"

"The first group! Continue! Don't stop attacking!"

After the first two rounds of scattered attacks, Elena quickly changed her strategy.

In order to save the magic and physical strength as much as possible, she needs to let the little wizards of the same camp undertake more output tasks in the offensive link, and she is to precisely attack some of the key players in the blue side-for example, Harry, Luo En, Neville.

Using her prestige, Elena quickly organized a two-round shooting lineup in the Red camp.

The continuous and extremely extensive saturation spell attack, since the first spell was lit, has never stopped-as for whether the blue wizard will copy this, Elena does not have any worry.

Hermione, Hannah, and Luna are all on their side. At this time point, there are almost no hero units that can form teams across the board. Unless Dumbledore personally commands the children, it will eventually be a mess.

"One minute and forty-nine seconds, the blue army was wiped out."

Grindelwald's mouth twitched, but fortunately he didn't join the Blue defensive camp wisely.

Otherwise, another one might have to be added to the list of sweeping majesty at this time.

Dumbledore was still unharmed, but now there was an extra circle of suspended silver shields around the old wizard's body-relying solely on invisible magic barriers, there was no way to resist the magical volley of this army's prototype.

"It's our turn again, come on! Try to break the three-minute time limit this time!"

Elena pulled her wings into the light curtain. After standing, she patted Hannah's ass.

"Hannah! Come on! Don't be afraid!"

"Old potatoes, no one wants! Professor Dumbledore, don't like to eat!"

Not waiting for Grindelwald to announce the start, with the encouragement of Elena, Hannah took the courage to rush to the first Dark Lord standing around the light curtain and began to sing seriously.

"I have a sniff, I have a winged bat; sniffing a winged bat, sniffing a bat ..."

Grindelwald :? ? ?

"..."

The grin on Grindelwald's face gradually became haggard.

This little girl, really can't be too petted, it is time for them to understand the beating from the devil.

A few minutes passed ...

"Two minutes and forty-four seconds, the red army is wiped out."

"There is progress! Next time, Hannah, I will teach you a few words."

"Woo ... Elena, Professor Apocalis hurts so much ... Can you change one ..."

"Each of us has our own responsibilities. Only you can complete this task!"

...

Another ten minutes passed ...

"In one minute and twenty seconds, the blue side is off ..."

"Two minutes and fifty-eight seconds, the Red Army wiped out."

"Woo ... It hurts! The professor is terrible, you see his face is green!"

"It doesn't matter, you won't see him next time you close your eyes, the effect is great!"

"Relax, sister Hannah, Luna will protect you!"

"Speaking of this! Miss Lovegood, can you stay away from me next time! I have already been implicated in [Death] twice! Every time I was hit by a spell that appeared in an inexplicable place!"

"Sorry……"

...

"In one minute and seventeen seconds, the blue side is off."

"Three minutes and two seconds, the red side goes out."

"One minute and thirty-five seconds, the blue side goes out."

"Two minutes and forty-eight seconds, the red side goes out ..."

For the rest of the class, the same confrontation was repeated repeatedly.

For most of the little wizards, it seems that they are experiencing an endless nightmare. Everyone except for chanting, resurrection, evasion, chanting, resurrection, evasion ..., there is almost no extra thinking thing.

In this state, the potential of the students was quickly unearthed. The gap between the two teams not only did not widen due to physical and mana consumption, but gradually appeared to be closer again. Of course, another reason is ...

In the face of Hannah's fancy taunts, Grindelwald's anger also gradually increased.

If it wasn't for taking into account that everything was the instigation of the white-haired dumplings, the first-generation Dark Lord almost couldn't help but directly give the arrogant silly girl a powerful banned magic ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ so she couldn't speak for a week.

"Okay! That's it! End of class!"

Grindelwald breathed a sigh of relief as the bell rang from school.

After glancing at the students who were still entangled, the first-generation Dark Lord snorted coldly, waved his wand vigorously, and instantly struck all the wands in the hands of all the little wizards in the classroom.

"In the end, the blue camp failed on the offensive end and the red camp failed on the defensive end ... Therefore, both of you need to submit a casting impression before the next class based on the part of your defeat."

"Oh, Professor Dumbledore, you are no exception."

Grindelwald glanced at the unrecognizable white hair balls, paused a little, and added quickly.

In this way, Elena will not complain too much, right? After all, the principal Hogwarts are ...

"Cough! Professor Apocalis."

Dumbledore cleared his throat and smiled as he looked at Grindelwald, who was rebelling in an instant.

"If I remember correctly, you seem to have also participated in the Blue's offensive process? Well, then, your paper was handed over to me, and it will be corrected on my behalf-it is so decided, Now I am the principal. "

After glancing at Grindelwald, Dumbledore turned and clapped his hands at the students in the classroom.

"Okay, the class is over. Everyone has worked hard. Hurry back to the dormitory and have a rest."

After so many years have passed, Dumbledore has long formed a very effective "anti-dark king" strategy-he may not be able to preemptively, but he will certainly find a way to die.

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The second chapter, uh ~ you just think it's four is better or not ~

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