Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Hogwarts' year-end banquet is over.

As the graduates burst into tears in the final school song chorus, the students finally raised the feeling that the semester was over.

After leaving the auditorium, the seventh grade students wandered around the castle, greedily touching and looking at the familiar environment around them, as if they wanted to imprint them in the depths of their souls until Argus Fair Qi waved the lantern and started to drive them, before reluctantly returning to their respective common rooms to start packing.

Suddenly, all the wardrobes in the dormitory were empty.

Magic books, clothes, utensils, pens and pens, and some other gadgets were all stuffed into the suitcase. Seymour wanted to put a spell on his suitcase to make it lighter, but unfortunately something went wrong. I almost ignited my bed.

On the other hand, vacation notices were also sent to each student to warn them not to use magic during the holidays.

According to Grindelwald, this is the only place where the Ministry of Magic has improved over the years.

Each notice carries magic in the form of a contract, or "traces". From the time the wizards read this notice, until they reach adulthood, traces will always detect the magical activities around them.

This is a surveillance measure and an extremely effective protection measure. It can very accurately sense the magic spell of a wizard under the age of 17 years. If the little wizard or anyone around him casts a spell, as long as it is still located Within the United Kingdom, the Ministry of Magic can quickly perceive – and even be able to tell what the content of that spell is.

Of course, this is mainly for children who live in non-magic circles.

For the little wizards of the wizard family, parents only need to report to the Ministry of Magic in advance (in most cases, the school will take care of it at the time of enrollment), the Ministry of Magic will not pay too much attention to this group of little guys Our traces are disturbed-unless the traces show signs of release of an unforgivable spell around them.

But in any case, the colorful and intense Hogwarts campus life is temporarily over.

In the Hogwarts School Auditorium, the breakfast time is over. Dumbledore did not return to his office as usual, but still sat on the seat of the faculty and staff, and looked at the empty auditorium in a perplexed manner.

Although for the old wizard, he has experienced such things for decades.

But whenever the holidays come and the students leave the school, Dumbledore still inevitably feels a little empty, just hoping that the long summer vacation can pass early, and the students can come back to the castle again.

The Hogwarts Express departs at 10 am in Hogsmeade Village.

Albus Dumbledore can imagine the scene at the gate of Hogwarts today without having to stand on the terrace.

There is no doubt that at this time the school gate must be full of students waiting to ride the night horse carriage to Hogsmeade train station, and at an earlier time, the freshmen have already followed Hagrid to cross the lake. fleet.

Calculating the time, they almost reached the train station in Hogsmeade Village.

boom! Boom!

BOOM! boom! boom!

At this moment, there was a violent explosion outside the auditorium.

Before the old wizard had reacted, a house elf suddenly appeared in front of Dumbledore in the hallway not far from him, holding a letter in his hand and looking at Deng with a look of anxiety in his face. Brido.

"Professor Deng and Dumbledore, I just received a letter from Miss Caslana ..."

The poor house elf swallowed and said cautiously.

"Miss Caslana said in the letter that this morning, there might be a magical chaos covering four colleges at the gate of Hogwarts. In order not to delay everyone's boarding time, she will maintain order at the scene. Please do n’t worry ... "

"Magic ... a big fight? Cover ... four colleges?"

The expression on Dumbledore's face sagged slightly, and he repeated the sentence in confusion.

Immediately afterwards, the old wizard instantly reflected the meaning behind the word, and the scene that might appear outside the door at this time, suddenly stood up, pulled out his wand and hurriedly ran towards the outside of the auditorium, his face awkward.

Elena Caslana, this little devil, what the **** did ...

...

at the same time.

Entrance to Hogwarts School.

"Please note that the students of Hufflepuff, if you want to participate in the arena, please choose the camp you want to join; if you want to watch the first Lion and Snake Tournament, you can stand outside the red line and pay attention to protect yourself Curse; if you want to go to Hogsmeade Railway Station, please wait in line for the school carriage on my right ... "

Elena held Lee Jordan ’s magic amplification microphone during the Quidditch game, just like a dedicated and respected arena NPC, quickly explained what was happening to avoid causing students Of panic.

Not far in front of her, the red line divided the field into a huge battle area.

Just a few minutes ago, the students of Gryffindor and Slytherin had entered into it, and began to use the wizard to solve the grudges accumulated this year, and even the previous years.

Compared with the traditional single-player duel in the magic world, this time it adopts the indiscriminate team battle mode.

Each wizard has only one chance to play. Once knocked down, they will be removed from the field by the house elf waiting nearby, and transferred to the "cemetery" area for treatment and recovery. The way to determine victory is also very simple. , Whichever side of the wizard is standing in the field, it means which side finally won.

At Elena's request, everyone must swear with his wand before playing:

"Regardless of victory or defeat, no matter what happens in the duel, when the arena is closed, all grudges will be cancelled, and any attempt to extend hatred or revenge afterwards will be spurned by all personnel."

For this arrangement, both Gryffindor and Slytherin are very satisfied.

Although in the duel skills, the actual combat experience Gryffindor is slightly better than half, but with the Ravenclaw boys led by Roger Davis joining the Slytherin camp, the strength of the two sides has almost reached Quite standard.

At the beginning, Ravenclaw's "Miss Peach", Penello, and others wanted to get off immediately to help their boyfriends, but unfortunately all were rejected by the proud little lions.

According to George Weasley-"This is a dialogue between men and men."

However, as the boys of the Weasley family were successively knocked down by dense magic salvos, the Ravenclaw girls standing next to them finally couldn't help it. After simply asking the rules, they were excited. Withdrew his wand and joined the battle.

As for the little wizards of Hufflepuff Academy, there are naturally some people who ca n’t stand the call of friends in the arena, and join the two parties ’camps according to their own preferences-anyway, Hufflepuff does not play Hufflepuff. Gryffindor, Slytherin, Ravenclaw, these three colleges had been stealing vegetables and scraping the ground, but the young badgers have never forgotten it.

The entire arena quickly became a mess, and the students of the two huge camps of "green, yellow, blue" and "red, yellow, and blue" collided together, and people continued to fall and disappear, and there were new ones constantly. Students fill into the battlefield.

Fortunately, Elena stipulates that it is strictly forbidden to use fists to fight.

However, all the little wizards who tried to challenge this rule suddenly appeared a cave under their feet to devour them, directly counted as killed, and then were transferred to the cemetery area by the house elves for settlement.

The total number of Hogwarts students is not too much, and the number of people willing to participate in the PVP arena is naturally even less. Under Elena ’s "cemetery rules" and "plot killing" control, two A small magic battlefield with a size of three hundred people, in fact, can't last for too long-after all, most of the little wizards are essentially small crispy skins that attack high and defend low.

Therefore, when Dumbledore arrived at the school gate, the battle was almost coming to an end.

"Stop it! Stop it for me!"

"Yo, Professor Dumbledore, you are here."

Elena glanced at the gasping principal Hogwarts with a sweet smile.

"Don't worry, everything is under control, this duel is coming to an end soon ... Um, okay. Since you insist, I declare-Over-the round of the match is over!"

Capturing the gloomy expression on the old wizard's face, Elena shrugged a little helplessly, pulled out her wand and gently waved it, and dozens of cylindrical pillars slowly rose in the center of the open field ~ www .wuxiaspot.com ~ As Elena's magic divided the entire venue, the confrontation stopped almost instantly.

After this period of high-intensity practice, Elena is now no less than most wizards who specialize in deforming in this simple field shaping. After all, her casting method is slightly different from conventional deforming. different.

"Look, I said, this is actually not dangerous at all--"

The little wizards turned their heads in confusion, looking at Elena standing by the door of Hogwarts School.

Noting the surrounding eyes, Elena took advantage of Dumbledore's logic, and suddenly picked up the metal magic microphone in her hand, turned her head and shouted at the group of dumb students.

"What are you still doing stunned? Don't hurry to get on the carriage to the train station, do you want to stay and be caught by Professor Dumbledore, imprisoned for a summer vacation ?! After the summer vacation, run!"

With the voice of Elena, the little wizards gathered in the center of the venue instantly dispersed.

The changes brought about by this semester are not only reflected in the students' knowledge or ability, how to quickly evacuate after the incident, or how to skillfully dance on the loopholes of the rules ...

Subconsciously, the Hogwarts students are very different from those who were good children a year ago.

"Cough, then, Professor Dumbledore, we will next semester ..."

"Miss Caslana, you don't have to get on the train today, I'll take you home in a moment."

Albus Dumbledore stretched out his hand expressionlessly, blocking a white hair ball that was about to take advantage of the chaos and drove with the crowd, a cold light flashed on the half-moon-shaped lens.

"About this matter, I think we have to talk about it ..."