Immortals At Hogwarts In Marvel

Luke looked at his mother Helen's expression and knew what she thought.

"It's Irlyn. During my time in Alfheim, she was sent by Queen Featherworth to guide me. She is as curious as Anna. The questions I answered to her were better than those I asked. There are too many, and Erlin is almost two hundred years old." After speaking, I waited to see everyone's shocked expressions.

Sure enough, everyone showed an incredible color. He said with satisfaction: "The elves have an average life span of 800-1000 years, so she is just a young girl who has just grown up."

"I'm back to school, and I'll bring back the score in two days." Worried that his mother Helen would continue to ask questions, said hurriedly.

"Aren't you eating at home?" Mother Helen asked.

"No, I have something else." After speaking, he disappeared.

When Luke returned to the activity classroom again, the old members had already received their gifts.

"I won't say any more, you are welcome to join." He took out some small gifts and gave them to the new members together with the communication bracelet.

At present, there are so many dementors outside Hogwarts, and everyone has no interest in going out to dinner, and this outdoor activity will not take place.

The disappearance of Sirius made these dementors unable to evacuate, and the unknown premonition still remained. After this incident on the island, Luke understood a truth. You can't wait passively for the black hand behind the scenes to appear, you need to take the initiative and disrupt the opponent's plan, but it is easier to gain something.

This week's Quidditch game may be an opportunity.

In the few days before the competition, Luke had not only practiced, had classes, but also had music notation tasks. He even needed to go to the London library to supplement the required materials.

When everyone saw the books and materials Hermione used to study, the notes were already amazed. However, compared with Luke's, he knew what the gap was. On the table in front of Luke were more than ten books of varying thickness.

"What kind of books are you reading here," John Christopher, "The Story of Art", "Ten Books of Architecture", "Design and Analysis", "Jensen Art History"..." Katie turned Looked through the book that Luke had set.

"There are many categories, but I am not studying, I am typing. It is the same as Hermione's current job, but in a different way."

He didn't intend to learn all of them, just copy the information in it. Hermione was there too, copying the magic books brought back from Alfheim one after another.

"The team practice is over?"

"It's not to blame you, now everyone is not so interested in Quidditch." Katie gave him a blank look.

The Quidditch in Hogwarts has two strong teams, Gryffindor and Ravenclaw, and the God's Telekinesis is full. The Quidditch teams of the other two academies have obvious congenital shortcomings. What's more, the training ground opened last school year is so interesting that Quidditch’s attractiveness is much reduced.

"I can't blame me for this. I have more interesting projects. I just don't have time to develop. But don't worry, there will be people who like Quidditch. This is not a conflict. I will definitely go to Quidditch."

Hermione looked at him curiously. Luke hadn't paid attention to Quidditch for a long time, so why suddenly remembered to go to the game.

"I'm worried that something will happen, and the dementor's bad premonition has never disappeared."

More than 100 dementors appeared collectively. For the sake of Harry's life, it would be better to go and take a look.

"Do you need to tell the professor in advance?" Hermione said.

"Is there a difference? Our current strength is not more than the professor's investigation."

Neither of them continued to ask questions. As they grew older, everyone's problem of insufficient magic power was slowly alleviating. The professors were hit by multiple spells and couldn't bear it either.

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On the day of the game between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff Quidditch, thunder billowed over their heads, the squally wind hit the castle walls, and the sound of branches quaking and breaking in the forbidden forest in the distance.

"This damn ghost weather." Just returning from the sunny harbor, Katie complained while looking at the weather outside.

Hermione thinks that Quidditch in this weather is a double test for players and spectators. "Can your current strength dispel the weather?" She hopes to make it easier for everyone.

"No, the range is too large. Even if it disperses for a while, it will soon recover." Luke replied after feeling the sky.

After breakfast, Luke was about to take Hermione to the Quidditch arena when he suddenly thought of the teleportation window of Holy Place.

Maybe you don't need to go to the scene at all, you can build a space door in the auditorium, and the other side of the space door is a stand, so you can watch the game while sitting in the auditorium.

"I have to admit that you are indeed very talented, you can think of this way." Fred patted his shoulder admiringly.

"Hermione, you can drive one with us too, and we won't get in the rain anymore." Qiu Zhang made a request on behalf of Ravenclaw.

Maintaining such a close space door does not consume much magic power.

"Harry, go, let's cheer for you in the auditorium." With this way of watching the game, Ron didn't want to go to the scene to get caught in the rain.

The Quidditch players looked at the violent storm outside, with an unspeakable bitterness in their hearts...

When the professors learned of the Gryffindor and Ravenclaw necromancers' situation, they were also dumbfounded. The students and professors of the remaining two colleges had to brave the storm and head to the Quidditch Stadium.

The wind was so strong that the players were swayed from side to side as they walked to the court. There was another burst of thunder, even if they cheered Roar, the players would not be able to hear it.

"Fortunately, you don't need to go to the stands. With such a big storm, you can't see the Golden Snitch. I don't know when the game will end." said a first-year junior necromancer from Gryffindor.

"Don't worry, neither Harry nor Cedric need to use their eyes to find the Golden Snitch. Although the rain will have an impact, I think the game should end soon." Riche said from the side.

With the application of The God's Telekinesis, seekers find that the efficiency of the Golden Snitch is much higher, and there are few matches that will drag on for too long.

Ms. Hooch tucked the whistle between her lips and blew, her voice was high, as if it were coming from a distance-the game began.

"Ding! Trigger tasks, unexpected events in the game, prevent the game from ending immediately, and reward two lottery draws; guarantee the normal end of the game and reward one lottery draw."

Sure enough, there will still be accidents in this game, except for the players in the game, other F.A.M members have received Luke's message, so that everyone should be vigilant and beware of accidents in the game.

Luke didn't intend to stop the game, but instead wanted to use this game to weaken the Dementors.

The rain curtain almost obscured the sight of the spectators, and they didn't know how the game was going. Roar screamed, unable to hear any comments. Every player is like a chicken, and the rain is so heavy that you can't see the situation of the stadium at all...

"No matter how you look at the game, people can't see clearly, and they don't know which player is who." Neville watched the changes on the court through the space gate. It has been several minutes since the start of the game, and even Gryffindor’s is not clear. clear.

"It seems that it has been suspended, do you want to cancel the game temporarily?" Seamer said suddenly.

"It seems that there is no, it is estimated that the strategy needs to be adjusted." Dean saw the players gather together.

Soon, the players were scattered on the field again, and the game continued.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared on the court, and a large number of dementors suddenly flew over.

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