Autumn is quietly coming, late autumn and October, the golden shadow is beautiful over the fire of June, and the cool air festival means more frequent gatherings and trials. The time of the meeting shifts from evening to after 8 o'clock, which is generally after Quidditch training.

"Light Strike," Hermione held her wand, a hint of sacredness on her lovely countenance, a pure Bright Rose pattern, light and shadow imprinted on Parvati's body, interrupting the next spell cast.

"No more fighting!" Parvati dropped her wand on the training carpet in the Requirement Room and leaned against the bookshelf with her lips pursed, "Every time it's so right, Hermione, when can I put water in it?" That's what you call us to practice with you! ”

The few people who were dueling around them showed a clear and playful look, as long as they were in a group with Hermione, they were either hit with no confidence, or they were hit with no temper. Although Hermione is a cultivator of light magic, after long-term training, she can almost roughly master the spell casting actions of each group of practitioners, as well as the spell casting gap, so that in the duel process, a spellcaster who will read what kind of skill will read in the next moment can completely know that this kind of practice will only be a one-sided situation.

Putting away her wand and straightening her collar helplessly, Hermione shook her head and said, "Since it's practice, of course you have to be responsible for yourself and your opponent, if you blindly release water, how can you make progress." ”

A wisp of silver smoke appeared from the Autumn Wand, binding Luna, who had just cast the Spring Surge, "Activate the Rope," which is the most difficult skill for any arcane magic apprentice to master.

"That's it," Aki smiled happily as she looked at Luna, who was tightly tied, "I finally won you once,"

Harry stood, dodging the long branches that shrank from time to time in mid-air, and took advantage of the gap between Ron's control and began to cast the metal cage. Unfortunately, Ron had seen Harry's move too many times, and it just so happened that it took too long to cast this skill, and he only needed to look at Harry's hand raising to know where to hide in the right direction. Lazily walking to the side, to Ron's left, an iron cage made of steel suddenly fell from mid-air.

"Haha, Potter, your skill is so useless, even Weasley knows how to avoid it, I really hope that some idiot can be trapped by this kind of thing." Malfoy said disdainfully as he released a wall of wind to fend off Neville's water blade.

Harry didn't care about Malfoy's taunts at all, and settled down, ready to communicate the magic web, connect the gold element, and cast a spell.

Augustus smiled lightly, and in the course of three months, almost everyone had made great progress, although there were great individual differences, but in general, everyone was working very hard to learn elemental magic. In fact, for Augustus, talent is not very important, the way of magic, how far a person can go, is often related to hard work. These students are all seeds of a group of magic planes, and in the future, whether this plane can reproduce the magic of the central plane is quite much expected by Augustus. For a legendary mage, passing on the way of magic to the three thousand planes and restoring the prosperity of the ancient period may be a goal that needs to be worked on for a long time.

The door of the Room of Requirement opens and closes again. Harry turned his head to see who had entered, but there didn't seem to be anyone at the door. After a while, he noticed that several people near the door were silent.

Then he felt something tugging at his robe near his knees. He looked down and was surprised to see that Dobby, the house-elf, was staring up at him, wearing eight woollen hats on his head as usual.

"Dobby?" Putting his wand away, he looked to Augustus, then turned to look at the house-elf, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The elf's eyes widened in horror, and she was still shaking. Augustus approached Harry in surprise, and the members of the Eullius Army in the room stopped practicing magic and turned to stare at Dobby.

"Harry Potter, Mr. Augustus," the elf said in a shrieked voice, trembling throughout, "Mr. Augustus,?? Dobby came to report to you?? But the house-elves were warned and can't say it?? ”

He rushed headlong at the wall. Harry tried to grab Dobby, but Augustus slightly turned his wand, and Dobby slammed his hat into the air and was bounced back.

Several girls whispered in fear and sympathy.

"What the hell is going on, Dobby." Augustus solemnly grabbed the elf's tiny arm and said, "In the name of the Julius family, I allow you to tell the story of this matter,"

Dobby's wide, frightened eyes showed a hint of luck, and he put his hand over his mouth and said with difficulty, "U, Investigator Umbridge." After saying that, he bent over a little frightened, ready to crash into the ground.

Augustus lifted the elf and stopped it from moving. The eyes facing it calmly asked, "You mean, she discovered our organization?" Know about it? Of course, since you are in such a hurry, that is, she now has evidence and wants to come directly? ”

Dobby let out a cry and began pounding the floor with his two bare feet. "Yes, Mr. Augustus, yes!"

Augustus straightened up, sighed slightly, and glanced at the frightened people who were staring at the elves who were desperately fluttering. "Umbridge doesn't have many helpers in the school, you go back directly first, and I'll solve this matter."

Looking at the students who were still looking at him, Augustus waved impatiently, "Go, what are you waiting for!" ”

A few students tentatively walked towards the door, most of them still standing still.

"Now, go back immediately, it's useless for you to stay here, it's just a handle for her, I said it, I can solve this matter." Augustus changed his tone to a more impatient tone, and opened the door to the Room of Requirement.

When the people saw that Augustus had made up their minds, and that even if they all stayed, it would be of no avail, they ran through the door and gradually dispersed.

Harry stayed at the end, followed Augustus, and asked cautiously, "Mr. Augustus, I'd better stay, and wait for Umbridge to excuse each other even if there are witnesses." ”

Augustus waved his hand, and just as he was about to speak, a sweet voice came from the stairs of the corridor, "Caught!" Two"

Umbridge hurried around the far corner, panting but with a happy smile on her face.