52, Happy April Fool's Day

Lying on the bed, Anne counted the points in her hand, and there were only three words to describe her current mood.

Flattered.

The number of points earned in one day today is the sum of the previous month.

And the points in this pit dad system have finally broken 10,000.

Anne had taken a few power books in Dumbledore's office before, but the effect was so small that she couldn't even lift the meditation basin, and the system uncle never had any tasks or anything, just a point, and three things that could be exchanged.

Today, Anne, who has been wasting for a day, is lying on the bed, looking at the points that have broken 10,000, and has a feeling that she has finally achieved a positive result.

But......

"System, your second uncle!" If it weren't for the fact that Hermione's second wife was lying next to her, Anne would definitely shout out this scolding.

No, nothing, as if you had forgotten about it.

Lost, deeply lost.

This pit daddy thing doesn't have any effect except for shooting attributes!

"Labor and management save this thing again, and I will be a melon peel." While Anne was scolding in her heart, she slapped the attribute points on the ...... Strength.

That's right, power.

Although he said that he wanted nothing for power, and what he longed for was CDEFG, his body was still very honest.

The body is the capital of the revolution, and a strong body can become an important foundation for the next adventure.

Well, all of the above is, and the reason for filming power books is simply because Anne likes power books.

Whether playing Warcraft or any RPG game, Anne has a soft spot for power.

Although in the game setting of Warcraft, if there is no upper limit on attack speed, then it must be the most agile, but the actual situation is that there is an upper limit on attack speed.

Therefore, under the premise that the attack speed reaches the upper limit, the shooting power is stronger than the shooting agility.

While one point of strength equals twenty-five points of health, and six points of agility equals one point of defense, defense is theoretically stronger than health, but armor is meaningless in the face of chaotic attacks......

Okay, that's a bit of a stretch, and while the settings vary from map to map, and overall agility is the best choice, Anne just likes power.

You're right, but I'm a believer in power, and I'm a believer in the amount of blood that is so thick that you can't see the value.

Flattered.

Crackling five books in her stomach, Anne touched her arm, and there was nothing unusual.

"Snakeskin......" Anne muttered, rolled over and hugged Hermione, sniffed her hair, and fell asleep.

After the launch of the ranked match system, the interest of the young wizards was not too high at first, and even due to the complicated setting, the number of duels in the next week was greatly reduced, but when the first golden rank appeared a month later, the situation changed.

Fred and George were still struggling at 1,180 points, the first to reach 1,200 points, and after a best-of-five promotion match, Cedric Diggory took the lead as the gold god.

Liang Shan awarded the Golden Rank Great God a gold medal to show that he was a gold medal dueling master.

And Cedric Diggory, who was successful in scoring points, proudly wore a gold medal on his chest, making him the idol of countless young wizards, no matter where he was, the strongest person will always be admired by everyone.

Anne and Professor Flitwick also improved the mana extraction in the qualifying match, because every young wizard would almost be drained of mana if they duel once, and the second ranking was not easy to fight, and it was not conducive to the next day's class.

Thanks to Professor Snape, as well as Professor McGonagall, and even Headmaster Dumbledore, and Professor Scamander, who came over to make a cameo appearance as the senior instructor of the Fantastic Beasts class, the net worth of the above four professors is really impressive.

Now, no matter how much mana you have, you can fight in a phantom simulation when you participate in the qualifying match, and of course, only two young wizards with a total mana value of less than fifty are allowed to go into battle in real people, because the lower limit of any dangerous magic is fifty mana.

Thanks to the sponsorship of the four tycoons, the ranked machine has been renovated again, using better magic materials and a safer phantom simulation match, making this ranked race even safer.

On April 1, the referendum began.

Not to mention that Dumbledore ignored Anne's expulsion decision, even Anne turned a blind eye, and the decisions of the board of directors were completely ignored, which made the members of the board of directors angry enough, but one by one they were helpless.

But after all, the board of directors is only responsible for controlling the general direction of the school, and it seems that it really does not have the power to decide whether a student will stay or not, which belongs to the principal.

On April 1st, the referendum on whether Dumbledore is fit to continue as Headmaster of Hogwarts began with a loud thunder and a small rain.

Even normal teaching has not been affected.

But outside the school gate, there were all kinds of people standing watching the excitement, as well as reporters.

This morning's lesson was a flying lesson, and Anne easily saw the guys outside the door.

It's just that the door didn't open, and they couldn't break in.

Mr. Filch stood in the doorway and looked at him actively, hoping that a reporter would interview him, and he might even gossip about Dumbledore's pink socks in order to become famous.

It's a pity that the reporters didn't pay attention to Filch, but took great interest in Rubeus Hagrid, who was standing on the sidelines and staring at the door vigilantly like a door god.

"Mr. Hagrid! Mr. Hagrid! Do you have any remorse for the murder you made fifty years ago? A reporter wearing a top hat with an ostrich feather rubbed on it asked.

"Mr. Hagrid! Is your mother still alive? I heard that she is a pure giant? The other wizard with a large monocle on his face asked.

"Mr. Hagrid......"

A group of reporters and the crowd watching the excitement are not a big deal, as long as it is something that attracts the attention of the audience, they are all eager to do it.

"Get out of here!" Hagrid covered his ears with his hands and yelled aggrievedly.

He was just a poor homeless man who had been taken in by Dumbledore, but he had been given countless powers and responsibilities by Dumbledore.

He can play freely in the Forbidden Forest, communicate with centaurs, talk to Aragog, and get close to unicorns.

That's right, the unicorns, who are said to only be accessible to innocent girls, consider Hagrid to be friends. Of course, it is naturally impossible to ride them with his physique, but he can feed them often and even put his arms around their necks and chat.

The unicorn is one of the few people who, like Yaya, can understand his lonely heart.

Fifty years ago, he had told it countless times, but no one believed it.

Except for Dumbledore.

"Oh, it's hilarious, ladies and gentlemen, Happy April Fool's Day!" Finally, just as Hagrid was about to collapse, a savior-like voice resounded over the bridge outside the gates of Hogwarts Castle.