Magos walked towards the center of the island without hesitation, not because he didn't want to run, but because the snow was too thick, about twenty centimeters in the thinnest place, and he didn't know if he would bury him at the thickest, although he was going to bury himself.

Luckily, it wasn't long before he found a wand in a tree hole buried in the snow, not a fake wand from the Weasley brothers, but a real wand.

Without hesitation, he cast a levitation spell on himself, he didn't need to float high, as long as he could step on the snow without a trace, just like that, he played Ling Bo micro-step and stepped on the snow without a trace.

Unlike Magos rushing to the center of the island, even if the other little wizards have some who want not to follow the big army, but looking at the thick snow, they can only reluctantly give up this unrealistic fantasy, of course, not all the little wizards have given up, there are also a few unbelieving people who step on the snow on their calves and move forward with difficulty, if they are unlucky and fail to find the real wand, they will be killed by the team that caught up later.

Harry was careful to avoid the wizards from the other houses, and although everyone didn't have wands in their hands at this time, they couldn't have knocked you out or tied you up with their fists, and this kind of thing didn't happen before. There were also unconvinced complaints to Dumbledore, but Dumbledore simply ignored them, jokes, this is supposed to be the place for them to increase their adventure and combat experience, who said that wizards must attack with a wand? Can you knock down the opponent with your fists, and you still have a stupid incantation attack?

Therefore, even if you think you can win, it is better to be cowardly at this time, in case you fight, it will be miserable if a few other academies or the other two academies pop up behind you. This kind of thing has happened before......

When Harry had turned a quarter or so, he finally saw the little wizards of the same house, not one or two, but a dozen, apparently they were just close together.

"Do you continue to gather people?" A sixth-year Gryffindor looked at Harry and asked.

Some people say to continue, others say that enough people can move forward.

After arguing for a while, they decided to give up if there was no one already.

Harry hoped to meet Ron, but until everyone gave up, he couldn't see Ron, and Harry could only pray that he wasn't dealt with with with his fists by the little wizards of the other houses.

In order to prevent being ambushed by other houses, the Gryffindors divided into three squads and marched towards the middle in a conical shape, while finding as many real wands and magic robes as possible, of course, fake wands are not useless, at least until you are useless, others will not be able to distinguish between real and fake.

At this point, across from Harry, and just as Harry feared, Ron was fighting a wizard with his fists, and it was none other than Malfoy of Slytherin.

At this time, the two hurt each other like deep hatred, and words accusing each other kept coming out of their mouths. From those words, it can be heard that Malfoy took the lead in sneaking attack after seeing Ron alone, who expected that Ron still had some talent for fighting, especially after learning a hand or two with the bodyguards in McGoss's house, Malfoy, who was still an opponent since he was a child, was almost killed, but fortunately, Ron was also a half-person and failed to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

However, after a few punches, Ron raised the swollen right side of his face and looked at Malfoy with dark circles, and he had figured out his path and was confident that he could knock him down in the next few rounds.

Just as Malfoy was in a dilemma, a voice shouting at him sounded not far away, and Malfoy heard that it was his two doglegs, Goyle and Crabbe, and instantly laughed.

Ron, who thought that the victory was in his hands, turned around and ran without saying a word, not running along the side, but towards the middle, who knows if he will meet the wizard of Slytherin if he goes forward.

Malfoy was also unwilling to be beaten into a panda eye, so he beckoned the two behind him and chased after Ron.

At this time, the students of the four houses were almost all assembled, and they all headed towards the middle, picking up everything they could hold along the way, including Weasley's prank props, which would always have a use as long as they didn't 'blow up' at the touch of a button.

During this period, the large forces of the four colleges also met, and an encounter ensued, but in order not to be taken advantage of by the other colleges, under their mutual restraint, only a few 'corpses' were left and moved forward again.

The only difference was that as Ron and Malfoy's group of wizards progressed deeper, they encountered more and more wizards from other houses, and in the end, they had to suspend their hostility and try to avoid teams that were not from their respective houses.

Maybe Lady Luck was on Malfoy's side this time, and after evading Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw's team, Ron actually fell headfirst into the Slytherin team. With Malfoy's smug laughter, Ron let out a miserable roar before being hit by a spell and out of the game.

At this time, Harry was holding a real wand and his companions to sneak up on the Hufflepuff team not far away, and after 'attrition' of a few people, they successfully broke up the Hufflepuff team.

After distributing the spoils, they moved on and plunged headlong into the encirclement prepared by Slytherin and Ravenclaw.

The battle began immediately, with Harry being hit by a Ravenclaw wizard who emerged from behind after hitting the Malfoys, who had been jumping up and down, while the other Gryffindors had no choice but to retreat due to their numbers after fierce resistance.

The annihilation of Gryffindor did not end the battle, but only intensified it, and Ravenclaw and Slytherin did not hesitate to aim their wands at their companions.

may be because of the prepared face-turning, the two sides did not quickly separate the winner, but were buried in the snow and turned into a protracted battle. Just fighting, the number of people on the Ravenclaw side is declining faster and faster. Unfortunately, because of Slytherin, they didn't have time to find the villain who secretly stabbed them, so they had to leave the scene angrily.

After winning Ravenclaw, Slytherin let out a scream of excitement, and then they didn't suspect anything else, and after briefly checking their surroundings to make sure that there were no young wizards from other houses, they looked at each other and slowly became serious.

It is unknown who was the first to cast the spell, and soon an infighting began, and it was not long before the last five Slytherins stood proudly in a row in their ineffective robes, waiting for Dumbledore to show up and give them house points.

McGoth poked his head out of the snow and looked at the five people with their backs to him, with a helpless expression on the corner of his mouth, isn't this seducing me.

Without hesitation, Magos recited the spell as fast as he could, and then the next spell was cast without waiting for the results to be made.

The Slytherins, who were hanging two people in a row, screamed strangely, quickly lay down, and then stuck out their heads to look back, but they were all white, and they didn't know where the sneak attackers were.

At this time, Dumbledore's preparations for the next move stopped, and he watched with interest what McGoth did next.

That's right, McGoth didn't stop waiting for Dumbledore to show up, he had a thought on his mind right now, eat chicken.

So, the moment Slytherin lay down, he jumped to his feet, ran a few steps quickly, and then buried himself in the snow and waited quietly.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for one of the Slytherins to see that Dumbledore hadn't yet appeared, so he got up and walked cautiously to the rear, while the other wizard lay on the ground and stared straight ahead.

"I'm sorry." An unapologetic tone came out of McGoth's mouth, and then it was a spell at the wizard who was standing.

The wizard lying on his stomach didn't expect that there was an enemy on the side, and when he reacted, McGoth should have run to the side, he looked at the fleeing McGoss, and got up to chase without hesitation, and then he saw McGoth suddenly stop at him.

Worried about accidents, Slytherin threw a spell at McGoss, and then realized that he had been deceived when he was blocked by the magic robe on McGoth's body, and then a red light became the last scene of his game.

"Voldemort's tactics, the curtain came to an end." McGoth waved his wand, happy that he had eaten chicken for the first time.