In this kind of scene, Caroline wanted to go up and get involved, but firstly, her identity in the wizarding world was a little embarrassing, and secondly, it was useless for her to go up without a weapon when she couldn't transform, so it was better for the cat to watch the big show honestly in the back.

The only scarecrows that needed to be yelled at the spell were Harry, Black, Mrs. Weasley, Bill, and even Roger, all of whom flew the scarecrow back to Professor Sprout at a faster speed with a waving wand.

"What are you guys doing here, hurry back!" The time of the attack could not affect Blake's speech, and he immediately yelled when he saw Roger leading a few friends to come out.

"Help~" Roger said with a grin: "You can't see others in danger, but you still ask us to be indifferent to such an upright and brave young man, right?"

At the same time, several marks appeared on the body of a scarecrow linen piece as if it had been cut by a knife, and black smoke suddenly floated out of the wound.

"I'm grateful for your help," Professor Sprout prepared the scarecrows that wanted to attack the students, and then attacked the doorway, "but it's not time for you to help, so it's enough to leave it to us here." ”

"No, Professor," Hermione said, "Hogwarts is in danger, and we have the obligation and the ability to help you... Broken apart!"

A scarecrow is blown away, but the spells don't hurt them significantly, and they can get back up again after a few wriggling on the ground.

"No! you're too young!" Mrs. Weasley yelled at them.

"It's not about age, Mom... Broken bones!" Ginny retorted.

"That's right,"

"But I guess it has something to do with the size. ”

Mrs. Weasley heard the familiar voice and looked back, and the Weasley twins were bouncing up from behind.

"Just in time, get your sister out of here!" Mrs. Weasley ordered.

"That's not going to work, Mom,"

"We're here to help, too,"

"The youngest sister of the Weasleys is on the field,"

"We'll be laughed at if we shrink back as brothers. ”

Mrs. Weasley's nose was crooked by the way she spoke, and her wand-holding hands were trembling, her eyes fixed on her mischievous sons, and if they dared to say a word, the curse unleashed on the scarecrows would fall on them.

"You're too young to be involved in this!Harry, Ginny, Hermione, Roger, Fred, George, Neville, I want you to get out of here, right now!" she shouted anxiously, her voice a little hoarse.

"We're over for our birthday! we're adults!" shouted Fred and George at the same time. Two rays of light erupted from the wand, knocking the two scarecrows back from the fog.

"Mom, you can't stop Fred and George," Bill said as he battled from the sidelines, "they're adults. ”

"They're still in school. ”

"But they're legal adults. ”

"Good!" Mrs. Weasley's face flushed, "Good!"

She looked around and exclaimed, "Ginny..."

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a scream from Ginny, who was named: "I don't!

"You're only thirteen!" said Mrs. Weasley, "too young!"

"Then why are they doing it?" said Ginny, pointing to the murderous Roger.

"That's because your mother told me that I can't talk about this~" Roger said mercilessly, and at the same time, Pandora in his other hand also turned into a boomerang and flew out, mercilessly blasting a scarecrow away.

Neville and Hermione didn't speak, but the spell from their wand made their point of view.

Harry turned to Blake, "My dad doesn't want me to be a coward, does he?"

Sirius's original opinion was immediately shaken, these monsters didn't seem to deal with as much as they thought, did they?

"Go back!" Mrs. Weasley shouted at her daughter.

"I've even defeated the dragons! these are nothing!" shouted Ginny.

"Mommy is right, Ginny," said Bill gently, "you can't do that." You're really too young to leave here. ”

"I'm part of an illegal study group..."

“... What a mess, it's not very reliable when you hear it!" said Mrs. Weasley.

"It's a juvenile criminal gang that is ready to stumble on a mysterious person, it's a good idea~" Roger gave a faceless thumbs up and showed a full mouth of white eyes.

Ginny immediately looked at Roger pleadingly, but the thing shook her head gloatingly: "That's your mother~"

Mrs. Weasley glared at him vigorously, and said to her daughter with a firm heart, "Go back!"

Ginny didn't leave obediently, Roger could clearly hear the explosions of various spells behind her, shouting and screaming at her mother, throwing tantrums.

But when the quarrel was finally over, Roger couldn't help but pluck his ears with half of his wand, the Weasley mother and daughter were both masters with good voices...

The scarecrow's body was sewn from various pieces of linen and seemed to have no low magic resistance, and ordinary spells could knock them down or knock them away, causing very little damage, and no scarecrow had hung up except for the black water that had exploded all over the ground by the Pandora boomerang.

Professor Sprout seems to be more inclined to uniform, and the number of scarecrows tied to the ground has risen to sixteen, and is still on the rise.

Black, Bill, and Mrs. Weasley don't seem to have any intention of killing the killer... Maybe, but it doesn't have much effect on the scarecrow.

Roger's Divine Blade Shadowless Spell could only make the scarecrow's sack-like body a few holes in the sky, except for black smoke coming out, it didn't affect their movements too much.

So instead of trying to attack, they switched to a confinement spell to contain these strange attackers.

However, there are quite a few people, and the ranged attack units have a natural advantage in dealing with these melee miscellaneous fish, and it is not difficult for Roger and his people to hold the gate.

After all, those brainless scum don't even have the IQ to help their teammates cut ropes, and they deserve to be suppressed by ten people.

"Damn, why are there so many of these monsters?Could it be that Voldemort is back and leading an army to invade Hogwarts?" Blake finally sensed something was wrong after tying the two scarecrows together and putting them down again.