Chapter 135: Hogwarts Snowball Fight
Originally, Arthur was going to release "The Holy Grail War 2 of the Magician" first. In the current situation, "The Holy Grail War of the Magicians 1" is so popular that there is no need to publish the second part so soon.
With the idea for a new book, Arthur decided that Magian's Holy Grail War 2 could be postponed for a few more months.
After the Holy Grail War game is successfully produced and can be played normally by the little wizards, he can sell the Holy Grail War game and "Holy Grail War 2" of the Magician in tandem.
Thinking too far, what Arthur needs most at this time is a sweet dreamland.
Draco and Goyle, a second before the lights went out in the common room, also returned to the dormitory.
As Goyle and Crabbe walked into the dormitory, they were talking loudly about the Hufflepuff student they had bullied today, but Draco, who found Arthur already lying on the bed, quickly stopped him.
In Draco's mind, Arthur will become a powerful wizard in the future, and he will need to win over him the most in the future. He didn't dare to make a noise to Arthur as he was about to fall asleep.
After a night of silence, the young wizards found Hogwarts Castle covered in another thick layer of snow.
Heavy snowfall, no matter which country or region it goes to, is the favorite of children.
And at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the first heavy snow after Halloween is what the young wizards look forward to the most.
Because on this day, Hogwarts' annual snowball fight begins. Young wizards can use the spells to create a variety of snowmen and snow beasts and engage in friendly snow battles with others.
And today's snowball fight came ahead of schedule. The main reason is that the three professors who taught their main courses, Snape, Feliwick, and Sprout, have not yet recovered and are still recuperating in the university hospital.
This resulted in Potions, Charms, and Herbs, the three main classes that were not taught while the professors were recuperating from their injuries. Students can only move freely and start this snowball fight in advance.
Among these students, the Slytherin first-year students were undoubtedly the luckiest, they only had one herb class today, and now that the professor was away, they could have fun all day.
Knock back the enemies in front of them with the snowballs in their hands and the snow monsters around them.
Gryffindor first-year students came in second, and they also had a Defence Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon, but it wasn't important enough to affect their morning play.
Ravenclaw, who is forming a team with Gryffindor to fight against the Slytherin students' yeti attacks, will have flight training with Hufflepuff students in the afternoon, in addition to taking Defence Against the Dark Arts classes with Gryffindor.
Several Ravenclaw schoolgirls who don't like broomsticks wave their wands and shoot snowballs at the Slytherin student camp, while complaining about such bad weather, why don't they have a tea party and have to take flying lessons outside.
To the southeast of Hogwarts Castle and to the east of the Black Lake, the gentle green meadows that had previously been a place for students to rest and entertain had become a battlefield for the students of the three houses.
Two first-year college students, Ravenclaw and Gryffindor, fought against the Slytherin students and quickly gained the upper hand because of their numerical superiority.
But the students of Slytherin House are not vegetarians, and in order to win, even if it is a snowball fight, they use their insidious cunning to the extreme.
Soon, the Slytherin students, led by Draco and Pansy, used the snow giants they made to defeat the Ravenclaw and Gryffindor students one after another.
"The Gryffindor and Ravenclaw students didn't learn the spells for snowball fights in advance."
"The Ravenclaw students used good transfiguration, but unfortunately they seem to be held hostage by their minds, so what's the use of making only a few standing shield-wielding knights."
As the only first-year Hufflepuff student who didn't make it to the snowball fight, he walked towards Professor Sprout's herb greenhouse under the prefect's lead, and looked at the battlefield in the distance.
At this time, they were very envious of the students of the three academies and could play to their heart's content. It's not like they need to follow the two prefects to help Professor Sprout take care of the greenhouse
each plant.
Envy is envy, but if they really want to participate in this annual snowball fight, these first-grade Hufflepuff good babies will still choose to refuse.
For them, the best thing to do in this kind of weather is to go to the kitchen and ask the hard-working house-elves for some food, and then sit in the warm common room and enjoy their sister.
"Well, thank you, Rocky."
In the deserted Slytherin common room, Arthur sat by the fireplace in a thick plush coat and watched as Rocky brought a glass of hot milk, a hot steak and a few slices of bread. Exhaled mist and thanked.
It was too cold today, and although Arthur could already feel that his physical fitness had increased a lot after taking the "Spectator Potion", he still felt unwell in this cold Slytherin common room.
There were no classes all day today, and the Slytherin students were out for snowball fights. Arthur thought about the long distance it would take to get from the Slytherin common room to the library, and the library didn't have a warm fireplace, so he decided to write in the common room.
"It's my pleasure to help you deliver food. Lord Pendragon."
Rocky bowed to Arthur very politely, if he wasn't a house-elf wearing nothing more than a pair of shabby little pants. His current image fits very well with an experienced housekeeper.
When Arthur took a sip of hot milk, Rocky asked cautiously.
"Lord Pendragon, do you have any other commands?"
"Enough is enough. Rocky, you can go about your business."
Arthur waved his hand, Rocky was the head of the kitchen at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and he was busy preparing three meals a day for the students.
The fact that he could bring himself a piece of hot food had already touched Arthur greatly. Arthur didn't want to waste Rocky's precious time.
"Lord Pendragon, that... There's something..."
Seeing that Arthur was going to let him out of here, Rocky's face wrinkled slightly, and then he said hesitantly with an uneasy look.
"What's the matter? Say, if I can help you, I'll do my best to help you."
Arthur put the hot milk in his hand back on the low stool in front of him, looked at Rocky, who didn't recognize himself, and asked.
"Lord Pendragon, the great beauty was yesterday... She didn't mean to! She saw you unleash a very beautiful lady illusion, and this lady illusion was the same one I saw that night at the edge of the Forbidden Forest."
Rocky lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Arthur. After all, Arthur's secret, discovered by these house-elves, is likely to make Arthur angry.
These house-elves are nothing more than slaves at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and Arthur, a wizard, wants to kill them. Arthur paid Hogwarts a sum of money at most.
But Rocky has a reason to have to say this!