"Professor, you guys too?"

Ralph reached out for the food in his hand and said to them.

It was none other than the heads of the four houses, as well as Headmaster Dumbledore and Professor Lytningwoods, who was inseparable from him.

They had come along the ice floes on the Black Lagoon, and also because of the smell of food and the laughter of Ralph.

At this time, he is standing on the water, yes, on the water.

"Well, it's not bad."

Albus took Ralph's skewers, ate a few, and complimented.

"How did you make such a big move?"

Professor McGonagall said half-reproachfully that there were excellent students here, and she couldn't get angry if she wanted to.

"Is it big?"

Daniel asked, a little dumbfounded. They just went from the lake to the island in the middle of the lake.

"The merfolk have sent us to inform us that wizards have invaded Hogwarts and frozen the surface of the Black Lagoon."

Professor McGonagall said helplessly. The other three deans next to her had smiles on their faces, and it seemed interesting to watch the group of children playing.

Hearing Professor McGonagall's words, everyone couldn't help but look at Ralph, and William quietly gave Ralph a thumbs up.

Daniel didn't know what to say to Professor McGonagall, so he could only giggle.

"Alright, the kids have invited us, let's go have a bite to eat."

Albus said, waving his wand in his hand, and the space on the island suddenly expanded a lot.

As Albus entered, the other professors stepped onto the island one by one, sitting among the students, just like Albus and Grindelwald.

"That's a good idea."

Looking at the aerial plates selected around the circle of everyone, Professor Flitwick appreciated.

The other professors also nodded.

"In the face of eating, anyone's ability will be fully developed."

Professor Sgrahorn commented that he looked directly at Ralph and Claude, making them a little embarrassed.

The other students and professors laughed happily.

"What kind of magic did you just use, and how do you stand on the water?"

Barty Jr. asked, nervously and curiously, that he was next to Ralph, close to the professor, so he saw it very clearly.

"Don't you think it's cool? Is it a very advanced magic?"

Dumbledore asked gently, a smile in his eyes.

"Hmm."

Barty Jr. nodded awkwardly.

"That's not magic, it's just the simplest application of Transfiguration."

Dumbledore said, smiling happily at the surprised faces of the students.

"Simple application? Albus, don't lie to the kids."

Grindelwald poured cold water on the sidelines.

"Well, yes for me, but not necessarily for you. You'd better use the Freezing Spell honestly."

Dumbledore shook his head slightly. Now, both the professors and the students looked at Dumbledore with some strange looks, was this still the humble headmaster they knew?

"Why don't you take the boat? Do you have to use the Freezing Charm?"

Professor McGonagall asked, somewhat confused.

"Are you handsome?" ….

Grindelwald added to the side.

"Nope. We didn't know there was a ship."

Ralph blushed a little and said. Others have spoken out about it, and so have they.

"How could you not know? Didn't you just take a boat to school this semester?"

Professor Flitwick said on the side, and asked William and Claude how to grill the skewers, and the spices tasted better.

"Can we take that boat?"

Daniel asked.

"Yes, as long as you don't break it

now."

Professor Sprout replied, her face softened in the light of the fire.

"They're magical items, but don't do anything about them."

Professor McGonagall gave everyone a warning, as always.

"Professor, how do you summon a wooden boat? Shouting like Hagrid?"

Lily asked curiously.

"Hagrid, that's one way, but it's easier, go to the docks, hit the longest pole with your wand, and a boat will appear in front of you. Don't you have honey or pineapple?"

Professor Sgrahorn said, and then asked about his needs.

"The honey you want."

Dumbledore magically pulled out a jar of honey and handed it to him.

"Thank you, worthy of Dumbledore."

Professor Sgrahorn said, and the other professors laughed. Only Ralph didn't know why, and giggled.

"I can't tell you that, go find the answer for yourselves."

Looking at the students' confusion, Dumbledore spoke, only to be greeted with even louder laughter from the professors.

"Professor, do you need to return the boat when you run out? Take it back to the docks."

Claude asked.

"No, isn't there a place to hang lights on the ship? Just knock it when it's done, and it will go back on its own. If you stop by, you can choose to take it to the pier."

Professor Flitwick said.

"Next time, you'll take a boat."

Professor McGonagall reminded.

The crowd nodded.

"Your flames are a little different? Did you add something?"

Professor Flitwick asked, sensing the green color in the flames.

"Wood Attribute Magic Crystal."

William replied immediately.

"And this thing as fuel? A mana supply, a good idea."

Professor Flitwick agrees with this idea.

"Professor, when will the game start next?" Can you tell us first, and we'll say it to the Ministry of Guarantees."

William began to be coquettish and cute.

"Okay, it's going to be soon, I'll definitely choose when you don't have classes."

The professors laughed, waved their hands, and agreed to William's request.

William looked at Ralph with a "come and praise me" expression. Severus stuffed a grilled chicken leg directly into his mouth.

"Merlin! Why does it smell so weird?"

William took out the chicken leg and shouted.

"Is there one?"

Severus raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a surging voice.

"Well done, Severus!"

Daniel said.

The scene was full of laughter.

"Oh! Albus, we forgot to talk to Bobby." ….

Professor McGonagall snapped up. Only then did the professors react, and they forgot about the students and professors in the auditorium.

"Oh, look at my memory."

Headmaster Dumbledore slapped his forehead, and with a wave of his wand, a beautiful silver phoenix burst out of the tip of the wand, spreading its gorgeous wings, and flew towards the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

"Fawkes?"

Looking at the figure of the silver phoenix, Ralph blurted out.

"This isn't Fawkes, Fawkes is still sleeping in the Headmaster's room."

Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore's Patronus and said mildly.

"That's?"

Ralph asked, somewhat confused.

"It's the Guardian Charm. Don't you know?"

Professor Flitwick, who was between Claude and William, learned from William, leaning on the strings, and said with a little doubt.

"Oh, it's it! I know."

Hearing the name, Ralph quickly shared the memory of [

Guardian Charm] and suddenly realized.

"Can the Patronus still be telemonized?"

Ralph asked, confused.

"It's a method of use that Albus developed himself."

Grindelwald proudly explained to Ralph.

"That's amazing!"

The students all looked at Dumbledore with starry eyes, and Dumbledore smiled helplessly.

"Ralph, will you? And you?"

Dumbledore shifted the subject and asked.

"I didn't learn it, I don't think this magic is useful. Now I have some interest in learning."

Ralph shook his head and said. The other students nodded as well, indicating that they were the same as Ralph.

"Looks like I'm busy again."

Feeling the enthusiasm of these children, Grindelwald shook his head and said with a smile.

"Isn't it? That's what Defence Against the Dark Arts class is about."

Dumbledore said.

Hogwarts Great Hall.

A silver phoenix flew in, and everyone in the auditorium watched nervously.

The phoenix flew up to Madam Pomfrey, bowing its head and whispering in her ear.

The students could clearly see Madam Pomfrey's angry face, but it quickly returned to normal.

After a while, the silver phoenix dissipated. The students all looked at her nervously.

"Under the leadership of Headmaster Dumbledore, our professors have repelled the invaders, so let's disperse."

Madam Pomfrey said with a smile on her face, but her smile was a little unreal.

'Good Albus, and don't take me!' ，

At this moment, Madam Pomfrey's heart is full of resentment, just once, but one after another to pull her down, is this a human thing?

In an instant, the auditorium was filled with noise. The panic of the students dissipated at once, and the cheers and fights were endless.

"Huh? Everybody's been gathered?"

After listening to the professors' narration, Ralph and the others were very embarrassed, who knew that they just came out to work, and Hogwarts was under martial law.

"Yes, whether it's true or not, we have to keep the students safe."

Professor Sprout said mildly.

"Since it's all happening, let's make it a drill."

Ralph said. ….

"Drill?"

Everyone was a little confused.

"Muggle schools are common, right, Claude."

Ralph said.

But Claude shook his head, saying he didn't know.

"Huh? You don't know? So where did I know that? Muggle schools generally respond to disasters and conduct a number of prevention drills each term. For example, earthquake prevention, fire prevention, etc. This is a drill to prevent the Dark Wizards from invading Hogwarts."

Ralph explained.

When the professors heard this, they all nodded, indicating that the idea was very good.

Claude, Daniel, and William looked at each other, none of them had experienced it, as if Ralph was a Muggle, and they were all little wizards in the wizarding world.

[In other words, it is the best way to read aloud and listen to books at present, change the source, .huanyuan. 】

While eating, chatting, the time passed quickly.

During this time, Ralph and Grindelwald agreed on a time to practice the [Patronus Charm].

Professor Flitwick also reminded Ralph that they should start dueling training next week, and that the next International Wizarding Duel Tournament should be in Ralph's fifth year.

At the same time, Professor Sgrahorn asked Severus if he wanted to participate in the next Potions Tournament, after all, Severus was already in his seventh year at the time.

As for Daniel, Professor Sgrahorn strongly wanted him to participate in the next Potions Tournament, and the opportunity was not to be obtained.

For all young wizards, they basically only have one chance to attend such a grand event during their time at school.

Severus's reply was that he was thinking about it, and Professor Sgrahorn didn't force him.

Daniel, on the other hand, agreed under the offensive of Professor Sgrahorn, which made the professor very happy and drank the whole bottle of Alverd.

"Professor, are there no other competitions?"

William asked reluctantly, but he didn't receive a single invitation.

"Yes, yes, it's been a long time since Hogwarts participated. And some of the events have been cancelled."

Professor McGonagall said.

"Okay."

William said.

Professor McGonagall gently touched William's little head, an inexplicable smile on her face.

While the idea of having her students play a Quidditch Cup is not very practical, it is possible to create an inter-school Quidditch competition.

The history of magic at Hogwarts is on the rise, and it is not yet at its peak, so there is no rush to prepare for the game.

Professor McGonagall's ambitions are great! She wants to introduce Hogwarts to the world, not to the United Kingdom.

Soon, the dinner came to an end, and everyone was very satisfied.

"Did you get all this food and spices from the kitchen?"

The professors asked.

"Most of them were taken there, and some were from Hagrid. Something was taken from the Magic Lab."

Everyone explained.

"Come, help me put away all this food scraps and take them to the greenhouse."

After eating, Professor Sprout began to call the students.

Ralph: Not only did they have no opinion, but they were very happy.

"Hey, don't move, stay as a memento, your idea is good."

Just as Ralph was about to deal with the island's magic, Professor Flitwick stopped them and cast a protective spell on it.

The professors all smiled and shook their heads, Professor Flitwick's behavior was not once or twice, and he would find a way to keep some unique and innovative ideas for the students as a souvenir.

"Let me see how long these flames last. Ralph, you don't mind."

Professor Flitwick said.

"Don't mind, Professor. Just put some damaged wood in there."

Ralph said.

"It's a little hard! It's hard to find garbage now."

Professor McGonagall said half-jokingly. Everyone laughed.

Indeed, now Hogwarts has used everything it can use.

The leftover food from the students, for example, was used by Professor Sprout to feed the compost pitcher plant to produce fertilizer.

All of the mutilated artifacts were sold by Professor McGonagall. Some of the ones that were in good condition were taken by Professor Flitsch and given to some of the students, such as Lily and Pandora.

Ordinary garbage was previously sold at ultra-low prices, and those that could not be sold were thrown away. And now they are all put into the game copy, fusing the breath of the outer gods and reducing the pressure on Hogwarts.

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