Chapter 170: Weasley Fireworks
"Bang!"
A cloud of red light burst into the sky.
"Bang!"
The huge moon flower then bloomed in the sea of stars.
Every bit of light stirred the stars on the blue silk.
As the fireworks competed with each other, the stars in the sky also danced, twisting her graceful waist.
"Smack!"
Another flame burned.
Another spark fluttering in the wind.
This scene seems to be immortal.
"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”
Several brilliant fireworks slowly converged in the sky, and a figurative figure slowly emerged.
It was a huge, proudly headed lion.
It shuttles between the sea of stars.
With a wave of his palm, he tore the blue silk to shreds.
Rays of sunlight finally pierced through the fake stars and shone on the earth.
...
"There was no accident?"
Melda looked at the scene in the sky like a tengu eating the moon, oh... No, it's the lion who eats the stars, said in surprise.
"What's wrong?"
Hermione, who was beside Melda, asked blankly.
Her mind was completely absorbed by the dreamy sight in the sky, completely oblivious to the look of surprise on Melda's face.
"Nothing!"
Melda is naturally also interesting, and it is of course best if there are no accidents.
What is the psychology of the problem?
He's not psychopathic.
But...
, TV, and movies don't all have famous scenes of heroes and heroines watching fireworks together.
Ay! Naturally, Melda was also obedient to Hermione, standing side by side with her.
Gaze at the Weasley fireworks show in the sky.
...
In the open space outside Hogwarts, the professors and the professors of Ilvermorny also looked at the roaring lion in the distance.
After a week, Dumbledore finally had a smile on his face again.
He looked happily at Ilvermorny's many deflated-faced professors.
Look, these are all students in our school, how creative, how solid the knowledge of magic spells, and how powerful the hands-on ability.
This is the true strength of Hogwarts.
"Principal Gilbert, shall we continue our inspection in the afternoon?"
Old Deng said in a rare and somewhat weird way towards Ilvermorny's headmaster, Gilbert.
"These children are really, they are not sensible at all, and I originally wanted to have a grand welcome party." Old Deng Tou continued to mend the knife.
"Hmmm......"
The faces of the professors of Ilvermorny were extremely ugly, if they couldn't find the handle of Hogwarts this time, then their school would definitely lose a lot of students.
And more importantly, once it sets a precedent, will Hogwarts be able to recruit students in North America in the future?
That's what kills.
"Ioth, what do you think of Hogwarts?" Gilbert looked down at the little witch beside him with a smile.
This is her own student, and I can only hope that she can say something to defend Ilvermorny and save some face.
"Huh?"
At this time, Ios's attention was completely taken away by the beautiful fireworks show in the distance.
After hearing her principal's question, she subconsciously replied: "It's good, I feel inexplicably familiar." ”
"Huh?" Principal Gilbert really thinks he must have misheard.
What did this kid just say?
"After all, Ilvermorny was founded after Hogwarts, and it's normal to have some familiarity."
Behind Dumbledore, a grim-faced Snape said in his trademark mocking voice.
One morning, this group of inexplicable wizards kept interrogating him, it was really a big head, did you really think that he Snape was not angry?
"Alright, Severus, both schools have their own strengths, and both are great."
Dumbledore interjected with a smile.
"Alright, let's end the expedition!" Principal Eggerbert said without a trace of blood on his face.
The United States still needs him to go back to preside over the situation, and he doesn't have much time to waste here.
Since Dumbledore was ready, he was naturally not interested in playing a game of cat and mouse for him.
...
"It's beautiful!"
Next to the Forbidden Forest, there are more and more young wizards.
Everyone looked up, and the spark was reflected in their pupils.
"yes!"
Melda took Hermione's hand tightly, letting go of her worries.
Admire the bizarre landscape with her.
The fire lion in the sky was still dancing happily.
The col continued to shoot fireworks into the sky.
Little by little, the flames were absorbed by the lion.
It seems that there is still a finale in this performance.
“Weasleyfireworks!” (Weasley Fireworks)
George and Fred raised their wands and chanted the spell aloud into the air.
The fiery lion then began to leap apart and dismember.
Flowers, rockets, firecrackers. All kinds of colorful fireworks are separated from it.
An even more spectacular scene appeared.
The fire lion struggled to leap into the sky, and all kinds of fireworks behind him 'crackled' to use the sky as a canvas and spray paint to their heart's content.
But...
Melda's fearful surprise arose.
The lion, who was supposed to be flying high in the sky, suddenly lost power. Plunged headlong.
"Boom!"
The flames slammed into the ground, and the magic power of the spell before it could be released swept through the entire Forbidden Forest in an instant.
A huge pillar of fire rose into the sky.
The shockwaves turned the onlookers on their backs.
"Fred !!"
The tip of Melda's wand instantly unfurled a transparent shield, blocking the shockwaves that surged towards her.
"Accident!"
George got up from the ground and patted the dust off his body. Tilting her head in response, Melda shouted in response.
"Overall, it was a success, and no one was hurt!"
"Really? You've blown up a large area of the Forbidden Forest, wait for Professor McGonagall to talk to your mother! ”
As soon as Melda's words fell, George and Fred couldn't help but shudder.
Ron's affair had just ended, and if Mom had known that they were in trouble again, she would have killed them both.
Then the two brothers looked at each other. Suddenly there was a trick in my heart.
"We're just accomplices, you say yes, George."
"Of course, Fred, we just did the work of putting the stones together. How can we be the main culprits? We are not guilty. ”
Fred and George leap up and high-five them in the air. They were all impressed by their ingenuity.
"Huh!" Melda walked around the crowd.
"I want to block the gun, be careful that I shake your two old bottoms out."
"Don't!" Fred and George talk about Melda in the middle.
"Do me a favor! Mom would have killed us if she had found out. ”
"It depends on my mood." Anyway, Meda didn't have a kiss or a reason, and the top bag is not impossible.
If only Dumbledore could find his relatives.
Whatever Melda said, she had to knock him on the spot.
Hehe...
Laughed and talked.
What other relatives does he have?
If he were to take the bag, it is estimated that Professor McGonagall would only have to deduct points and confinement for these routine operations.
Confinement, just like going home, he's used to it.
"Wait, what's the sound?"
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