Emerging from the empty tent, Owen strolled through the mountains.

The heat wave from August slowly descended on everyone as the sun gradually rose.

'Oh' maybe—probably—maybe it wasn't the heat of the sun, but the flames of a spell.

In the distance, the people of Hogwarts are in the thick of the battle, and they are suppressing a group of Beauxbatons wizards, and looking at the gradually decreasing frequency of the spell, it is believed that the winner will soon be decided.

On the other hand, the combat effectiveness of the Nordics was still expected by him.

Pressed the Yankees and beat them violently.

In addition to the reason for the spell, the main reason is that there are too many wizards in Durmstrang.

They were probably the most attended school of witchcraft and wizardry outside of Hogwarts. Krum's popularity is there. Almost all of his classmates came to England to watch him compete.

So the battle over there will soon be over.

But how could Owen, who is a fun man, let this battle end so quickly!

It's still not warm enough, not dry enough. There are still too few wizards affected!!

Hey~~~

With this in mind, a smile rippled on the corner of his mouth, and he turned sideways to blend into the crowd.

The phoenix spell lit up slightly. It was the transparent mist of illusion magic.

Then Owen seemed to put on a transparent veil, and his face began to change rapidly.

Soon, a wizard who is famous in the wizarding world appears on the grass.

The wind of the mountains blew through the figures that appeared in two places at the same time.

The lightning scar on the boy's forehead was clearly visible.

"It's still not conspicuous enough!" 'Harry' smirked.

Wand waved gently.

Then, like flowing water, the clothes on his body also changed dramatically.

From a casual outfit, to a pure white gold background, a fiery red lion robe is woven on the back.

On the lion's forehead, a huge embroidery is printed, embroidered in several short English

— Harry Potter, here!!

"Wow wow! Perfect! ”

'Harry' screamed excitedly.

Then he raised his wand and screamed, and returned to the battlefield of Ilvermorny and Durmstrong.

"Wow quack! Fun, your Emperor is back! ”

When it was too late, Harry, holding his wand, threw out a large petrification spell in his right hand, and in his left hand he had no wand transfiguration, and the earth roared, spitting out countless pieces of rock, pushing the poor stone sculptures into the air.

He was so fast that many of the sturdy Durmstrang wizards had been made into rainbow statues by him before they could react. - Two muscular men hugged each other warmly, then were petrified, and then pushed into the sky by the stones under their feet, becoming a landscape of 0 and 1 dancing on the earth

"Don't be afraid, Yankees, your Ying father is here to save you!"

At this point, time seems to have rewinded back to the Victorian era, and the conjugated father-son relationship has gone through another cycle.

Countless young wizards of Ilvermorny who were being suppressed by Durmstrang took advantage of 'Harry' to break up the opponent's formation and were able to breathe.

In panic, they looked sideways at the boy wielding subtle magic.

Doubts arose in my heart.

Who is he?

Also, why is he so strong!

"Oh! Ladies and gentlemen! The boy assumed the posture of the legendary wizard he had been.

He cocked his orchid fingers and staggered towards the group of Durmstrang wizards.

It was as if he was stepping on a boat that was rocked by the waves.

The lazy temperament contains a unique taste called the gentleman's spirit.

At some point, the boy had an extra necklace on his left hand.

It was like a compass and was thrown by him.

"Today, you are fortunate to have seen the famous Harry Potter~"

"Oh! That's right, that's me! ”

Harry's right hand holding his wand slowly bowed to everyone present.

"You're Harry Potter!" Around, there was a commotion.

Someone seemed to recognize his face, which had been featured in the Daily Prophet.

"Oh! That's me. ”

Said Owen

Sorry - it was 'Harry' who reached out lazily and ruffled the shredded hair from his forehead, revealing the lightning scar that was etched in the history of magic.

"Harry Potter!"

"He's Harry Potter!"

Not only Durmstrang Wizard, but also Ilvermorny with him, as well as unknown adult wizards who were watching, couldn't help but widen their eyes.

After all, Harry's name is a real part of the history of magic.

As a celebrity who only appears in the history books.

How many people are curious about him.

- It turns out - there are still living people in the history books

"Why are you attacking us?"

Suddenly, the big man made all the Durmstrang wizards stop casting spells.

They cautiously raised their wands and looked at Harry.

Especially his scars.

A mouth full of resentment.

"Are you blind?" Harry' wand flicked slightly.

The ultimate fluorescence technique, with it.

A bright light directly illuminated Malfoy, who was struggling to support him over there.

"That's our little wizard at Hogwarts."

"Am I, helpful, kind, well-known, happy, happy, helpful—the famous Harry Potter would watch you bully a Hogwarts wizard together and be indifferent?"

He touched his conscience with one hand.

Feel the sting of 'false' coming from it.

Harry said sadly, "I thought that the school of witchcraft and wizardry that had come out of Gellert Grindelwald would be a great school of magic that was full of sunshine, positivity, openness and inclusiveness.

I didn't expect it! Unexpected!

Ever since that Voldemort lackey named Karkaroff became your headmaster, this school has fallen so quickly and so completely. ”

'Harry' continued to clutch his chest, and his voice became more and more compassionate, "I am heartbroken to see a great school sinking here, and I am unable to sleep.

I can't wait to run away and become the headmaster myself! ”

“.”

Well?

Why did it suddenly turn sour?

The group of Durmstrong wizards raised their heads in confusion.

The faint self-blame and shame that had just risen in my heart were extinguished in an instant.

"And you! Standing here with big shoulders and round waists, don't you have a trace of shame?

Ashamed?

Shame! Shame! Ashamed?

Yes! I know that some of you are more cowardly, cowardly, and incompetent than the escaped Karkaroff.

I advise you to turn out your hearts, lungs and intestines, dry them, wash them, and pick them up!

It's not easy for Durmstrang to train you!

Is that how you give back to the school?

Is it so rewarding to the school?

For more than two months during the summer vacation, all my energy was spent on Quidditch.

Seeing that the gap between himself and the wizards of other schools is getting wider and wider, he has no sense of responsibility at all, and he is not self-motivated?

Look at you, not even a skinny, bald-haired fourth-year Hogwarts wizard can't deal with it, and I feel sorry for you! Shame!

If I were a Durmstrang wizard, I would have found a suitable tree to hang myself on.

Yes! I hadn't blinked for thirty-seven seconds. I always want to say something to everyone, but this has to have a head! ”

Harry's expression was grim and his gaze was deep.

Xiao Se's figure gives people a sense of déjà vu that the burden of the whole world is carried by one person.

"Come to think of it, it's only eight words!"

With that, the dirt beneath his feet suddenly spat out a boulder, and then the boulder slowly rose up.

A powerful transfiguration applied to it, and in an instant, a line of words was attached to it.

"Hogwarts, number one in the world!"

“.”

Seeing the line of words on the stele, everyone present was dissatisfied with the black line on their heads.

This Mr. Savior seems to be too shameless!

You don't plan to live in human society anymore, do you?

Ready to run to Mars?

"Beat him !!"

The Durmstrans, who can't bear it, don't talk nonsense with 'Harry'.

Say one more word, Lao Tzu is mentally retarded!

With that, everyone rushed up, and the brilliant magic was like a meteor piercing the sky.

Unfortunately, it was just a shooting star.

How can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon?

Harry's face was full of smiles all the time, but it was a kind of smiling stark.

He greeted him step by step.

The light of the destruction of ancient magic danced in the corner of his eye.

Then the wand was pointed at him.

The majestic ancient magic was attached to his flesh.

Line by line, the ancient runi characters that are difficult for ordinary people to distinguish began to appear on his body like tattoos.

"I've wanted to try this way of fighting for a long time."

The wind is sassy, and the people are brilliant.

He put his wand away.

Then bend down, and the majestic magic gathers on the soles of your feet.

"Bang".

The earth cracked.

Then Owen slashed the ground.

Cracks instantly spread from beneath his feet.

The surrounding land rippled as if it had been hit by a boulder.

And the ripples of the land naturally bring countless gravel and dirt!

"Remember, it's the famous Harry Potter who defeated you! Engrave this name into my heart for me! ”

In the smoke, a cold and arrogant voice resounded across the earth.

The acres of land above the field were severely deformed.

Those wizards who couldn't dodge fell and ate a mouthful of mud, or they were directly covered by the mud.

"This"

People looked at Owen like monsters.

They couldn't believe it could be the power of the little wizard's body.

Because it will only collapse their worldview.

"Hold on! My friend! As he spoke, Harry's green eyes with glasses pretended pity to look at Malfoy, who was also overwhelmed by the earth.

"Don't panic, uncle, I'm here to save you!"

He roared, like a lion on the African savannah, his teeth and claws ready to jump.

"Oops!"

"Bang"

In the stunned eyes of everyone.

The savior, who had just been in majesty, suddenly fell on the spot. Ate a bite of the soil.

And then they saw.

A figure with his head bowed and his cheeks slightly flushed climbed up from the pit under his feet in a serious manner.

Then he slapped the dust off his body as if no one was there.

"Whew~~~"

He took a deep breath and continued to shout, "Don't panic, uncle, I'm here to save you!! ”

“.”

Just skipped it, hey!!

Everybody's seen it, hey!!

You're blushing, a bubble teapot, hey!!

Don't sell cuteness all of a sudden!!

In fact, Owen didn't feel ashamed at all.

Anyway, he was wearing Harry's best skin, and his face was all his, so what did it have to do with him.

But

Ancient magic blessed the Runi text to attach to the flesh to strengthen the strength of this trick, but it will be used less in the future.

Stomping your feet - it's really numb!

"Uncle, your uncle. Sanchez: I'm not done with you!! ”

In the soft earth, poor Malfoy sank into the ground.

Only one head is left exposed.

His blonde hair had been obscured by dust, and he couldn't see the original goldenness.

The handsome face is also covered with pure natural and pollution-free soil, and the handsomeness is covered by filth.

"I'm going to tell my dad!"

"No - I'm going to tell my mom !!"

He roared angrily.

In an instant, he had greeted all of Owen's loved ones.

When he says yes, he has already begun to greet him a second time.

"What Sanchez, who's that my friend!"

"I'm Harry Potter!" Owen dragging his right leg (numb)

Limp and go.

"Shut up! I'm not an idiot!! You bastard, I'm going to kill you!! ”

Malfoy, who had just fought against Wizard Durmstrand, had already taken the time to watch when he heard the movement in the distance.

When he saw Harry's perverse face.

It's so hanging, I almost didn't swallow it in one breath.

Look at that perverse expression, the wand in his hand, and the powerful magic level, he Malfoy is just a fool and not a kill, can he not guess which Sanchez is actually pretending!

Apart from him, Hogwarts was not so bold.

And he'd used it many times!!

"You rebellious nephew, how can you talk to my uncle!" The 'Harry' shouted angrily, a pair of eyes spewing flames.

Seeing this, Draco was stunned.

The angry face was suddenly covered with grievances.

You're murdering me.

You put people into the dirt, and you still have this expression!

He gritted his teeth and stared at Owen with hatred and tears in his eyes.

Staring at him.

It was as if he wanted to engrave his appearance into his mind. Curse him for the rest of his life.

It's a pity that ———— Owen is now wearing Harry's avatar.

On the other side, Owen easily tackled a couple of attempts to sneak attack. Sneak up on Malfoy and his two henchmen, the Wizard of Depastorstrang.

I don't know what that brother thinks, is it to disgust him by sneaking up on that guy now?

Seeing this, he was already in prison, and there were still people sneaking up on him, and the resentment on Malfoy's face was even stronger enough.

"Stop! Stop me! ”

Only time. Suddenly, in the middle of the crowd, a bald head burst out.

He appeared in the middle of the battlefield.

With a serious expression, he scolded the little wizards around him.

Soon two more people arrived at the scene.

Owen didn't know much about them, but Malfoy was familiar with them, all of them were vampires who had received his father's sponsorship, and he could name them thanks to his family's reduced gold Galleons.

Cuthbert Mokridge, Director of the Elven Liaison Office

Gilbert Wimple, member of the Experimental Spells Committee,

Arnold Pisgood, amnestic deregisterer ——— member of the Reversal of Accidental Magical Events team.

These are people from the ministry.

"Stop!"

A few people yelled roughly.

Seeing that there were still people using magic in front of them, the three staff members of the Ministry of Magic were not used to it, and they threw out a few petrification spells with a direct flick of their hands.

Directly petrified those hapless Durmstrang wizards.

The sudden change made everyone stunned.

Subconsciously, everyone stopped chanting the spell.

His eyes cautiously looked at the members of the Ministry of Magic.

"Little wizards are forbidden to use magic outside of school, don't you know?" Cuthbert Mokridge walked out slowly, opening his mouth in an old-fashioned tone: "Didn't your parents and professors warn you before you came to England?" ”

"You Hogwarts wizards insulted us first." The two muscular hunks who had just started talking to Owen walked out of the crowd.

His eyes were gloomy and his face was full of resentment.

"This is British hospitality?" He said.

And as his words fell, countless Bulgarian adult wizards came out of the surrounding tents.

If it was just the children's 'brawl' that gave the adult wizards little reason to intervene, but now, when the Ministry of Magic arrived, they gave them an excuse.

"That's right, what this kid said is true."

"We saw it with our own eyes."

"Hogwarts must apologize to us at Durmstrang."

There was a cacophony of voices around them.

More and more people came around.

"Apologize?" Cuthbert Mokridge, the head of the elven office, and Gilbert Wimple and Arnold Pisgood glanced at each other.

Immediately, they all saw the absurdity in each other's eyes.

Apologize!

Do you still have the face to make us apologize?

Are you blind to us?

So many people besieged two little wizards, and (automatically ignored Goyle and Clark) had a child who was still their gold owner's family.

Another.

Hiss!

Is that Harry Potter?

"We'll take care of this, now please put away your wand and get out of here."

Cuthbert Mokridge, of course, did not dare to speak his mind.

After all, there are 100,000 wizards here, and if there is a riot, there will be a riot.

The wizards of the whole of England went into battle, and they couldn't hold it down.

So he could only stiffen his face and beg the Bulgarians to focus on Quidditch tonight, not on the brawl now.

"Handle it properly?"

"That's not what to do?"

Without waiting, the two muscular hunks spoke.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

Then one had long silver hair, bright red eyes, and was dressed in a strange rose-red modified robe.

It's a bit like the close-fitting robes that Snape usually wore, but hers were bolder, with off-the-shoulders and backlessness. He wears a gold brooch on his chest.

The shape is made in the shape of the Goldian knot.

The lower body is a short skirt that reaches the knees.

With her feet stepping on white boots, between movements, her white and round legs, and her muscles contracted, it was obvious that she should exercise regularly.

It's not easy to stay in shape.

"Who attacked you?" The girl frowned, her eyes filled with anger.

He bowed his head and said to the grizzled little wizards of Ilvermorny.

As the smallest number of people present and relatively weak in combat effectiveness, they were not beaten less, and almost everyone hung up their lottery.

A few serious ones are still lying on the ground rolling back and forth.

From the black qi spreading from their bodies, it can be seen that these people must have received some kind of curse.

(End of chapter)