Chapter 228: Flame Seems to Be Her Favorite Gift.
"Harry."
Speak, it's Percy.
He joined the Ministry of Magic as he wished.
In the morning, the people in the Coordination Department have been dealing with the gathering of wizards.
100,000 people.
Eating, drinking, and lazing are all problems.
I was so busy that I didn't have time to go back to the tent for breakfast until now.
"Go get Ronald and them back." That's how Mrs. Weasley assigned him the task, "There are a lot of people here, wizards from all over the world are mixed together, a group of young wizards, don't have an accident." β
Smell.
Percy had a black line on his forehead, and he was a bunch of guys. They don't want to cause trouble for others, thank God, who can bully them.
How fierce the current group of young wizards at Hogwarts is, can he not know?
Percy didn't even feel like Hermione's match anymore
So he didn't listen to Mrs. Weasley's words, and buried his head in cooking.
Until, suddenly, he noticed that the temperature behind him had dropped suddenly.
The alarm bell rang loudly in his heart, so he quickly got up and rushed out of the tent, and he didn't have time to wipe his mouth clean.
"Percy Ignatius."
Behind him was Mrs. Weasley's roar.
Percy fled in a panic.
"Mom, really. With Owen here, where would anyone dare to bully them. "Walking on the trail in the mountains.
It's full of people.
It's livelier than Hogwarts.
Within a few steps, Percy suddenly stopped.
He suddenly thought of something not very good, that is, could it be, that Owen guy would run away and get into trouble?
He's really capable of doing this kind of thing.
At Hogwarts, he instigated conflicts between the houses several times and hastened the house wars.
He was happy to see that.
Just as Percy's face began to grow a look of concern, a haggard-looking magical official hurried by.
The wizards around him also got up and whispered in the distance.
No, there was a light of the spell in the distance.
"What's going on?"
He hurriedly chased after him, stretched out his hand and grabbed the middle-aged wizard and asked.
"There's a fight up ahead." The wizard said eagerly. "Are youβPercy Weasley?"
"I remember you, an intern at the Department of International Magical Cooperation and Exchange."
The middle-aged wizard looked like a cat that had seen a mouse, and his eyes glowed green, "It's just right, these things should be in charge of your department." β
As he spoke, he pulled Percy up with his backhand.
The two hurried to the battlefield non-stop.
Along.
More and more Hogwarts Wizards appeared in the crowd.
They seem to have been inspired by some kind of inspiration, and they are moving neatly towards a goal.
"That's it. Dean Thomas. Percy recognized the tall, dark-haired, dark-skinned boy in the crowd.
He and Simonaway often spend time with Harry.
It was the most out of that batch of Gryffindors.
Often with his troublesome brother, Ron.
During the College War, he was always at the forefront.
It's a typical Gryffindor.
"Cedric, that's Cedric, and Cho Chang?"
Something big happened to the instinctive Percy Jue.
Cedric knew, though not very familiar, but he knew that the guy was a typical Hufflepuff, not Owen's Gryffindor with badger house skin.
He was a gentle and loyal man.
Even he was here, still holding a wand in his hand.
Don't guess, there must be a Hogwarts wizard being bullied in the distance.
It's just that what makes Percy wonder is that there are other wizards who can threaten them besides adult wizards who shoot at them?
Soon, countless people gathered in the gathering place of Bulgarian fans.
Stand on the ridge.
The scenery in the distance is unobstructed.
Below, shouts, explosions of spells, invective, and the most vulnerable voices of the Ministry of Magic calling for support came and went.
It's like a symphony, but it's a cat and mouse symphony.
"Merlin's beard!"
ββββ "Harry!! β
Percy's voice echoed across the ridges.
Because he saw a group of wizards in blood-red robes, throwing spells around Harry.
That's a lot.
It's fast-paced.
There are even many spells that exude a cold aura.
Percy couldn't believe what would happen if Harry had been struck by those evil spells.
"Damn, those wizards are so shameless, they actually sneak attacked." Also rushing to the ridge were Thomas, as well as a group of Hogwarts wizards.
He took a sip, held his wand, and rushed down without the slightest hesitation.
"Despicable fellow, eat me a MK1/2 25-pounder howitzer!"
Strange words came out of Thomas's mouth.
The figure rushing down from the mountains is like a lonely knight charging against the enemy.
Percy knew that he was of half-blood origin and that his father was a Muggle.
I heard that he was a historian of the Second Muggle World War.
That's why this guy always pops up a few muggle weapon names.
In fact, he just threw a blasting spell into the pile.
And under his inspiration, the rest of the little wizards also joined the battlefield one after another.
Gryffindor Quidditch's Angelina, Wood, Lee Jordan, Arya Spinnet, and even Cedric rushed down with his wand.
It looked like it had nothing to do with the gentle Hufflepuff.
A proper lion recklessman.
"What's going on!" Percy asked anxiously.
"It's not that Blake who messed with it!"
"Blake? Sirius Black? Percy was shocked to see Sirius in the tent.
"A few minutes ago, it was just three little wizards from the magic school fighting each other. But after he came, he was directly involved. The middle-aged wizard of the Ministry of Magic said indignantly, "This time there is an accident, there are Bulgarians all around, do you think they will watch it?" β
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All right!
Percy had already guessed how things were happening.
It's a bit hard to talk about.
After all, Sirius is still a professor at Hogwarts!
Participate in disputes between young wizards as a professor.
This is indeed some. Lose face.
Calm β Be calm yourself.
I'm an official of the Ministry of Magic. My words and deeds represent the Ministry of Magic, the face of English wizards.
I can't be as reckless as Sirius.
Unless, Percy, who was standing on the ridge, saw that his brother Ron had been attacked by a Bulgarian wizard.
I don't know what kind of spell it was, and it directly knocked Ron out of the air.
In the next second, Percy's body suddenly began to distort in space.
In the blink of an eye, he was already on the battlefield.
"Upside Down Admiralty !!"
The golden spell was like a fist, and with a single punch, it knocked the Bulgarian wizard who dared to sneak up on Ron and sent him flying.
He hung upside down in the air several times.
Eventually, the whole person hung on the window of a tall tent.
"That's my brother, you bastards!"
Percy screamed.
Then start casting spells without hesitation.
These were derived from the spells taught by Owen, and he became more and more proficient in using them.
Probably he had the most contact with Irving in the whole of last year.
It could also be that the Death Eaters' siege of Hogwarts after Christmas caused the young wizards to feel a sense of urgency and become more industrious.
The time spent practicing spells is also getting longer.
The spell, invented by Snape and spread by Owen, was carried forward by Gryffindor.
There, almost everybody has this spell.
The sudden addition of the Little Wizard of Hogwarts made Harry and Hermione feel less stressed.
Whether it's Durmstrang Wizard or Beauxbatons, they are not afraid.
But when the group of Bulgarian adult wizards got involved, they faced the embarrassment of being surrounded by enemies on all sides.
The English wizard was still on his way.
Although some have participated, they are far less numerous than them.
"Harry!" In the midst of the chaos of the crowd, spells are flying.
Suddenly, a cold voice stopped him.
Harry looked back silently.
It's Hermione.
He saw the fire in her eyes.
I was shocked.
"Come help me!" She said.
Harry made his way through the crowd and after taking out a Bulgarian wizard who was trying to sneak up on him, he came to Hermione, "Good! β
He didn't ask Hermione what she wanted to do.
She's his best friend and his second smartest friend, and she must have a way out of it.
Even Harry himself didn't know why he had so much confidence.
"Help me stall!" Hermione forced herself to compose.
She pointed her wand at the ground at her feet, and before she could hear Harry's answer, she began to cast the spell.
The next second.
The earth began to crack.
ββββββββββ
The other side.
Owen was admiring the Ilvermorny girl's posture.
Beautiful, with a good figure, the key is still strong. This is a wonderful girl.
Of course, he just simply admired the beauty of the other party, and never took out the moon mirror in his arms.
Besides, he wasn't so much interested in the girl as he was in the Quetzalcoatl that appeared around her.
A real man should face off against the gods and entangle with a mortal girl, which is too much of a shelf for our little dark lord.
"Boom !!"
"Bang !!"
"What's wrong?" Mr. Arnold Pisgood wondered.
He'd just been talking to Owen about where he wanted to go after graduation or what kind of job he wanted to get.
This was ridiculed by the little wizard.
"If you can't work part-time, you will support Miss Granger's rebellion and push the Ministry of Magic like this, if Miss Granger sits on the ministerial throne one day, I will naturally enjoy the high-ranking officials.
I have this condition, and I still have to go to work?
Ridiculous - ridiculous! β
Mr. Arnold Pisgood did not comment on Owen's patriotic statement.
Who hasn't had a youthful and frivolous time?
Think when he was young, he had dreams of surpassing Dumbledore?
But now
Reality makes everyone bow their heads, even the greatest wizard.
Immediately, he turned his head and looked into the distance.
The scene of all things blooming in the distance is still in front of me.
In a trance, he seemed to go back decades.
She was eighteen that year, and he was eighteen.
Mr. Arnold Pisgood is caught up in the memories of the past.
However, his green years did not last long.
Because soon there was a sudden explosion. into his ears.
In an instant, Mr. Arnold Pisgood's mood became even worse.
"What's wrong?" He said.
The tone is a little unkind.
Then he looked up suddenly.
saw a scene that he will never forget.
"Merlin is on top! What is that! β
"O All-Lord! Is the end of the world? β
"Oh my God!"
"Solomon! Am I hallucinating? β
Everyone craned their necks to look at it, and the wand in their hands involuntarily put it down.
At this moment, neither they nor their enemies forgot to attack.
Everyone stared blankly into the distance.
His expression was full of horror.
"Escape !!"
The onlookers shouted heartbreakingly.
Then the onlookers scattered.
Race for your life.
The earth cracked.
Terrible magic tyrannically tears apart the poor land.
The grass, the stones, the tents, whatever was on the ground, all collapsed into the ground.
The dust kicked up like a cloud.
In the dust, people saw a red light.
"Boom !!"
Suddenly. A huge wave of rising heat blew away all the smoke and dust in an instant.
Finally, the wizards could see what was going on over there.
I saw the little Hogwarts wizards in the pile.
A burst of light!
A majestic flame magic, flying high.
Then, the flames enveloped the rubble and earth of the ground, or lava, and gradually rose up.
At a speed visible to the naked eye.
The flames fused with the stone, and the heat of the flames melted the stone, which in turn reshaped the lava mass.
And maybe the blessings of Transfiguration.
Soon, the lava material that looked like flowing water materialized into material, and in a few moments, a tall, dozens of feet tall lava beast roared out on the earth.
"Roar!!
A loud roar, like a bell ringing before the end of the world. Echoed in the ears of everyone.
But that's not all.
In the distance, in the crowd of Hogwarts.
There was another flash of light, followed by a second, then a third.
Countless regiments.
There are so many of them that the light gathers together, and ordinary people can't tell how many there are.
The magic turns into white, like the noonday sun, making it impossible to look at it directly.
Everyone was shocked.
The world seemed to stand still in this moment.
Shattered land, wreckage suspended in mid-air.
Then, they converge rapidly upwards around the cluster of light.
O onlookers!
Everyone can feel the powerful magic that shocks people's hearts!
Slowly, the lava behemoth grew bigger and more terrifying.
Just stomping and roaring made the wizards of the earth untenable.
One by one, they fell to the ground.
They looked up, stared blankly at the miraculous behemoth, and gasped.
ββββHow is this possible, is this still magic?!
Looking at this lava beast formed by the combination of powerful magical power, everyone felt that they were about to go crazy.
Their worldview is collapsing at a rapid pace.
Everyone could see that there was not the slightest hint of black magic on the lava beast, especially the Bulgarian wizards, as most of the wizards who graduated from Durmstrang, they were familiar with all kinds of black magic.
But the one in front of me is completely different, and the sense of disobedience of the material is extremely strong.
Everyone knows that this is an ordinary transformation spell.
Transfiguration in its simplest form.
But with this level of transfiguration, I'm afraid even the greatest wizard Dumbledore can't do it, right?
Perhaps only in the dusty magic books of the ancient warlocks in the library could be found in them.
What kind of monster is that!
This is destined to be a scene that will be remembered in the history of magic, forcing the curious wizard to open his eyes with tears in his eyes (looking directly into the bright light).
Then he saw it.
A young, exaggerated witch stands at the feet of the glorious behemoth.
Her hair fluttered like flames, and her whole body exuded an astonishing momentum.
The momentum of the strong.
Excitement was written on his pale face.
The excitement in my eyes was overflowing.
"Merlin!"
"She looks like she's only thirteen or fourteen!"
Everyone saw the face of the witch who was the leader of the Hogwarts crowd. βThe rest of the young wizards, with the witch holding their wands aloft.
Excitement was written all over everyone's faces.
"They're Hogwarts little wizards!"
Finally, wizard reinforcements from England arrived.
The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic gathered here like Ryu's stars.
"Incredible, incredible!"
"It's a miracle!!"
"Look at the witch, who is she? Who is she!!! β
The sound of scattered dirt and stone burning rocks echoed throughout the sky.
At least tens of thousands of wizards at the scene raised their heads in unison, their hearts were extremely shocked, and they looked at the sudden appearance of the flame beast in disbelief.
It was like the flame giant Surter tearing Asgard apart.
Magnificent and real standing above the clouds (the rising dust looks like gray clouds).
Astound!!!
Extremely shocked!!
Other than that, there are no other words to describe the picture in front of you.
They couldn't believe that this was actually the power of a little wizard, even if it was a group of young wizards, casting spells together, that was too exaggerated.
"Hermione Granger?" Draco was equally shocked.
He uttered the name in a daze.
And the surrounding wizards finally learned the girl's real name.
"Hermione Granger!"
"Her name is Hermione Granger!" Mr. Cuthbert Mokridge was speechless in shock.
His eyes glazed his gaze were blankly ahead.
The worldview formed over decades of life collapsed.
"Huo? Little wizards at Hogwarts? His expression stiffened, and he looked back mechanically, looking at Owen pleadingly.
It was as if he wanted an answer from Owen's mouth that he was just dreaming or that he had fallen under some confusion spell.
"Uh" Owen pouted, looking a little helpless.
It seems that Miss Granger is obsessed with her own not-so-successful fire magic and shape-shifting trolls in the cave!
She wouldn't spend more than a month practicing this magic!
The flame seemed to be her favorite gift.
And for Mr. Cuthbert Mokridge's doubts.
Owen looked a little careless,
"It's Hermione Jane Granger, a fourth-year Hogwarts student." He said lightly.
(End of chapter)