Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

The magic of Animagus is no longer unfamiliar to everyone.

Professor McGonagall shows freshmen how to transform from a cat into a human every year, and there will also be relevant introductions in the third-year class.

Most importantly, after the public trial of Sirius, anyone who pays attention to the news knows that Animagus can avoid the tracking of Dementors, making this magic more famous.

Now Wayne said that many students in Vagado have mastered this magic, which is simply a shock to their worldview

No wonder so many people don't believe what he said.

"Schools are different." Wayne shook his head and explained, "I have communicated with several students in Vagadu. In their school, they have to take almost eight Transfiguration classes and three Astronomy classes a week, and Potions and Herbology are elective courses after the third grade."

"And they don't learn Transfiguration like us, but focus on human body transformation."

Wayne looked at Toby and Norman who were so surprised that they couldn't speak: "Even if it's you, if you keep learning the same magic for several years, you will definitely be able to master it."

"Oh yes, I heard that many of them can transform into several animals, which is also a specialty of Vagadu."

"You said that I want to learn Animagus." Cedric came back to his senses and muttered enviously.

Hannah's eyes sparkled: "Potions is an elective? Such an advanced system is strongly recommended to be introduced to Hogwarts."

"That's right." Norman nodded subconsciously. He always felt that Wayne's words just now sounded a little wrong.

What do you mean even if you...

Not only the students, but also the professors had psychological fluctuations because of the upcoming guests.

"I can't believe that Miss Granger is the only one in the class who can turn a hedgehog into a satisfactory pincushion. Thomas, I should remind you that your pincushion curls up in fear when someone approaches it with a needle!"

Hermione's face flushed red, and Wayne looked at Professor McGonagall with resentment.

Don't you regard me as a human being anymore?

Professor McGonagall ignored Wayne and continued to say sternly: "The day after tomorrow, the students from Ilvermorny and Vagado will arrive. I don't want them to know that the students of Hogwarts can't even master such basic Transfiguration!"

"Whoever embarrasses me will have no weekend!"

"Miss Brown, Finch-Fletchley, and Thomas, come to my office after class."

The three people whose names were called almost cried.

But their suffering is not over yet. In the Charms class, Professor Flitwick requires students to be proficient in using the levitation and refilling spells to add tea and water to their companions.

Toby accidentally knocked over the teapot, and the tea spilled all over the floor.

Flitwick was very dissatisfied and took him away after class. He was not allowed to have dinner without training.

For a Hufflepuff, this is so severe.Cruel punishment.

In addition, Filch spent almost the whole day patrolling the floors except sleeping and eating, and he wanted to lie on the floor to check the soles of every little wizard's shoes.

Two first-year students got angry and frightened into hysterics because they stepped on some mud outside.

On Friday morning, Wayne got up before four o'clock and walked out of the common room yawning.

He had never seen Los Angeles at four o'clock in the morning, but he had seen Hogwarts at four o'clock in the morning. There were no students, only house elves.

Almost all the house elves in the school were dispatched, the armor was wiped shiny, and the dirty portraits were washed clean. Those characters who were scrubbed were very dissatisfied with this. They sat in the photo frame with their bodies huddled, mumbling sullenly.

After seeing Wayne, many elves hurriedly stopped their work, jumped down from the wall and bowed to greet him.

In the end, it was the boy who stopped the elves from jumping down like dumplings, and told them to work without worrying about him, and then walked out of this corridor.

After passing through the foyer and entering the auditorium, Old Deng was sitting in the guest seat with his eyes closed to rest. When he heard the door open, he slowly opened his eyes and stretched his body.

"I'm old, I can't stand not sleeping in the middle of the night."

Wayne showed dead fish eyes: "Then why did you call me here? I'm still growing up."

"The more capable you are, the more work you should do."

Dumbledore smiled and stood up, "I can't sleep all night by myself, it will be easier with your help."

"Remember to add points." Wayne didn't say anything, just reminded: "Snape has started to get sick again recently, and you don't care."

"I believe Severus will know his limits."

As he said, Dumbledore took out the wand, "Try it first, I think you and it are quite compatible."

Wayne took the old wand without hesitation and weighed it.

"I don't feel any difference."

"I felt it after using the spell."

At four o'clock in the morning, the two met in the school auditorium not to chat and have breakfast, but to do something important.

The students of Ilvermorny and Vagado will be here soon. The auditorium is already a little crowded and can't accommodate so many people, so the area must be expanded.

This expansion is not something that can be done with an ordinary traceless extension spell.

In the past, whether it was the duel club or Lupin's patronus public class, the area of ​​the auditorium would be expanded, but that was just borrowing space from other parts of the castle, and it couldn't last long.

For a large magic item created by the four giants and filled with countless magic mechanisms, it is quite difficult to attach a traceless extension spell that can last for a long time.

It was so difficult that Dumbledore had to find Wayne to work with him to complete it.

The price was to give Wayne the Elder Wand to play with, and to get back the points that Snape deducted when he went crazy.

After hearing what Dumbledore said, WayneYou're welcome. He used the traceless extension spell on the wall. The space in the hall suddenly became hazy and blurred, and there was a slight sense of distortion.

The boy frowned.

This wand was not as useful as he imagined. The bonus effect was probably similar to his own wand that he had blessed with the Knight's Undying Barehand.

But the feeling of running freely was far from that, and it always felt awkward.

"Here you go. It's boring." Wayne stopped casting and threw the Elder Wand to Dumbledore.

"So fast?" Old Dumbledore looked at him in surprise.

The boy shook his head, "It's just like that. It's not as mysterious as Grindelwald boasted."

Maybe he will be more powerful after recognizing his master, but he can't fight with Old Dumbledore first to snatch the ownership of the Elder Wand. Now he is more comfortable using his own wand.

Dumbledore didn't know what the boy was thinking, but he was very satisfied with Wayne's attitude towards power.

This is a strong man who can control power, not like Voldemort, who lost his mind in pursuit of power and immortality.

"Then let's start working. The students will be here in three hours."

The two of them picked one side each and started working.

This was the most difficult time for Wayne to use the Traceless Extension Charm.

To put it in a metaphorical way, the previous ones were like digging the ground. The soil was loose and soft. As long as you use your strength, you can dig a big pit.

Now it's like opening a mountain.

There is not only soil, but also rocks, and even extremely hard ores blocking the way.

Every inch of space opened up consumes dozens or hundreds of times of magic power, which is very difficult.

Two of the world's top wizards are digging tunnels here.

Wayne is already regretting agreeing to Dumbledore's conditions. Isn't this work too tiring?

But it was not without gain. This was a battle with the four founders from a distance. From this, we can see how powerful Gryffindor was at the time.

"Professor, how is your research on cheating going? Are you sure?"

Just working is boring. Wayne outputs magic while chatting with Dumbledore.

"It was a close call. It was because of your reminder that I found the loophole." Dumbledore was a little scared when he said it.

He had planned a series of operations after Harry became a warrior, but he never expected that he was almost stuck at the first step.

The Holy Grail is not as easy to interfere with as the Goblet of Fire. He studied for so long before finding a way. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

The silly Voldemort thought that the Goblet of Fire was used to select the warriors, and thought that Barty the Younger could solve it with a Confusion Charm.

If he didn't interfere, Barty the Younger would be exhausted to death and there would be no way to make the Holy Grail choose Harry as a warrior.

Two hours later, the area of ​​the auditorium had more than doubled in size, and we could finally stop.

Wayne was fine, his face was just a little red, but Old Dumbledore was in a much worse state, he couldn't even straighten his back, and he satHe was panting there, looking at the boy in disbelief.

How much magic power does he have? He outputs it crazily for two hours without taking a breath.

Feeling Dumbledore's eyes looking at him like a monster, Wayne made up an excuse: "Young people, it's normal for them to have stronger recovery ability."

Dumbledore: "......."

I read a lot, you can't fool me.

The speed of magic power recovery is somewhat related to grade, but why don't you say that the total amount of magic power is also related to grade?

He has more magic power than me before he reaches adulthood. When he reaches my age, he will be in the sky.

Wayne didn't know what Dumbledore was thinking, but he was quite satisfied with Yuzhen's talent.

Stepping on the ground, his magic power recovery speed was more than doubled, and it was fully recovered while chatting with Dumbledore.

He looked up at the dome and frowned.

Only the middle part of the starry sky ceiling was bright, and the temporary expansion area was still pitch black. []

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Dumbledore followed his gaze and smiled: "Just let me handle these, you don't have to worry about it."

"Then I'll go back to sleep." The boy waved his hand, "Please ask for leave for me, I won't go to class today."

"Well, go ahead."

Looking at the boy's back as he left, Dumbledore was envious.

He also wanted to take a break, but who made him the principal?

At around seven o'clock, when the little wizards went downstairs to eat one after another, they found that the auditorium had been completely renovated overnight.

The gate did not change at all, but after entering, the area was more than doubled. The original four long tables became six long tables side by side, and there was a large open space on both sides, which could accommodate a few more tables.

There were four huge banners on the wall, representing the four colleges. Behind the guest of honor seat was a crest made of a lion, an eagle, a honey badger, and a venomous snake, with a big H in the middle.

The students were so excited that they were a little absent-minded in today's class.

Wayne slept until the afternoon and went to the kitchen to get some food. He ate a few bites and heard the bell outside.

He put on his cloak and badges with his classmates who hurried back to put their schoolbags and textbooks, and came to the lobby.

Several deans stood in the front, organizing the students to line up.

"Sherlock, put your hat on, Brown, your buttons are wrong, oh, I'm not talking about you, Miss Brown, Toby!"

Professor Sprout helped the students to adjust their clothes one by one. Professor Flitwick wanted to help Roger Davis to adjust his tie, but he couldn't reach it even if he jumped. Snape crossed his arms and glanced at his students coldly, calling out a name from time to time.

The busiest one was Professor McGonagall. While helping the twins to put their hats on, she also severely scolded several girls to remove their makeup so that people would not misunderstand that there were ghoul students in Hogwarts.

It was a long time of chaos., the team was barely in order, and everyone followed several professors and walked down the steps in a line.

It was a cold night, the sky was getting dark, and the temperature dropped.

Fortunately, the students were wearing thicker clothes and didn't feel very cold, but many badgers were still complaining.

Why did they have to come at dinner time? It would be fine if they came earlier or later.

Dumbledore stood in the front. He changed into a sexy bright purple robe today, and there were moon and stars on his wizard hat.

"How will they come?" Professor McGonagall stood a little behind and asked with a slight movement of her lips.

"I don't know either." Dumbledore smiled, "But it should be very interesting. I heard that Principal Zaka left the school with his students on foot."

"What?" Professor McGonagall looked at him in shock. The voice that was not suppressed attracted the attention of many people, and they all cast curious eyes.

"Dumbledore, are they going to walk here from the Black State?"

"I don't think so." Dumbledore shook his head: "If they were walking here, they should have set off in July, not this month."

"What about Ilvermorny?" Professor McGonagall asked anxiously, "They won't want to swim here, will they?"

"They, should have come here by now?" Dumbledore said thoughtfully, looking up at the sky.

"Is it going to rain?"

The clouds became thicker, and after friction, lightning flashed, illuminating the dark night sky.

Many young wizards felt something was wrong and regretted not bringing a raincoat with them.

Crack!

A lightning bolt much thicker than before streaked across the sky, and some sharp-eyed students noticed something unusual.

"In the sky! There's something in the clouds!"

The students and professors narrowed their eyes. With the help of lightning, they also saw two shadows approaching quickly.

As the shadows approached, it began to rain. Fred secretly took out a single-tube brass telescope and exclaimed: "It's the Thunderbird and... What is this? Flying snakes? They are pulling a house!"

"It's a long-horned water snake!" Hagrid said excitedly: "Oh my God, I've wanted to see these for a long time."

Professor McGonagall's face was not very good. Come on, why make such a big scene?

It's windy and rainy. Don't you know someone is waiting for you?

A show of strength?

Obviously, in addition to Hagrid, the professors also understood the meaning and looked unhappy.

The competition and rivalry between several schools began from this moment.

Wayne moved his fingers.

Just when the Thunderbird and the Horned Water Snake had reached the sky above the Forbidden Forest and were about to land, a clear, yet overbearing cry reached everyone's ears.

"Cry~!"

The sky became brighter! .