Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

It is undoubtedly a very pleasant thing to be with Chiyo.

The girl is very polite, well-educated, and gentle, but she is not a conservative lady. She also has some emotions like girls, and is even more curious, asking many strange questions.

In short, it can make Wayne feel physically and mentally relaxed, talk more casually, and feel that time passes quickly.

The afternoon class is about to start before the two of them finish their meal.

Before leaving the small world of the suitcase, Wayne suddenly thought of a question.

"Chiyo, I remember that your birthday is also in September, not a few days away from Hermione and Qiu. Calculated... you should have just turned sixteen, right?"

Wayne made a simple calculation and got the girl's age.

Because her birthday is after September, Tomoyo will go to class with the fourth graders and be forced to separate from Sakura

"Yeah, that's right." The eldest lady nodded, "What's wrong?"

"Sakura is older than you, she's in April... So you two are both sixteen years old, but the requirement for this competition is seventeen years old, can you sign up?"

Wayne asked in confusion. He remembered this when the age limit was set before, but he never asked about it. He just remembered it today.

"So you're worried about this." Tomoyo smiled: "The age problem has been solved."

"Solved?" Wayne was even more confused: "Are you also going to cheat in the magic department?"

"Also?" This time it was Tomoyo's turn to be confused.

"Nothing." Wayne blinked: "Tell me quickly, how are you and Sakura going to cheat?"

"No need to cheat." Tomoyo didn't ask any more questions and shook her head: "Principal Koga has communicated with other principals. Because of the special nature of the magic house, the golden robe students have reached the graduation standards, and there is no need to worry about strength and safety."

"So as long as you are a golden robe student, you can sign up directly. Sakura and I have met the requirements."

"So that's how it is." Wayne was a little disappointed. He was still expecting the magic house to come up with some high-tech, but it turned out that they took a backdoor.

Seeing that the boy suddenly became like a deflated ball, Tomoyo's eyes narrowed unconsciously.

Wayne is really interesting, as fun as Sakura.

The two came to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. Hermione knew that they were going to have a private class, so she didn't say anything and pulled Tomoyo to sit next to her.

As for Wayne, the two little girls got together, so naturally he had nothing to do and was driven to Toby's side.

Soon, Moody came in.

Seeing the full class, even he took it a little seriously.

With so many students from other countries attending the class, if he didn't teach well and brought the news back to their own countries, where would he put his face?

For this reason, Moody had already made careful preparations and was ready to give these students a warning in this first class!

Shh!

WowDamn!

The national quintessence blurted out uncontrollably, and then the girls screamed.

Moody actually tore half of his clothes to pieces, revealing a chest full of scars and rotten flesh.

Wayne looked at him with his eyes wide open. This guy is... crazier than little Barty!

Being a hooligan in the first class?

"Don't cover your eyes, look at me!" Moody shouted, stun the students in the class, but the girls still lowered their heads and covered their faces.

One more look and I will explode!

"I say again, everyone, look at me!" Moody yelled, "If you don't look over here within five seconds, leave the classroom and never come to my class again!"

Under the threat of being kicked out of the classroom, the girls finally opened their eyes reluctantly and looked at Moody in fear.

"Here!" He pointed to a big hole on his left chest: "This is the one left by a dark wizard who attacked me fifteen years ago. The Flesh-Erosion Curse decomposes all the flesh and blood in your body, including your internal organs, leaving only a skeleton."

"I resolved the battle in one minute, but the scar is still left."

The class was completely quiet, and the students covered their mouths, their hearts were shaken.

"Here!" Moody pointed at a hideous scar again: "The dagger covered with poison, if it had gone a little deeper, it would have pierced my heart and I would have definitely died on the spot.'"

"And this, the Ghost Mist Curse, a very vicious poisonous mist spell, corroded my skin. The skin you see now was transplanted from my thigh."

Moody grinned and became even more terrifying: "Anyway, that leg has fallen off, so just use it as waste."

"The Cutting Curse almost cut off my arm. It was a puppet that cut it, which is the lightest injury. Because there is no black magic effect, I have suffered less."

Moody introduced the origins of his injuries one by one, and the little wizards were completely attracted. Their minds kept fluctuating with what Moody said, and they would exclaim from time to time. When they heard danger, they couldn't help but sweat for him.

At the same time, they were amazed at Moody's tough life.

One or two of these injuries could kill a wizard, but the other person had dozens of them.

"I'm not saying this to make you think I'm great." Seeing that many people had already shown admiration in their eyes, Moody said in a deep voice: "I just want to tell you one thing... Fighting against dark wizards is definitely not as simple as the duel games you have played."

"Can anyone summarize what caused most of these injuries on my body?"

A girl from Beauxbatons raised her hand high, and Moody called her up.

"Sir, it's dark magic. Dark wizards use dark magic to make the wounds unhealable."

Her English was not very proficient, and she spoke haltingly.

After listening, Moody shook his head in disappointment: "Even if it's not dark magic, their spells will stillHit me, but you can't see so many scars today."

At this time, Hermione also raised her hand.

"It was a sneak attack! Those dark wizards all used sneak attacks!"

"That's right." Moody asked Hermione to sit down with appreciation, and the class finally got to the point.

"This is the most terrifying thing about dark wizards and Death Eaters. They will do anything and have no bottom line. As long as they can win and kill you, they never care about the method."

"Why did Death Eaters make people shudder in the past?"

Moody's intact eye swept over the students who dared not breathe, and narrated in a low voice:

"They will use the Imperius Curse recklessly. You can't trust anyone around you, even your wife or husband who sleeps with you, because you don't know if they will draw their wands and use a killing curse on you when you are asleep. ”

Thinking of this scene, everyone’s face turned pale.

“I will teach you how to identify conspiracies, crack traps, predict sneak attacks, and make the enemy’s conspiracies invisible...”

There is no doubt that Moody’s class was very successful. He taught a whole class with a half-naked body, and almost no students were distracted. They all listened attentively.

People who have experienced war have a special charm, which makes people unconsciously believe his words and remember them firmly.

After class, everyone was still reluctant to leave.

Due to time constraints, Moody only talked about several common ambush traps and hidden methods. The more exciting ones will have to wait until the next few classes.

A student of Costolis couldn’t help but say: “Before coming here, I heard that the Defense Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts was cursed. It turns out that rumors cannot be believed. Professor Moody is really good. ”

One of his classmates also nodded, "Who said it wasn't? This level is no worse than Professor Corvinus."

The two communicated in Russian, so other students didn't understand, but Wayne subconsciously glanced at them.

Corvinus... This name doesn't sound weird at all.

In the next few days, all the professors at Hogwarts showed a level beyond the past. Every class was carefully designed, and they strictly guarded against students like Seamus and didn't give them the opportunity to make trouble.

This also won unanimous praise from students from the six schools. They felt that the teaching level of Hogwarts was indeed excellent and the teachers were very powerful.

Even Snape won a lot of praise, and most of the praise came from students of the magic school.

They felt so lucky to have such a strict teacher. The more they were scolded, the more excited they were, which made other people look at the students of the magic school in a strange way.

This period of time was also the stage for each school to spy on each other.

Learn about the most popular warrior candidates in each school, the magic and subjects they are good at, and then tell the senior students of their own school.

In the end, everyone discovered a surprising thingIn fact, the most likely people to become warriors in the Institute of Magic, Ilvermorny, and Beauxbatons are all girls who often appear around Wayne.

Everyone can't help but sigh at Lawrence's strong luck with women, and the other schools are more female than male.

Are there no men in your school? Such a dangerous competition actually makes girls become the hot candidates.

Especially Sakura and Tomoyo, their cute appearance and relatively young age always make people wonder if this is a smokescreen released by the Institute of Magic.

The most confusing is Vagado, their students are very mysterious, they are very good at Transfiguration, but the courses such as Defense Against the Dark Arts and Charms are terrible.

Professor McGonagall even suggested that Vagado students could drop two grades to attend classes, and fifth-year students could just take third-year classes, but in the end, because of the suspicion of insulting people, this proposal was left unfinished.

As the end of the month approaches and the selection day is getting closer, everyone's minds become impetuous, and the professors have to assign double homework to help the young wizards calm down.

In the Charms class, Lavender Brown couldn't help but ask what the criteria for selecting warriors were.

Until now, other professors have not revealed any information. Keeping secrets has become their instinct.

Only Professor Flitwick has a good temper and is the most popular among students, so everyone dares to ask in class.

But today, the good guy also acted as a riddler, looking at everyone with a smile, and said in a shrill voice:

"If you know everything in advance, there will be no surprises. Isn't it good now? Isn't it good to wait for the official start day with anticipation?"

Everyone complained in their hearts.

Of course you can say whatever you want if you know it, but we are still itching.

"｀~Okay." Flitwick stood on the book and pressed his hands down, "You will know everything tomorrow night. Now we return to class. You must master the Spell of the Spell as soon as possible..."

Finally, time finally came to the evening of the 29th.

Everyone had been looking forward to the nightfall since morning. After the last class, they quickly rushed to the auditorium, which was soon full of people waiting for Dumbledore to announce the selection process of the warriors after dinner.

While eating, Wayne frequently looked at the empty seat in the guest of honor.

That seat belonged to Snape. During class this afternoon, he felt that Snape had a sense of weirdness and a serious expression.

He estimated that Snape had begun to try to fuse blood, otherwise he would not have missed such a big event.

If it really succeeded... I don't know what changes the blood of the Night Thestrals will bring to him.

There was a flash of expectation in Wayne's eyes. He hoped that Snape could succeed and make the world more interesting.

But if he failed...

Well, I would go to visit his grave every year, at least I wouldn't let the grass on Snape's grave be taller than mine.

Twenty minutes later, the plate was clean again.Some people even clapped happily and looked at Dumbledore expectantly.

"Bang!"

At this time, the door of the auditorium was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and two people walked in side by side. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Finally caught up, we should not miss this exciting moment, right? Dumbledore!"

Ludo Bagman smiled heartily and strode towards the guest of honor. Crouch still had a stern face, as if someone here owed him thousands of Galleons.

"It couldn't be more punctual." Dumbledore stood up and hugged the enthusiastic Bagman, then waved his wand, and two more chairs appeared on the long table.

His voice echoed in the auditorium.

"Please allow me to introduce Mr. Barty Crouch, Director of the Department of International Magical Cooperation, and Mr. Ludo Bagman, Director of the Department of Sports and Physical Education of the Ministry of Magic."

"The two and their departments have made great efforts for this event. Let's applaud them!"

Clap, clap, clap!

Everyone clapped their hands vigorously. The four principals (Qian Haohao) Fontana, Koga, Zaka, and Katerina bowed slightly to Crouch.

They knew that Crouch had made a lot of efforts to participate in the Holy Grail War this time, and they all had a good impression of him.

Crouch also responded politely one by one.

The applause gradually died down, and Dumbledore calmly stretched out his hand. Between the main guest seat and the long table, a high platform suddenly rose, and the golden Holy Grail appeared out of thin air.

He took out his wand, and a golden silk thread shot towards the Holy Grail, which suddenly burst into a brilliant light.

At the same time, a hexagram circle lit up on the ground, and the students looked at this scene in amazement.

"At this moment, the Holy Grail War has begun."

"And the Holy Grail itself is responsible for selecting the warriors."[]

Dumbledore said calmly, he retracted his wand, but the circle still existed.

"Those who aspire to become warriors can stand within the range of the magic circle and connect their own magic power with the Holy Grail like I just did. When the light on the Holy Grail flashes once, it is considered that the registration is successful."

His eyes suddenly became sharp: "Before that, I must remind you again that even if you meet the registration requirements, you will still encounter huge risks during the competition. Please think twice before you act."

"Because once you are selected, you will sign a contract with the Holy Grail and must complete the competition, otherwise you will face great terror."

"Oh yes, you still need this." After saying that, he turned the wand back to the room, and a circle of light blue circles enveloped the magic circle.

"This age line will block those students who are not old enough. The golden robe students of the magic institute are not within this restriction."

"This is unfair." George muttered dissatisfiedly, but his voice was very low, and only a few people around him could hear the pain.

He didn't dare to speak loudly at all, because Professor McGonagall was staring at this side.

“Next, please ask the principals and fair directors to check the age line andand the situation of the Holy Grail."

After that, Dumbledore sat down.

Please give me a small monthly ticket.