Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

Many people were waiting to have a seat with Wayne, such as Cedric and the twins.

But what puzzled and regretted them was that Wayne seemed to be happy as if nothing had happened in the next few days, and he did not have any conflicts with the group of beautiful girls.

On the contrary, many people had not found a female partner yet and became anxious.

For example, Ron.

On weekdays, those girls that Ron looked down on became pretty at this time, but what made him uncomfortable was that even Millicent (buck teeth, freckles, flat nose) had a dance partner.

He had no choice but to focus on students from other schools.

Finally, he found a fifth-year student from Vagadu, who was said to be the daughter of a tribal chief.

Days passed, and in the last week of the semester, the castle became more and more lively.

Rumors about the Christmas ball were spreading everywhere - for example, Dumbledore bought 800 barrels of essence honey wine from Rosmerta of the Three Broomsticks.

Wayne could testify that this was false, because Dumbledore ordered most of his drinks at the Hog's Head, and he was a private person at the expense of the public.

But another rumor was true: the hottest rock band in the wizarding world, the Weird Sisters, was invited.

All the students who had listened to Wizard Radio since childhood were very excited and sang their masterpieces on the street.

It is worth mentioning that although the name of the group is the Weird Sisters, the band is full of men.

The name was originally chosen because all the members of the band had long hair and looked like women.

The students were no longer interested in class - in addition to etiquette lessons, Sirius taught the simplest steps of several dances, and many people had not yet mastered them. They were afraid of being embarrassed at the ball, so they reviewed very seriously.

When the last etiquette class was over, everyone felt lost.

A girl asked reluctantly: "Professor Black, are you leaving school at the end of this semester?"

Although the professors at Hogwarts are top-notch in every aspect, their appearance is questionable, and Sirius is urgently needed to raise the average.

"Not yet."

In the surprised eyes of his classmates, Sirius smiled and said, "Because of the competition, the number of students this school year has almost doubled. Many professors feel that they are not energetic enough to take care of every student."

"Dumbledore invited me to be a tutor for senior students, especially fifth and seventh grade students. If you have any questions, feel free to come to me."

Sirius said modestly, "Although I am not as academically advanced as Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick, I can still help you with most of the exam-related content."

He nodded at Wayne again: "Well, Wayne, don't come to me. I'm afraid you will teach me then."

The classmates laughed, and Wayne grinned.

After getting a satisfactory answer, everyone walked out of the classroom happily. WayneJust as he and Hermione were about to leave, Sirius suddenly called him.

And he was so secretive that he didn't even let Hermione listen.

After making sure that everyone had left, Sirius whispered: "Wayne, do you have any powerful spells that I can learn?"

"I can pay for them."

"Powerful spells?" Wayne looked at him strangely: "Just one Avada will do, safe and painless."

Sirius's flattering smile froze: "I'm not a Death Eater, how can I use the Killing Curse."

"I just want to beat someone in a duel."

Wayne directly exposed him: "Snape, right?"

In this school, there is no one else who can make Sirius hate so much except Snape.

It seems that the two of them must have fought, and Sirius probably lost miserably.

Otherwise, he wouldn't come to him.

This is normal. He was not Snape's opponent in the first place, not to mention that Snape has become stronger.

Sure enough, seeing that he guessed the truth, Sirius blushed, but did not deny it.

"Forget it." Wayne shook his head: "The gap between you two is not small. If you really want to defeat him, go back and read all the books in the Black family."

"So many."

Sirius's face was bitter: "Is the snot really that strong? I abused him at will when we were in school."

"It was James who abused him, not you." Wayne turned around and patted his shoulder.

"For a person, the most important thing is to have a clear positioning of yourself. Fighting without fear of death is an advantage, but facing someone who is not afraid of your tricks, you will die faster."

"Don't provoke him if you can't beat him. You can go and harm other Slytherin students."

After coming up with a bad idea, Wayne slipped away.

Sirius didn't care. Dumbledore had already given them the power to deduct and add points. It was necessary to target Slytherin, but Snape couldn't be let go.

Since Wayne said so, it was basically impossible for him to defeat Snape.

But there was another sentence just now, which also woke him up.

In the past, they had more people and more power, so they could bully the snot monster at will. Now they can do it. When Lupin comes, they will go together.

If they still can't beat him, then wait until Harry grows up.

Sirius found that Harry's talent in Defense Against the Dark Arts was better than James's at the beginning, and he would surpass Snape one day.

At that time, it would be the father and son who would bully Snape alone.

Thinking of this, Sirius couldn't help but laugh out loud. The classmates passing by the door shuddered and ran away in a hurry, fearing that an ogre would come out.

During the Charms class, Professor Flitwick saw that everyone was distracted, so he simply stopped teaching and everyone could play games freely in class.

He spent most of the time chatting with Harry and discussing the competitionHe used the Summoning Charm.

"The Dung Egg is a failed example!" Flitwick said sharply, "The image in your mind is not specific enough. Fortunately, you have enough magic power and you can summon all the Dung Eggs in the school."

"Professor, can you please not mention the Dung Egg?" Harry smelled a foul smell when he heard the word.

"Okay, let's talk about spells. Maybe you can try to master the Summoning Charm..."

"......"

Hermione was dancing with Lavender Brown, controlling the pears on the table, practicing dance steps.

"Hermione." Brown asked in a low voice, "Did Wayne really invite a lot of girls, including three warriors."

"Yes." Hermione said absent-mindedly.

"But the warriors have to start together. How should he do it? Did Wayne master the spell of clones?" Brown continued to ask.

"I don't know, Lavender, you're taking the wrong step." Hermione tapped her wand, and Lavender Brown's pear stumbled, then quickly stood firm.

She didn't know what Wayne was going to do, but she had asked, and it was definitely not a clone.

That was enough.

Finally, the last class on Friday was over, and the students happily rushed out of the classroom to welcome the more than three-week vacation.

Wayne also felt very novel.

This was the first time he stayed in school for Christmas since he enrolled.

Harry was about to play a game of magic awakening with Ron when the sixth-grade prefect found him.

"Potter, Professor McGonagall asked me to tell you that the warriors need to gather on the lawn at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Harry answered subconsciously, and then he was startled.

"Fuck!"

His hands and feet were cold, and then he remembered what he had forgotten.

The second match is about to start!

During this period, he has been worrying about his girlfriend, and with the daily Quidditch training, he has long forgotten about the match.

No, Wayne didn't give any hints, and there is no strange venue construction in the school...

Is this second event really going to be held tomorrow?

Harry was a little confused, he couldn't feel any changes recently...

In the Hufflepuff lounge, Cedric was also hinting frantically.

"Wayne, do you have anything to say?"

The boy said alertly: "Are you not going to give me a Christmas present this year?"

Cedric pulled the corner of his mouth and roared in a low voice: "The match is a match, can you give me some hints?"

"Oh, I would have forgotten if you didn't say it." Wayne slapped his forehead: "No hint, but it is definitely not as dangerous as the first game, don't worry."

"Okay." Seeing Wayne say this, Cedric was also relieved.

The next day, nine o'clock.

The eight warriors arrived at the meadow on time, and there were many curious little wizards nearby.

They were confused. Why did the headmaster not notify everyone to watch the game even though it was the day of the game, and only called a few warriors to come.

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Dumbledore and other referees came and announced:

"The second game will not be held on campus, so unfortunately, everyone will not be able to enjoy the wonderful performance of the warriors."

There was a sound of disappointment around.

Dumbledore smiled and comforted: "After the game, we will announce the specific scores and the general process."

At this time, Hagrid came with several night carriages.

The warriors and referees got on the carriages one by one, and Wayne got into the carriage of the three girls. Others were tactful and did not come up to disturb them.

"Where are we going?" Fleur asked curiously. Until now, she didn't know what the content of this round of competition was.

Wayne didn't hide it, "An ancient tomb."

Fleur and Cassandra didn't react, but Sakura screamed.

"Ancient, ancient tomb? Are we going to rob the tomb?"

Sakura was most afraid of ghosts and monsters. After coming to Hogwarts, she would take a detour every time she saw a ghost.

"Don't be afraid, it has been cleaned up." Wayne comforted, "It's just that the site there is more suitable for transformation, so it was chosen."

Even though Wayne said that, Sakura was still a little scared. He had no choice but to hold Sakura's hand and help her calm down.

Feeling the warmth in his hand, the girl's pretty face blushed slightly, but she didn't refuse.

Fleur was not to be outdone and occupied Wayne's other hand. Only Cassandra was a step slower and sulked there alone.

She was scared too!

The Thestral flew for more than 20 minutes and finally arrived at the destination.

This is a withered forest. There are few animals, let alone people.

When everyone got off the Thestral and stood in front of a stone, Bagman introduced the rules of the game.

"Mr. Lawrence named the second round of the game Indiana Jones, but I prefer to call it the prop game." Bagman said happily: "Believe me, this game is definitely very interesting."

"You will enter the tomb here... Oh no, it's a ruin. It has been carefully arranged. There are many plants and magical animals, um, and some puppets."

"Precious potion materials are guarded. No matter what method you use, as long as you can get them, these things are yours."

"All the gains can be used in subsequent games. For example, if you get a piece of fecal stone, you can make it into an antidote yourself. If you get a primrose, oh, and other materials, you can also make moonlight potion."

"All potion materials must be obtained here. We will have statistics after we come out."

"And eachThe preparation of this kind of magic potion must also be completed by the person himself under the witness of the referee, and no external force is allowed. "

Bagman said a lot of things with great enthusiasm, and the warriors listened carefully, and they felt much more at ease.

Fortunately, at least they don't have to face such a perverted creature as the fire dragon.

"Mr. Bagman, what is the scoring standard?" Vladimir raised his hand and asked.

"Good question." Bagman shook his finger: "The referees will not participate in this round of competition. If you walk out of the ruins within an hour, you will get 70 points. For every extra half an hour, the score will be deducted by 10 points. "[]

"Warriors, the time of decision has come. Whether to choose to get more props or to choose to pass the level as soon as possible and get more points, it depends entirely on you."

"Ludo, there is another rule you didn't tell me. "Karkaroff spoke gloomily:

"Warriors are allowed to rob others of their spoils."

"Ah, Karkaroff, this..." Bagman waved his arms in panic: "We don't advocate this, do we?"

Karkaroff looked at Krum meaningfully, "But this is part of the game and it doesn't violate the rules."

"Well, since you insist on doing so, yes, it's not a foul, but warriors, please be careful not to use too dangerous spells."

Everyone nodded, and it was unknown whether they had listened or not.

"Okay, half an hour of rest time, we will gather here again in half an hour. ”

After that, he announced the disbandment.

This second round of examinations mainly examines the students' ability to identify herbs, make potions, and deal with dark or magical creatures.

Compared to the first round, it is more complicated and more comprehensive.

It also gives the warriors with lower scores a chance to catch up.

Harry and Cedric walked aside to discuss something. Seeing their behavior, Buso of Vagado's expression moved and took Vladimir away.

Krum was called away by Karkaroff. The two communicated in German, and their voices were very weak.

Fleur and the three girls surrounded Wayne. Wayne took out a tablecloth with sandwiches and eggs on it, as well as some coffee.

"Eat more. You will definitely not be able to come out at noon. Eat more to have strength. ”

Everyone ate as much as they could without pretending to be reserved. Later, Cedric and Harry came back and took a few pieces of bread.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the warriors were ready to go.

Dumbledore waved his wand, and the ground rumbled.

The boulder in front of them cracked, and a staircase leading down appeared. It was pitch black inside, and it was scary to look at.

Sakura swallowed her saliva and stood firmly beside Fleur.

Even if she got zero points in this round of the test, she didn't plan to separate from Fleur.

However, just as she walked down the long steps and stood on the flat surface, Sakura suddenlyI felt dizzy.

After a scream, she was teleported to another place.

The organizing committee had already considered that some warriors would choose to cooperate, and had prepared a response strategy for this.

If you want to cooperate, you can find the one you want to cooperate with first.

After everyone disappeared, Wayne waved to Dumbledore, "Principal, I'll go in first."

"Go, Mr. Lawrence." Old Dumbledore nodded, hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't play too much, they are still a group of children."

The referees looked strange.

Come on... This is a competition, not Lawrence's playground. Is it really appropriate for you to say that? .