Homecoming from Hogwarts

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Even when he returned to his office, Amosta did nothing else. He held a cup of hot tea, leaned against the fireplace wall, and stared at the clear but not so bright winter night sky in a daze.

Even if the world turns around, the familiar starry sky is still above our heads. Those shining stars stay where they should be, and may not change at all for tens of millions of years.

"call"

It wasn't until the brightest moon in the night sky crossed over to the other side of the castle that Amosta sighed quietly, looked away, and suddenly came to his senses. The cup of tea in his hand was almost frozen. The pine wood in the fireplace had burned out, and the dark office was almost as cold as outside.

Amosta did not light the fireplace again. When he returned to the desk, he looked at the old man smiling at him in the photo frame on the desk, and his thoughts became uncontrollable.

In his last life, Amosta lived for more than 20 years. In this life, he has spent more than 20 years in the world of magic. To be honest, for him, the world he is currently in is more like Real, while the previous life was more like a dream. If Amosta was really allowed to make a choice, he would definitely be willing to live in the present——
But the way home.
The things he has experienced are the most mysterious and unbelievable in the world of magic. How could a great magician like him, who is already at the very beginning of his journey to magic and is waiting for the opportunity to take a further step, not go there? Find out the secret behind all this?

Thinking of going further, Amosta's brows were filled with sadness.

The level of strength he is currently in, if he goes further, he will be a saint. According to the centaur elder Horne, after the battle between King Arthur, Merlin and Morgan Le Fay, and after the magic world accelerated away from the earth, no one can anymore reach that legendary level.

Amosta doesn't quite agree with Horn's statement. At least, the strength of the four founding giants of Hogwarts is definitely not in the same dimension as his. In other words, the four giants can still survive in that wonderful world with their own strong spiritual power. The world of magic left its mark, but that was already a thousand years ago.

In today's wizarding world, the person with the highest level is undoubtedly Albus Dumbledore. Amosta originally thought that Dumbledore, the most powerful person in the world, had already reached that stage, but now it seems that may not be the case. Dumbledore is indeed stronger than him, but his power seems to be far from the rumored saint. distance.

As for Voldemort and Gertler Grindelwald and others who have stayed in Newgamund for more than half a century, they are just about the same as him, but their paths are different, so they show a little bit of offensive power. The difference is that if it were a life and death battle, Amosta would not be afraid of either Voldemort or Grindelwald.

But having said that, a wizard as talented as Dumbledore has never been able to cross that hurdle in his life, so what about himself?

boom--
Just as Amosta was thinking about the future, the dead air in the office suddenly rippled, and a house elf suddenly appeared in front of Amosta.

It's Ruijia!
This little elf seemed to have encountered something terrible. After landing, it had a panicked expression, completely lacking the usual respect and humility in front of the wizard. Instead, it hurriedly threw itself in front of Amosta's desk. With tears in her eyes the size of tennis balls, she stammered and shouted,

"Mr. B. Blaine, please, please. Please -"

The distracted Amosta's expression immediately turned serious. He stood up from his seat and said in a deep voice,
"Calm down, Rega, what happened?"

"Kind Mr. Blaine, please save Winter."

Ruijia's big nose hung with a string of clear snot, and she said subconsciously. However, at the end of her plea, she seemed to have regained a little sense,
"Kitchen-- Phew. The famous Harry Potter, a school warrior, and a red-haired boy. They are in danger, and they asked me to come to you!"

Professor Sinistra used Professor Blaine to encourage the students, hoping that they would invest more enthusiasm in astronomy classes, which did have some effect, but the enthusiasm of the little wizards soon ignited on the astronomical observatory. The whistling wind was really like a knife and was wiped out in the cold wind.

Even Hermione couldn't devote her attention to the course in such a bad environment. Instead, like everyone else, she was so cold that she wanted to huddle up.

The only cheer in the whole class was when Professor Sinistra announced to everyone that the class was over. The little wizards shakily wrote down the homework that needed to be handed in before the next class on the parchment paper where they recorded the positions of the planets. Then, a I couldn't wait to rush down to the observatory.

"Oh!"

The Hufflepuff students needed to return to their basements. Ron waved goodbye to Ernie, and then wiped it from under Harry's nose. The unexpected pain made Harry jump. He covered his nose and glared at Ron angrily, not understanding what trick he was playing.

"Your snot-"

Ron shrugged innocently and showed Harry an ice skate.

"I'm just helping you get it--"

"Thank you!"

Harry said angrily,

"But I can totally get a torch and burn my nose!"

Hermione was so amused by this scene that she laughed until the Gryffindor classmates behind them had surpassed them, and she was still holding her stomach and giggling.

"This isn't funny, Hermione -"

Harry said angrily, his nose was burning and it seemed that Ron was tearing his upper lip apart while removing the snot from his nose.

"Everyone is gone, let's go back quickly and warm up in the common room, so that Ron doesn't take something from your nose later!"

"Oh"

Ron was still smiling, but when she heard Harry's greeting, Hermione stopped smiling and her eyes flickered.
"Ahem, you guys should go back first, I still have something to do -"

"You're not going to tell us that you plan to go to the library now, are you?"

Ron threw the slightly melted ice skate out of the corridor, wiped his hands on Harry's robe, and said in surprise,
"Stop it, you'll freeze to death outside."

"I already told you why—"

Hermione had no intention of listening to the advice. She put her heavy schoolbag on her shoulders, retracted her frozen hands into her sleeves, and said firmly,

"I plan to go home during the Christmas vacation, which means I won't be able to look up any information for a few weeks. Moreover, I can't study the strange noise inside the golden egg at home because it will scare my parents, so I I must seize the time now, otherwise I will be too behind schedule!”

After saying that, before Harry and Ron could speak, Hermione hurriedly went downstairs along the steps where her Hufflepuff classmates had just gone downstairs.

Looking at Hermione's retreating figure, for some reason, Harry felt a strange feeling in his heart. Just as he was thinking about what was wrong, a strong cold wind blew from outside the corridor next to him, interrupting his thoughts. His body froze, and Ron shivered violently.

"Hiss, she is simply crazy——"

Ron was so cold that his voice was trembling. He gave Harry a look, and then the two of them quickly walked toward the Gryffindor Tower with their heads down.

"Let me tell you, there is absolutely no need for her to work so hard, right? This is not a final exam. She has to get No. 1. As long as she clearly tests what the prompts are before the second competition, there will be no problem at all -"

"At least she can have more time to prepare, if they want her to deal with something as dangerous as a fire dragon-"

Harry said objectively,
"Obviously, Hermione has always thought that she cheated in the first game. You know, Ron, this thought must have tortured her enough, so she is eager to prove herself-"

"That's why I said there was absolutely no need for her-"

After turning a corner, Ron shook his head and said in disapproval,
"If finding out in advance that the person you are going to deal with is a fire dragon is cheating, then Cedric, Krum, and Fleur are not clean. Didn't Professor Moody tell her that asking for information is also part of the game -"

"I'm afraid it's not the fire dragon that Hermione cares about, but Winter. Wait, Ron!"

Harry was originally going to tell Ron that what Hermione cared about was that the Dom medicine had overturned the Chinese Fireball Dragon she was supposed to deal with. However, at the mention of Dom, a bolt of lightning flashed through Harry's head, and he suddenly Zi Leng stayed where he was.

"what happened?"

Ron stopped and asked puzzledly.

"Hermione told us she was going to the library?" Harry frowned sharply.

"That's what she said -" Ron blinked, "Isn't that what we were discussing?"

"But that's not the way to the library. She followed the Hufflepuff people. That's the way down to the foyer on the first floor."

Harry said blankly. In the drafty corridor, the two boys looked at each other. Then, suddenly in a certain second, the two of them jumped up together, turned around and rushed in the direction they came from.







(End of this chapter)