I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 227 The scuffle begins!
"Krum!" said Ron. "Viktor Krum, the Bulgarian Seeker!"

"Victor Krum? He looks so gloomy." Hermione said, looking at the countless Krums around them winking and frowning at them.

It was a bad feeling.

"'Too gloomy?" Ron rolled his eyes upward, "Who cares what he looks like? He's awesome! And he's very young, only around. He's a genius, as you'll see tonight."

"So you are really a traitor, right?" Gemini threw Ron down.

"What are you doing!"

"Don't you like that black eyebrow? Brother, I'll draw one for you too!" George and Fred pressed Ron under their bodies.

Then they took out their wands and said magic spells on Ron's eyebrows.

"Let me go, Krum is a genius. You can't deny his talent. He's [-] times better than the Irish team's Seeker. Look, he'll definitely catch the Snitch tonight!"

Ron, who was unable to move under the weight of his brother's love, still yelled arrogantly.

And George also gave him the opportunity to continue to speak.

Waving his wand directly sealed his mouth.

On the other side, Ginny, the last member of the Weasley family, watched with embarrassment that her three brothers were lying on the grass and fighting with each other.

Her cheeks are slightly red (angry)

I wish I could dig out a hole in the ground and escape from here.

"Just put it on, Archie. You can't walk around in something like this. The Muggle at the gate is already suspicious -"

Fighting here, begging there.

Sure enough, it was very lively outside.

Owen, Hermione and the others turned their heads, and in the distance, in a corner of the venue, next to the faucet, wizards were lining up in a small team, ready to fetch water.

And there were two men, one of whom was very old, wearing a long floral pajamas.Another wizard, apparently working for the Ministry, held up a pair of pinstriped trousers and was on the verge of tears with exasperation.

"I bought these trousers from a Muggle shop," said the old wizard stubbornly. "Muggles wear them too."

Muggle women wear it, Archie, not men, men wear this. said the wizard who worked at the ministry, waving the pinstriped pants.

"I don't wear them," said old Archie angrily. "I'd rather have a wholesome breeze blow my ass, thank you."

Hermione listened to the conversation in the distance and couldn't help but giggle as she watched the two people walking further and further away.

"Hi! Hermione!!!"

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from a distance.

Then a scent of roses came.

a figure.

She rushed over quickly and hugged Hermione into her arms.

It is Hibiscus.

There was a little girl beside her, probably a few years younger than them.

She is also a little beauty, with a quarter of Veela blood, she exudes amazing charm. Although she is still young, her temperament is already unforgettable for ordinary people.

It's just that this little girl's eyes didn't fall on Hermione at all, and her watery blue eyes were all given to Owen.

Thinking about it, it was Fleur who told her her story.

This little girl is very curious about him!

"Students of Beauxbatons." Harry whispered behind him. "Look at the badge, two golden crossed wands, with three stars popping out of each wand. They are definitely Beauxbatons' students. "

"You say yes, Ron."

"Huh? Ron." Harry called out in a low voice.

But no one answered behind him.

He looked back blankly.

I saw a group of Hogwarts wizards looking at Fleur in a dazed manner.

The eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets.

Especially Ron.

There was some sort of smirk around the corners of his mouth.

It's just plain silly written all over his face.

Owen watched the reactions of the little wizards with great interest.

This is the first time I face the Veela blood, such a speech is really normal.Didn't you see that even Luna looked at Furong a little dull?

This is magic after all, and unless you are mentally prepared in advance and have a will of steel, you will be confused by Veela magic for the first time.

Harry
Owen took another look at Harry.

His reaction was a little too bland, as if the Veela's magic had not affected him at all.

It shouldn't be!

Could it be that something happened to the fragment that Voldemort possessed on his body that made Harry immune to this charming magic?
"You're here too!" Hermione happily held Fleur's hand.

She had long expected to meet Fleur here.

After all, the World Cup does not happen every four years, and since it is summer vacation, she will definitely come to watch the game.

Of course, not all Beauxbatons wizards are so friendly.

Just like the group of wizards behind Furong.

Everyone was glaring angrily, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

"What on earth is going on with these guys? They seem so excited!" Hannah said cautiously. She stepped forward and looked at Fleur, her sister, and of course the other Beauxbatons students with some vigilance. .

"Aren't you excited?" Harry said helplessly, "Owen beat many of them last semester."

Hearing the sound, Hannah's heart suddenly tightened.

He had heard the story about Owen causing trouble in Beauxbatons.

But she never expected that he would provoke so many people.

"What to do? We"

"What are you panicking about?" Gemini finally broke free from the beauty of Furong, "The little wizards of Hogwarts are invincible!"

"That... we'd better be careful." Neville said nervously.Two eyes kept passing over the faces of those young wizards who were looking fierce.

Suddenly, the other party moved.

Beauxbaton's students surrounded Aiwen and his party in the middle, yelling aggressively in French.

Of course Harry and the others didn't understand.

But it didn't prevent them from seeing Owen dodging his feet, baring his teeth and claws, and also salivating back.

Come to think of it, that's definitely not a good thing to say!
The war of words went on for quite some time.

Harry and the others watched as Owen verbally fought against Beauxbaton alone, and then, amidst inexplicable murmurs of motherfuckers, the group of guys who lacked words finally lost their battle.

The Beauxbatons little wizard became so angry that many of them had already pulled out their wands.

The battle is imminent.

"What are you looking at, are you looking for a fight?" Ron, whose soul was hooked by Furong, finally woke up.

Not for anything else.

It was just because he found a wizard staring at his sister Ginny in the crowd.

"Crackling."

The other party was obviously insulting, because his hand holding the wand was showing off his power, and it didn't look like he was apologetic.

"He said the Hogwarts girl took their Beauxbatons girl, so they're going to take a Hogwarts girl too."

While explaining, Owen exhaled fragrance at the toad.

Rob?What matters is strength. Do you rogues have this strength?

"What? They're taking Ginny?"

Hear, it's not just Ron.

Ginny was also stunned.

How come the fire is burning on me?

On the other hand, Fu Rong also recovered from the surprise of seeing her best friend.

She had completely listened to the slanderous words of Owen and the group of guys behind her just now.

Immediately, he sternly stopped the Beauxbatons wizards who had already come forward.

Warn them not to conflict with Owen and the others.

Unfortunately, this is of no use.

The group of Beauxbatons wizards were very unhappy with Fleur's 'traitor' behavior in befriending Hermione.

Of course she didn't take her words to heart.

Some even spoke rudely to her.

What he said was ugly.

"Er—they are."

Seeing the little wizard Beauxbatons suddenly fighting among themselves, the little lions at Hogwarts were a little confused.

It is said that their Hogwarts is in bulk, and the four colleges are constantly in dispute.

Looking at it now, why is this Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Magic not as good as them?

On the occasion of the battle, can there still be internal strife?

Look at the fierce quarrel between those girls in blue silk school uniforms and Fu Rong.

It is not the first time to see it.

Sure enough!Between beautiful girls and beautiful girls, people's words are light.

Just as a group of young Hogwarts wizards were watching and eating melons.

The battle situation in front of him suddenly changed.

The verbal conflict turned into a physical collision.

Because when the beautiful girl in the blue silk robe insulted her verbally, she had already spread her target to Fleur's younger sister, Gabriel Delacour.

Owen seems to have heard the word miscellaneous repair.
This suddenly ignited Fu Rong's anger.

She stepped forward angrily and slapped the girl on the face.

She could be misunderstood and insulted, but she would never allow anyone to speak disrespectfully to her sister.

The girl who was slapped had a vicious and hidden look in her eyes. She quickly drew out her wand and uttered an evil spell at Furong.

Unfortunately, in terms of magic skills, she is no match for Fleur.

Before she finished reciting the spell, Fleur handed over the wand easily.

"Hmm - exciting!"

Owen was excited!

Hehe——I like watching girls fight the most.

And the rest of the young Hogwarts wizards were also shocked to see what happened before them.

This slap shocked them.

That figure, that demeanor, that firm gaze—it was simply too graceful.

All of a sudden, Ron had an outburst of strong emotions towards the girl.

He looked at Furong inattentively, as if he wanted to engrave her face into his brain.

Then the conflict ahead escalated again.

Several wizards looked at Fu Rong with unfriendly expressions, as if they were going to attack this girl they thought was a traitor in the next second.

"Tch~ I thought the wizards of Beauxbatons could be such gentlemen. Now it seems that they have such an attitude towards the girls in their school. It's unbelievable." Ron sarcastically said.

Irving continued what he said and said sarcastically, "After all, old Paris has a glorious tradition. To attack one's own people, especially women, is to hit them hard."

"What did you say!" Suddenly, a broken English sentence came out from the crowd of Beauxbatons surrounding them.

"Say you're a coward, chirping, come and fight! Do it! Don't make me look down on you!"

There was a sneer on the corner of Owen's mouth.

He knew these people all too well.

Last year, the Beauxbatons trip was during the summer vacation after all, and there were not many students in school. When the school term starts and all the students return to school, his legend will definitely be distorted and despised in various ways.

After all, getting a group of little Beauxbaton wizards who had never seen him to admit that their school was weaker than Hogwarts was simply as difficult as heaven.

For example, if Harry told him how powerful a little wizard from Ilvermorny was, he would probably dismiss it, since beating Harry was nothing at all.

It is natural to have such emotions!

And the solution is also very simple.

He'd be fine with just one more beating.

If not, then two meals!
"You!" The wizard who was stared directly at by Owen couldn't calm down.

With an inexplicable curse flying from an unknown direction, it passed him by.

The furious wizard Beauxbaton officially launched an attack on the surrounded Hogwarts wizards.

"Except your weapons!"

"All petrochemical!"

"Upside down golden hook!!!"

If, what Owen meant, if standing here were young wizards from other countries, maybe they would be thrown into disarray by the sudden siege and attack, and never be defeated one by one.

But unfortunately, this is the little wizard of Hogwarts.

And it's still a group of Gryffindors.

I, Gryffindor, are surrounded by nature. One against two is trivial, one against three is a little troublesome, and one against four would rather take one away!
Harry was the first to react.

But seeing the opponent's lips move slightly, and the moment he waved the wand in his hand, he threw out a disarming spell favored by fate.

Then he rushed towards the crowd with great strides.

The wand in his hand draws a faint blue armor.

Defend against all the messy spells.

As for the other little wizards.

Haha - I have already quenched my hunger and thirst.

The fighting blood that had been held back for half a semester was instantly activated.

The twins moved to the left and right, with Ron following closely behind.

Ginny protected Neville, who was a little at a loss, and the wizard who was squinting at her before was a thunderbolt explosion.

The rest of Hannah, Luna, and Justin Seamus dealt with the little wizard Beauxbaton coming from behind.

Seeing the wild smiles gradually appearing on the faces of all the little wizards, Owen knew that these little wizards, whose minds were full of the words: Men want to fight, men want to fight, were indeed holding back a lot this semester. !
Hiss~~ What a sin!What a sin, all the little wizards at Hogwarts have become like this?
Are these still followers of Merlin who uphold peace?

Oh!
You said that Merlin is the sword master of Britain with the holy sword, and he likes to beat the enemy with the sword of victory the most.

hiss!
That’s okay, as expected!Believers of Merlin should inherit this glorious tradition!

Make a scene in Beauxbatons!
"Burning flames!"

Among the crowd, Hermione held up her grapevine wand, and with the help of exquisite transfiguration, the flame transformed into a male child.

The male pheasant is flying, letting out his feathers.

Little flames dropped from the heads of the little Beauxbatons wizards like seedlings.

Burning their clothes and hair.

The male pheasant is flying, and its sound is up and down.

It crowed like a phoenix, sweeping all the wizards under its wings with waves of heat.

———Miss Granger kept her hand!The power of the flame should not be so weak.

Owen, who didn't participate in the whole process, looked at Hermione in surprise.

Since leaving the cave, her magical skills have grown by leaps and bounds.

A month ago she would never have been able to cast such exquisite fire magic.

Maybe the Inferi stimulated her a little too much.

But this level of progress
To put it bluntly, Miss Granger can already try to master the Fiercefire Curse.

Judging from her level of mastery of magic, it is enough to barely control the most powerful inextinguishable flame, Fiendfire.

"Oh my God!" Hermione's exquisite magic attracted not only Owen's eyes, but also the eyes of Fleur, who was protecting her sister and watching coldly.

She is stronger than she was a year ago.

Furong's heart sank suddenly.

Since she was hit hard by Owen and Hermione last summer, she has been practicing spells hard over the past year, and her progress has been very fast in the eyes of Mrs. Olim Maxim.

She is now fully capable of graduating from Beauxbatons and going to the Ministry of Magic to serve as an Auror.

Of course, this may be due to lack of combat experience, and she may have to train for a period of time.

But in terms of the number and quality of spells she has mastered, she is good enough to be an Auror.

But—just now, when she saw Hermione's majesty soaring into the sky with her own eyes, she knew that she hadn't widened the gap with Hermione at all.

The advantage brought by age is quickly being equaled by Hermione.

If Hermione was able to defeat her in the first year, it was because of her unexpected courage and the technique of casting spells without a wand that she didn't know at that time.

So now she probably already has the strength to defeat herself head-on.

This made her gradually relaxed nerves tense up.

"This Beauxbaton wizard is too weak!"

"That's right, with so many people, you can't beat those Hogwarts guys with one or two on average!"

"...Are you blind? Didn't you realize how strong those little Hogwarts wizards are? Look at that little red-haired girl, how old is she! She can easily cast the Disarming Curse, can you? ?”

Hysterical voices, with strange emphasis.

The light tone and the inexplicable pronunciation of words are extremely positive for the identity of this group of guys.

From the very beginning, Owen noticed that the group wore blue and raspberry robes, and the golden Gordian knot on the chest fastened the school robes. On the left chest was a four-leaf clover in the center, and on the periphery It is the coat of arms of the four North American Fantastic Beasts, the Horned Watersnake, the Cat Panther, the Thunderbird and the Pukki.

Obviously, these are a group of young wizards from the Ilvermorny Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

A little older than them.

Looked the same age as George and Fred, about a dozen people.They were quietly hiding in the crowd, and they were squinting at them!
Owen didn't care about these guys.

But just now, the spell that attacked the irritable young Beauxbatons wizard flew out of the hands of one of them, a wizard with a thunderbird in his robes.

This is pure disgust to Owen.

Why is this wicked person who is always on fire being confessed by others today?

Thinking in his mind, he frowned and quietly retreated behind everyone.

Without waiting for others to notice, he quickly cast a layer of phantom spell on himself, then left here and walked toward the end of the Bulgarian camp.

Troubled - right!
In this case, brother will give you a big surprise!

(End of this chapter)