I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 242 New semester, welcome to Hogwarts
"open one's eyes!"

"It's just a storm!"

Suddenly the roar of the sea came to their ears.

Yes, that was just the storm.

Dare to charge against fate, and shout the mocking voice to the storm.

Excited in the heart of the little wizard.

It was still raining heavily.But when the raindrops fell on the faces of the two little wizards, they turned into white smoke.

The dry heat warmed their bodies.

Like sunbathing.

Finally the little wizards can open their eyes.

And what they are about to see will be engraved in the deepest part of their memory forever.

I see.

The surface of the lake in the rainstorm suddenly calmed down.

The phoenix soars above the mirror-like water surface.

It looked around and completely devoured the flames.

Immediately, its whole body became brighter.

On the boat, Owen held the wand in his hand and looked up at the dark clouds high in the sky.

It was pure force of nature, the force of a tropical storm.It roared like a huge vortex pressing down on the lake.

Just watching and looking up makes people tremble with fear.

But--rebel, fighting against the sky, this is what makes people's blood boil--isn't it?

With his power, the power of the wizard, and the power of human beings, can they change the sun and the moon into a new sky.

Thinking about it makes people curious, very curious!

The mantra he recited in his mouth.

This fierce fire curse was transformed by him.

Just as Dumbledore used a lot of white magic to tame the fierce fire and create the 'Vulcan Clear Way'.

Just as Grindelwald turned his will into a rein and tightened Fiercefire's throat to create the 'Fire Shield'.

Owen also integrated his will, his patron saint, and ancient magic into this dark magic.

What the heck he should call this spell—it didn't matter.

Because from today onwards, someone will sing his story, and this magic will go on for a long time.

Perhaps one day, history will turn its pages.

Will definitely remember.

It is recorded that there used to be Phoenix Gaoxiang and above Hogwarts.

"Fate whispers to the warrior: 'You cannot withstand the storm'; the warrior whispers back: 'I am the storm'."

Finally—he raised his wand violently—the surge of magic power was like a phoenix being pulled by a thread.

The dark night ushered in the day of birth.

The earth was illuminated translucently.

No more rain fell from the sky.

High in the sky, the sky composed of thick dark clouds shattered.

Yes - it had a big hole blasted out of it.

Like an eye.

Through that eye, the Milky Way pours down.

The beauty from the universe is intoxicating.

"."

Aura stared blankly.

Eyes are dull.

Whether it's her, Dennis on the ship, or other little wizards.

Even Hagrid.

At this time, they were all speechless.

Watching is all they can do.

They watched as the remaining flames flowed down the river like fireworks, filling the sky with petals of flames.

At that moment, they seemed to see the powerful coming from the ancient and legendary age of gods.

On the other side, a senior wizard walking on the main road.

They also noticed the sudden brightness of the sun over the lake.

"Rain? Has the rain stopped?" Hannah reached out to the window of the carriage, filtered the white mist rising from the window, and saw the stars shining.

"what happened?"

In another carriage, Ron opened the door.

Little by little flame petals are falling in front of you.

This made him feel puzzled and frightened.

He probably guessed something.

"Could it be?" Harry murmured.

"That's impossible!" interrupted Hermione. "No matter how powerful a wizard is, not even Dumbledore—" She stopped suddenly.

Because she didn't dare to confirm, or, although rationality told her that it was impossible for wizards to do this, but emotionally, she believed that maybe that guy Owen could really stop the sky from crying.

Everyone's hearts were heavy, and the relaxed atmosphere just now disappeared.

The sparks in the sky were like a signal, telling them that they were back at Hogwarts!

It's time to roll up!

"Senior?"

On the lake, the petals fell into it and disappeared.

Ola stared blankly at Owen's back.

My heart felt like it was being held by something!
"Huh? How about it!"

"'Torch' is very exciting!" he said.

Then I laughed.

"Welcome - this is Hogwarts!"

"A place to start a new journey in life!"

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Far away, when the ship has not yet docked.

Owen saw a familiar professor standing at the dock.

She was wearing a dark green robe and a tall pointed hat, standing like a pine tree on the stone-built shore floor.

When the boat pulled into the dock, she stepped forward immediately.

"You did it?" Through the square glasses, Professor McGonagall stared at Owen and asked deeply.

"Obviously, Professor" Owen jumped onto the dock, and walked up the marble steps alone without waiting for others to come ashore.

Like a hero.

No one else wanted to stop him, and soon Owen disappeared on the dark stone steps.

Like the eyes of the stars opened in the sky, slowly closed.

Just kidding, don't you hurry up and wait for the rain?
The dark clouds in the sky were only dispersed by the heat wave of his fierce fire.

Soon under the strong force of the cold vortex, the dark clouds will cover the land again.

along the way.

Owen discovered that the castle had indeed been renovated.

It was useful that they had an early break last semester.

Hogwarts has been erected here for more than 1000 years.In addition to the main building, there are actually a lot of broken corners in the courtyard.

Especially this path leading to the dock, because few people walk, and ruined walls can be seen everywhere.

On the road, you can even see some pointed towers.

The reason why they were abandoned is unknown; they had not been disturbed for at least hundreds of years.

Now, the broken stone walls have been rebuilt, and the neglected minaret has a new look.

Even the stone steps he walked through were paved again, and the sides were planted with various flowers.

into the courtyard.

The statues of the four founders seem to have been strengthened and become taller.

The dilapidated fountain has also been repaired.

The pool was full of exotic flowers. When Owen passed by, those yellow buds that looked like trumpets sang songs.

The tune was familiar to him.

The Hogwarts choir performed at Christmas, the toad chorus.

But it is a pity that the cash box he put in front of the statue is gone.

It must have been taken away by that bad old man Dumbledore!
Dislike and lose his face!

snort! ╭(╯^╰)╮

into the auditorium.

Sure enough——for the new semester banquet, it was decorated extra.

Hundreds of candles floated above the table, illuminating gold plates and goblets.

The four long college tables were already filled with chattering students.There was a fifth table at the top of the auditorium, and the staff sat one by one on one side of the table, facing their students.

It's much warmer here.

Harry, Ron and Hermione were already sitting in their seats early.

"Owen! This way!" Justin shouted excitedly, shaking his arms.

Owen walked over and sat next to Hannah.

"It's amazing, the rain stopped when we got out of the car." He said happily, as if he thought it was a sign of good luck, "Suddenly there was a light by the lake, did you see what it was?"

He faced Owen with clear stupidity in his eyes!
"It's your black hole-like IQ that has gone to heaven!" Owen shook his head, he was already desperate for Justin's intelligence level.

This guy. Even if Merlin is resurrected and his brain is pried open, he will just shake his head and express that he is powerless.

After about 5 minutes.

The door of the auditorium was pushed open.

It was Professor McGonagall who brought in the new students.

It's just that her face is a little weird.

And Hagrid.

As if he had been wronged, his mouth twisted together.

Because the wand Owen just used was definitely for him to see.

He said that what Owen taught others was black magic.

He said there would be professors teaching little wizards magic.

After that, that guy immediately cast a black magic on purpose, a powerful and exaggerated black magic, in front of everyone.

Look at those little wizards—they just walked into Hogwarts, and they started looking for something with their eyes shining.

Then soon, their target appeared.

The next moment, everyone looked handsomely at Owen, who was sitting in the Hufflepuff seat.

This made Hagrid very hurt.

He felt that his dignity as a professor had been seriously challenged.

And the other people in the auditorium, other senior wizards were also silent, thinking about it from the bottom of their hearts.

Many of them saw Owen escorting the little wizard with Hagrid.

If Irving had done it at that time - it seemed that it could only have been done by him.

As for our protagonist, Owen set his sights on the rostrum.

As before, Dumbledore sat on the podium with a smile on his face.

Flowing silver-white hair and beard glistened in the candlelight, and many stars and moons were embroidered on the luxurious dark green robe.

The fingertips of his two slender hands touched together, his chin rested on the fingertips, and his eyes looked at the ceiling above through the half-moon-shaped lenses, as if he was thinking about whether the ceiling should also be renovated.

Beside him sat the head of Hufflepuff, Professor Sprout, with her hat slanted on her long flowing gray hair, talking to Professor Sinistra of the Department of Astronomy.

On the other side of Professor Sinistra, sat the Potions teacher with a sallow face, hooked nose and greasy hair - Snape.

Today - did he wash his hair.

"The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor has changed again this year." Justin's voice reminded him appropriately.

"Sirius taught you very well, why did you change him?"

"And Professor Lupine has recovered, why not invite him back?"

"If you invite people, will they come back?" Owen rolled his eyes at this guy, "Why are you so big-faced?"

"I wonder if Defense Against the Dark Arts has been cursed? All professors have been working for less than a year, and those who have been working for more than a year will definitely get into trouble. Think about the previous dark arts professors, which one has a good ending!"

Owen continued to look up at the rostrum, "I think it's good for everyone to teach for half a year, maybe this can offset the curse."

"But Professor Lupine has only been teaching for half a year!" Justin began to speak stubbornly.

He pointed out the mistakes in what Owen said just now, "Lockhart also taught for half a year."

"Other professors at the school—"

"Are you itchy?" Owen suddenly shifted his gaze from the rostrum to Justin, his eyebrows frivolous: "How about I tighten it up for you?"

"Uh—no need." Justin shrank his head, quickly lowered his head, and focused his eyes on the silver plate in front of him, as if it was full of delicacies from mountains and seas.

On the other side, the sorting ceremony has already begun.

The little wizards lined up, waiting for Professor McGonagall to read their names one by one.

ten minutes later.

The sorting ceremony finally ended when the cry of Kevin Whitby being sorted into Hufflepuff rang out.

Colin's younger brother, Dennis, entered Gryffindor as he wished.

And the little witch named Aura entered Ravenclaw.

Professor McGonagall picked up the sorting hat and the stool and took them away.

Then Professor Dumbledore stood up slowly, looked at all the students with a smile, opened his arms, and made a welcome gesture.

"I only have two words for you." His thick voice echoed in the auditorium, "Eat!"

In the next second, the empty plates in front of everyone were suddenly filled with food magically.

Every little wizard started to feast.

"You're lucky." It was the ghost of Hufflepuff House, and the fat friar emerged from the ground.

"What's wrong?" asked Cedric, who took over the position of Hufflepuff prefect.

But in this academy, everyone is willing to listen to Owen. (If you don't listen, you can't. In the sense of magic.)
However, Cedric was not distressed, on the contrary, he was happy to see this, because of Owen's existence, he almost didn't have to worry about anything.

Anyway, if something goes wrong, Professor Sprout will always go to Owen first.

With him here, I feel much more relaxed.

Can devote all his energy to Quidditch - although Hufflepuff has won the House Cup three years in a row, Quidditch has never won.

He had forgotten when the last time Hufflepuff won Quidditch was, it must have been more than 20 years.

"Peeves, of course," said the fat friar. "He wanted to go to that party—and you all know, his old ones—to make a bad impression, and we had a conference of ghosts. I contend that Give him a chance, but Bloody Barrow firmly disagrees."

The Bloody Barrow is the ghost of Slytherin House, a thin, taciturn ghost.

His body was covered with silver bloodstains, foreshadowing the horrible experience before his death.

He is the most powerful of all ghosts, and only he can really control Peeves at Hogwarts.

"He made a scene in the kitchen because of this, and you almost ran out of food."

"Heh - he will suffer soon." Owen took a bite of the tender steak.Picking up his goblet, he took a sip of pumpkin juice.
"That's right, he's about to encounter it."

As we all know, Peeves' happy days have disappeared since the young wizards at Hogwarts learned the Patronus Charm.

That is to say, the little wizards were not there, and he took over the mountain and bullied the elves in the kitchen. Now the little wizards are back, especially the Hufflepuffs, who dare to do something to their chefs.

Tomorrow, let Peeves experience what it was like to be vaporized by the Patronus last semester when the Dementor was vaporized!
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The heavy rain outside the window finally started again.

Raindrops beat heavily against the tall, dark windows.

Another burst of thunder exploded, rattling the glass windows, and a flash of lightning flashed across the gloomy ceiling, illuminating the golden plate.

The rest of the food on the plate disappeared.

At this moment, Dumbledore stood up again, ready to speak.

The humming of voices in the hall stopped suddenly, only the beating of strong wind and heavy rain could be heard.

"Okay!" Dumbledore looked at everyone with a smile, "Now that we are all full, I must ask everyone's attention again, and I have to make a few announcements!"

"First Mr. Filch, the gatekeeper, wanted me to tell everyone."

As he spoke, he picked up a long scroll of sheepskin from the dining table, but only glanced at it before putting it down again, "This year, there are a few more items that are forbidden to be used in the castle, and they are screaming balls. , toothed flying saucers, and combo boomerangs."

"The entire list includes about seven items of 430. You can see it in Mr. Filch's office. Those who are interested can check it."

Obviously, the corners of Dumbledore's mouth twitched slightly when he said this.

430 Seven hoax products, most of which were Weasley inventions.

George and Fred stood up immediately after hearing the names of jumbo, toothed saucer, and combo boomerang.

They waved their arms and greeted the little wizards around them.

Then he gracefully bowed to everyone and saluted.

"Ahem——Okay, the second rule." Dumbledore glanced at the twins with some approval, and then continued: "As before, I want to remind everyone that students are not allowed to enter the Forbidden Forest on the other side of the venue. As for the village of Hogsmeade, students under the fourth grade are not allowed to visit. Yes, the fourth grade."

"???"

"It's not fair!" exclaimed a little wizard in Gryffindor.

He was Ginny's classmate, who had just entered the third grade.

"I'm sorry." Dumbledore said solemnly, "Because of what happened last year, Hogsmeade Village has just been repaired, and many wizards have moved away from there. The current Hogsmeade Village may not be as prosperous as before. .”

The old headmaster's voice was very calm, but the young wizard sitting next to him could hear a hint of sadness.

Yes, compared to the casualties of the Aurors, the wizards in Hogsmeade were the real victims.

Many of the little wizard's acquaintances were buried forever in the valley.

The atmosphere in the auditorium suddenly became a little gloomy.

Dumbledore saw it, and immediately he continued, "The third thing, I would like to inform you with great regret that the College Cup Quidditch Tournament will not be held this year."

"What?" The little wizards looked at Dumbledore in surprise.

Justin looked at Cedric, hoping to see the reason from him.

But Cedric also showed surprise on his face, he knew that the other party, as the captain of Hufflepuff and Quidditch, was also kept in the dark.

"This is because a large event is starting in October and continuing throughout the school year, taking up a lot of teachers' time and energy. But I'm sure you'll all have a lot of fun doing it. I'm very excited to announce that, This year at Hogwarts"

(End of this chapter)