Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 824 The Four Blessed
War magic, also known as group magic.

They are powerful magics that require the collaboration of multiple wizards.

What they learned in the competition this time were three powerful blessings.

They respectively increase the wizard's strength, speed and defense.

A skilled wizard can digest it and use it for his own benefit according to the spell.

Blessings in other aspects.

Just like in this competition, Fleur enhanced her charms, and later on temporarily transformed her Veela bloodline.

Krum used it to infuse his broomstick, and subsequently used it to complete his full human transformation.

Elvas directly turned it into an amplification of the spell.

Judging from the level demonstrated by the four schools in the first group competition, individual competition, and even the subsequent third individual competition.

From high to low, it should be:

Hogwarts, Durmstrang, Beauxbatons, Castellobusher.

And now, Professor Riddle has received the strongest Hogwarts blessing.

The second Durmstrang is Grindelwald, which is understandable.

After all, he is the mother of Dumbledore's child and the leader of Durmstrang.

But why, the weakest blessing of Castrobush was given to Dumbledore,

Instead of him, the auxiliary who has always been in the mirror world and never shown up?
Harry couldn't understand.

Ron speculated: "Is there a possibility that the difference between the third and fourth is not that big?

Plus Dumbledore considered that you would support him and blessed the third Beauxbatons group with magic."

Although Harry was shocked that Ron had grown a brain, he did not agree with what he said.

However, it was not until Harry and Dumbledore left the hall and came to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, in front of a small wooden house that had been built at an unknown time.

His doubts were still not resolved.

It's not like he hadn't thought about asking Dumbledore.

But there was never an opportunity.

The simultaneous appearance of Professor Riddle and Grindelwald seemed to activate some wonderful chemical reaction.

Along the way, Dumbledore said some precautions.

Almost no one spoke.

Other students and professors remained in the auditorium.

It seemed that a ritual of war magic had begun.

The magical tide like the sea rose and fell in the auditorium.

They followed Dumbledore's instructions and walked into the cabin. The space inside the cabin was larger than they had imagined.

It was obvious that a space expansion spell similar to the Traceless Extension Spell had been cast upon it.

The decoration inside the wooden house is also very unique.

There is no furniture inside, and the floor, ceiling and walls are all made of smooth mirrors.

“So, this is the starting point.

After we digest the blessing, we will go to Azkaban through the mirror world." Grindelwald narrowed his eyes and looked up and down the room.

"In fact, I have no idea why Hagrid stayed at Hogwarts.

He is powerful even outside the Forbidden Forest.

It is an integral part of our confrontation with Voldemort.

Hogwarts itself is a very powerful magical fortification.

Even in the heyday of Voldemort, I mean him and his power in their heyday.

Under such circumstances, he would not be able to capture Hogwarts in a short time.

What's more, he is alone now." Riddle, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but say.

"Actually, at the beginning, I was the one who planned to stay." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Oh?" Grindelwald tilted his head, eyebrows raised.

"See, that's why. I can't let him go." Dumbledore shrugged, "Besides, there has to be a wizard of my caliber in Hogwarts.

As the owner of the Forbidden Forest, which has been with Hogwarts for a thousand years and has almost become one with it, Hagrid's stay in Hogwarts can do more than just play a defensive role.

The power of Hogwarts that I bring to bear is far greater than any headmaster ever recognized by this ancient building."

Dumbledore paused, and his blue eyes seemed to penetrate the void and see the island gradually emerging in the center of the North Sea thousands of miles away.

"Alright. The Ministry of Magic and members of the Order of the Phoenix, led by Moody and Arthur, have also begun a blockade on the North Sea. It's time for us to get started as well."

As his words fell, a gray turbid current formed by the fusion of the three-colored blessings traveled through space.

Emerging from thin air.

Surround the four people present.

Grindelwald gracefully and calmly drew a circle with his wand, and a circle made of blue flames also appeared on the ground.

The gray turbid current belonging to him was swallowed by it, gradually expanding and turning into a monster with long horns, a dragon head, and wings on its back.

The monster's shape gradually solidified and finally sank into his body.

Grindelwald blinked, and a blue color different from Dumbledore's flashed by.

Dumbledore did not use his wand. When the gray turbid stream approached him, there was only an elegant, light phoenix cry. Then it disappeared out of thin air. It seemed that it had never existed in the first place.

Riddle's digestion movements were the most exaggerated.

The gray turbid current sank into his body.

It seemed to have evoked some terrifying existence again.

The corrupt magic that was the opposite of Riddle's magic that was so holy that it repelled all evil magic appeared.

A cross like white marble appeared behind him, with golden chains binding another him to it.

The magic of corruption comes from the bound other him.

Finally, they all turned into dark flames and were inhaled into Riddle's mouth and nose.

Riddle became more sacred.

Every pore seemed to glow.

And Harry, he has time to observe others.

All because of one thing.

Deep in his soul, the silver words that had not yet fully merged with him:

Hercules

Be regarded as a goal by those blessings.

He himself had no real sense of reality.

There is only the fulfillment that is constantly being filled, and the relief of no longer having to use lies to block out the ravings.

When he came to his senses after observing the abnormal behavior of the other three people.

Only then did he realize that he had already digested the blessing without realizing it.

The magic power that promoted the title and the blessing outside of his fusion was all transformed into substantial magic power.

In a trance, he seemed to have the illusion that he had merged with the Resurrection Stone.

Except for the fact that his magic power is incomparable in quality, the amount of his magic power is now as vast as the ocean.

And giving up the power of resurrection and approaching Hogwart, his strength at that time was already extremely close.

"Harry, it's time to start." Dumbledore reminded him with an inexplicable heat emitting from his blue eyes, "You should know the location. Your connection with Voldemort will guide you."

Harry nodded, and under the gaze of the three people, he sank into the mirror under his feet.

It was a familiar darkness again.

Countless glittering 'doors' in the darkness were calling him.

But Harry tried to silently recite Azkaban but got no response from the word 'door'.

Shake your head and follow your feeling.

He didn't 'think' about Voldemort.

Instead, he whispered with great sincerity, "Bella."

Suddenly, a door appeared in front of him.

To push it open is to enter the corresponding reality through it.

Pull it open and you will enter the corresponding mirror.

Harry opened the door.

It was a vast ocean.

The area was surrounded by empty boats.

Not far away, a small island gradually emerged from the fog.

(End of this chapter)