Hogwarts: Starting with full Unforgivable Curses

Chapter 48 Jinx!

"The lion has to be golden, Hermione!"

As Seamus finished speaking, Dylan couldn't help but look at the other side of the banner.

It turned out that there was a painting of a lion over there that didn't look like a lion.

"This is what I drew!" an excited voice came.

Dylan glanced over and saw it was Seamus' friend Dean.

Neville rubbed his head and said, "I just happened to have a sheet that I didn't want anymore."

"Did you provide the sheets?" Dylan turned around and looked at the fat man.

After the latter nodded, he scratched his head with his wand.

"In that case, should I do something?"

Neville blinked, but before he could speak.

Dylan's wand was already waving.

"Vera Verto!"

Pink starlight particles twinkled out, appearing even more dazzling and dreamy under the sunlight.

The magic gradually seeped into the sheets.

Suddenly, the whole bed sheet trembled violently.

The next moment, the words on it were awakened by magic and actually gained substance. They then stood up and turned into small and cute cartoon figures, jumping up and down on the bed sheets while changing colors.

"Potter is the best!"

"Potter is the best!"

These cartoon characters are dressed in bright clothes, with vivid expressions on their faces, and they keep shouting in unison.

At the same time, the ugly lion pattern on the bed sheet began to surge, and its outline gradually became thicker and more vivid.

Finally, it suddenly rose from the bed sheet and transformed into a majestic cartoon lion.

It has a strong body, exudes golden light all over its body, and its mane flutters in the wind like a burning flame.

The cartoon lion took a step and ran around the cheering text figures, raising its head and letting out a deafening roar.

Ron, Neville and the others who saw this scene all widened their eyes and opened their mouths.

"Merlin's nose, it's so handsome!!"

Hermione was a little surprised at Dylan's control over the Transfiguration Spell.

This spell that turned words into entities and even made them living things left Hermione a little stunned.

Not only them, but many young wizards around them also looked at them in surprise.

At this time, Madam Huoqi, as the referee, had come to the center of the court.

Players from both teams participating in the match have also entered the field.

"I want the game to be fair, which means you have to be honest and not try to cheat in the game!"

"Beep——!"

The whistle blew sharply, echoing throughout the Quidditch pitch.

Dozens of flying brooms also quickly left the ground.

I have to say that Dylan was not very interested in this kind of competition.

But being there in person, you can feel the passionate atmosphere of everyone in the audience.

He couldn't help but feel a little excited, a feeling he hadn't had in a long time.

Suddenly, a deep voice came to Dylan's ears.

"Excuse me, please!"

Dylan turned his head and saw a huge figure. He looked up and found that it was Hagrid coming over.

Dylan's seat was already quite loose, and after Hagrid came over, the young wizards around him also gave up their seats.

There were four seats sitting on it.

Hagrid smiled, his eyes fixed on the field, but his head tilted towards Dylan. "That's some powerful magic! It seems you have a talent for learning spells."

Dylan smiled politely. "Just some tricks, but I do have a talent."

Hagrid: (υυ)...

He smacked his lips, stroked his beard, smiled, and changed the subject to Ron.

"The Golden Snitch didn't show up, did it? The game had already started when I got here."

"not yet."

Ron was also very interested in Quidditch and kept his eyes on the game, then shook his head at Hagrid.

Dylan also focused on this game.

Since he had not studied the rules of Quidditch in detail, combined with the information he already knew, he roughly understood that the Golden Snitch was the key to winning the game.

Now that the Golden Snitch has not appeared, players on both sides can only fight for the Quaffle.

However, looking at the players on both sides of the field, who were fighting for the Quaffle and deliberately throwing it at the other players, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It seems that no matter what kind of sports competition it is, personal attacks are an indispensable means.

At this moment, exclamations came from the stands.

Dylan immediately noticed that a golden light shot out from the air.

Harry and the Slytherin Seeker flew out at the same time.

Just when Harry was about to catch the Golden Snitch, a Slytherin member suddenly jumped out from the side.

Harry was knocked far away and almost fell off his broom because he lost his grip.

Dylan's eyes widened.

"Hey, they're so mean!" Ron shouted suddenly.

"They committed a foul. Professor McGonagall's face changed." Hagrid glanced at the opposite stands.

At this time, Madam Hooch also flew into the air and scolded the Slytherin guy harshly.

For this, Gryffindor could still give them another free kick.

But obviously, the chance to end the game directly with the Golden Snitch was completely gone.

"For this kind of illegal operation, he should be sent off with a red card!" Dean's eyes widened.

"This isn't football, where does the red card come from?" Simo shook his head.

The Gryffindor wizards were all very angry, even Hermione was no exception.

Dylan looked around the venue.

He vaguely remembered that someone seemed to attack Harry during the Quidditch match.

"Is that Quirrell?"

Just as he was thinking, Dylan suddenly felt a faint and hard-hidden magical power shooting out.

Ever since Dylan beautified the wand's attack effects, he found that he could feel the aura produced by various spells more delicately.

"Jinx?"

Dylan immediately realized the nature of the spell.

This is a malicious, lesser spell, though not as deadly as some dark magic spells that can cause serious and irreparable harm.

But it can also cause the person who is cursed to encounter minor disasters or misfortunes from time to time.

Obviously, if Harry was hit by a curse while flying at high speed in the sky, he would most likely fall directly from the sky, hit the wall or the fence, and be torn into pieces.

"Qiluo dared to take action, maybe he was testing whether Old Dumbledore was still in school?"

The Bewitching Charm quickly took effect on Harry.

Harry, who was flying steadily, suddenly fell down and began to tremble and roll in the sky.

There seemed to be something wrong with his broom, and it took Harry on a wild ride, then flew straight into the sky.

(End of this chapter)