Hogwarts: From Luna's House to Godhood Through Intense Competition

Vizette was extremely surprised.

He never expected that Luna would do this in such a critical moment.

In his previous life, no one had ever treated him like this.

He turned around abruptly, and everything around him seemed to slow down.

The three snake heads drew closer and closer to Luna, causing her long, pale golden hair to flutter in the wind.

Through Luna's eyes, Vizette saw no panic, only composure and determination.

Protect your family?

Wizette recalls his past life, in which he desperately longed for his family to take him home after he learned he was in an orphanage.

I'll accept any kind of family member, no matter the cost.

At that moment, he understood Luna, and he understood why Luna had made such a decision—

Back then, Luna was powerless and lost her family;

Now, she doesn't want to repeat the same mistake.

Vizette felt the same way. He had finally gained a family and didn't want to see anything happen to them, especially anything that happened while protecting him.

The details of Ancient Magic: Shield flashed through his mind, each detail so clear.

He is now confident that he can complete this magic.

His current desire was incredibly strong—the Neferpitou must never harm Luna!

Vizette clasped his hands together, silently drawing out powerful ancient magical energy that surged within him.

The fangs of the Neanderthal were so close, they almost touched Luna's slender neck.

The gestures were executed in one fluid motion, the power gathering between the hands into a sphere of light that continuously expanded outwards...

The ball of light dissipated once again, but this time, the power did not return to Vizette's body.

In the next instant, silver-blue light permeated Luna's entire body, rapidly expanding outwards to form a spherical barrier.

The barrier shone with a dazzling silver-blue light, and when the fangs of a serpent struck it, they shattered into countless tiny pieces.

Wizette, in a moment of inspiration, pulled apart his index finger and thumb, which had been touching each other.

The barrier immediately expanded outwards, as if the Neanderthal had been forcibly pushed back into the stream.

This was the first time Vizet had cast a shield spell, but the barrier was unexpectedly large.

To maintain such a massive barrier, he constantly squeezed the power of the Obscurus.

The silent creature became restless, and the chains binding it swayed constantly, as if they might break at any moment.

Hiss!

As the Neanderthal returned, the three snake heads let out a synchronized hiss.

After all, this is just a shield spell, and at least for now, it is not offensive and cannot cause enough damage to the Rune Serpent.

Vizette tried to maintain the barrier, but felt dizzy and her vision blurred.

The barrier is getting thinner and thinner, and it could disappear at any time.

Just then, a tabby cat suddenly darted out from a distance.

The tabby cat leaped into the air and quickly transformed into human form.

An elderly witch wearing glasses appeared, dressed in a dark green robe and holding a wand.

She pointed her wand at the rune serpent, then flicked it gently...

The streams surrounding the Runeboding Serpent transformed into an iron cage, imprisoning the enraged serpent within.

"Merlin's beard! Thank goodness you're all alright! Healed as before!" The witch strode up to Vizet, a vibrant green light emanating from the tip of her wand.

Vizette felt a tingling sensation in her shoulder, and within a breath, the bloodstains and wounds on her shoulder disappeared completely.

"Is this magic too?" Vizel grabbed Luna's outstretched hand and scrambled to her feet.

"Yes!" The witch pursed her lips, barely showing her teeth as she spoke, appearing somewhat serious.

“You will be able to learn all of these spells at Hogwarts. Luckily I arrived in time; if you had been bitten by a rune snake, you would probably have had to go to St. Mungo’s for treatment.”

"Thank you!" Vizette thanked her repeatedly. "May I ask your name, madam?"

The witch gave a faint smile. "I forgot to introduce myself! Minerva McGonagall, Professor of Transfiguration at Hogwarts."

“The Hogwarts acceptance letter. My purpose in coming here is to deliver it to you.” She took a parchment envelope from her pocket and handed it to Vizzet.

Vizette accepted the parchment envelope with both hands. The envelope was sealed with a wax seal, which was a coat of arms with a shield pattern.

The emblem features a capital "H" at its center, surrounded by a lion, an eagle, a badger, and a snake...

Chapter 6 I acknowledge you now!

Vizette opened the letter and saw an acceptance letter with her name on it.

Having just experienced the wonders of magic, he was filled with barely suppressed excitement.

During this time, he had been eagerly awaiting the arrival of his university admission notice.

In addition to the admission notice, there was another thick piece of parchment with a list of books and items required for enrollment.

There is no tuition fee for attending Hogwarts; you only need to purchase the items you need yourself.

Vizette's previous life was spent in an orphanage. This unique experience made him particularly sensitive in certain ways—he became exceptionally cautious when money was involved.

However, he had an even more important question: "Professor McGonagall, wasn't Luna's acceptance letter... delivered by you?"

McGonagall explained, "She's not old enough to enroll yet. She'll be able to join Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry as a freshman next year."

Vizette turned to Luna and asked, "Then why do you still make me call you 'sister'?"

“I’ve always wanted a younger brother I could protect,” Luna said with a bright smile, her tone slightly playful. “I’ve fulfilled my responsibilities as an older sister, haven’t I?”

McGonagall pointed her wand at the steel cage, which floated into the air and swayed as it came to her side.

"I need to investigate thoroughly why this snake appeared here."

“An investigation?” Vizette thought of something. “Professor McGonagall, you mean… this was a deliberate attack?”

McGonagall sighed softly. "Vizet, you are an Obscurial. Other wizards will look at you differently. You should understand that, right?"

“Now that you mention it, I understand…” Vizette thought of many things. “They think I’m an outsider and instinctively want to reject me.”

“In their eyes, I must be a ticking time bomb. If I were a student’s parent… I would also have to consider my child’s safety.”

“You understand perfectly!” McGonagall adjusted her glasses, revealing surprise and admiration behind the clear lenses. “Like Headmaster Dumbledore, I have great confidence in you.”

“You are definitely a very talented child, and I look forward to your performance at Hogwarts. You don’t need to worry about the rest; we will take care of it for you.”

"Oh, right! A letter will be delivered here in a while, and someone will take you to Diagon Alley to buy the items on that list."

Leaving behind these words, she disappeared into the vortex along with the steel cage.

……

As night fell, just as Vizette was about to mend her clothes, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Please come in!"

Entering the room was Xenophilius, Luna's father, an unkempt middle-aged man.

His long, light blonde hair hung down over his shoulders, looking sticky and matted.

He also had deep dark circles under his eyes, which made him look somewhat颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a sense of listlessness, apathy, or apathy).

He pulled up a chair and sat down opposite Vizette. "This seems to be our first...face-to-face conversation? Are you mending clothes?"

"The clothes got accidentally torn." Vizette put down her needlework.

As Xenophilius said, it was indeed their first time communicating face-to-face.

Xenophilius is the editor-in-chief of Quibbles and usually works on the second floor;

He also took care of three meals a day and told Luna bedtime stories, barely managing to balance his career and life.

“Luna told me everything,” Xenophilius said seriously. “You protected her… I have to thank you.”

“She protected me.” Vizette waved her hand. “She pushed me away immediately, and it was Professor McGonagall who saved us in the end.”

Compared to his usual somewhat颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it conveys a sense of listlessness, apathy, and a lack of motivation) middle-aged man, the serious Xenophilius now seemed somewhat unfamiliar to him.

“No, no, no!” Xenophilius shook his head repeatedly. “Because of work, I can’t spend much time with her, and she plays by herself most of the time.”

"Besides watching 'The Quibbler,' she also waters the plants in the garden. Since you came, she smiles more... even the colorful fish she catches are much bigger!"

Vizette laughed. "I've learned a lot from Luna."

"In short! Although I still don't understand why the Ministry of Magic put you in my house..." Xenophilius stood up.

He placed his hand on Vizette's shoulder, like a king crowning a knight, "But! I acknowledge you now!"

Seeing Xenophilius's appearance, Vizette was both amused and exasperated.

However, he also realized one thing—