The Wind and the Wings of Hogwarts

How bored must this kid be?

Scott turned and glanced at him.

Just then, Roger suddenly said, "Oh, I know what color your bird is, Eddie."

His words drew a lot of attention, and everyone looked at him and Eddie with strange expressions.

"Cough cough cough..." Eddie choked immediately, staring wide-eyed at Roger.

He then couldn't help but shift his position, moving his eyes further away from Roger.

“Oh, why are you so surprised, Eddie?” Roger looked at him with a grin. “Of course I know your owl is gray, isn’t it?”

“Yes…yes…” Eddie looked deflated. “It is indeed gray.”

The others who had been watching them immediately looked away.

"Pfft." Milton couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Scott looked back at the field.

By this time, all the first-year students had found their respective rivals.

Professors Flitwick and Snape are having them spread out and stand facing each other.

It seems that the duel between all the students in the grade will have to take place simultaneously.

Fortunately, the Quidditch pitch is large enough that even young wizards of the same grade could duel at the same time.

Scott's gaze swept over the first-year wizards.

In first grade, he also had a few people he wanted to focus on.

First is Savannah. Scott is very curious about her druidic heritage magic and wonders if she will use it in the duel.

Next was Jacob; Scott also wanted to see the kid's true level.

Also, you can follow Luna and Ginny, two kids I know.

Scott was curious about how the rather unconventional Luna would fight.

Of course, there's also Morgan Avery of Slytherin, Travers' former sidekick, who deserves some of Scott's attention as well.

Scott quickly identified several targets to focus on.

Savannah's opponent is an arrogant Slytherin boy.

Jacob's opponent was a Gryffindor girl he didn't know.

Luna and Ginny, two girls who get along well, were assigned to the same group.

As for Morgan Avery, her opponent is a Hufflepuff boy.

"Prepare."

At this moment, Professor Flitwick's somewhat shrill voice echoed throughout the room.

"Everyone, raise your wands and bow to one another!"

He directed the students to bow to their opponents according to dueling etiquette.

Then he raised his right hand.

"One! Two! Three! Go!"

Chapter 216 The Little Mushroom on the Field

As Professor Flitwick swung his right hand down, the stadium immediately erupted in excitement.

"He collapsed to the ground, completely unconscious!"

"It's hot and spicy!"

"Petrify them all!"

"Grinning widely!"

The first-year wizards immediately shouted their spells and swung their wands at their opponents.

For a moment, spells of various colors danced back and forth on the field.

However, most of the battles fought by first-year wizards were extremely unwatchable.

In Scott's previous life's "terminology," most first-year students only knew how to "stand still and output damage."

They use each other as fixed targets, and usually the one with better accuracy wins easily, or they end up losing to each other.

Even worse, many unlucky ones were hit from behind by spells from other groups of wizards with poor aim.

On the sidelines, Professors Flitwick and Snape waved their wands repeatedly, moving the fallen young wizards to the sidelines, where Madam Pomfrey stood by with a stern face, waiting for orders.

As time went on, fewer and fewer young wizards remained on the field to continue fighting.

The young wizards that Scott was watching were still on the field.

Apart from Morgan Avery.

She had easily defeated the Hufflepuff boy and was walking towards the sidelines with her chin held high.

Scott sat on the platform, observing his surroundings.

The duel between Luna and Ginny appears to be evenly matched.

Luna moved nimbly, while Ginny attacked sharply, and the two were evenly matched for a time.

Of course, "nimble" and "sharp" are only relative to other first-year wizards.

Jacob's fighting style is very steady.

His movements were unhurried yet very methodical, and the combination of spells was quite ingenious.

Although his opponent, the Gryffindor girl, attacked swiftly, he managed to thwart her attacks one by one.

Without resorting to any spells beyond the first-grade textbook, Jacob is steadily marching toward victory.

Scott began to focus his attention on Savannah, who possessed Druidic lineage.

Savannah was in a rather disheveled state at this moment.

Her opponent, the haughty Slytherin boy, had firmly gained the upper hand.

Savannah doesn't seem to have used her inherited magic.

She was merely relying on the curse of being inferior to her opponent to maneuver around them, and gradually, her performance became increasingly ineffective.

But she still did not lose.

Or rather, her opponent did not defeat her.

Scott reached out and snatched the monoculars from Eddie's hand, holding them up to his eyes, instantly narrowing his field of vision.

The Slytherin boy had a mocking smile on his face.

He waved his wand from time to time, but his spells always just missed Savannah.

Clearly, he was toying with his opponent.

Savannah seemed to want to raise her hand and admit defeat, but the boy instead unleashed a spell that struck her face directly.

Judging from his lip movements, the incantation he was chanting was "hot and spicy".

If you are hit by this poisonous curse, large and unsightly boils will immediately grow on your skin.

In an instant, Savannah's expression changed.

She suddenly ducked to avoid the spell and threw away the wand in her hand.

Then, she got down on all fours, opened her mouth, and shouted something.

To the Slytherin boy's astonishment, two vines sprouted from the lawn beneath his feet and wrapped tightly around him like giant pythons.

Immediately afterwards, Savannah, who was on all fours, suddenly had her long, smooth hair explode.

She ran towards the boy on all fours like a wolf.

He leaped up and threw a punch.

The gleaming fist struck the boy's face hard.

At the same time, the vines wrapped around the boy retracted back to the ground.

The boy's body flew out immediately and landed headfirst on the ground.

He fell into a coma.

Quidditch pitch fell silent.

Apart from the other young wizards who were still fighting, everyone else stared in disbelief at the scene.

A few seconds later, gasps of surprise and gasps of astonishment rang out.

"Oh……"

"hiss……"

"That...that's a girl from our Ravenclaw?"

"Yes...right?"

"Oh! Well done, Ravenclaw girl!" Eddie, standing next to Scott, started cheering and clapping.

Then, all the students except Slytherin began to cheer and applaud.

On the court, Savannah's hair became smooth again after she stood up again.

She looked around blankly at the cheering students in the stands.

The moment she saw Scott, she screamed, covered her face with her hands, and crouched down on the ground.

She buried her face deeply between her knees, where she grew like a mushroom.

"What is that! What is that!"

Eddie called out excitedly in Scott's ear.

"What kind of magic did that girl use? Do you know, Scott!"