Hogwarts: Voldemort, don't stop me from studying

Many employees of the Ministry of Magic cannot cast a difficult and well-formed spell so quickly and agilely!

Everyone was talking about it, and some people looked ashamed.

Scrimgeour, the head of the Auror Office, turned and asked:

"After Harry Potter graduates, has he ever considered the career of Auror?"

Professor McGonagall had already sent all the teams in and now returned to the audience seats to watch the students' performance.

Hearing this, she was stunned for a moment, and then said:

"Harry is not old enough to think about these issues yet... but he may become a seeker for the national team - Harry also has outstanding talent in this area."

Someone nearby laughed and said, "Sure enough, it's inherited from father to son - I remember James was also a good flyer back then."

"Yeah." Another former classmate said in a nostalgic tone, "He was a Gryffindor Chaser, but he could also catch the Golden Snitch with ease."

Scrimgeour was not disturbed at all. He continued to look at Professor McGonagall and said seriously:

"If he wants to become an Auror, I am willing to make an exception even if his grades in some subjects are not good enough. Please tell him for me - he is very talented, and I look forward to him joining the elite wizarding team."

Professor McGonagall was slightly surprised, after all, Harry was only a second year, and Aurors only accepted the best wizards to join them.

In fact, due to the decline in the level of Hogwarts students in recent years, fewer and fewer students can be admitted by Aurors after graduation. Last year, there was only one.

Thinking of Harry's character, Professor McGonagall nodded slightly and said, "I will tell him...but what to do in the future depends on Harry's own ideas."

"Of course," Scrimgeour said in a low voice.

As they talked, they did not ignore the images in the mirror.

In the original plot, when Harry faced challenges and crises several times, he relied on three points of luck, three points of talent, three points of elders and friends, and the remaining one point on the preference given by the author, and only then did he stumble through.

But at this moment, he used all kinds of magic skillfully. He was brave and fearless when he should move forward, and decisive when he should retreat. He cooperated well with his friends around him, and sometimes he could even protect his classmates next to him.

Even compared with those excellent teams that are close to adulthood, this team of sophomores is not much inferior.

It can be said that Harry perfectly met everyone's expectations for the "young savior", even better than they expected.

An elderly wizard took Dumbledore's hand and almost burst into tears.

"Albus, I once begged you... begged you to let me adopt that poor child. I promised to love him as my own son, but you refused..."

"Later, I heard that you sent him to his Muggle relatives' home, and I thought you had finally gone crazy... Because I attended James and Lily's wedding and knew what kind of people they were, so I said some very unpleasant things to you..."

"I want to apologize to you - I'm sorry, Albus... You are right... You have brought up this child very well..."

"I'm sorry I ever called you a treacle-headed cockroach, a hopeless idiot, a dumbass..."

Even someone as strong-hearted as Dumbledore felt embarrassed at this moment.

Professor McGonagall next to him looked straight ahead with a tense expression, as if she didn't hear what the old wizard said at all.

But Dumbledore's eyesight did not deteriorate with age, and he was sure that his deputy headmaster was laughing in his heart.

Dumbledore held the old wizard's arm and said helplessly:

"I didn't actually do anything... I'm also surprised that Harry has grown so well."

This is somewhat true, but no one around me believes it.

The old wizard automatically blocked out Dumbledore's words and continued to mutter:

"I should have thought of this earlier. You must have a long-term plan for him... If I take him home, I will definitely spoil him. This will really ruin this child..."

Dumbledore tried to change the subject: "In fact, the other children are also very good. Look, almost all of them can use the Shield Charm..."

Old wizard: "If Lily could see Harry now, how happy she would be! You don't know, she also gave me a radio, which I have kept until now. But after she was killed, I couldn't bear to turn it on anymore..."

These words made everyone around silent for a moment, and some sentimental wizards even had tears in their eyes.

Only Fudge, who was sitting at the front, looked grim as if he had been forced to be invisible.

He felt that he was not respected.

But more importantly, he observed carefully and noticed the performance of other little wizards besides the savior.

Skilled in using armor spells, stunning spells, petrifying spells, and disarming spells...

Fudge himself also has children who have graduated from school and have entered the Ministry of Magic under the arrangement of their father.

Although Fudge's own ability was limited, he still believed from the bottom of his heart that his children were useless little guys, and he was afraid that they would write the wrong name of the visitor when doing registration work.

But these children in front of me...

Their performance seemed to have confirmed those rumors——

Dumbledore is training a powerful army in the school to seize power in the wizarding world and oust the current minister, Fudge himself.

Fudge felt a little uneasy, as if he was being pushed to the edge of a cliff by a dragon. But for some reason, the dragon hadn't reached out to push him off.

He trembled with fear and wanted to speak several times, but he did not dare to use the name of the Ministry of Magic to pressure Dumbledore as he had done before.

Just talking to him normally made Fudge feel stressed.

Fudge stared at the huge, endless maze in front of him as if he was looking at some monster.

——Perhaps a new education order could be signed to prohibit Hogwarts from holding similar games or competitions.

- Or he could contact Malfoy and others, and with the help of the school directors, expel Dumbledore from the school.

Fudge imagined himself bullying the school while Dumbledore retreated in disgrace like a defeated dog...

Then he realized with dismay that if Dumbledore really intended to seize power, the headmaster would have come to his door before his order even left the Ministry of Magic.

——It would be better to make some more capital while I am still in power...

Suddenly, Fudge thought of the suggestion made by the French Minister of Magic at the previous meeting of wizards from various countries.

Restart the Triwizard Tournament.

Now it seems like a really good idea...

Looking at the talented little wizards in the mirror with new eyes, Fudge gradually smiled.

Chapter 258 Flying Harry

The Hogwarts students have fared better than most expected, and many of them have become adept at handling crises that would be difficult for even adult wizards.

After nearly 80% of the students were eliminated, a team finally appeared in front of the ball python.

At this time, the ball python had become very large under the effect of the spell. The diameter of its head was close to a person's height, and the already fat body in the middle looked even bigger.

The first student who encountered him thought he had hit a wall, but then he found that the wall was moving, and he was so shocked that he was stunned.

The ball python flicked its tail and the student was caught off guard and flew out.

Even though he was caught by Ye Qi in mid-air, he was still eliminated.

Then one team after another rushed to the central area in a panic and charged towards the ball python.

Ball pythons are originally docile animals that are shy and timid by nature.

But at this moment, it seemed to treat all this as an interesting game. It did not use its expertise in entanglement and inverted fangs. It simply swung its tail or moved its body to expel all the students from its territory.

But the contestants' goal is not to defeat this big guy, but to leave their team's mark on it.

So it didn't take long for the clever students to come up with a solution -

They assigned some people to attract the ball python's attention, and then one or two agile guys rushed forward to leave their names.

The python's scales are very smooth and difficult to climb, so some teams with less demanding requirements simply signed at a position away from the head, and just focused on having participated.

Some people knelt on the ground and shouted in despair: "Why did I choose a name like 'Crackling Explosion Lovers, Gobstone Go to Hell'! How can I finish it?"

His only remaining teammate stood nearby with a blank look on his face, looking as if his soul had left his body.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The Weasley brothers were amused by them, and they rushed to the front in perfect harmony.

The name of their team is "Misbehavior".

With the cooperation of their teammates, the two not only successfully left their names, but also wiped off the signatures of their competitors.

So as soon as they jumped off the python, they were faced with a melee.

It was at this time that Harry and others rushed into the core area.

At the same time, they were also the last team. Other teams that were stuck halfway or had serious casualties basically chose to give up.

There were only a few people left in the Umbrella House. Michael, Neville and Theo all fell down halfway while trying to cover their teammates. In the end, only Harry and Hermione were left.

Vader sat on the platform of the Owl Shed. Although he couldn't hear the conversation over there, he could clearly see how the situation was developing.

Although it was unintentional, the twins' disruptive behavior helped Harry and Hermione a lot -

The teams that had signed their names basically quickly left the battle group and hid nearby to watch.

If everything went as usual, when Harry and the others arrived, they would have to face the ball python, which was annoyed by these little flies, alone. They would have to find a way to avoid its attack and rush to him to get his autograph.

But at this moment, several Gryffindors and Slytherins were fighting fiercely around the ball python, and were all whipped away by its tail.

The teams whose names were erased had to rush towards the ball python a second time, signing autographs while guarding against the ball python and protecting their new signatures, while also sabotaging others.

It can be said that Fred and George completely broke the original order and made all the students understand that signing is only the first step, and the most important thing is whether they can protect the name of their team to the end.

"Good opportunity! While this big guy's attention is distracted, I can just fly over."

Harry took out his broom and was about to ride on it.

"and many more!"

Hermione grabbed him.

The girl checked the time and said, "It only takes one second to write 'SSC'... wait until five minutes before the end before you go up."

Harry realized instantly - Hermione was right.

He didn't have the confidence to protect his signature in such a chaos... and once he got on the broom, he would probably become everyone's target.

But waiting on the sidelines isn't easy either.

The torment of not being able to complete the mission just because of the last bit is only a small part. What is more important is the flying spells, the huge tail that occasionally passes by, and the sneak attacks from other teams.