Hogwarts: Voldemort, don't stop me from studying

"Okay!" Michael said cheerfully, and Padma stopped crying immediately.

Fred felt a little regretful, but Harry thought it was a good idea.

He also wanted to try what it felt like to be an enemy of Vader.

The nine people put their heads together and discussed for a full twenty minutes.

The Weasley twins also imitated the team captain Wood and drew complex tactical diagrams using various triangles and lines.

Wade and Hagrid sat on the pumpkin, drinking tea while they waited for them to be ready.

"Nine to one, are you sure?" Hagrid asked him worriedly.

Vader poked a small ant that had crawled onto the pumpkin with his finger and said with a sly smile, "They thought I was the one with the few people, but what if it's the other way around?"

When the game starts, some of the nine people keep watch, some lie in wait, some set traps, and some disguise themselves as pumpkins and launch a sneak attack.

Vader yawned lazily without even getting off the pumpkin.

The magnifying spell performed a great service.

Everyone was being chased by a group of ants and spiders and screaming. Not even thinking about getting close to Wade, the victory was not being scared to tears.

Hagrid laughed so hard that he rolled off the stool.

"Forbidden! Forbidden!"

After the round was over, even Hermione yelled madly, "Wade, you are not allowed to use the magnification spell again!"

Wade was helpless: "Why don't you use it too?"

Hermione stared at him blankly.

Don't they want to use it?

The ants they magnified suddenly attacked themselves!

Chapter 142 Battle Royale 4

The vegetable garden was in an uproar; the screams and laughter of a group of people had already attracted the attention of countless people.

Many students came to watch, lying on the fence and looking inside through the gaps.

In the fourth round, Vader, who was forbidden to use the amplification spell, really used his skills.

Use the Disillusionment Spell and the Silencing Spell in conjunction with a sneak attack.

The super-sensory spell enhances one's perception.

Flocks of birds break the trap.

The cloning spell copied the pumpkins and vines, causing everyone who thought they were familiar with the terrain to fall.

The slide was flat, so Fred, who was about to launch a sneak attack, slipped and hit his head on the pumpkin.

The Levitation Charm knocked Neville down.

The securing spell made it impossible for Theo, who was hiding in the vines, to break free, and he had no choice but to surrender.

The Flipping Charm made Harry fly in the air for two and a half circles. When he fell down, he couldn't tell up from down, left from right, and was directly taken down by the Petrification Charm.

Vader was also very familiar with the tripping spell, stunning spell, disarming spell, etc. He also always wore the super armor spell, so that even if he was hit by a spell, it would rebound.

When the last man was knocked down and Vader was still unharmed, they realized the gap.

Vader alone knew more spells than all of them combined.

Moreover, most people have to stand firmly and aim at the target before they can cast a spell. Once they start running, the success rate is less than half, and whether they can hit the target depends entirely on luck.

It was also during this confrontation that Wade realized more deeply how much Professor Flitwick's notes and teachings had helped him.

In their usual sparring, the young wizards seemed to be at about the same level, except that Vader's spells were more powerful and his beams of light were thicker.

But in battle, only one out of ten spells of others may be effective, but at least seven out of ten spells of Vader can produce an effect.

With the help of the terrain, it made it look easy for him to fight nine people at once.

But Vader was not actually satisfied.

Because he himself had been hit several times, and there was even one time when he was surrounded by several people and the Iron Armor Curse was almost broken.

Everyone was very tired and sat on the ground to reflect on themselves.

At this time, a voice came from outside the fence: "Hey, Fred, what are you doing? Can I join you?"

Fred looked back.

The speaker was Lee Jordan, the brothers' roommate and good friend.

When they looked again, they were all shocked. A large number of students had gathered outside the fence, some with faces distorted by the crowd, and they were looking at them with eager eyes.

"Yeah, yeah! Take us to play with you!"

“It looks like it would be fun!”

"Fred, George, for the sake of our relationship of copying homework together, please don't shut me out!"

The students participated in every Quidditch match even though the screen was not clear. They had no resistance to this competitive game.

Although Fred was willing to take Lee Jordan to play, he did not agree immediately, but looked at Wade.

Vader didn't mind more people joining the game. The more people there were, the more he could test his magic skills.

He estimated the size of the venue and asked, "Let them line up... Hagrid, can you maintain order? No more than fifty people at a time."

"Okay."

Hagrid agreed readily.

He loved this game so much that if it were inconvenient to participate, he would have wanted to join in.

Wade asked the others, "You can't forbid me to use the Amplification Spell this time, right?"

Everyone's faces turned pale, but then they thought that this pain would be shared by more people, and they suddenly became excited again.

"What game are you playing?"

Lee Jordan asked excitedly as he came in.

Everyone looked at each other and said in unison: "Battle Royale!"

Wade was alone, chasing after a group of them.

……

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Screams pierced the sky.

Filch looked through the school rules and couldn't find the right item, so he went to Dumbledore angrily.

"Principal, this is a serious violation. They should all be arrested and put in detention!"

Filch said angrily.

"Don't get excited, Mr. Filch." Dumbledore said happily, "Look at the children, how energetic! I wonder if they will let me join in..."

"Albus!" Professor McGonagall frowned, "Students will get hurt!"

Dumbledore stuffed himself with a piece of honey fudge and mumbled:

"Madam Pomfrey has prepared the potion and bandages. Of course, children are more sensible than we give them credit for. Would you like some sweets, Minerva?"

"...Okay, thank you."

Professor McGonagall saw that it was not a pile of cockroaches and reluctantly took it.

"But I still hope you can prohibit this kind of harmful..."

"Minerva."

Dumbledore interrupted her and said, "Have you ever seen a lion as a child?"

Professor McGonagall paused, then said, "Of course."

Dumbledore said, "Then you should know that young animals always learn the skills they need to survive through play. Such as hunting, hiding, or socializing."

“And so do our children.”

"If they can't learn to use their wands through play, life will teach them another way."

"I only regret one thing now..."

"Why didn't I think of this game sooner?"

Professor McGonagall stopped talking. She turned and walked away quickly, preparing to confirm with Madam Pomfrey whether there were enough medicines in the school infirmary.

The white-bearded principal narrowed his eyes slightly.

He used a spell so that he could see clearly what was happening in the vegetable garden even from a distance.

He saw Harry skillfully fight off several large cockroaches and save a frightened first-year girl.

He saw Theo from Hufflepuff leap onto the back of a praying mantis and he and Michael from Ravenclaw knock it down together.

He saw Zabini from Slytherin and Ron from Gryffindor fighting against the siege of spiders together.

He saw Pansy screaming and clutching Hermione's hand tightly, while Hermione yelled and fought off a dung beetle, dragging Pansy towards the pumpkin.

He also saw Ravenclaw show courage, Hufflepuff show wisdom, Slytherin show friendship, and Gryffindor show tenacity.

As they fought the terrible insects together, the students' usual conflicts seemed to disappear. They helped each other and even "sacrificed" themselves to protect others.

“How wonderful…”

Dumbledore wiped the tears from his eyes with emotion.

Snape stood by the window with a dark face, writing down the Slytherin students who performed poorly one by one.

Even in a game, he would not allow his students to lose miserably.

Professor Flitwick next to him spent most of his time looking at Wade.

"Yeah, that spell was well used... Oops, the timing was a little off, luckily the opponent didn't react in time... Be careful, that guy is hiding under the belly of the longhorn beetle and wants to attack by surprise... Great! He blocked it!"