The years of welding at Hogwarts

Without even taking out his wand, Noah just threw an ordinary punch at the big tree next to him.

With a series of crackling sounds of breaking wood, the big tree next to Noah, which two little wizards might not be able to hug together, shattered into pieces of wood in front of all the little wizards' stunned eyes.

Noah blew his fist lightly, his calm tone full of threat.

"Any questions?"

All the little wizards immediately rushed to do the so-called warm-up exercises.

Five minutes later, Draco handed the roll call list back to Noah, along with a bundle of broken wooden sticks confiscated from the students.

"Everyone is here, and the wands have been collected."

Noah glanced at Draco calmly, "Where's your wand?"

Draco, who was originally thinking of hiding a means to save his life, laughed awkwardly, but facing Noah's calm and indifferent eyes, he finally didn't dare to hide it anymore.

Despite a five-minute warm-up, the students, after taking off their heavy coats, were still shivering like stray dogs in such cold weather.

Noah spread out his palms, took out bottles of potions from his storage space and distributed them to each little wizard.

"Did you all get your respective potions?"

The little wizards responded with a trembling voice due to the cold, "Got it!"

"Then come with me."

After putting the ring on his hand, Noah began to draw circles in the air.

Looking at the portal in front of them that kept emitting golden sparks, all the students had expressions of amazement, and their expressions were no better than those of Muggles encountering the magical world for the first time.

As soon as they stepped through the portal, the students' vision suddenly broadened.

What greeted them was the endless white sky, and the

There were three or two white clouds floating in the air, almost merging with the sky.

The land they landed on, although still covered with snow, had moved from the edge of the Forbidden Forest to a snow-capped peak surrounding Hogwarts Castle.

The howling wind was like a piercing dagger, penetrating through their not-so-thick woolen sweaters and madly attacking every pore of their bodies.

"How do you feel?"

When most Hogwarts students graduate, they will hardly have the opportunity to overlook the Hogwarts Castle located by the Black Lake from such an angle.

Looking at the castles standing among the mountains, Hermione exclaimed loudly, "Beautiful!"

Shirley next to her hugged her bestie tightly, trying to get a little warmth in this way, "But it's very cold! I'm almost freezing to death!"

Noah waved his hand gently, and the invisible force immediately separated Shirley and Hermione.

"Muggles can withstand this temperature for ten minutes, and your bodies are protected by magic, so you can withstand at least fifteen minutes."

"But around the tenth minute, you will lose consciousness from the cold."

The smile on Noah's face seemed more dangerous and perverted in the eyes of the little wizards.

Hermione suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, but before she could make any move, Noah raised his hand, and a light barrier suddenly rose from under his feet, separating each of them.

"The potion in your hands can temporarily open your brain area and enhance your perception."

"It will make it easier for you to sense the magic power flowing through your body. Of course, there are side effects. It will also make you feel colder."

Standing at the edge of the portal, the smile on Noah's face looked almost devilish to the little wizards.

"You have fifteen minutes to break this barrier. I will not lend you any help during this process. The professors don't know the situation here and it's impossible for them to come to save you."

"Those who can break the barrier, I will take you back to the castle."

"If you can't break the barrier, then you will freeze to death here. Good luck."

Noah's words were like a depth charge exploding among the students. Panic began to spread, but Noah, the person involved, had already disappeared into the portal.

Chapter 174 The Queen of Magic

"Do you think this method will really work?"

Dumbledore and Noah sat opposite each other next to a big rock on the top of the snowy mountain.

The invisible barrier prevents the entry of cold air from the outside, allowing them to happily drink hot tea and enjoy the snow scenery in such an icy and snowy environment.

“The power that people can unleash in desperate situations is limitless, provided, of course, that they have the willpower to unleash their potential.”

Dumbledore shook his head. "I still don't quite agree with your approach. It's a bit too cruel for those eleven-year-old children."

Noah rolled his eyes, "I'm not an eleven-year-old?"

Facing Noah's soul-searching question, Dumbledore simply answered, "Haha."

Not intending to waste any more time talking to Dumbledore, Noah sneered, "Let's wait and see."

On the flat snowy ground behind the big rock, more than forty little wizards were trapped by the light barrier and unable to leave. After their initial panic when they confirmed that Noah would not come back to save them, their behaviors began to show differences at this moment.

A few students with weak willpower started crying and making a fuss.

The bottle of potion Noah had given them was tightly held in their hands, but apart from crying, they had no intention or action to save themselves.

The crystal balls in front of Dumbledore and Noah clearly recorded their performance.

Taking out the student roster, Noah silently drew a circle behind the names of the students who were crying loudly, which meant that their performance score in this class was zero.

After taking the potion Noah gave them, some students began to wander around like headless flies.

They were so dependent on wands that they had completely forgotten how the magic riot occurred before they entered school and had not yet obtained their own magic wands.

Although they tried to save themselves, they were just like a savage gorilla, pounding the barrier in front of them frantically with their fists, trying to smash the barrier with their fists.

The most representative of them are Goyle and Crabbe, Draco's little followers, who have no brains but huge bodies.

Although wild punching can speed up the blood flow in the body, allowing them to temporarily resist the cold.

But at the same time it will also intensify the loss of their body temperature.

After a while, they felt that their hands and feet had basically lost sensation. Although they could still move, it would only take a few minutes for them to be completely frozen.

Looking at their performance, Dumbledore shook his head, "It seems that the performance of these students is not very good."

"Alright! Granger, you need to calm down!"

In the snow, Hermione frantically rubbed the goose bumps on her arms, muttering to herself.

Noah was right. The potion amplified their perception, but it also made him

They become more sensitive to cold.

The coldness that penetrated every pore of the body made it extremely difficult to concentrate.

Even though she had already mastered the wandless secret technique of Kamar-Taj, it was extremely difficult to successfully perform it in such a cold environment.

The icy wind howling in her face from the top of the mountain made it several times more difficult for her to gather her magic power. Her trembling arms made it difficult for her to draw out lines of magic power as freely as before.

Hermione took a deep breath of cold air and forced herself to clear all distracting thoughts from her mind.

The gradually dropping body temperature made her smell a hint of death, and it was precisely because of the existence of this breath that she became more aware of the magic power in her body.

As distracting thoughts were eliminated, Hermione gradually entered a state of ecstasy.

Ignoring the effects of the cold and low temperature on herself, the magic power in Hermione's body was drawn into her palms along with her thoughts, and gathered into a huge two-handed sword.

Pong!

The sword blade slashed heavily on the translucent barrier in front of her, and with a crisp sound like broken glass, the light barrier that trapped Hermione was broken at this moment.

"Shirley! Hold on! I'll get you out right away!"

Anxious Hermione held a two-handed sword and came to Shirley's light barrier and chopped it down hard.

But her action ended in failure.

How could someone as careful as Noah not have anticipated this happening?

The light prison he built was outward-facing rather than inward-facing, so when the attack came from within, it could be broken as long as the magic power reached a certain strength.

But what if you want to break it from the outside?

At the very least, it would take Snape himself to perform an attack of the level of Divine Strike and Shadowless Strike to accomplish this.

After several unsuccessful attempts, the greatsword created by magic in Hermione's hand shattered into tiny specks of starlight due to the powerful recoil force.

Now she finally had time to think calmly.

Noah said that those who couldn't break the barrier would be left here to die, but with a little bit of brainpower, one could see that this was simply impossible.

after all……

Thirty students freezing to death in one class is too horrifying. If such a thing happened in Hogwarts, even ten Dumbledores would not be able to lose their heads.

Moreover, it is absolutely impossible for Noah to have such teaching content without discussing it with Dumbledore in advance, right?

Who knows, these two bastards might be hiding in some corner right now, using some tool to spy on their performance!

So, that guy Noah will eventually come and take everyone away.

After figuring this out, the little beaver finally felt relieved. He was no longer impatient to help Shirley out of the predicament, but waited quietly for his best friend to escape from the light prison.

In the prison of light, Shirley calmly gathered all her thoughts into her body, silently feeling the power surging in her blood.

Snape protected her very well and doted on her, the apple of his eye.

But this does not mean that Shirley is a flower protected in a greenhouse. This naturally optimistic girl has a tenacity in her bones that others can hardly imagine.

The beating heart transports blood containing magical power to all parts of the body, and streams of pure and warm energy flow through the body.

This was the first time that Shirley felt the presence of magic in her body so truly.

She gathered her mind and focused her attention on a deeper level, wanting to touch the source of that magic power.

Just when her mental strength touched the deepest part of this power, an even hotter power suddenly burst out from the deepest part of her body.

In a trance, Shirley seemed to see a woman with a gentle smile, waving at her.

An unprecedented strong emotion enveloped her, like a mother's embrace...

Mother?

This noun that suddenly popped up from the depths of her mind flashed across Shirley's eyes like lightning, and the next moment the scene in front of her eyes suddenly changed.

A blurry green light suddenly filled her entire field of vision. The coldness of the outside world seemed to penetrate all obstacles and strike her heart at this moment.

But the next moment, the warm current bursting out of the body suddenly expelled the cold malice from the outside world, just like a mother protecting her child.

The surging magic power poured out through every pore of Shirley. At this moment, her whole body seemed to be surrounded by scarlet flames, and her red hair rose and fell in the fluctuations of magic like leaping flames.

Her rising momentum made her like a queen who dominated magic, and her overwhelming pressure almost made all the young wizards around her breathless.

Scarlet mist covered Shirley's hands. She suddenly swung her fist forward, and the light barrier in front of her was shattered into countless light spots in an instant and dissipated in the wind.

The violent surge of magic power made Shirley's simple attack extremely powerful.

After shattering the light barrier, a scarlet magic power continued to rush forward in the direction of her fist without weakening in the slightest.

The air along the way was squeezed out, and the flying snow on the top of the thousand-meter-high snow-capped mountain was pierced by a hole with a diameter of three meters.

If Noah hadn't appeared in time,

She used armor to protect herself from the aftermath of the attack. The power of the aftermath alone was enough to smash all the light prisons in her attack path along with the little wizards inside.

Dumbledore, who was a little slow to react, appeared in the center of the venue shortly after.

After throwing a punch, Shirley was like a noodle that had lost its soul and collapsed into Noah's arms like a puddle of mud.

"This class ends here. Everyone please leave where you are."

As Noah finished his words, the light prison that trapped all the little wizards disappeared without a trace.

But now they were all frozen like dead dogs, and without any means of space teleportation, they had no way to leave here.

Unless they just jump down.

Seeing her best friend fainted, Little Beaver came forward with an extremely nervous expression. The anxious expression on her face showed her concern for her friend, "How is Shirley?"

Noah put his hand on Shirley's forehead to check her condition. "She just overdrew her magic and mental strength. It's nothing serious."

As he said this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, nothing serious happened, otherwise when Snape came back, he would definitely hang him upside down with a golden bell, and then torture him with the sharp sword for three days and three nights, and would not stop until he had cut him ten thousand times.

Dumbledore walked quickly to Shirley's side and placed his hand on the girl's wrist.