The years of welding at Hogwarts

Lei Xiaochui turned around and gave Harry, the savior, an evil smile that was somewhat similar to Noah's, "I'll clear the way for you in front."

Chapter 179: For the Glory of Hufflepuff!

"For the glory of Hufflepuff!"

With a roar, Neville tensed his muscles, and the extremely heavy Mjolnir in his hand made a whistling sound and smashed hard on the face of an eight-eyed giant spider.

The spider's head with eight big black eyes suddenly collapsed into a big hole, and the spider's legs as thick as arms twitched slightly. The life of this poor eight-eyed giant spider came to an end.

Behind Neville, the little wizards, huddled together in a barrel formation, ran over the poor spider's body without hesitation.

Although it was a bit disgusting, the little wizards still tried hard to overcome the strange feeling under their feet.

Amid the surging monsters, Neville single-handedly carved out a path for the whole class to move forward.

The little wizards at the back had just walked along the newly opened road when the group of monsters behind them immediately gathered together and started chasing them from behind.

"What do you think, Professor Dumbledore?"

Under the effect of the flying spell that was improved from the levitation spell, Noah and Dumbledore stood in the void, watching the battlefield below with interest.

"To be honest, the performance of these children really exceeded my expectations, especially Mr. Longbottom."

Dumbledore was not stingy in praising his beloved students. "If Mr. Longbottom is given a few more years, I believe he can become an elite Auror and be more than qualified to lead an Auror team."

Noah smiled, "I believe Neville is much more than that."

Dumbledore nodded to Noah's words, his blue eyes

"I have no doubt about it."

"Except for Mr. Longbottom, the performance of other young wizards also surprised me."

Up to now in the first-year spells class, these little wizards have only learned a few spells from the textbook "Standard Spells, Elementary".

Softening spell, cutting spell, unlocking spell, levitation spell, repelling spell...

Among the spells recorded in the book, only the Levitation Spell, the Cutting Spell and the Repulse Spell can be used in this situation.

Even though they could only rely on these three small spells as a means of defense, the students still performed well.

The boys standing in the outer circle kept using the levitation spell to pull all the useful objects around them - fallen branches, stones scattered on the ground nearby...

It can be used to stun monsters that try to rush up, or it can be used to block you directly as an obstacle.

Every time a cutting curse was cast, a little monster would fall down screaming, covering its wounds.

With the magic power of first-year students, the cutting spell would only make a small cut on them, almost the same as being accidentally cut by a fruit knife.

But that's enough.

Every magical beast that came close was knocked away by the girls standing in the inner circle with repelling spells, and some that were unable to defend themselves were kicked away by the boys in the outer circle.

Of course, the only one who could be kicked away was Grindylow, an aquatic creature that was not adapted to land.

If it is a tree monkey frog with a large abscess on its head, it is not recommended to kick it. After all, the feeling of having your leg covered with the exploding pus is not a pleasant one.

Green Water Spirit is a slime, and physical attacks are ineffective against it.

As for the dwarf pig monster, a first-grade wizard might not be able to kick it with his strength, and might even be knocked over by it.

After the initial panic, the little wizards gradually calmed down and became more adept at dealing with these not-so-powerful little monsters.

If they didn't have to maintain their formation, it would take them less than twenty minutes to travel one kilometer.

Even though their pace was slowed down by maintaining the formation, thirty minutes after Noah announced the start of the battle royale, Noah and Dumbledore saw the slightly embarrassed figures of this group of young wizards at the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

"Okay Lu Wei, now it's up to you."

After receiving the order, Lu Wei, who had been lying beside Noah, immediately stood up and barked threateningly in the direction of the little wizards, or more accurately, at the group of monsters following the little wizards.

The reduction in size did not affect the pressure of Luwei, a 5X-level highly dangerous magical animal. The creature's instinct immediately made the group of monsters that were chasing after the little wizards scatter.

Although the boys standing in the outer circle all had injuries of varying degrees, judging from the extremely excited expressions on their faces, they didn't care about these minor injuries at all.

Scars are a man’s medal.

Each of them was as proud as a general who had just won a battle, and they happily discussed with their companions their performance in the battle royale.

At first it was just a normal discussion, talking about their kill counts and their highlights.

However, soon, their normal discussion turned into bragging to each other.

However, because everyone present was an eyewitness to this battle royale, no matter how much they exaggerated their performance, they were embarrassed to brag to the extreme.

But this did not affect their interest.

The performance of the more quiet girls was not much better.

They were excitedly discussing with their girlfriends how many monsters they had just repelled with spells, but the topic turned to the boys' performance just now.

The most eye-catching performance in this battle royale must be Neville Longbottom, the Hufflepuff swordsman.

Oh no.

Now he should be called the Hammer God.

That image of sparks and lightning, those strong biceps, and that fearless bravery in the face of the attacking monsters...

All of this was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the many young witches present who were just beginning to fall in love.

Especially the Iron Hat King Hannah, when she looked at Neville, her bright eyes were full of sparkling little stars.

"Okay, kids."

After watching the group of children celebrating noisily for a while, Dumbledore finally interrupted them.

"You all performed very well in this class, but before the get out of class ends, I think you should take care of your injuries first."

He and Noah didn't want to go through that feeling of being scolded like a dog by Madam Pomfrey in the school infirmary again.

For this class, Old Bee Deng can be said to have Beer coming. Before the class started, he had already prepared a large amount of difficile, ready to be used for various wounds that might appear on students.

The external potion combined with the healing magic amplified by the Elder Wand can completely restore this group of students to their pre-class condition.

As long as Madam Pomfrey didn't see it, it meant that the students were not hurt.

Well, perfect.

Chapter 180 Newt Scamander

Following the path they came from, a group of little wizards

He walked back towards Hogwarts Castle in high spirits.

After experiencing the initial excitement, when the last bit of adrenaline disappeared from the body, the students felt an irresistible fatigue surging from deep within their bodies.

This class is so tiring.

They walked nearly three kilometers. If it was just an ordinary three kilometers, it would not be a big deal for these energetic little wizards.

As we all know, the primary school stage, or more accurately the naughty kid stage, is the stage in which a person is physically the best in his life.

As he grows up, his physical strength will gradually deteriorate, especially when he is in college and when he first starts working. He feels like he is about to die of exhaustion even though he has done nothing all day.

However, no matter how energetic a kid is, after he has gone through many hardships and dangers and fought his way out of a rugged forest path full of monsters, most of his physical strength will be consumed.

The main entrance of Hogwarts Castle was a little different from when the students set out. A spirited old wizard was standing at the main entrance of the castle, gazing at the Forbidden Forest in the distance.

Without Dumbledore's introduction, Noah could recognize at a glance the freckles on the face of the gray-haired old wizard that he was the most famous scholar in the world of magical animals.

Newt Scamander.

"Newt!" Dumbledore smiled and stretched out his hand to him. "I thought you would not come for a few days."

"Albus." Facing Dumbledore's outstretched hand, Newt stretched out his hand somewhat awkwardly.

Suffering from mild autism, he actually didn't like shaking hands very much. His gaze moved slightly unnaturally across the faces of the little wizards in front of him who were looking at him curiously, and finally fell on the deserted Forbidden Forest in the distance.

Dumbledore didn't find Newt's appearance strange.

Fortunately, the students were not that interested in the visitor of their principal. Now that they were exhausted, the only thing they wanted to do most was to go back to the dormitory to get a new set of clothes and then take a nice shower in the bathroom.

After taking a shower, they can enjoy a sumptuous dinner at noon as they finish class early.

Watching the figures of the little wizards gradually disappear in the entrance hall of Hogwarts Castle, Newt, who was not used to such crowded and noisy environment, breathed a sigh of relief.

"I heard from you in your letter that this matter concerns an unformed Obscurus, so I rushed here as soon as possible. It's not far from Dorset to Hogwarts."

"This is Mr. Noah Shafrin, whom I mentioned to you in my letter. He is a very smart student."

Dumbledore took the initiative to introduce Noah, but Noah did not extend his hand to Newt. He also knew the situation of the autistic old man in front of him. This small detail made Newt feel a little better about him.

"Hello, Mr. Scamander."

Newt slowly shifted his gaze to the face of Noah, a stranger. After so many years, he was actually able to overcome his mild autism.

However, when dealing with acquaintances like Dumbledore, he would still choose to do things in his own way. After all, they were all acquaintances and there was no need to be so restrained.

Perhaps it was because he was facing a child rather than an adult, and this child was also his junior.

Although I was expelled from Hogwarts before I graduated, I can still be considered his senior, right?

Newt's expression also relaxed a lot.

"Hello, first time meeting you."

The old man smiled and took out a shiny red object from his pocket and handed it to Noah. "It was our first meeting and we were quite rushed so I didn't prepare any decent gifts."

Noah curiously took the dazzling stone from the old man's hand. The stone looked like a ruby, and had beautiful flame patterns on it. "Fire lizard crystal?"

The fire salamander, just as its name suggests, is a magical animal that lives in flames. After the death of this magical animal, a beautiful crimson gem will be left behind, and the patterns on it are like leaping flames.

This is the so-called Salamander Crystal, also known as the treasure of fire.

There are powerful fire magic contained in them, but those gems are usually smaller than rice grains. Even if the fire magic inside is pure, there is not much of it.

Generally speaking, it can be used as a lighter.

But the piece of stone that Newt gave him was as big as a pigeon egg. This was the first time Noah had seen such a big one. Perhaps there was no other piece as big as this in the entire wizarding world?

No, since old man Newt could give this thing away so casually, it meant that this thing was not something too precious to him.

Just as Noah was still looking at the beautiful flame gem in his hand, wondering if he could use it to make a fire god, Newt said, "Albus, can we go see the Obscure first?"

"Of course, Miss Snape is in the infirmary."

Dumbledore, who was walking in front, thought for a moment, then turned back and added, "To be precise, Miss Snape cannot be considered a true Obscurial at the moment."

“I have heard

You said it was her mother's magic that prevented the Obscurus from forming?"

"This situation is a little complicated, let's actually go and see her."

When the three of them arrived at the school infirmary on the second floor of the castle, Shirley had already woken up from her coma. Hermione asked the professor for a day off to stay in the infirmary with her.

Shirley, who was sitting on the bed playing wizard chess with Hermione, became furious when she saw Noah, the culprit who caused her to be admitted to the school infirmary.

She jumped up and grabbed Noah's collar viciously, using the British Lion Roar, "I want to eat meat! Lots and lots of meat!

In fact, she had woken up this morning, but was ordered by Madam Pomfrey to stay in the hospital for observation. She was not allowed to leave until Newt Scamander, the master of magical animals who is considered to be the number one researcher of Obscure in the wizarding world today, arrived and gave his advice.

Her diet was also restricted by Madam Pomfrey. There were no snacks or desserts, and she could only eat extremely light liquid food for the main meal.

For a foodie, this is a torture more painful than death.

Especially since this hungry guy has been in a coma for a day and a night, and now he feels so hungry that he can eat a cow, but as a result he can only survive on liquid food.

Originally, she had placed her hopes on her best friend, expecting Hermione to sneak some food from the kitchen that Madam Pomfrey refused to let her eat, so that she could try some meat.

As a result, her best friend, who was usually very smart, became as dumb as a piece of wood and refused to go against Madam Pomfrey's will for her no matter what.

So, now seeing Noah, the culprit who caused all this, Shirley wanted to strangle him to death.

Being unconscious is just a small matter, but if you don’t let me have a good meal, that’s a big deal!

Looking at Shirley's ferocious face that was so close to him, as if she wanted to dig out his liver and eat it, Noah had to tilt his head back as far as possible to avoid Shirley from pushing her entire face against his.

"Wouldn't you find a chance to sneak into the kitchen and get some extra food?"

Shirley grabbed Noah's collar viciously, "Hermione won't let me go!"

"Then go and be mean to Hermione!" Noah pressed Shirley's face and pushed her away from him. "It's not like I don't allow you to go to the kitchen! What's the point of being mean to me!"

Yes...

Shirley, who had been looking aggressive, was like a deflated ball. Her anger at not being able to eat suddenly turned into confusion at this moment.