Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Chapter 572: Vulnerable adults

Hogwarts calendar 999 years, 1992 AD.

April 21, 9:40 am. (For details of the Magic Age, see Chapter 361)

Around the Hogwarts Quidditch Stadium, the crowd is full of people, like a feast of revenge.

Melop, the girl-level chief of Ravenclaw College, gently covered her mouth and exclaimed in disbelief.

"God, I have never seen so many people today at Hogwarts."

"Don't talk about you, I have taught at Hogwarts for decades, and I have never seen this scene."

Professor Flitwick shook his head and looked at the wizards who were pouring into the court. He also exclaimed that his feet were floating one foot above the ground, barely blocked by the crowd.

Since hearing the importance of this open trial today, the wizards have gathered here from all over the country, in order to be able to learn the result of the trial of the little dwarf Peter and the whereabouts of his life savings.

You should know that with the sudden run of the "Magic Fed", most wizard families seem to be falling apart, and almost Shunxian has fallen into incompetent rage. At this time, the registrant of the company dug out by the Ministry of Magic The information, and the news that Hogwarts grabbed the little dwarf Peter, is like the only light in despair.

Almost every sorcerer's face was covered with gloom, and the anger of being deceived from all his possessions had completely ignited their brains, so that they rarely returned to Hogwarts. They did not even enter the castle, just go straight Ben Quidditch Stadium.

But for the little wizards of Gryffindor, this is not a pleasant thing.

Because the Quidditch Stadium at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is right next to Gryffindor ’s potato field ...

"Hey! Can't step on that soil! Bastard!"

"You have the ability to fly in directly! Don't step on our potatoes!"

More than a dozen lion cubs wearing Gryffindor academy gowns were fiercely standing next to their potato fields, looking unkindly from the outside of the school, and the expression on their faces gradually became manic.

"Go by! Go by! Did you hear me?"

After dissuading again, the boy withdrew his wand and shouted at the wizard who trampled the vegetable field not far away.

"It's too much! You stepped on the potatoes I planted! Barriers!"

The scorching beam of magic light flew straight out, hitting the middle-aged witch in a hurried pace, tipping him face down in the dirt, and slamming a dog chew.

"Little Bunny? I was in a bad mood. You are ..."

The middle-aged witch reacted quickly, crawling up from the ground with his hands and feet, and withdrawing his wand cursingly, was about to teach the student in front of him that he had been deceived by all his net worth. vent.

However, before he could fully raise his arms, a series of mantras were heard in his ears.

"Except your weapon!"

"Except your weapon!"

"Armor bodyguard!"

"Mud wall guard!"

"Turn mud into stone!"

"Barriers!"

Seeing the adult wizard prepare to cast a spell, the effects of the Black Magic Defense course over the past few months are immediately reflected.

The little wizards of the Gryffindor Academy quickly reflexively formed two three-person tactical groups. As the professor "Otto Apocalis" taught in the classroom, he quickly built the defensive end and carried out magic fire pressing.

With the initiative of the little wizards on this side, the remaining Gryffindor little wizards who guarded the edge of the potato field finally began to give up the invalid persuasion work, directly pulled out their wands, and participated in the small magic conflict of the potato defense.

At the beginning, these wizards from all directions, strangers and angry, were still trying to fight back.

After all, the vast majority of people are full of depression. In this kind of emotional explosion, they will not care whether the opposite group is a group of students who have not graduated, or because it is clear that the opposite side is still a student. Choose to suffocate and anger by pouring this from the head towards them.

However, the cruel reality once again taught these wizards who have graduated for many years.

According to statistics before the Ministry of Magic, although many wizards in the magic world today continue to grow after graduation, their skills and knowledge in magic confrontation have fallen a lot. Many people in the Ministry of Magic even do not even use "armor protection" it is good.

What's more, most of the wizards who had a slightly better academic performance in the beginning, most of them entered the Ministry of Magic, and they would not gather together from all sides like this, and eagerly crossed the logo and walked directly into the Quidditch Stadium.

Facing a group of students who cooperated with each other, the first generation of the Dark Lord personally pointed out the magic combat skills every week.

Only after the first two waves of magical fire coverage, the group of adult wizards who had rashly invaded the Gryffindor potato field were all laid down on the ground, the wand dropped to the ground, and he curled up on the ground in pain.

And some of them, already full of bitterness and depression, finally returned to school to discuss an argument. Before they could see the culprit, they were beaten by a group of students on the ground for a while, and even their eyes were red. Minute.

"So many people, so many people have invested, why is this happening ... I do n’t want interest anymore, I do n’t, I just want my savings, that is the savings I have saved for many years ... Will you please ... "

"Damn petty star Peter, I am also pure blood! Why should I lie to my money ..."

Surprisingly, the students who were full of vigilance expected that the middle-aged wizards who were overturned on the ground by the curse did not become irritable or have any excessive behavior, but instead sat in the muddy ground, slightly crazy. Whispered.

"Fred, George, what shall we do now ..."

"Of course, according to what the professor said in class, confiscate the magic wand, clean up the battlefield, check whether you carry magic props ..."

Fred Weasley gave Lee Jordan a close look and replied without thinking.

George Weasley nodded in agreement, then added a sentence.

"Don't forget, if you encounter resistance or words that are in your mouth, don't get close, make up two spells first."

The strength of these adult wizards who came to participate in the public trial is too weak, and it is not even comparable to the Slytherin Academy team of the same grade. This is completely beyond Fred's expectations, especially ...

Fred looked at the curly ropes of the wizard's hands tied with curly ropes, and there were several traces of curses printed on his robe. His eyes seemed to have started to turn red, and one of them was defeated by their curse. The adult wizard shook his head helplessly.

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"Stop it! It's all children, don't shoot those students ..."

"Ministry of Magic Auror, order you to stop immediately ..."

It was only then that a surprised voice came from the direction of the castle gate not far away.

All the people who had just arrived at Hogwarts through the door key collectively, led by a group of professors such as Albus Dumbledore, walked towards this side with mighty power, and the voice of anger was finished There was only surprise.

"Oh my God, what the **** is going on?"

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