The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 67 College Competition

Chapter 67 College Competition

A new message came out of George's mouth.

"The professor wants to hold a college competition."

"What?"

All the way to follow the twins Melda's confusion, what kind of competition.

Is there such a thing in Harry Potter?
Is it the Triwizard Tournament?
Could it be that he has time-traveled in the past few days?Came three years later?
"It's a college competition."

Gemini, what you said to me finally made Melda understand.

It turned out that our king was going to hold a competition across the four colleges with the consent of Headmaster Dumbledore.

To put it simply, it is an upgraded and enhanced version of the way Artoria has been training them.

Each college has six grades and six games.

The game time is every afternoon of the last week.

The specific content is as follows:

The school will set up four high platforms on the open space, representing the four colleges respectively.Then Artoria will release a large number of monsters to attack these high platforms.

The winner is the one who lasts the longest.And add one point to the college points.

Six grades, six games, the academy with the most points wins.

The game also has a simple name.

Monster siege!

???

What Melda heard was frightened, what is this?

What is this?

What the hell is this?
What game are you running?Do you want the main line of Harry Potter?

Sister, stop playing with the fragile story line, okay?
At this time, Percy in the Gryffindor office room was publishing the 'battle plan'.

This time, the Weasley twins had a tacit understanding and didn't make trouble for their brother.There is also a reason for this, just look at the college scores.

Hogwarts has a total of four houses, but now they have been divided into two groups.

Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff are one echelon, Gryffindor and Slytherin are one echelon.

In the past month, the scores of both parties have been bitten to death.

Especially Gryffindor and Slytherin, there is only a dozen or so points behind.

98:112
To be honest, Melda is too embarrassed to tell me about this point.

What's the difference between first last and second last?
But the little lion of Gryffindor doesn't think so, it doesn't matter what the bottom is, but it just can't be lower than the snakes in the sewer of Slytherin.

This became apparent after Harry was discharged from the hospital.

Poor Harry struggled to get up after lying on the hospital bed for less than three days, and then struggled to win the Quidditch match with Ravenclaw.

After less than a week of rest, they won the games against Hufflepuff and Slytherin respectively.

In the end, Gryffindor won the Quidditch Cup this year with a total score of three wins and one loss.

This is why Gryffindor still has 98 points in the house.

After the First World War in the Forbidden Forest, Professor McGonagall each deducted [-] points for Melda and Hermione.

Draco was naturally deducted points, a full [-] points.

Of course, that guy didn't care at all, and ran to the school hospital diligently every day.

This caused the scores of the two colleges to be the lowest in the world.

One 98, one 112.

That's why the Gryffindors are so united at this time.With a gap of only ten points, no matter what, they must completely defeat Slytherin this time.

"In all fairness, neither the sixth grade nor the seventh grade has any advantage in this competition." Percy opened his mouth with words that boosted others' morale and destroyed his prestige.

But the strange thing is that everyone present did not refute.

It is recognized that the Slytherin of six or seven years old is very strong.

Magic is like this. At the beginning, everyone seemed to be similar, but the gap between pure-blood wizards and commoner wizards became apparent as time went on.

Pure-blood wizards who occupy a lot of resources are naturally easier to go far on the road of magic in the later stage.

Those expensive experimental equipment, rare magic plants, and precious magic items.

These are not something civilian wizards can afford.

Maybe there are indeed one or two talented civilian wizards, such as Hermione, who can have a place in high-end combat power, but overall, the Slytherins are more powerful.

"However, we are not without advantages. At least in the first and second grades, we Gryffindors have the advantage." Speaking of this, Percy focused on Melda and the others.

The addition of Melda, Harry, and Hermione to this year's young wizards is indeed a sure win.

But even without them, Gryffindor still has an advantage in the lower grades, because most of the students in the lower grades can't cast a few magic spells.

And put aside the curse.The recklessness of the little lions is the key to their victory.

No house could beat Gryffindor in a duel without the use of magic.

"So the question now is, how do we get one point, or even two points, in Years [-], [-], and [-]."

"In the third grade, we will definitely win!" Fred shouted loudly.He had just rushed in with George and Melda.

At this moment, the two of them were constantly waving their arms around, as if they had already won.

It was rare that Percy didn't scold his brothers, because he knew both of them were working on their weird gizmos.

Maybe the two of them can have some unique tricks in the game!

Wood on the side of "Fourth Grade" felt guilty and didn't make any promises.

If it's Quidditch, he'll do his part, and they've won the Quidditch Cup this year.But if it's about fighting, then he really doesn't have much confidence.

So much of his time was spent on Quidditch that he had no time to practice those spells.

And he wasn't alone, the overall strength of Gryffindor's fourth year was at the bottom of the four colleges.This made him really have no confidence.

"We try our best in the fifth grade." The speaker was Ferdinand Lyle, who was a substitute member of the Gryffindor team and did not appear this season.

"Anyway, let's do our best. Our Gryffindors still have an advantage." Originally, Percy wanted to ask if the three, four, or five years old could have an emergency training recently, but he swallowed the words again. .

The competition is imminent, it is better to let everyone maintain a good attitude and strive to exert their full potential.

This hasty 'battle plan' ended within half an hour, because tomorrow is the first day of the exam week.

There was no dream all night, and everyone was recharging their energy.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the exam for the Transfiguration class began.

Professor McGonagall gave everyone a test paper and a mouse.

This competition is divided into two parts at the beginning, the written test part is some theoretical stuff on the basic deformation guide, which is nothing to Melda who has a memory skill.

The practical part is also very simple, just turn the mouse into a snuff box, the more beautiful the box, the higher the score.This one is equally simple.

It's not just Melda, it's nothing to Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

Especially Ron, who was embarrassed after getting the exam questions.Immediately, he took out his magic wand and chanted the spell, turning the mouse into a snuffbox without accident. It was a snuffbox made of agate, with a jewel-like brilliance on its surface, and a statue of a wizard chess knight engraved on the front. Even the guy engraved his name on the bottom of the snuff box angrily.

"Cut!" Melda curled her lips and looked at him with contempt.

It's just to engrave the name, what's the big deal.Look at Halle, she has carved the general outline of Hedwig on that emerald snuffbox.What is a name?
After typing out the written test questions in a smooth manner, Melda stared at the matches on the table intently.

To put it bluntly, as long as he wants, he can even deform the Qingming Riverside Picture on the snuff box in the form of miniature carvings.

Of course, that degree of magic reform.Is the final product a snuff box?That is a matter of opinion.

Just when Melda drew out her wand and was about to cast a spell.

Suddenly, he subconsciously glanced at Hermione.

His snuff-box was clean except for a tight clump of mistletoe, dotted with tiny pale yellow flowers.

Uh. Why am I arguing with them?

Melda suddenly looked at herself.Did he really become a child when he crossed over and became a child?
call!
After calming down, Melda waved the mouse and turned the mouse into an enamel colored snuff bottle with Western figures made by the Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty.

Then he got up and left the examination room gracefully.

(End of this chapter)

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