The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 68 The Game Begins

Twelve o'clock at noon.

All exams in the morning are over.

It was rare for Melda who came to the auditorium not to hear the chattering noise.

All eyes were on the seventh grade students of various colleges.Even the professors of various subjects on the rostrum looked at the students who were about to graduate below with great interest.

In the afternoon, the first match of the college competition was between the seventh graders of each college.

This is undoubtedly the most exciting grade.

A group of freshmen who are about to graduate.Swipe magic without regret.In order to draw a successful conclusion to their seven-year study career, they will do their best.

Time flies, and two hours have passed in a blink of an eye.

The game will start at two o'clock in the afternoon.

All the teachers and students of Hogwarts gathered in the open space.

Four high platforms have already been erected there.

Each high platform is several meters high, divided into three floors, and each floor has a large platform. Students can climb to the high platform one by one along the stairs behind them.

On the top of the platform are the emblems of each college.

They are the snake for Slytherin, the lion for Gryffindor, the eagle for Ravenclaw, and the badger for Hufflepuff.

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The seventh-grade freshmen have already climbed onto the high platform one after another, all holding magic wands, ready to fight.

The sunshine in July is bright but not sinister.It's a great day for outdoor racing.

"Are you ready?" Arturia walked through the crowd and came to the high platform seat.Looking at everyone with a smile.

"If you're ready, let's get started!!!"

Arturia gave an order, and the mimic skill was activated.

Hundreds of meters away from the tower, bursts of fog suddenly rose.

Some kind of biting, roaring, and armor clashing sounded one after another.Before everyone present could react, a group of rather spectacular monsters rushed out of the smoke.

"Everyone get ready!" Several seventh-grade leaders shouted loudly, holding up their wands.

It sounded like a signal for departure.The wave-like tide of beasts swarmed up.

The battle has entered a white-hot stage from the very beginning.

The sound of killing, incantation, and howling intertwined with each other.An unprecedented sense of cruelty rose from the hearts of the students watching.

Originally they thought it would be a close battle.

However, the result of the game surprised everyone.

The seventh graders lost.

They lost so fast.He was so useless, and the hearts of the professors who watched him were bleeding.

It is true that their level of magic spells is indeed the highest, but there is no strategy at all in the whole game, and they are all throwing magic spells and fighting on their own.

This allowed the monsters to easily break through their defenses.

Among them, Slytherin College lasted the longest, but it was only five minutes and 27 seconds.

Winning like this is even more embarrassing than losing.

No one expected that the seventh grade would end the competition with such a jaw-dropping appearance.

The original high tower on the open space had collapsed long ago, and the students in the competition got up from the ground one by one in disgrace, and then walked silently towards their respective college teams.

They were not injured, Artoria naturally wouldn't be so harsh on the students, no matter what the appearance or attacking method of her simulated monster, it would only hurt a little when it was actually hit.

But at this moment, the seventh graders would rather those sword attacks be real, at least get some injuries, it would not look so embarrassing, and it would appear that they have tried their best.

"professor."

"Shut up!" Snape stood in front of the Slytherin students coldly.His eyes were cold and angry.

In fact, he rarely showed such a cold expression to the students of Slytherin House, and the students of Slytherin House were all very outstanding talents.

Whether it's academics or Quidditch competitions, Slytherin House always comes out on top.

But this year was different, and today was different. Not only did Slytherin lose the Quidditch Cup that had been held for six consecutive years, but he even lost the Academy Cup.

Today's Slytherin House has lost all face in front of the whole school.It would have been polite for Snape not to directly beat up these unworthy guys.

"Go back to the dungeon!" Snape looked coldly at the group of stunned students.

"Yes, yes!" The students lowered their heads and walked back, their figures full of loneliness.

Snape looked around, turned around and left without saying a word, shaking his robe.

Of course, there is another reason for his performance like this, and that is that Arturia is too strong.

Seventh grade students are no longer weak, and even the magnificent moments of some adult wizards' lives are at the seventh grade level.

She can single-handedly defeat the entire seventh grade students seemingly as a joke.He has never seen such a magic trick.

He has never seen such transformation magic.

Maybe Dumbledore can do it too, but definitely not as easily as her.

Snape shook his head, he didn't go back to his residence, nor did he go anywhere else, but went straight to the headmaster's office.

The power Arturia showed has exceeded his imagination.

He needed to talk to Dumbledore, and while they had, she hadn't been as strong at the time.

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The pressure of the seventh grade fiasco on the sixth grade was enormous.

The next day, Melda's spell test was over, and as soon as she stepped into the auditorium, she saw a group of senior students whispering.

It seems that they finally understand that if they want to resist longer, they need to work together.

Melda said to herself in her heart.

But this level of solidarity.
What's the use of getting together in twos and threes?
Sure enough, just as Melda expected, the loose team was not much better than yesterday.

On the contrary, because of the contradiction between their own small group and the big group, they were ordered to lose faster.

The winner was Slytherin House, with a time of four minutes and 57 seconds.

Looking at the results of Slytherin House, Melda raised a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth.

Uninteresting game, completely clueless.

Then turned around and left.

In tomorrow's game, who knows which academy will come up to lose face?
Time flies, and the night is fleeting.

The next day, just after dawn, Melda was surprised to find that many people were discussing tactics in the common room.

There are many people, Percy in the fifth grade, Wood in the fourth grade, the Weasley brothers in the third grade, even Harley, when will she come back?

Harley has been living with Professor McGonagall, and Melda doesn't know when she will come back.

But looking at the staffing, I don't know if I thought they were discussing the tactics of the Quidditch game!
"Melda, come here quickly. We just discussed a set of tactics." Fred greeted Melda excitedly.

(End of this chapter)