The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 96 The Saints Attack
(forgive me, chess doesn't)

The game gradually came to an end.

On the huge chessboard, there are fewer and fewer chess pieces on both sides.

The outcome of the game gradually became clear.

Ios lived up to the name of a genius, she had a great advantage on the chessboard, while the middle-aged wizard from South America was already at a disadvantage.

When you fall into a disadvantage, people will panic, and they will try their best to try to come back.

This directly caused his chess moves to become more fierce, and of course he became more flustered.

In the end, step by step, he stepped into the trap set by Ios.

"Checkmate!"

The match didn't last long, and Ios took less than half an hour to defeat her opponent.

"You won." The middle-aged wizard walked down the competition platform in despair.

"The winner has been decided, now let's congratulate my new champion."

"A second-year student from Thunderbird, Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

"Ios Carona!!!" Godwin Benjamin ecstatically shouted.Under the blessing of the Loud Voice Mantra, his voice echoed throughout the venue.

"Oh!!"

"Ios! Ios!! Ios!!!"

A large part of the audience at the venue were students from Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

At this moment, they cheered wildly for Ios.Fireworks, ribbons, and all kinds of celebratory spells exploded over the stadium.

"Congratulations!!" Godwin walked over slowly and extended his right hand to Ios.

"Thank you."

Trophies, flowers, and applause.

Ios had a smile on her face, she stood up slowly and held Godwin's hand, her face was full of excitement.

She finally achieved the result she dreamed of, which made Ios very excited.

"Say a few words." Godwin lowered his head and whispered into Ios' ear, "Everyone is watching."

"Um"

After reacting, Ios finally realized that she still had to say her acceptance speech!
"Ahem, I am very grateful to my teacher."

"Thanks too, Mr. Septimus, I have studied his chess records for the longest time."

Ios paused slightly, and then said: "Finally, I would like to thank the greatest magic school in the world, Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, for training me."

Zizi!

After hearing this sentence, Ron's expression was unsurprisingly a little bad.

Hogwarts is the best for everyone, right?

But in the United States, there is no way. After all, the wizards here are all graduates of the Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

As the awards ceremony continues.

Ron's grandfather, Mr Septimus, also spoke on behalf of Europe.

The Wizard Chess America's Cup came to an end amidst such laughter and laughter.

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"How are you thinking?" Philemon sat leisurely on a chair in the bar and asked Hermione, who was obviously restrained.

"Ha ha!"

Hermione was speechless and could only close her eyes and pretend she couldn't see.

The little witch finally got the point.

Philemon cheated her trust by stealing, robbing, and despicable means.Then the guy turned his face backhanded.

Not only took away her wand, but also modified the memory of her parents, and took her captive to the United States.

New York, The Blind Pig Bar.

"You still have time, Hogwarts starts on September [-]st!"

"I think you'll give me the answer I want before then."

Then Philemon waved his hand, and a little goblin stepped forward.

He bowed his head and whispered a few words in the goblin's ear.

Then, Hermione was taken away by the goblin.It looked like he was imprisoned.

After dealing with Hermione.

Suddenly, several wizards in black robes surrounded him.

They vary in height and body type.The black robes covered their faces, making it impossible for people to observe their appearance.

"Philimon?" Suddenly a young voice spit out from one of the black-robed wizards.

"The club thought you were dead in England."

"Hmph!" Philemon didn't explain anything, he just snorted softly, and silently took a sip from his own glass.

"It seems that your research has failed after all. I have said long ago that summoning magic is uncontrollable. Your research is just a waste of effort and a waste of the organization's financial resources." Another black-robed wizard continued.

"If you are just making sarcastic remarks. Then I advise you to keep your mouth shut and save your saliva."

"Of course we are different from you. Philemon, if you didn't have some research on magic patterns. Do you think you can still live to this day?"

"Okay!" the first wizard in black robe said coldly.

"The target person this time is very important to us. Philemon, if you still make a mistake this time, do you know what the consequences will be?"

After speaking, he led a group of wizards and turned to leave.

"Two o'clock tomorrow. Queens, Schuster Indoor Stadium. Don't be late." Before the apparition, the black robe finally said indifferently.

"Hmph." Philemon raised his head and drank the wine in his hand without looking back.

His eyes were cold and crazy.

One side of the sky.

The sun rises, and it's a new day.

The restlessness in the Schuster Indoor Stadium has become smaller and smaller.

The award ceremony is over.

If it weren't for his grandfather still talking about the relationship with the Magical Congress of America, Ron would have wanted to leave a long time ago.

He also wants to go to the magic fair!
I don't know if the Japanese wizard left or not.

Just as he was thinking, Ron suddenly discovered that a group of mysterious people in black robes appeared from nowhere.

They slowly occupied all the exits of the stadium.

At first, Ron thought those were just employees of the Magic Council like Auror.

Until he saw with his own eyes a mysterious man in black robe suddenly stretched out his wand and attacked an employee of the Magic Congress.

It's a silent spell!

Countless fears rose in Ron's heart.

Melda told them that this is an advanced spellcasting technique.

Those guys are probably not good people.

At this moment, Mr. Septimus also noticed the group of mysterious people.

He moved slowly, protecting Ron behind him.

"Saints?" Godwin immediately revealed their identities.

This group of people has planned several magical accidents in the United States, but they have been a little quiet recently, but the security department of the Magical Congress of the United States has not let down its vigilance, and is still trying to arrest them.

I just don't know why, the arrests for several months have been fruitless.

"Godwin Benjamin." The leading black-robed wizard said coldly.

"Deputy Director of the Law Enforcement Division?"

The other party's indifferent tone was full of disdain.

"Really caught a big fish!"

"What do you want to do?" Godwin took out his wand and said cautiously.

"Don't worry, Mr. Director. Our target is not you." The black-robed wizard said contemptuously.

"Hand over the girl behind you."

(End of this chapter)