Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

Harry spotted Hagrid's pink umbrella leaning against the back wall of the cabin.Harry had reason to believe that this umbrella was not as ordinary as it seemed.In fact, he was very suspicious that Hagrid's old school wand was hidden in the umbrella.Hagrid can't use magic.He had been expelled from Hogwarts in his third year, but Harry never quite figured out why.Hagrid would clear his throat loudly at the mention of the matter, and mysteriously play dumb until the subject changed.

"Is it the Inflation Curse?" Hermione was a bit disapproving, but also found it very interesting. "Oh, you did it very successfully."

"That's what your little sister said," said Hagrid, nodding at Ron. "Just saw her yesterday." Hagrid glanced at Harry, his beard twitching. "She said to just walk around, I think she was hoping to meet someone in my room." He winked at Harry. "If I ask you, she wouldn't refuse an autograph—"

"Oh, don't talk nonsense." Harry said anxiously.Ron burst out laughing.

"It's getting late Hagrid, it's almost noon, we're going back for lunch." Augustus reminded the three of Harry.

"Yeah, I only ate a little toffee, and now there is nothing left in my stomach. We are leaving Hagrid." Harry nodded to Hagrid, and the four of them turned and left Hagrid's cabin.

"I'll come here more often in the future, you are always welcome here." Hagrid waved at them, then turned back to continue processing his pumpkins.

The four of them started walking towards the castle, and as soon as they stepped into the shady hallway, they heard a voice. "You're back, Potter, Weasley," Professor McGonagall walked towards them grimly, "you two stay tonight."''What are we going to do, sir?' asked Ron, nervously enduring Hiccup. "You go and help Mr. Filch polish the silver in the prize room," said Professor McGonagall, "no magic, Weasley — all by hand. Ron gasped. Filch the Janitor was the one all the students hated.

"Potter, you go and help Professor Lockhart reply to his admirers." Professor McGonagall said.

"Oh, no, can I wipe the prize too?" Harry begged desperately.

"Of course not," Professor McGonagall raised his eyebrows, "Professor Lockhart asked you by name. Remember, both of you, at eight o'clock in the evening."

Harry and Ron walked dejectedly into the Great Hall, followed by Hermione, with a look on her face that seemed to say, "You did break the school rules."

Augustus made his way to the Slytherin table, where Malfoy was bragging to his two squires about how he'd turned Ron into a slug.

"Mr. Augustus, are you back? Ron is fine." Malfoy saw Augustus coming and quickly got up to let him sit in the seat next to him.

"It's nothing serious." Augustus glanced at the mashed potatoes on the table and replied casually.

"Hey, when Malfoy did you start caring about Weasley, don't tell me you don't know each other. You already have some unspeakable feelings for him." Lilian appeared out of nowhere and teased Malfoy. Fu seems to have become her instinct.

"Don't talk nonsense, caring for your classmates has always been a traditional virtue of our Slytherins, and I'm promoting it, you don't understand." Malfoy curled his lips in disdain, with a sense of sacredness on his face.

"Come on, I really wronged you as a Slytherin. I think you should go to Hufflepuff, where you can display your talents and virtues." Lilian had a malicious smile on her face.

Malfoy knew he couldn't beat Lilian, so he simply continued to bury his head in the meal, spending all his time on mashed potatoes and roast chicken.

"That's right, in my opinion, Hufflepuff is the most suitable place for Draco." Not far away, a defiant voice came, and Malfoy looked up and found Loki walking towards them.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be our hidden superintendent. How could I take time out of my busy schedule to visit us today? I'm really flattered." Malfoy had an unbelievably terrified expression.

"Mr. Augustus, there is no class this afternoon, can you guide me." Loki ignored Malfoy at all, and just looked at Augustus.

As if a punch had been punched into the air, a blush appeared on Malfoy's face, and he muttered, "I'm going too, Mr. Augustus, you can't favor one person over another."

"And me, how could such a good thing be done without me." Lilian had a natural expression on her face.

Augustus glanced at the three of them and nodded, "Since the three of you are so interested, then at this time of the week, in the afternoon, gather in the Slytherin common room, and I will take you to a special venue , take time out to guide you, but as I said before, if anyone can’t persist and quit halfway, don’t expect to join in again.”

Loki didn't seem to expect that there were two more companions, and he glanced at the two of them arrogantly: "I hope you are not the one who quit halfway, but according to your usual habits, I think it's pretty good." After finishing speaking, he turned and left dining table.

"Tch, megalomaniac, I want to see who can't hold on." A trace of anger flashed in Lilian's eyes.

"Don't argue with him, he doesn't think highly of us at all, geniuses, how can they think highly of ordinary people like us." Malfoy lazily wiped his mouth and said disdainfully.

After the meal, Augustus returned to the dormitory. On the window sill, the pure white Costin seemed to have hunted some small animals and was eating. Augustus walked to the window and gently stroked its feathers. Qing let out bursts of chirping sounds of enjoyment.

It has been a long time since he taught others. In his last life, he became the dean of the magic academy when he was very young. It has been a long time for him to teach others as a teacher. For the afternoon Of these three people, Augustus is still very confident.

Loki, a genius boy, has already mastered many spells that adult wizards have never mastered at a young age. He has a huge reserve of magic power that most people cannot match. With his adaptable battlefield judgment, if he was in another world in his previous life, such a genius boy could at least reach the realm of pseudo-legendary.As for Malfoy and Lilian, they are both very savvy talents, with a good understanding of magic and perception of spells.Of course, when it comes to the inheritance of theoretical magic, Lilian's ability to accept is still a bit better than Malfoy. This is the natural careful advantage of girls, but when it comes to real magic contests, Malfoy is naturally stronger than Lilian. With talent, boys have a natural combat advantage here.

For these three teenagers, Augustus, who has always loved talents, is still quite optimistic. I hope that the three of them can bring some unexpected surprises to Augustus in the next training.