Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

On Saturday morning, Augustus got up early, walked through the cold Slytherin common room, and strolled in the glade outside the castle. The fog in the morning was very heavy, and his vision was hazy five meters away. The branches beside him There are emerald green leaves hanging on the ground, and the thin leaves are covered with crystal clear dewdrops. There is also fine drizzle in the sky, mixed with thick fog, which has a special artistic conception.

"Come out so early, the air here is really good, and I often come here for a walk in the morning." Not far away, a rather handsome girl walked towards Augustus. She was taller than ordinary girls , the whole person gives people a sense of heroism.

"Oh? You are." A trace of doubt flashed in Augustus's silver pupils. He seemed to have never seen this girl before. According to his memory, almost anyone who had met her once could recognize her.

"Mr. Augustus may not have met me. I'm the Seeker on the Ravenclaw Quidditch team. Cho Chang. I've known you for a long time. The secret leader and mobile of Slytherin." Library, we Ravenclaws have always admired learned people, so your reputation, Mr. Augustus, is well-known even among us Ravenclaws."

"Qiu Zhang? Good name, you are Chinese." Augustus observed her carefully and guessed her origin from her pronunciation and name.

"Yes, does Mr. Augustus also know about China?" Qiu Zhang obviously didn't expect Augustus to discover her origin, and there was a hint of surprise in his tone.

"Hehe, you can just call me Augustus. We are all classmates. It's more convenient to call it that way. I don't know much about China, but its history is indeed fascinating, long and mysterious. This oriental country is full of fascinating things. I think you, as a Chinese, must be very proud of your country." Augustus nodded with a smile on his lips.

"Of course." Seeing that Augustus admired her country so much, Qiu naturally took on a look of pride, "As one of the four ancient civilizations, China has extraordinary advantages in terms of culture and all aspects. If If you go to China, I will be your guide, and I will let you appreciate the charm of our motherland."

"If there is a chance, I will definitely go." Augustus smiled slightly. For this enthusiastic Chinese girl, Augustus still has some good feelings.

"It's getting late, I'm going back, and this afternoon, as a hidden prefect, I have to participate in a Quidditch match between our college and Gryffindor." Augustus nodded to Qiu, ready to return to school.

"Oh, let's talk about it. If you have a chance to go to China in the future, you must come to me and I will be your guide." Qiu repeated what she said before. It seems that she will be a guide for Augustus. Not a polite phrase thrown on a whim.

"Definitely." A smile flashed in Augustus' eyes, and he turned and left the border of the Forbidden Forest.

Eleven o'clock gradually approached, and the teachers and students of the whole school began to go to the Quidditch stadium.It was a hot and humid day, and there was a faint thunder in the sky.As the second-year hidden prefect, Augustus and Lilian arranged for the second-year students to be seated in an orderly manner.

When the Gryffindors came out to the field, they were greeted by a din of voices.There was mostly cheering, as both Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs wanted to see Slytherins defeated, but there were also boos and boos from the Slytherins of the crowd.Mrs. Hooch, the Quidditch referee, asked Flint and Wood to shake hands, and they stared at each other menacingly and squeezed each other's hands unnecessarily.

"Listen to my whistle," said Mrs Hooch, "three-two-one-"

There was a commotion in the crowd, sending them off to take off, and the fourteen team members soared into the lead-grey sky together.Harry flew taller than the rest of the team, squinting and looking around, looking for the Snitch.

"Are you all right, Scarhead?" Malfoy yelled, shooting under Harry like an arrow, as if to show off the speed of his broom.

Harry didn't have time to answer.Just then a heavy black Bludger flew towards him; he narrowly dodged it, feeling the ball brush his hair as it flew by.

"Fucking, Harry!" said George, batting in his hand, galloping past Harry, ready to hit the Bludgers on the Slytherins.Harry saw George hit the Bludger hard towards Derian Pussy, but unexpectedly, the Bludger changed direction midway and flew straight towards Harry again.

Harry ducked down to dodge it, and George slammed it hard at Malfoy again.However, like a boomerang, the Bludger turned around again and went straight for Harry's head.

Harry suddenly accelerated, whizzing towards the other end of the field.He could hear the Bludgers whizzing after him behind him.What was going on? Fred Weasley was waiting for the Bludger at the other end.Harry jerked his head down, and Fred hit the Bludger with all his strength; the Bludger was knocked aside.

"That's it!" Fred exclaimed happily.But he was wrong, the Bludger seemed to be magnetically attracted around Harry, and once again chased him, and Harry had to speed up and escape desperately.

It was starting to rain; Harry felt big drops of rain hitting his face and splashing on his glasses.He was completely ignorant of the rest of the field until he heard the commentator Lee Jordan say: "The Slytherin team leads, sixty to zero."

Augustus looked at the Bludger in the sky suspiciously. The Bludger seemed to be staring at Harry. A detection secondary magic was thrown on the Bludger, and Augustus frowned even more. , the feedback information does not belong to any magic known so far. In short, it does not belong to any magic that is currently known to Augustus. In order to improve the magic system, Augustus has already combined two All the magic of the magic system is included in his magic net. If it is the magic of this system, the detection of secondary magic should be able to feed back.

The caster could not be found, but Augustus could not mess with the Bludger. After all, he was a spectator. If he interfered with the Bludger so that it could not hit Harry, it would be considered a violation of the rules. This game He even had to start all over again. He could only speed up the process of finding the caster. Under the influence of huge magic power, the probing eyes began to scout in a large area.

For an unbearable moment, Harry hung in mid-air, not daring to accelerate towards Malfoy for fear that he might look up and see the Snitch.Beep! He paused a little too long.The Bludger finally hit him, hitting his elbow so hard that Harry felt his arm snap.A searing pain made him feel a little dizzy, and he slid sideways on the rain-soaked broom, the knee of one leg still hooked to the broom, his right hand dangling unconsciously beside his body.The Bludger strikes him a second time, this time aiming for his face.Harry snapped.Deviating from the original direction, only one thought firmly occupied his already dull mind: rushing to Malfoy.Under the hazy curtain of rain, enduring the excruciating pain, Harry rushed to the sneering shiny face below.He saw the eyes widen in horror on that face: Malfoy thought Harry was going to bump him. "What are you doing—" he gasped, hurrying away from Harry.Harry's uninjured hand let go of the broom and reached out to grab it hard; he felt his fingers wrap around the cold Snitch, but since he was now holding the broom between his legs only, it was straight to the ground. Falling, trying not to lose consciousness at the same time, he heard a cry of exclamation from the crowd below.

There was a bang, a splash, and Harry fell into the mud and rolled off the broom.His arms hung there at a very odd angle.In fits of agony, he heard many whistles and shouts, which seemed to come from a great distance.He took a closer look, and saw that the Golden Snitch was firmly clutched in his injured hand.

"Aha," he mumbled, "we won," and passed out.When he woke up, he was still lying on the field, with the rain splashing on his face, and someone was bending over to watch him.

Augustus gave up looking for the caster of the spell. This person is deeply hidden. Finding him among so many students and teachers is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Fortunately, there were no major accidents, Harry It's just that the arm is broken, and he only needs a few spells to go down and there will be no problem.Augustus walked towards the middle of the field, and for some reason suddenly felt a chill when he caught sight of Lockhart standing next to Harry out of the corner of his eye.

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