Conquering the Heavens: Beginning at Hogwarts

Chapter 75 Bronze Door?
Hermione scratched her hair helplessly, and realized that she had embarrassed Ron just now, so she softened her tone.

"Don't take it to heart, be more honest in the past few days, you don't want to lose the Academy Cup, right? Those little snakes laughed all day today!"

"We promise, we promise."

Several people nodded quickly, which satisfied Hermione.

"Okay, I'm going to the library first, remember, don't make trouble." Hermione pointed at Si Xiaoqiang with staring eyes, seeing them nodding frantically, she left suspiciously.

After yesterday's trial, Hermione seemed to have opened up Ren Du's second channel,
The speed of learning spells has increased a lot. Problems in alchemy and medicine refining that I hadn't figured out before were solved in one go, and even some breakthroughs were made, which were all appreciated by Snape.

And she has also started to learn Animagus, and with the help of Dumbledore, it can be said that she is foolproof.

While walking, Hermione thought to herself, by then, Pendor would be surprised and impressed!
Thinking about it, Hermione couldn't help but jump for joy, jumping up and down as she walked.

Seeing Hermione leave, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew—Hermione's aura is getting bigger and bigger. When I face her, I feel like I'm facing Pender directly."

Harry patted his chest, saying that the oppressive feeling was useless, only those who had really experienced it would know how terrifying it was.

"Let's go, our points are far from enough."

Harry called the three of them to set off. He is now a star player in the club's second year and has played a hundred games in total.

Except for losing one game against Malfoy, the rest were all victories, scoring 490 points.

5 points for a win, 10 points for a loss.

It was terrifying, but it also aroused the desire of the little wizards to win.

This made the spectators more excited, but made Madam Pomfrey and the seniors who supervised the game even more tiring.

If it weren't for the spell restrictions added to the competition arena, they would definitely have a heart attack with fear.

The current little wizard is different from the happy education in the original book.

Those are first-class ruthless people.

Malfoy is the same, 110 games, 550 losses, [-] points.

Neville has 210 games, [-] losses, [-] points.

Ron has a little more than Neville, with 330 games, seven losses, and [-] points.

Several people walked towards the club, talking and laughing along the way.

But what no one noticed was that Ron, who was at the end, was writing something in a notebook while walking.

When everyone came to the club, they started queuing up without saying a word.

The club is located in a space without a trace, it is very big, and there are many fighting arenas, so it was immediately ranked in the competition.

First was Harry, the opponent coincidentally was from the Snake Academy, which made Harry even more excited.

Bow politely after playing, and then, nothing more.

Harry shot quickly, with a perfect knock-up spell, knocking the unresponsive opponent out of the ring, and won today's first kill beautifully.

"Nice job Harry!"

Malfoy and Neville applauded for Harry, the slap just now was not too beautiful, it solved the battle neatly.

"It's your turn, Ron." Harry walked down and patted Ron who was still in a daze. The next match was his.

"Oh." Ron, as if he just came back to his senses, answered twice and walked onto the ring.

"Strange, what's wrong with Ron?" Harry looked at Ron, feeling something was wrong, and something was wrong since the day before yesterday.

"I don't know, maybe it's because he likes Hermione, Pender puts too much pressure on him." Malfoy whispered.

"indeed."

On the field.

Ron's opponent was a little girl from Ravenclaw, who looked very lively and cute.

"Hi, my name is Lena." The girl greeted Ron naturally when she saw Ron on stage.

But the strange thing is that Ron just stood there with a wand in his hand, expressionless.

"salute."

The referee gave an order, both sides bowed and saluted, and then the game began.

As the referee's voice fell, Ron directly raised his wand and attacked the opponent with lightning speed.

That sharp movement was a bit more straightforward than Harry's, and those who didn't know thought he was trying to kill someone.

"Except your weapons!"

Snapped!
"Ron wins."

"Ron you are so cool!"

Ron stepped off the ring, and Harry immediately surrounded him.

"That's right, when did you learn the Disarming Curse? This is an intermediate spell!"

Ron scratched his head embarrassingly, "Hey, I secretly tried it myself in the past two days, and it wasn't very successful. It was just a fluke."

"If you want to learn, I will teach you when I go back."

"Really?!"

"Great!"

Ron looked at the happy Harry and Neville, and also showed a smile. Only in front of these three real friends, could he be a little happier.

Pan De, you are isolated from the crowd and stand above the crowd, then I will unite the crowd and make you pay for your arrogance!
Look, Hermione, I'm the best one!

Ron sat in the corner, crossed his hands in front of his mouth, his eyes flashed red, and the corners of his mouth curled into a weird smile...

……

"Huh, finally climbed up for me, it's not easy!"

Pan De patted the snow and ice off his body, crossed his hips and looked under the stone pillar.

Boy, can't see the bottom line at all.

But here, it looks really cool.

"I didn't expect my uncle's domain to be able to cover directly outside the atmosphere. Is this already about to be promoted to a saint?"

"It's not bad to have a saint as a backer." Pan De rubbed his chin, not to mention, if there was a saint behind him back then, those guys would not dare to treat him like this.

Strength is the foundation of the extraordinary world.

"Let me see what kind of trial is placed on this stone pillar."

Pender chuckled, he couldn't wait to see Dumbledore's surprised expression.

Looking back, Dumbledore didn't know if he was surprised or not, but Pender was stunned anyway.

"This is... the bronze door?"

The corner of Pan De's eyes twitched, this thing did not give Pan De a good sense the first time, and now it's going to come for the second time?
Torture? It's not.

When Pan De was still considering whether to turn around and go down the mountain, the bronze door opened by itself...

"I rely on!"

Pan De only had time to exclaim, and was pulled into it by the suction force coming from the bronze door.

boom!
The bronze door was closed, and the mountain once again returned to calm, only the endless wind and snow were still floating between the sky and the earth.

[Please show your strength! 】

An ethereal voice sounded in Pender's ear,

Before Pender realized what was going on, he found himself standing in the crowd, being pushed forward.

(End of this chapter)