Harry Potter: I Have A Proficiency System

The purple balls in the sky kept flying, and Harry kept flying in the sky with an absolute advantage.

It has to be said that as the most powerful Quidditch player in the entire academy.

Harry Potter, his control over flying is indeed very powerful.

It can even be said that no one thinks there is anything wrong with him playing several tricks in the sky?

He hit the balls in his hand into the holes one after another.

Seeing that he was winning more and more times, Hurlock next to Carlos finally understood what these ten so-called Quidditch games were.

Then, when everyone kept shouting.

A gust of wind quietly began to fall into Hogwarts House.

The speed of this wind is getting faster and faster.

It was as if he was constantly driving the miracles of the entire world, and gradually began to arrive.

Just when everyone was watching in surprise, the Quidditch match in front of them produced the winner of the preliminaries.

This swirling wind began to become more and more terrifying.

The wind is constantly moving throughout the campus, and even the climate in the campus has begun to change.

Among the 037 people in the stands, even Carlos could not help but feel that the wind blowing around him was getting stronger and more violent.

From time to time, is there a possibility of being blown away?

He shook his head and noticed something strange in this wisp of wind.

Carlos immediately raised his head and looked towards where the wind was falling.

Then he looked at Luo, Helock and the others next to him and said.

"Ronald Hermione, help me protect Hurlock and take refuge somewhere else first. I'll go up and take a look."

After saying that, Carlos summoned his broom directly.

Then it flew towards the sky. Of course, some of them seemed to have noticed that this wind was unusual?

In the entire venue, the shouts that had just been heard continuously turned into silence at this moment.

No matter which college there was, all the hatred between them had disappeared at this moment.

All they were left with was fear of the violent wind around them.

Someone sensed the danger in advance and started running outside.

Of course, some people thought this was nothing, so they stopped where they were and stopped moving.

(adbc) Only Carlos, riding a broom alone, headed crazily towards the source of this wisp of wind.

At this moment, at the gate of Hogwarts, the source of the wind is constantly rotating.

And in the storm, there was a figure waving the staff in his hand?

A violent storm? This is truly high-level magic.

Could it be that some powerful high-level magician came to Hogwarts?

Just when Carlos was thinking this, he suddenly saw the man who was constantly waving the staff in his hand coughing during the entire storm.

Then he burst out laughing, but at this moment, Carlos finally noticed something was wrong.

Because these countless winds may sound like strong winds and showers, but in fact they are only strong winds, not showers.

That's right, the wind in the sky did not stop, and the rain did not fall.

Everything is as if the magician in front of him is restraining himself.

Just when everything was about to become clear, a figure suddenly passed by Carlos.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the staff stretched out by the figure, and then waved the staff towards the source of the wind.

"Expelliarmus."

A simple elementary magic, but it is this elementary magic.

He rushed directly towards the source of the wind on that side, and it was like a giant's fist hitting the source of the wind.

The source of the violent storm was directly when the light of Expelliarmus fell.

They started to collide together, and then gradually began to dissipate.

Carlos saw that figure, how familiar it was.

Yes, that's Dumbledore.

Principal Dumbledore glanced at Carlos in front of him, and then at the old man next to him who was coughing on the ground.

He smiled slightly, then slapped the old man hard on the shoulder.

The heavy and painful slap, even Carlos who was watching this scene could feel how hard it was.

"Do you know what you are doing? Don't you think you can go to war with us?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

He held the staff in his hand, then pointed straight at the lightning in the sky and said.

"What's the point? I just released the wind, and I didn't make the rain fall.

If I directly released the violent storm, I believe that Hogwarts would not be directly destroyed by me.

Besides, shouldn’t you be happy to see an old friend? Why did you hit me when you first met? "

Dumbledore frowned slightly, and a black dot appeared slightly on his brow.

He was like a lion on the verge of being exposed, looking at his old friend in front of him.

Then he smiled slightly and continued.

"Do you know how much influence your wind has on our academy right now?

Even the competition we were having just now was forced to stop because of your wind.

How are you going to bear this loss? Tell me. Let me remind you here, you'd better prepare your pension for me, otherwise I will have to come and get it in person. "

The old man looked at Dumbledore in front of him blankly, and then said a few words of help.

It was like an embarrassed monkey looking in the distance.

Carlos couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene in front of him.

Finally, it was the appearance of Carlos that made Dumbledore stop his murderous expression.

Then he looked at Carlos and pointed at the old man in front of him.

"This is Yaslid Keqi from the French Academy. You can call him Old Man Keqi."

Yaslid glanced at Dumbledore in front of him, then glanced at Carlos over there, smiled slightly, waved and said.

"Hello, I am Yaslid, who teaches the Defense Against Dark Arts course at the French Academy.

You can call me Teacher Keqi. By the way, this classmate, what is your name?"

"Hello, my name is Carlos."

"Old guy, don't interrupt. Out of courtesy to Carlos, I introduced your name, but I won't introduce it to you.

It's because of your behavior that I'm so annoyed right now.

You are very rude. Do you know that I will never be polite to people who are rude? ".