Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

Harry looked nervously at the stage. Snape's eyes were all too familiar to him. Every time he received such a look, it meant that Snape would launch an offensive against that person.

He was often made things difficult for him by Snape.

"I think some people should probably express his sincerity. On the other hand, I'm also very curious whether he is really qualified to stand in that position." Snape said in a low voice with barely opening his lips.

Flitwick was a little embarrassed. The description of "that position" was too exaggerated.

Those who know will understand that you are talking about the position of "Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts".

Those who didn't know thought this was referring to the Chief of the Wizengamot.

However, he fully agreed with Snape's proposal. Although it was a bit out of the limelight to say this, he was on the losing side in the battle just now.

He does have hot hands and a high fighting spirit in his heart.

But his stable teaching career for decades has actually slowed down his reaction speed and combat thinking.

So in a practical sense, the battle just now was more like a warm-up...

Moreover, he also wanted to see the specific performance of Mu En's ancient witchcraft in battle!

There's no better opportunity than today.

"Of course." Mu En nodded: "I really can't think of a reason to refuse."

In this case, he had no reason to refuse.

In his eyes, the invitation to fight was several times more attractive than the girl's outstretched hand in the violin music. The splashing blood and the burning arena were much better than the symphony that was as soft as a lullaby!

If he had to have music, he wanted it to be a rock record that Chris gave him.

"However, I think you need some rest now. At the same time, we can't just let the little wizards watch us making trouble, right?"

Snape looked directly into Moon's eyes, and nodded after confirming that this was not an excuse to delay.

However, it wasn't until Mu En stood on the stage and faced the children that he suddenly reacted and glanced at Flivi.

"You... need to rest..."

"What does this mean...one of us is going to deal with both of us?!"

The words were not spoken, but the expressions between them were communicating like this.

Flitwick was also obviously surprised. He grabbed his beard and nodded with a smile.

"That's exactly what he meant."

In fact, they misunderstood Mu En's thoughts. After all, there were so many children watching here. If they really did this, it would be a situation where they would lose justly and win the title of god.

On the contrary, the two professors, regardless of whether they win or lose, their majestic status in the eyes of the children will probably be compromised.

He didn't want this, after all, he didn't need to leave a so-called "tall figure" in the hearts of these young wizards.

What he just said was mainly because he was not sure who he was fighting. After all, both of them seemed to be eager to fight.

"As you have just seen, the activities you participate in in the duel club are for real duels. And the activities in the classroom are for learning duels.

The former is to win and obtain more powerful dueling skills and spells.

The latter is for our safety. "

He had to make his words clear first, even though it might drive some people away.

That's a good thing, isn't it? After all, if the club really attracts almost all the students in the school like it does today, it will be a laborious and troublesome thing to do well.

The number of people who came today was not only beyond Flitwick's imagination, but also beyond his imagination.

He just realized that he had made an empiricist error.

Although most wizards focus on knowledge, he underestimated the restlessness of these little guys. Presumably, after all, although this castle has no worries about food and drink, it is... quite depressing.

"Now, does anyone want to stand on this stage and give a performance?" Mu En turned sideways, revealing the arena behind.

Harry immediately raised his hand, he couldn't wait to verify some of the ideas he gained from the comparison review just now.

"No surprise..." Snape's voice sounded from behind Moon.

Moon was a little confused. He nodded and let Harry come up first, then looked down: "Does anyone want to come and spar with Potter?"

No one raised their hands in the audience.

No one in the same grade expected to compete with Potter, after all, his performance in class was obvious to all.

"Malfoy?!" Snape's eyes slowly shifted to Draco.

Draco shook his head repeatedly, his head spinning like a rattle.

Snape's eyes revealed dissatisfaction, but this did not change Draco's mind.

"Then let a senior classmate come and tutor Potter." Snape said slowly.

Harry stood on the stage. He didn't really care who he was fighting, as long as he could touch him.

"I'll do it." Marcus Flint stood up with a gloomy look.

Moon cast a doubtful look at Snape.

What's going on with you Slytherins? !

Snape glanced at him but did not answer. Harry, on the other hand, looked at Marcus' expression and had a vague suspicion.

Is it because after looking at the professors’ intertwined spells, I feel like I can do it too?

However, he was not sure whether Marcus's move still brought about their previous conflicts.

Soon, the two stood on the ring.

Moon patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "Just the magic spell. There are many children watching here."

Harry nodded and drew out his sword to chop or something. It was indeed not suitable for the environment here.

It wouldn't be good if blood splattered on the front row of spectators.

The two approached and followed the example of the professors before. They bowed first, then stood back to back and slowly separated.

In the audience, Draco shook his head and rubbed his face in boredom.

"Flint is called a troll. It seems that in addition to appearance and size, intelligence is also a major factor."

He was not optimistic about the duel between this guy and Harry at all.

"Don't worry too much." Draco looked at Hermione who was a little far away from him, looking nervous.

"What if I get hurt?!" Hermione looked serious.

…

These words left Draco speechless. Well, they looked at it from completely different angles. Isn't it natural to get injured in a duel? Once in the ring, the only thing that matters is victory or defeat.

Thinking about it, the two people on the stage turned around and held their wands straight to their chests.

Mu En stood between the two of them and made room for them.

"When the thunder and lightning fall, the duel begins." He instructed, and then raised his hands high.

"three"

"two"

"one"

With a bang, the tense nerves between the two were released at this moment, and Harry's wand was quickly aimed at Marcus.

"Everything is petrified——"

The curse immediately flew towards Flint. He was also chanting the curse quickly, but was interrupted at this moment and had to move aside.

Then…

"The flames are blazing——"

Harry pointed his wand to the ground and raised it sharply in the direction of Marcus' dodge, just like raising a sword.

And the flame followed this trajectory and swept towards Marcus.

Ever since the last time Harry was dealing with Mandrake and was forced out of the fire to clear the way, he had been looking for more advanced fire spells and derivative spells.

He even practiced the high-level magic spell "Vulcan Clears the Way", which is used to clear the path of fire. Although he failed in the end, he accumulated too much experience in the spell of fire.

He tried to turn it into a flaming dragon like Professor Flitwick, but it was difficult to do so, so he could only condense it into a ball of fire that shot forward, like a flaming snake that attacked and killed!

Then, Snape recited a curse as if he was scolding him.

"The curse stops immediately——"

The flaming snake was quickly covered and died, and the last ray of flames stuck to Marcus' pale face. His hair shrank back, emitting a smell of burnt protein.

"It's boring..."

Despite this muttering in his heart, Harry still had to stand up and bow to Marcus to officially signify the end of the duel.

The little wizards in the audience looked at such a battle, surprised and bored at the same time.

"Flint, you are too good." Someone said from below. Flint turned his head and saw that it was coming from the crowd of Gryffindors.

"Flint, is it fun to ask for trouble?"

With a bang, a thunderbolt exploded again, and Mu En's figure stared at Gryffindor.

Just because Flint couldn't find the person who spoke didn't mean he couldn't find him.

Perhaps in the eyes of some professors, the struggle between the two academies has long been a common occurrence, and some may even turn a blind eye.

He actually didn't bother to care.

But that doesn't mean that he can bring this struggle to his stage at will.

“Flint and Potter, each plus five points.

I think the duel that the two Slytherins dedicated to us, no matter who wins or loses, deserves applause. "His voice echoed faintly in the auditorium.

Soon, applause broke out. Although it was not as lively as before, it finally relaxed the atmosphere.

"Does anyone else want to give it a try? Shouting below is not a skill." As he said that, Mu En's eyes fell on the people who were shouting in the audience just now.

Those people met his gaze and were quickly defeated, but it was indeed Gryffindor who stubbornly raised his hand even in the face of Mu En's gaze.

"I want to try it with Flint."

The person who raised his hand was Li Qiaodan.

Harry suddenly remembered that last year, Li Jordan mentioned a certain Slytherin girl. Because she interacted with him more frequently, she was gossiped about and excluded by the Slytherin people.

Although Harry forgot the girl's name now, he did find out about her at the time.

That girl seemed to have been friends with Flint and his gang, and it was Flint and his gang who excluded her.

Harry walked off the stage knowingly, and Flint also accepted the challenge from Li Jordan. He was extremely angry now, and he couldn't wait to vent his anger at losing to Harry.

Soon, the two guys started fighting.

Harry hadn't seen this kind of play for a long time. There was no brain thinking at all. All operations came from human instincts to deal with external threats.

There is no battlefield observation, no spell combinations, no traps designed.

If you cast a spell, I would dodge it one after another, and if I cast a spell, you would dodge it. The two of them got closer and closer, and finally got close to each other and started fighting.

Until they were separated, they were not satisfied and wanted to punch the other person in the face again.

What a hearty duel...

Then Snape, as expected, severely criticized the two of them. The exquisite and exciting duel was like walking on a tightrope, an activity full of artistic atmosphere. In their hands, it turned into two stupid animals colliding with each other.

Snape even asked confusedly if they were competing for spouses.

It made the two of them blush to the very bottom of their ears.

Soon, the three professors organized one-on-one training sessions for the children.

Because of the examples of Flint and Li Jordan, and the support of the three professors, no one dared to throw down their wands and pounce on their opponents in the middle of the fight.

If there is…

See Crabbe and Goyle who are now hanging upside down for details.

As for Harry, he was sparring with Draco and Hermione..., to be precise, he was sparring, one on two.

Because no one he knew was willing to play one-on-one with him.

Moon was currently observing Oliver Hedlund's battle with a Ravenclaw.

Hedlund is the seventh-year Slytherin. At the same time, he was also the wizard who curiously asked Harry what he wanted to do in the future last year.

With a disarming spell hidden in a flock of birds hitting the enemy, the duel ended neatly.

Hedlund wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Mu En.

"professor!"

Mu En glanced at him.

He took a deep breath, and then said: "Can you let me really feel the feeling of fighting a powerful wizard? It's that kind of trembling feeling, that kind of huge pressure... I think this is better than dueling skills or something." Much more important.”

Mu En glanced at him and remained silent.

Hedlund raised his head slightly in confusion, and then an overwhelming aura suppressed him.

The surrounding light seemed to be distorted, and the noisy dueling sounds were stretched,

The entire auditorium suddenly felt like there were only two of them, and the person opposite him seemed to be in the shadows, like a mountain, looking down at him indifferently.

Then, Mu En blinked slowly.

The noisy dueling sounds around him returned to his ears again, and the surrounding scene gradually became brighter and clearer.

At this time, his brain reacted slowly, and he shivered all over.

He had never realized so clearly what momentum was like at that moment.

The concrete coercion emanating from the spiritual level makes people surrender without fighting.

"You seem to have a lot of combat experience?"

Hedlund nodded: "I have relatives in my family who are Aurors, and we often practice during the holidays."

"That's it." Mu En nodded and turned to leave.

"Professor," he called again,

"Excuse me, are all the dark wizards outside so powerful?" He said hesitantly: "I want to travel to many places in the future, so I want to understand the wizarding world outside."

Finally, he quickly added: "The wizarding world outside the Ministry of Magic."

The corner of Mu En's mouth twitched, and then she said: "They are not that strong, you look down on them too much.

For you, the dark wizards out there, the danger is not in the actual battle. Rather, they are despicable behaviors born out of all kinds of dirty thoughts.

Those dark magic items, curses, and human hearts that are difficult to guard against are the most dangerous.

I will tell you these in the next lessons. After all, the content of the duel is in the fourth and fifth grade.

When we reach the intensive class, we no longer stop at dueling! "

Hedlund took a deep breath: "I understand."

Mu En nodded, and then reminded: "By the way, if your goal is to travel, don't limit yourself to the wizarding world, as that would be too narrow a horizon."

Vision is too narrow...

Hedlund was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he heard someone say this to him.

While most wizards of his age were thinking about where to work after graduation, he thought about traveling in the magical world. He had asked Harry last year what he wanted to do in the future, and he had a clear goal in mind.

He never felt that the words "narrow vision" could be applied to him.

However…

"Professor, what do you mean?"

"Go and see the world of ordinary people, see the power of non-spellcasters, and see their rapid development. I think this would be a good choice for any wizard."

As he said that, Mu En noticed more eyes gathering around him.

This area here is basically filled with senior children.

"You are spellcasters, you are the ones who have the ability to change the rules of the world. Wasting your life on daily necessities is really... a waste!

I don't mean to belittle daily necessities and ordinary work.

Enter St. Mungo's and save lives. Either go to the Ministry of Magic to pursue an official career, or maybe you just want to worry about three meals a day. Or travel the world and enjoy life.

These are all very good choices, and none of them are superior or inferior.

But I hope that these choices are made by you after seeing the world.

Instead of being blinded by the rules set by some people and then doing stupid things. "

"But I want to be a screenwriter, and the wizarding world doesn't even have movies." A Hufflepuff child sneered and muttered.

"Then give it a try. You are still less than 18 years old after graduation. You still have many choices." Mu En glanced at him.

"I said, don't limit yourself to the magical world."

"No one has ever stipulated that after attending Hogwarts, you must live in the magical world."

"You should do what you want."

With that said, Moon turned around, and on the other side, Dumbledore came over.

However, this group of senior children didn't care at all. In the past, when they saw Dumbledore, they would always have a discussion.

But now, they have more important things to think about.