Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

In Hogwarts, a group of students, big and small, were looking at the huge curtain in the duel field.

In the picture at this moment, it is Hibiscus who is singing the mermaid song to the moonlight.

Her tune was melodious and melodious. Along with her singing, the surface of the Black Lake continued to rise and fall for no apparent reason, creating fine white waves on the shore, which for no apparent reason added a sense of tranquility to the arena that night.

It would be better without those howling wolves.

The moonlight shines on the lake water, sparkling, and the silver waterfall-like long hair of Hibiscus complements the moonlight. The water droplets streak across the cheeks, and finally drip down. She had just come out of the water, and her robe clung to her skin, outlining her beautiful curves.

For a while, these students couldn't help but stare.

The next moment, the lens changes.

"Oops! Will it be filmed?!"

"Cut it? Who cut it?"

"Damn it, if you don't know how to take pictures, don't take pictures!"

However, soon, they were attracted by the scene in the picture again.

The entire Forbidden Forest was also boiling.

Neville was pregnant with the [God of Death], and chasing him were, in addition to other warriors, three or four werewolves.

This is the most massive chase battle in the current arena.

"There are so many werewolves."

A low voice appeared in Lupine's ears. Because Lupine was holding the dog, the two of them sat in the corner of the spectator seats.

Lupine turned around and saw Sirius's teasing eyes.

"I suggested Mu En do this." Lu Ping said.

"Huh?" Sirius opened his mouth.

"Yes." Lu Ping nodded: "When Mu En was designing this school, he once sent me a letter, inviting me to come to the school and have a small meeting."

"Xiaohui?"

"That's right." Lu Ping raised the corners of his mouth, remembering the quarrel at the meeting.

It's not even a quarrel, just some small arguments.

Everyone has some strict requirements for their own image. For example, Professor Flitwick wanted him to become more mysterious, so Moon directly cut off his head.

Instead, there was a faceless head with the color of the starry sky.

Professor McGonagall wishes she could have more of a cat image, just like her Animagus.

And Professor Snape.

"I'm a [Devil]? Why? This test is too stupid - I have to give them poison. This is fun, isn't it?"

"At that time, Mu En asked me formally if I would mind appearing in this arena as a werewolf."

"You agreed?" Sirius said strangely: "Aren't you working in the werewolf office now? How could you do this? Are you sure this will not deepen everyone's negative image of werewolves?"

"It's nothing." Lu Ping shook his head: "And the one in the competition is Professor Van Helsing, not me. I personally don't think it's anything."

"Okay." Sirius nodded.

"And I was the one who proposed that this school could have werewolf students." Lupine added.

"Why?"

"Because... maybe I hope this game can last until the morning?" Lu Ping said with some uncertainty.

"I don't understand." Sirius shook his head.

"Let's talk about it in the morning." Lu Ping smiled.

In the arena.

"Longbottom! Get out of the way!!" A roar appeared, and the trees fell down, as if a huge monster was about to rush out of the forest.

The next moment, Neville focused downwards, cast a floating spell on himself, and then kicked up violently, flying high.

A Hippogriff appeared, and the man behind it was none other than Mike Cherry, a seventh-year Slytherin.

Being strong and strong, he was riding on the body of a hippogriff, and it was an astonishing match.

"Longbottom!" McCcherry shouted: "I want to fight against the werewolves with [Chariot], help me, and then we will go to Hagrid's hut together!!"

Neville's expression changed, and then he looked behind him.

"Help me first!"

"Okay." Mike immediately agreed, pulling his hand on the hippogriff's neck, and then reluctantly changed its direction.

"You look a little disobedient?" Neville's expression changed, and he quickly dodged, and his tail fanned across the spot where he was standing just like a wire.

Just scrape off a whole piece of bark.

"Sorry, we just met." Mike said quickly, then raised his hand and waved forward.

"Charge, charge!!"

"Their skin is very thick." Neville couldn't help but emphasize: "After these guys become werewolves, their fur is like a fire dragon."

With that said, Neville raised the puffer ball, and an armor protection was immediately cast, deflecting a magic spell hidden in the darkness.

"How is it possible?! This has been blocked?"

Neville looked at McCurry, who was already rushing towards the werewolves. Neville stood on the branch of a tree and said affectionately: "Can you just let me go?"

The ones chasing him were a group of Durmstrang students. Because most of Durmstrang's students could see the Thestrals, these guys had been Neville's competitors ever since they entered the [Death God] mission. .

Whether it’s the mission itself or after the mission.

This is why, even though werewolves are rampaging in the Forbidden Forest, there are still a group of people chasing after him.

Because these guys were chasing him all the way from Yeqi's territory to here.

"Let you go? How is that possible?" A student wearing Durmstrang clothing stood up.

"You have this time, why not save your strength and wait to get other Tarot cards." Neville said sincerely.

"Obviously, the easiest card to get right now is right here," the man said.

rustle--

Along with the sound of grass blades being rubbed, three more people appeared and surrounded Neville.

"You're surrounded, my friend from Hogwarts."

"You guys." Neville was speechless for a moment.

"That man said he would form an alliance with you?" Another person said with a smile, "But I think it's a good thing that he stopped all those werewolves."

"You won't be in alliance with us, right?"

After the laughter, they looked at Neville and said directly: "What, are you starting to help us allocate?"

"There's no need for you to worry. There won't be a fight between us. We're not that stupid." Another person answered.

Neville was inexplicably thinking of Fred and George.

"Honestly, hand it over." The person who came out first spread his hands.

"Durmstrang has a long history of learning dark magic, but we don't want you to be attacked like that."

"Why are you."

"There is no reason, we just want to win, that's all." The man said.

"Why are you forcing me like this?" Neville took a deep breath.

Then, he suddenly waved his arms and circled around him.

"Fire Escape Bodyguard——"

However, the flame did not separate Neville from the crowd. On the contrary, it formed a large circle that surrounded everyone.

"You are surrounded by me." Neville said softly.

"How dare you?!"

"You actually-"

That before

However, the leader of the four was stunned on the spot.

"This is..." He looked at the blue flames in horror, remembering something he had seen in the book.

"Is this...that person's flame?!!"