Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

"It's over!" Mu En slowly raised his hand.

"Is it over?" Evan looked confused: "Although I don't know what your child is doing, it should not be over yet."

Mu En raised her hand slightly and waved it in front of Evan's eyes, which immediately made him look horrified.

At this time, the night was like day to him.

At the same time, he also saw——

"That sword?!"

I saw a large sword floating in the distance behind Kerry, hidden by the darkness.

"He used a floating spell on the sword, and now the sword has been hidden in the night." Mu En said slowly.

"Because Peter had been releasing the spell from his hand, all of Kerry's attention was now focused on him.

And with the magic wand seized in the cloth bag, Peter's spellcasting level will rise again. "

Moon also had some admiration on her face. When did Harry notice the cloth bag?

Did Harry see Kerry put the wand he got from the goblin in his bag outside Moonlight Castle?

Or did he notice it when Kerry took out the bow and arrow from the dragon's saddle?

In the first battle, he showed such observation.

not bad.

Then, just as Moon thought, Harry slowly waved his wand.

"The sword is coming!"

Poor Kerry was still staring in Harry's direction, looking at his wand warily, not knowing what kind of spell would be shot out of it.

Mu En raised his hand, aimed at the two people in the sky and grabbed them hard. In the air, there seemed to be some thin film threads overflowing from his fingers.

"Stagnation——"

Then, the two people and the dragon in the sky suddenly froze!

The waving of the wings, the flying of the broom, and even the glances and smiles between the two people suddenly stopped.

It's like time has stopped when pressed.

The group of people slowly flew into the sky, and Mu En lifted the spells on the two children. Kerry was about to say something, but Evan held his head down.

"You loser, you loser, don't move!"

As he spoke, he gently turned Kerry's body.

He saw the huge blue steel sword just now, only half a meter away from him. Just by looking at it, you can feel how strong the sword was before.

Kerry swallowed nervously, then looked at Harry again, and lowered his head helplessly: "I lost."

Harry sat on the broom and shook his head: "I'm just lucky. Without this wand, I definitely wouldn't be able to cast the Flying Curse."

"Don't be modest. You must have planned to get this wand from me early in the morning." Kerry waved his hand: "If you lose, you lose. I don't deny it."

With that said, the group returned to the ground. As expected, Kerry was teased by a group of friends.

Mu En patted Harry on the head and praised: "Boy, you did a good job, your thinking is very clear."

Harry was very happy and raised his head: "Uncle Moon, have you fought like this before?"

"No." Mu En shook his head and said with a smile:

"I basically only need one move."

…

"One move is enough..."

Harry took off his glasses and rubbed his dry eyes. Every time he recalled this sentence, he felt horrified.

Only then did he understand what Uncle Mu En had said to him before.

"You are not a wizard yet, so you are worried about me.

When you become a wizard, you will understand that worrying about me is the most unnecessary thing in the world. "

Winter has turned to spring, and after the Christmas break, the spring semester and the summer semester have passed.

Now, he has successfully graduated from St. George's Primary School.

Harry stretched, then walked out of the room and began to perform routine cleaning. To prevent pests or mice from growing in unoccupied areas of the castle.

There is even Hu Meizi.

Downstairs, Lucifer looked at Harry curiously: "You are going to Hogwarts this year, right?"

"Yes." Harry nodded, with expectation and hesitation in his eyes.

He didn't know how those children who were born into wizarding families learned magic, and Harry was a little worried.

Those people have been exposed to magic since they were young, and they are not comparable to a dabbler like me.

Whenever he thought about it, he felt like there was a siren in his head, urging him to study quickly.

"Afraid." Harry shook his head and muttered to himself, deciding that after cleaning, he would consolidate his notes for the year and then make a study plan for this holiday.

…

At this time, deep in the Scottish Highlands, among the lush green alpine meadows, a huge castle was located here.

There is a magic spell surrounding this castle, and no one knows its exact location. People without qualifications cannot enter at all.

At this time, in the corridor on the third floor of the castle, a serious-looking woman wearing a dark green robe and a pointed wizard hat was walking quickly.

Hogwarts was very empty during the holidays, and the sound of her heels hitting the stone bricks echoed in the corridors.

On the way, some castle murals deliberately greeted the old professor who had worked for Hogwarts for decades, but after noticing his serious face, he put down his hand.

The woman quickly came to the end of the west corridor on the third floor and said to a statue of a gargoyle with a stone head in the castle: "Honey corn candy!"

A rumbling sound came, and the stone beast statue slowly opened to make way for a passage, and at the same time said hello: "Welcome, Professor McGonagall."

"Thank you." Professor McGonagall thanked him casually and entered the spiral staircase.

Not long after, as the stairs slowly spiraled up, Professor McGonagall arrived at the seventh floor of the castle.

"Albus!" Professor McGonagall shouted hurriedly before she could cross the curtain in front of the office.

Albus Dumbledore was sitting behind his desk, reading a copy of the Daily Prophet. Hearing Professor McGonagall's voice, he turned around with some confusion:

"Minerva, aren't you in charge of the new students' letters? What happened?"

"There is a problem with a letter!" Professor McGonagall held her desk with one hand and handed out the pair of yellow envelopes in her hand.

"It's about Harry Potter."

Hearing this, Dumbledore also became serious. He pushed up his glasses, took the letter, and waved gently at the same time: "Minerva, don't worry. Sit down and rest first."

As he spoke, he also looked at the letter.

"The owl refused to send the letter. I didn't know why at first, but later I found out that the problem was with the address!" Professor McGonagall said.

At this time, Dumbledore also noticed the problem with the address on the envelope.

"To Mr. Harry Potter, No. 13 Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey."

"Is this?!" Dumbledore frowned slightly, his expression gradually becoming serious.

However, before he could examine it in detail, the ink on the envelope began to squirm again and the words changed.

"Germany, Munich, St. Wolfgang, deep in the Creland Mountains èёпцфпъαμсё - collected by Mr. Harry Potter."

"Harry's address keeps changing between these two places, and the detailed location cannot be detected. Obviously someone has interfered with the magic of the Book of Access!" Professor McGonagall said.

Dumbledore put down the letter: "Minerva, don't be nervous. It seems that our little savior has encountered some problems.

Well, you go back and take charge of other freshman affairs first. Don’t worry, I’ll do this letter for you! "