I, Hogwarts Second Week

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"Haha——" Another compartment appeared, and Harry, Ron, the Geminis, and Neville came out.

Ron was just complaining about Percy to Harry and the others.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard the familiar chattering sound in the corridor.

"Hey, you came just in time!" Ron seemed to have ten thousand words to say, squeezing sideways into Owen's room, and without even saying hello, he started pouring out his bitter words.

"Percy was not appointed President of the Boys' Student Council. I don't know where he got the news. He said that the school gave it to a junior student."

"You don't even know what he's been like at home this week!" Ron's face was full of depression, and he was angrier than anyone else after suffering an unreasonable disaster: "The president of the Girl Student Union has not been appointed or dismissed. In short, all positions in the school have not been moved this year. "

"Percy was having a cold war at home. He locked himself in the house and ignored the letters from his girlfriend Penello. He just kept sending letters to the professors!"

"He made the house a mess. As a result, because of a small mistake, I was scolded by my mother who happened to be the punching bag!"

Harry, who came with him, wanted to persuade Ron.

But Fred and George were happy, nodding their heads, and joined Ron in condemning Percy.

Because of Percy, their research on magical traps also suffered the aftermath of Mrs. Weasley's anger.

George and Fred are counting on their latest invention to make a fortune!

Naturally, they would not have any good impressions of Percy after being forced to stop!

"President of the Student Union?" Owen said lazily.

This reminded him of the student council president at Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, who was a real dog licker.

It would be great for Percy to be the student union president!

At least he won't be a senior licker.

and

——Owen keeps emphasizing that magic is a craft, and learning is like sailing against the current. If you don’t advance, you will fall back. How can a young wizard who truly takes it as his own mission to explore the mysteries of magic have time to help the school manage Hogwarts?

Prefects and student council presidents are idiots.

If you have that time, you might as well sleep in!

He would never be interested in that kind of position anyway!

More and more little wizards gathered around.

People like Colin, Neville, and Seamus were all gathered around

As if Owen were some magical creature.

Well, actually everyone was only worried about him because he entered Azkaban during the summer vacation.

However, after Owen rambled on and boasted about his ingenious experiences in Paris, France and Beauxbatons in the south for more than ten minutes, they exited the compartment out of boredom.

Everyone returned to their seats.

——Haha, a group of British bastards who don’t know how to be romantic.

Owen chewed his tongue, feeling sad for these little wizards who had no interest in his Paris travel diary.

Hum - you have rejected romance and become a qualified gentleman!

Accompanied by a roar, the train slowly set off.

Owen and Justin Hannah Luna were in the same cubicle.

After the vehicle started, Justin, who was relaxed, began to excitedly talk about his experiences in the United States during the summer vacation.

Hannah also talked about her wizarding relatives' home in South America.

The special train drove steadily north, and the scenery outside the window became more and more wild and dark.

As Luna was describing an ancient wizard relic that she and her father had discovered while searching for the Scimitar-Horned Snorlax in Ireland, it suddenly started to rain.

It's not sudden, it's normal for British weather.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the outline of the continuous hills outside the window gradually became blurred.

At this time, the carriage door was opened, and Harry came in.

He asked with some confusion: "Where's Hermione? Why didn't I see her?"

Good guy - you just thought of her now!

Owen rolled his eyes at Harry.

"You said I'd be back a week after school starts, do you think I'm kidding?" Then he said in his standard lazy drawl.

"Why do you always think I like lying?"

"Don't you all realize? I never tell lies?"

"Uh" Harry touched his head and looked at Owen awkwardly. He really thought it was just a joke.

Does Hermione really have to spend a week copying books at Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?

"Okay~" He nodded, said hello to the other people in the compartment, and planned to leave.

At this moment, the whole train shook violently.

Then it stopped.

Harry, who was coerced by inertia, stumbled and fell to the ground.

"What happened?"

The car suddenly fell into darkness, and in the distance, there were "bang bang" sounds one after another. It seemed that someone's suitcase fell from the shelf.

Along with these, the screams of the little wizard came from the front.

Haha - I was unlucky enough to be hit by my own suitcase again.

Harry slowly got up from the ground, held his head and repeated: "What happened."

"The train broke down," Justin said first.

Coming from a Muggle family, the first possible reason he could think of was that the train broke down.

Or worse—derailed?

No way! Will trains in the wizarding world also derail?

Gradually, the compartment doors of the train were opened by the little wizards, and everyone stared at the corridor.

"Fluorescence!" Ron also walked out holding his wand.

The tip of his wand glowed faintly.

The light cut through the darkness, but it did not bring any warmth. Instead, it made people feel colder and colder.

"Huh~" Why is it so cold?

Justin, who was sitting by the window, crossed his arms over his chest and shivered.

"Oh my god, there's someone outside the carriage! No, it's something flying past."

Through the window that was already covered with ice floes, Justin suddenly saw something dark flashing past.

Everyone quickly looked out the window.

But they saw nothing but heavy rain and darkness.

"Harry, come in quickly." Hannah seemed to realize something, and he quickly dragged Harry, who was standing in the corridor, into the cubicle, and then sat down next to Owen.

Feeling the warmth of the boy next to her, she felt a little more at ease.

At this time, the train suddenly swayed.

Everyone realized that something had entered the Hogwarts Express.

Just when everyone held their breath and stared at the sliding door of the carriage with their eyes.

Owen stood up suddenly.

With a quick wave of the wand in his hand, he quickly transformed the pumpkin ornament that Luna placed on her legs on the seat. Then a python ripped its fangs out of the air and jumped out.

But its target is not the car door.

But windows!

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

Dazzling dark green light exploded in the carriage.

The whole train trembled.

"Get down!" he yelled.

The sky was gloomy, and wind and rain blew in through the gap torn by the curse.

Before Harry and the others could react, the originally closed compartment door suddenly made a 'click' sound.

Then a monster wearing a cloak and as tall as the ceiling appeared in everyone's sight.

Its face was completely hidden under the hood, and a hand stretched out from the cloak. The hand glowed slightly, gray, thin, and scabbed, as if something had died and rotted in the water.

The monster under the black cloak seemed to feel the attention of the little wizards.

The hand suddenly retracted into the folds of the black cloak.

Then the thing under the hood, whatever it was, took a long, slow, shaky breath, trying to suck in something other than air from around it.

"What!" Justin screamed.

But the sound waves seemed to be bound by gravity. After they came out of his mouth, they began to become faint not long after, as if they were coming from somewhere far, far away.

"Fuck!" Owen looked back coldly.

He didn't have time to deal with the monster that suddenly broke in.

In the distance, on the plain, another red and green curse was speeding towards him.

"Armor counterattacks." The blue armor in front of him reluctantly returned the two magic spells to the hidden dark wizard.

Of course, Irving doesn't expect to hit him.

It's okay if it can cause some interference.

Because of this, he would be able to free up his hands to deal with the Dementor.

The foreseeable situation of avoidance by the other party did not occur.

That must be a dark wizard who has experienced many battles. After noticing that his spell suddenly returned, he was just a little surprised, after making sure that the spell would not hit him.

He rushed forward decisively, the dark green light lit up in his hand again, and the death's scythe was raised high again.

"trouble!"

Owen, who had no time to think about it, immediately jumped off the train.

The small wizards around him restricted his performance.

But others in the cubicle were out of luck.

Harry felt a chill pass through his body. The chill penetrated his skin and reached his chest and heart.

Like cold water rushing downwards, all his happy emotions were washed away.

His face was pale, his body was shaking violently, and his expression was extremely frightened, as if he had seen something terrifying.

Then, in the distance, he heard screams, terrible, frightened, pleading screams.

He wanted to help the screaming man, whoever he was, but he couldn't... A thick white fog surrounded him, inside him...

Then there was a 'bang', and Harry's spirit was pushed to the limit by negative emotions, which made him suffocate. Finally, his eyes rolled up and he fainted on the ground.

"Harry." Hannah and the others stared at Harry blocking the floor in horror.

She and Luna raised their wands, and spells flew out.

But both the petrification spell and the obstacle spell only penetrated the body of the floating corpse and did not cause any harm to it.

"How could it be!" Hannah said desperately.

Looking sideways, on the plain on that rainy night, Owen was fighting fiercely with a wizard in black robes, unable to help them at all.

Dying—dying!

Despair gradually took over the hearts of the little wizards present.

As for the Dementor, it seemed to be attracted to Harry.

After failing to find Sirius, it should have left.

But it pressed closer, trying to absorb the happiness from Harry.

"No!" In front of me, the terrifying monster clung closer and closer.

Hannah's heart almost jumped into her throat.

Countless negative emotions and bad memories appeared in her mind.

Gradually, she began to feel powerless and her body became heavier and heavier.

And just before she fainted.

A bright light, a blinding light.

Hannah seemed to see a wolf. A silver wolf rushed in from outside the carriage and knocked the dementor upside down.

Then a strange middle-aged man came to him.

That was the down-and-out middle-aged wizard.

He was wearing an extremely worn wizard's robe, patched in several places.

He looked sickly and exhausted, with light brown hair mixed with white hair.

"This is Professor Lupin." Also coming were a group of young wizards from the next cubicle, Ron, Neville, and the Geminis. "He's this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor!"

"That is... what is that?" Hannah, who had regained her breath, collapsed in the car holding on to the seat.

Her face was covered with cold sweat, and no one knew what kind of pressure she had just experienced.

Luna on the side didn't feel much better.

Her quirky face was full of exhaustion.

His eyes were trembling, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

Having witnessed her mother's death, her resistance to dementors is much lower than that of ordinary people.

Her mother's screams also sounded in her ears.

But luckily she still has a father. Mr. Xenophilius's love for his daughter allowed her to endure for so long.

But she has reached her limit.

Maybe if Professor Lupine arrived just one second later, Luna would faint.

"The Dementors from Azkaban!" Professor Lupine took out a few pieces of chocolate from his pocket, then handed them to Ron and motioned for him to share them with everyone.

"They are the guards of Azkaban!"

"Azkaban?" After eating a piece of chocolate and feeling a warmth rush to her limbs, Hannah felt that she suddenly felt much better.

"Then why are they here!"

"I don't think now is a good time to discuss this issue." Professor Lupine smiled at Hannah, and then looked away at the plain.

There, the death curse flickered and red light appeared.

Huge holes are constantly being blasted into the ground.

On a rainy night, explosions occurred one after another.

"Hi~"

Owen shouted.

Then he thrust the wand into the ground.

Under the heavy rain, the land was already very soft.

His transformation skills were so powerful that in the blink of an eye, the land turned into a swamp.

The dark wizard with his hood lifted suddenly sank on his feet and began to descend.

"Multiple Freeze!"

Then he waved his wand violently, causing the rain to move immediately, and then turned into sharp blades, speeding towards the dark wizard's head.

The ice blade is extremely fast.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of that person.

Of course his attack wasn't over yet.

After the ice blade, golden flames came out of the end of his wand. The hot temperature suddenly evaporates the surrounding water vapor.

Then the flames passed.

The sound of "Boom!" was like an earthquake. The entire ground and even the train in the distance felt a strong tremor.

The terrifying heat even crossed dozens of feet, tearing through the coldness brought by the heavy rain and striking directly in front of Hannah and the others.

"Huhu~~~"

Some steam rises from the flat bottom.

The sky in the distance was dyed orange by the flames.

Everyone on the train looked at him in shock. Whether it was the proud figure in the storm or the flames filling the sky, they were deeply shocked.

Many young wizards lying at the windows even remembered the powerful fire magic of the self-proclaimed witch Lani and Principal Dumbledore a few months ago.

That created a fire bigger than the Quidditch pitch.

It seems to be happening again today.

"It's terrible, no wonder, you have to die." The next second, a deep voice suddenly sounded in the heavy rain.

This seemed to be a signal, and a strange black curtain suddenly appeared.

It quickly enveloped the flames.

Then it gradually shrank, and finally not even a trace of anger was extinguished.

If there weren't still traces of burning on the ground, no one would believe that the flames had covered the sky just now.

Next, it's time for the opponent to counterattack.

The next moment, his body moved quickly, and the wand in his hand swished out several red rays of light.

Irving was not afraid of danger and did not give way at all, but kept pressing forward.

The tip of his wand sparkled as well. Block all the wands and even have time to counterattack.

Within ten seconds, the two sides had clashed dozens of times.

This time, the top wizard's fighting skills began to be displayed without reservation by Owen.

The opponent's spells were strange and strange, many of which were not commonly used by modern wizards, and some were even not usable by human wizards at all.

Of course, a well-informed evil spirit will not skip a meal just because the ingredients are not to your liking.

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"Have you not eaten? Trash, you deserve to be called magic!" He suddenly raised the magic spell high, causing the heavy rain to tremble, and a howl to be heard in the wind.

"I guess you don't have Far East!"

The heat that had just transpired had already made the rain in the sky extremely low.

There were constant roaring sounds in the clouds.

And he had calculated this from the beginning.

Now Irving just needs guidance.

"Crack" Thunder light fell from the sky.

"Lightning storm!"

Countless thick, dazzling electric lights shot toward the bastard who dared to attack him.

"Die! Die!" It was like the whisper of a demon in hell. Owen's handsome face was full of ferociousness - "Your magic is in vain. You will definitely die here today!"

He watched the man dancing in the thunder with cold eyes.

One hand continued to control the thunder and lightning to fall more intensively.

While looking at him, the tip of the wand sprinkled golden light.

Each thin golden screen resisted a bolt of lightning.

"Not bad, interesting." Owen suddenly laughed, and the curse in his mouth did not stop.

With a twist of the wand, another unique magic suddenly appeared.

The lightning just forced him to move in the direction he expected.

Next - Owen began to mobilize the magic power throughout his body.

Underfoot, the entire earth sank suddenly as if gravity suddenly increased.

Then countless gravel and weeds floated up as if attracted by something.

On Owen's left hand, purple-blue magic condensed into a small irregular circular storm.

Then he pushed the storm out violently.

"Soul Torrent!"

Brilliant like a tangled aurora, the curse roared past, destroying everything in its path.

"boom!"

A small mushroom cloud rose from the flat bottom.

The surrounding rain was shaken, and what was visible to the naked eye was that the water droplets evaporated for a few seconds before falling again.

The purple-blue light illuminated Owen's face clearly.

The wind howled and blew his windbreaker, lifting his hair recklessly.

The broken hair in front of his eyes danced crazily, and between the mottled hair, cruel eyes overflowed like a volcano erupting.

He waved his wand again and threw several cutting spells at random.

It also dispersed the surrounding smoke and dust.

In an instant, the true appearance of the distant land was revealed. It was torn open with a gash of more than twenty feet.

That's at least a dozen feet deep.

"snort!"

In the tunnel, there was a pool of blood remaining, being washed away by the rain.

"It's a little shock to the new students with ancient magic~"

Their battle attracted the attention of countless little wizards on the train.

Many people looked at him dreamingly.

Looking at that little figure under the rainy night.

He stands here, and even the storm cannot bring him down!

And the shock that Owen brought them was far from over!

Countless black spots suddenly appeared in the sky.

A layer of white, thick smoke slowly covered the earth like rain.

"Not good!" Professor Lu Ping's face darkened, and he jumped out of the train as a quick walker.

Those Dementors went crazy collectively!

Hundreds of black dots pierced the air, screaming and wreaking havoc.

"Tch~" Owen let out a mocking sneer.

"Did you spot me?"

"It seems that in Azkaban, I was too gentle! What makes you insects have such short memories!" Of course Owen knew the reason why this group of dementors went crazy collectively.

It's his fault

Yes, it's his fault!

Because last time, he didn't directly kill these bullies, he just gave them a simple beating!

That’s why today’s evil consequences occurred!

"Not again!" he whispered.

Immediately, the wand cut through the raindrops and pointed high into the sky!

Owen's eyes are clear. This time he will annihilate the insects in one fell swoop - all of them!

In an instant, he began to search for the few happy memories in his mind.

It was a miracle that a Dark Lord like him could still have a patronus, and the so-called happy memories were even rarer.

But, for an ordinary person who has thought of Hogwarts in his dreams countless times. In this world, every spell cast is a joy!

"Call God!!!"

'Buzz' The tip of Owen's staff suddenly lit up with a dazzling silver light.

The rays of light gathered together to form waves, roaring with overwhelming force as they surged towards the group of Dementors.

"Guard!!!"

Then a dazzling phoenix emerged from the tip of the wand, then spread her wings of more than ten feet and swooped up with a roar.

Shocking!

Extremely shocking! ! !

Other than that, the little wizards on the train have no words to describe.

They seemed to be collectively speechless. Even Professor Luping staggered to a stop in the muddy puddle!

Merlin's beard!

what is that?

Dumbledore?

He couldn't imagine that this would be the power of a little wizard!

The complete physical guardian angel!

Moreover, it is still a phoenix!

As we all know, only the Dumbledore family is associated with the phoenix, and the principal's patron saint is a phoenix.

Could this child in front of me be a descendant of the Dumbledore family?

But even with such an excellent bloodline, at this age, he can exert the Patronus Charm to this extent!

Not to mention the duel he just had with the strange wizard.

This is beyond the scope of what ordinary people can understand.

The plots are so coherent that they cannot be separated and can only be put together.