I, Hogwarts Second Week

"Krum!" said Ron. "Viktor Krum, the Bulgarian Seeker!"

"Victor Krum? He looks so gloomy." Hermione said, looking at the countless Krums around them winking and frowning at them.

That feels bad.

"'Too gloomy?" Ron rolled his eyes upward. "Who cares what he looks like? He's amazing! And he's very young, only about eighteen years old. He's a genius, and you'll see it tonight ."

"So you are really a traitor, right?" Gemini threw Ron down.

"What are you doing!"

"Don't you like those black eyebrows? Come and draw one for you too!" George and Fred pressed Ron under them.

Then they took out their wands and said magic spells on Ron's eyebrows.

"Let me go. Krum is a genius. You can't deny his talent. He is ten thousand times better than the Irish team's seeker. Look, he will definitely catch the Golden Snitch tonight!"

Ron, who was unable to move under the weight of his brother's love, still yelled arrogantly.

And George gave him the opportunity to continue to speak out.

He waved his wand and sealed his mouth.

On the other side, Ginny, the last member of the Weasley family, looked very embarrassed as her three brothers fell on the grass and fought with each other.

Her cheeks are slightly red (angry)

I wish I could dig out a hole in the ground and escape from here.

"Just put it on, Archie. You can't walk around in something like this. The Muggle at the gate is already suspicious -"

Fighting here, begging there.

Sure enough, it was very lively outside.

Owen and Hermione turned around. In the distance, in the corner of the field, next to the faucet, wizards were lining up in a small queue, preparing to fetch water.

There were two men, one of whom was very old and wearing a long printed pajamas. Another wizard, who was obviously working for the Ministry, was holding up a pair of pinstriped trousers and was so angry that he was almost crying.

"I bought these trousers in a Muggle shop," the old wizard said stubbornly, "Muggles wear them too."

Muggle women wear it, Archie, not men, men wear this. said the wizard who worked at the ministry, waving the pinstriped pants.

"I'm not wearing one," said old Archie angrily. "I'd rather have a wholesome breeze blowing up my ass, thank you."

Hermione listened to the conversation in the distance and couldn't help but giggle as she watched the two people walking further and further away.

"Hi! Hermione!!!"

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from a distance.

Then a scent of roses came.

A figure.

He quickly rushed over and hugged Hermione into his arms.

It's Hibiscus.

There was a little girl accompanying her, probably a few years younger than them.

She is also a little beauty, with a quarter of Veela blood, she exudes amazing charm. Although she is still young, her temperament is already unforgettable for ordinary people.

However, this little girl's eyes didn't fall on Hermione at all. Her watery blue eyes were all focused on Owen.

Thinking about it, it was Fleur who told her her story.

This little girl is very curious about him!

"They are Beauxbatons students." Harry whispered behind him, "Look at the school badge, the two golden crossed wands, with three stars emerging from each wand. They are definitely Beauxbatons students. "

"You say so, Ron."

"Uh? Ron." Harry called softly.

But no one answered behind him.

He looked back blankly.

I saw a group of Hogwarts wizards looking at Fleur in a dazed manner.

Those eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

Especially Ron.

There was some kind of smirk on his lips.

His stupidity is written all over his face.

Owen watched the little wizards' reactions with interest.

This is the first time I'm facing Veela blood, and it's normal to make such a statement. Didn't you see that even Luna looked a little dull when she looked at Fleur?

This is magic after all. Unless you are mentally prepared in advance and have an iron will, you will be confused by Veela magic for the first time.

But Harry

Owen took another look at Harry.

His reaction was a little too bland, as if the Veela's magic had not affected him at all.

This shouldn't be the case!

Could it be that something happened to the fragment that Voldemort possessed on his body that made Harry immune to this charming magic?

"You're here too!" Hermione happily held Fleur's hand.

She had long expected to meet Fleur here.

After all, the World Cup does not happen every four years, and since it is summer vacation, she will definitely come to watch the game.

Of course, not all Beauxbatons wizards are so friendly.

Just like the group of wizards behind Fleur.

Everyone was glaring angrily, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

"What on earth is going on with these guys? They seem so excited!" Hannah said cautiously. She stepped forward and looked at Fleur, her sister, and of course the other Beauxbatons students with some vigilance. .

"Aren't you excited?" Harry said helplessly, "Owen beat many of them last semester."

Hearing the sound, Hannah's heart suddenly tightened.

He had heard the story about Owen causing trouble in Beauxbatons.

But she never expected that he would offend so many people.

"What should we do? We"

"Why are you panicking?" The twins finally broke away from being attracted to Fleur's beauty, "The little wizards at Hogwarts are invincible!"

"Well, we'd better be careful." Neville said nervously. Two eyes kept passing over the faces of the ferocious looking little wizards.

Suddenly, the other party moved.

The Beauxbatons students surrounded Alvin and his group in the middle, shouting something aggressively in French.

Of course Harry and the others didn't understand.

But it didn't stop them from seeing Owen ducking his feet and spitting back with his teeth and claws.

Come to think of it, that's definitely not a good thing to say!

The war of words went on for quite some time.

Harry and the others watched helplessly as Owen engaged in a verbal battle with Beauxbatons, and then a few inexplicable "fuck" sounds popped out, and the group of guys who lacked words were finally defeated.

The Beauxbatons little wizard became so angry that many of them had already pulled out their wands.

The battle is about to break out.

"What are you looking at, are you looking for a fight?" Ron finally came to his senses after being lured away by Fleur.

For nothing else.

Just because he found a wizard in the crowd staring at his sister Ginny lustfully.

"Jiliguala."

The other party was obviously rude, because his hand holding the wand was arrogant, and he didn't look like he was apologizing.

"He said a girl from Hogwarts stole their Beauxbatons girl, so they're going to steal a Hogwarts girl too."

As Owen explained, he breathed fragrance at the toad.

Rob? What matters is strength. Do you rogues have this strength?

"What? Are they going to take Ginny away?"

Hear, it's not just Ron.

Ginny was also stunned.

How come the fire is burning on me?

On the other side, Fleur also recovered from the surprise of seeing her best friend.

She completely listened to the dirty words Owen and the guys behind her just said.

Immediately, he sternly stopped the Beauxbatons wizards who had already come forward.

Warn them not to conflict with Owen and the others.

Unfortunately, this is of no use.

The group of Beauxbatons wizards were very unhappy with Fleur's 'traitor' behavior in befriending Hermione.

Of course he didn't take her words to heart at all.

Some even spoke rudely to her.

What he said was terrible.

"Uh--they are."

Seeing the Beauxbatons little wizard suddenly having internal strife, the little lions at Hogwarts were a little confused.

They all say that Hogwarts is in disarray, and the four major colleges are constantly arguing.

Now it seems, why is Beauxbatons Magic School not as good as them?

At this time of war, can there still be internal strife?

Look at the fierce argument between the girls in blue silk school uniforms and Fleur.

It's not the first time I've seen it.

Sure enough! Between pretty girls and pretty girls, words are spoken lightly.

Just as a group of young wizards from Hogwarts were watching the meal.

The situation of the battle in front of me suddenly changed.

The verbal conflict turned into a physical collision.

Because when the beautiful girl in the blue silk robe verbally humiliated her, she had already targeted Fleur's sister, Gabrielle Delacour.

Owen seemed to hear the word miscellaneous repair.

This suddenly ignited Fleur's anger.

She stepped forward angrily and slapped the girl on the face.

She could be misunderstood and insulted, but she would never allow anyone to speak disrespectfully to her sister.

The girl who was slapped had a vicious and hidden look in her eyes. She quickly pulled out her wand and chanted an evil spell at Fleur.

Unfortunately, in terms of magic skills, she is no match for Fleur.

Before she finished reciting the spell, Fleur handed over the wand easily.

"Hmm - exciting!"

Owen looked excited!

Hehe - I love watching girls fight.

The other little wizards at Hogwarts were also shocked to see what was happening in front of them.

This slap shocked them.

That figure, that temperament, that firm gaze - it's simply too graceful.

All of a sudden, Ron had an outburst of strong emotions towards the girl.

He looked at Fleur without paying attention, as if he wanted to carve the other person's face into his brain.

Then the conflict in front of him escalated again.

Several wizards looked at Fleur with unkind expressions, as if they were about to attack the girl they thought was a traitor in the next second.

"Tch~ I thought Beauxbatons wizards could be such gentlemen, but now it seems they have this attitude towards the girls in their own school. It's simply unbelievable." Ron said sarcastically.

Irving continued what he said and said sarcastically, "After all, old Paris has a glorious tradition. To attack one's own people, especially women, is to hit them hard."

"What did you say!" Suddenly, a broken English came from the crowd of Beauxbatons people surrounding them.

"You are just a coward, a gibberish, come and fight me! Do it! Don't let me look down on you!"

Owen had a sneer on his lips.

He knew these people too well.

Last year, the Beauxbatons trip was during the summer vacation after all, and there were not many students in school. When the school term starts and all the students return to school, his legend will definitely be distorted and despised in various ways.

After all, getting a group of young Beauxbatons wizards who had never met him to admit that their school was weaker than Hogwarts was as difficult as the sky.

For example, if Harry told him how powerful the little wizard from Ilvermorny was, he would probably dismiss it. After all, defeating Harry was nothing.

It is human nature to have such emotions!

And the solution is also very simple.

He'd be fine with just one more beating.

If not, then two meals!

"You!" The wizard, who was looking directly at Owen, could not calm down.

An inexplicable curse flew from an unknown direction and passed him by.

The furious Beauxbatons wizard officially launched an attack on the surrounded Hogwarts wizards.

"Expelliarmus!"

"All petrified!"

"Upside down golden hook!!!"

If, Owen is saying that if the people standing here are young wizards from other countries, maybe they will be disrupted by a sudden siege and attack, and they will be defeated one by one.

But alas, this is the little wizard from Hogwarts.

And they're still Gryffindors.

I, Gryffindor, was born to be surrounded. One versus two is a trivial matter, one versus three is a little troublesome, and one versus four, I would rather die than take one of them away!

Harry was the first to react.

But the moment he saw the opponent's lips move slightly and the wand in his hand waved, he cast out a disarming spell favored by fate.

Then he rushed towards the crowd with great strides.

The wand in his hand draws a faint blue armor.

Defend all the messy spells.

As for the other little wizards.

Haha - I have already quenched my hunger and thirst.

The fighting blood that had been suppressed for half a semester was instantly activated.

The twins moved to the left and right, with Ron following closely behind.

Ginny was protecting Neville who was at a loss, and she exploded with a thunderbolt when she was snarling at the wizard who was looking at her lewdly.

The remaining Hannah, Luna, and Justin Seamus dealt with the Beauxbatons little wizard coming from behind.

Seeing the wild smiles gradually appearing on the faces of all the young wizards, Owen knew that these young wizards, whose minds were full of the words: Men want to fight, men want to fight, were indeed holding back a lot of pressure this semester. !

Hiss~~ What a sin! It's a crime that all the little wizards at Hogwarts have become like this?

Are these still followers of Merlin who uphold peace?

oh!

You said that Merlin is a British sword master holding a holy sword, and he likes to beat his enemies with the sword of victory.

hiss!

That’s okay, as expected! Believers of Merlin should inherit this glorious tradition!

Make a scene in Beauxbatons!

"The flames are blazing!"

Among the crowd, Hermione held up her grapevine wand, and with the help of exquisite transfiguration, the flame transformed into a male child.

The male pheasant is flying, letting out its feathers.

Little flames dropped from the heads of the little Beauxbatons wizards like seedlings.

Burning their clothes and hair.

The male pheasant is flying, and its sound is rising from below.

The cry is like a phoenix, accompanied by waves of heat sweeping through all the wizards under its wings.

——Miss Granger is holding back! The power of fire shouldn't be so weak.

Owen, who had not participated in the whole process, looked at Hermione in surprise.

Since leaving the cave, her magic skills have improved dramatically.

A month ago she would never have been able to cast such exquisite fire magic.

Maybe the Inferi stimulated her a little too much.

But this level of progress

To put it bluntly, Miss Granger is ready to try to master the Fire Curse.

Judging from her level of mastery of magic, she is already barely able to control the most powerful eternal fire, Li Huo.

"Oh my God!" Hermione's exquisite magic attracted not only Owen's eyes, but also the eyes of Fleur, who was protecting her sister and watching coldly.

She is stronger than she was a year ago.

Furong's heart suddenly sank.

Since she was hit hard by Owen and Hermione last summer, she has been practicing spells hard over the past year, and her progress has been very fast in the eyes of Mrs. Olim Maxim.

She is now fully capable of graduating from Beauxbatons and going to the Ministry of Magic to serve as an Auror.

Of course, this may be due to lack of combat experience, and she may need to train for a period of time.

But based on the quantity and quality of spells she mastered, she was good enough to serve as an Auror.

But just now, when she saw Hermione's heroic soaring into the sky with her own eyes, she knew that she had not widened the gap between her and Hermione at all.

The advantage brought by age is quickly being equaled by Hermione.

If in the first year, Hermione could defeat her because of her unexpected courage and her wandless spellcasting skills that she didn't understand at the time.

So now she probably has the strength to defeat herself head-on.

This made her gradually relaxed nerves become tense.

"This Beauxbatons wizard is too weak!"

"That's right, with so many people, even one versus two can't beat those Hogwarts guys!"

"Are you blind? Didn't you realize how powerful those little wizards at Hogwarts are? Look at the little red-haired girl, she looks just a few years old! She can cast a disarming spell easily, can you? ?”

Hysterical sounds, with strange emphasis.

The flirtatious tone and inexplicable pronunciation of words clearly confirmed the identities of these guys.

From the beginning, Owen noticed the group of people wearing blue and raspberry red robes. The golden Gordie knot fastened the school robes on the chest. On the left side of the chest was a four-leaf clover in the center, and on the periphery. It is the emblem of four North American magical animals: the horned water snake, the cat panther, the ptarmigan and the pukki.

Obviously, these are a group of young wizards from Ilvermorny School of Magic.

A little older than them.

There were about a dozen people who looked to be the same age as George and Fred. They were quietly hiding in the crowd, looking at them with their eyes open!

Owen didn't care about these guys.

But just now, the spell that attacked the irritable young Beauxbatons wizard flew out of the hands of one of them, a wizard with a thunderbird in his robes.

This is purely disgusting to Owen.

Why was this evil man who always brought fire to others was confessed by others today?

Thinking in his mind, he frowned and quietly retreated behind everyone.

Without waiting for others to notice, he quickly cast a layer of phantom spell on himself, then left here and walked toward the end of the Bulgarian camp.

Noisy - right!

In this case, brother will give you a big surprise!