Melee wizards at Hogwarts

After a brief turmoil, calm returned to the carriage again, and there were two new partners in the compartment where Parsifal and others were. Fortunately, this place is spacious enough to accommodate six small wizards, otherwise...

Although from the bottom of his heart, Parsifal didn't mind being stacked in a pile with Hermione or Hannah to save space, but if he really did this, the one who would be more likely to fall on his head would be Neville.

"Parsifal, you might have been expelled from the school for what you did just now. I really thought you were going to kill him just now! Maybe you should go find the train conductor or the president of the student union?"

In the narrow compartment, the little beaver Hermione, who was still very worried, looked at Parsifal beside her, which warmed his heart and showed a smile, but did not answer.

If given the choice, he is not willing to use deception, even if it is a white lie.

"I think this lesson is not enough. That shameless, despicable, obscene and dirty person... I'm sorry."

The dark-skinned Dean Thomas sitting across from him recalled the scene just now with an indignant look on his face, and a series of curses came out of his mouth one after another, and then he obediently shrank his head under Hermione's gaze.

Neville looked at him with concern and nodded from time to time.

Just now, Dean stood up bravely in front of Seamus and asked Malfoy to apologize, which really surprised Parsifal.

"Thank you, Parsifal. Just now they said that I am worse than a squib. I will definitely not be able to use a decent spell. When I think about it... I can't help it."

Seamus Finnegan, who had wiped his face clean, looked at Parsifal gratefully but also a little embarrassed. He hesitated to speak, but still chose to be vague.

His eyes swayed from side to side uneasily, and his half-eyebrows stood out. But even if he didn't say it, Parsifal had a rough guess.

This conflict had never happened before in his mind, and the biggest variable might be himself.

If he hadn't witnessed the embarrassing scene when Seamus "exploded" Ollivander, perhaps Seamus wouldn't have been brave just now.

But it is destined that there are not so many ifs, and Parsifal is never willing to put his life on walking on thin ice, like a fool operating a puppet, hoping day and night that the future will be as unchanged as he expects.

"What a boring butterfly."

Thinking of this, Parsifal couldn't help but sneer silently.

"Instead of worrying about those boring things, why don't we continue the study just now? Of course, Dean and Seamus, you two can also participate together, I mean, if you don't mind my poor spell level."

He took out his wand and motioned for everyone in the private room to come closer.

After the conflict just now, the little wizards became more enthusiastic about learning magic spells, and began to try many more flexible techniques. However, due to their young age, their control over magic power was not enough, and they were unable to master more profound skills. aspect.

But even so, God knows how Seamus was able to change the brightness of a fluorescent flash to as bright as a 1000-watt searchlight, and also have wisps of white smoke coming out from the top of the wand.

This ability really frightened Parsifal, and he had to refuse to explain the flocks of birds under Hermione's resentful gaze.

——Hogwarts may not take action against him because of this duel, but Parsifal is really not sure that if his magic power is out of control and a hole is blown out of the carriage, he will still be able to arrive at Hogwarts unharmed.

He does not deny that there may be safe nitroglycerin in the world, but only nitroglycerin that is not ignited around him is a good nitroglycerin.

Fortunately, there were no more accidents in the second half of the journey, and the six people spent this leisure time in a pleasant atmosphere.

There was a conductor pushing a dining car in the middle. Parsifal was very moved but still refused the butterbeer Seamus gave him, and happily received the Morgan le Fay and Merlin given by Hermione. A chocolate frog card with a perfectly coordinated name.

He could swear that this was definitely not differential treatment.

"Wow!"

As night falls, white smoke from condensed steam can be seen rising vaguely outside the window, and some sharp whistles sound.

After a day's journey, the little wizards have almost reached the limit of their energy. Even Neville's toad Leif is not very interested in playing tricks on his little master, but lies comfortably on his open palm.

But when the train turned a sharp bend and entered an ascending mountain track, a shout suddenly rang out from somewhere, and then more voices joined it.

There are some wonders and some surprises, which are unclear at first, but like rolling thunder in spring, they finally come together.

The owners of these voices are of different ages, come from different families, and have experienced different worlds, but at least at this moment, their voices are the same.

——"Hogwarts! That's Hogwarts!"

From the window, Parsifal looked out into the distance and saw the Hogwarts castle waiting for a new batch of visitors. Under the dark night, its structure appears deeper, mysterious, and extremely majestic. In front of the train, after passing through a flat depression, there is a deep lake, reflecting the silver moonlight.

Founded around AD 990, Hogwarts is one of the magic schools in Europe, along with Beauxbatons in France and German Shepherd Strong, which must be cold no matter where it is located. Children with magical abilities are registered at birth and receive a letter of acceptance from an owl at the age of 11. For a thousand years, this place has always been the cradle of outstanding talents in the wizarding world.

"For Merlin's sake, it's already so late? Seamus, we should go back and change."

Dean pulled Seamus to stand up and said goodbye to Parsifal and others. Although he was a little reluctant to give up learning the magic spell in his hand, he still stood up and opened the door of the compartment, and Parsifal followed suit.

"And you, Neville, come on, come out, it's not polite to keep ladies waiting."

Standing outside the door, he pulled down the curtain of the glass window and called Neville, who was a little naive and didn't know why Parsifal wanted to go out too. After realizing that he hadn't reacted yet, he simply grabbed his arm and pulled him out, and stood together in the passage.

It wasn't until Hannah came out and opened the compartment door that Neville finally understood, with some embarrassed and embarrassed red color appearing on his face.

"Come on, let's go change."

Patting Neville's shoulder lightly, Parsifal smiled.

When he was "on the other side", he liked Nietzsche's words very much, "Every day that is not danced is a waste of life." And now, he is already looking forward to his dancing.