Hogwarts' Demolition Wizards

Early the next morning, Lu Ping took Simo on a long trip and came to a wilderness shrouded in fog. Although it was only September, the place was already covered with withered and yellow grass, and there were exposed grass everywhere. The rocks on the ground are also covered with large and small puddles. .xiannitxt.

"Because Dumbledore was coming yesterday, we didn't have time. Today is our first extracurricular practice." Lupine stood on a protruding rock with his back to him and said: "Practice magic blindly without practical experience. , it’s like a castle in the air, now guess what magical creature our main target is today.”

Seamo thought to himself, how could I guess this? In such a large area, I believe you even if you say there is a basilisk hidden here. Looking at Lupine's figure in front of him, Lupine was still wearing a robe as before.

But Seamus was wearing tight-fitting clothes, with a leather sheath tied to his right wrist, with a rope connected to the wand, and a helmet on his head with a special baffle that could be easily put down and put away through a slide rail. Just to use the glitter spell. There is also a belt tied around his waist, with more than a dozen bottles of potions hanging on it.

Simo looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't guess it. He could only say with a flattering smile: "Give me a hint. How can I guess it? Just give me a little hint."

Lupine turned around and rolled his eyes at him, but still gave a hint, "Fifty years ago, this was a battlefield."

Simo suddenly realized and said quickly: "I know, it's the red hats. As long as there is blood, you can find their traces, usually lurking in the dungeons of castles and trenches in battlefield ruins, waiting to sneak attack on those who are lost. This kind of Dwarf-like animals live in caves on ancient battlefields or in places stained with human blood.”

"It seems you still remember something, come with me." After saying that, Lupine jumped off the stone and walked slowly in one direction.

Seamus quickly followed and said, "This was a battlefield decades ago. How are we going to find the red hat now?"

Lupine heard what he said and stopped where he was, "I just said you remembered something, but now it seems you just remember it. So the first task today is to find the red hat."

Simo looked at Lupine, who was standing motionless, and felt depressed. If he had known, he would have just followed Lupine without saying anything, but now he can only find it slowly by himself.

But this was a battlefield 50 years ago, so there would be no traces anywhere. I didn’t see any trenches in the trenches on the battlefield.

Seamus could only search aimlessly when Lupine's voice came from behind, "There are still a lot of red hats here, be careful not to get beaten with sticks by them."

"I know, I'll pay attention." Hearing this, Seamo paid more attention, otherwise it would be too embarrassing if he was really attacked by the red hat. Although redcaps are classified as dangerous magical animals, in fact, they are incapable of being dealt with by anyone except a careless Muggle.

Since Lupine said there are a lot of red hats here, I should be able to encounter them if I just walk around. As long as I am careful not to be surrounded by them, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Thinking of this, Seamus walked towards the low-lying area. Red hats generally like to stay in cold, damp places. If there are really many red hats, there will definitely be ones next to the puddles.

He came to a puddle, surrounded by dry grass half a man's height, covering him up to his belly. There is an old saying in China: Don't enter the forest. If there is a snake hidden among the tall weeds, let alone whether there is a red hat, you won't be able to see it at all.

So he used the cutting spell crazily on the patch of weeds, from the roots of the grass, like cutting wheat, to clean up all the dead grass next to the puddle, and even the small puddle was divided into several pieces. Sure enough, there were three red hats hidden in the grass, and one jumped out of the puddle.

Fortunately, I was careful enough and looked at those goblin-like creatures, less than one meter tall, holding a big wooden stick in their hands, with ferocious faces, full of wrinkles, and a bloated big nose in the middle of the face. He has messy red hair on his head, no wonder he is called Red Hat.

The three red hats in the grass had their legs cut off by the cutting spell he had just cast. They could only lie on the ground and squeal, but the one that jumped out of the puddle was intact and was waving the wooden stick in its hand towards them. He rushed over.