Hogwarts Pet Master

After the preliminary round, Dumbledore announced that the official competition would take place in one week, which gave the students participating in the next competition time to absorb and digest the experience of the preliminary round.

When Ron woke up in the morning, he was full of energy. Kerry and the others were still asleep in bed. He ran over and dragged them out of bed one by one. "What time did you go to bed? Get up quickly and let's go out and exercise."

"Ah" Kerry yawned greatly. It was only after 6 o'clock, and it was still a long time before the first class. Usually, they were still dreaming.

"Kerry, this is all your fault" Harry complained, rubbing his eyes.

"That's right. I still want to sleep. Please get rid of Ron quickly." Neville said as he put the quilt over his head.

"There's nothing I can do about it. It's rare for him to be so high-spirited. Let's give him some face." Kai Rui spread his hands and said helplessly.

Snoopy and the others were also woken up by Ron's cries, but they quickly fell back to sleep. But Leif was different. After being woken up, he got angry and jumped directly on Ron's face, slapping him hard several times.

Ron became furious all of a sudden. He still had to meet someone today. He was also a descendant of Hogwarts' Sword Style. Well, the first one was Godric Gryffindor. Now many people regard him as an idol and imitate him in using the magic sword style.

But it's useless no matter how angry he is. As long as Leif doesn't want to be discovered, no one can find it, not even magical creatures like Snoopy.

Fortunately, Kerry had a good magic potion. Ron drank one bottle directly, and then his face returned to its original plain appearance.

Before 7 o'clock, they had already gone down to the lounge, where Hermione was already reading a book.

"You are going to cause trouble," she said doubtfully.

They immediately rolled their eyes: Isn't it normal for us to get up early every once in a while? Isn't it okay for us to work hard and be strong just once?

"Come on, let me take you out to see the power of swords and magic." Ron smiled, and then he took the lead to walk out of the lounge. At this time, he was walking with wind.

"Is he stupid?" Hermione asked.

"When will he be normal?" Kerry, Harry and Neville said in unison.

"All right"

Usually there are very few people on the Hogwarts lawn at 7 o'clock. Except for a few photography enthusiasts who got up early to take pictures in the morning light, the rest of the people were basically still sleeping, including the professors.

But recently, even at this time, there are a lot of people, because some people get out of bed early to exercise in order to compete in the arena, and the behavior of hard work is contagious. There are so many hard-working people in a dormitory, they Other people in the dormitory will feel a little inner feeling, and they will also get up and exercise.

Filch got a lazy chair from somewhere and was smiling at the exercise of these students under the warm sunshine.

"Good morning, Uncle Filch" Ron greeted with a smile.

"I saw you were in a good mood, Ron."

"Hey, you've seen all this, you're very perceptive."

The four people following behind: "..." All your expressions are on display. If you can't see it, it only means that this person is blind.

"Good morning you guys" Draco's voice came from behind. "I knew you would come out so early, after all, there are only a few days left before the official game."

"I'm sorry, you're thinking too much. We were dragged out by some overly excited fool. What's more, I'm not participating in the competition, so getting up so early is meaningless," Kerry said.

"By the way, Kerry, why don't you participate? This is a competition hosted by you. As the organizer, you haven't taken the initiative to participate," Filch deliberately teased.

"If I participated, the game would be nothing to watch." Kerry said confidently.

"It's a bit arrogant. You haven't tried my magic sword style before, right?"

"..."

Several people who originally wanted to scold Kerry decisively fell silent. Now they just wanted to stay away from Ron, a fool. He was so embarrassing. They didn't want people to know that they knew this person when they went out. of.

"What do you mean, do you want to fight me for hundreds of rounds?" Ron's voice was loud, and some first and second grade students around him were immediately attracted to him.

"Look, it's Senior Ron who uses swords and magic." A student shouted.

Ron was very satisfied with the other party's shouts and kept praising him in his heart for being a sensible and discerning junior.

"Look, there's Senior Neville. He's so handsome. I like the way he looks when he's wielding a sword the most." A girl covered her heart with her hands, trying to stop her red heart from jumping out of her body.

Ron: "..., Neville, starting from tomorrow, please don't come out with me so early. I allow you to sleep in, and I will never wake you up."

When Neville heard Ron's words, he immediately laughed. Huh, it seems that coming out today is not a bad thing. At least it can make Ron give up waking him up.

Soon the two were surrounded by a group of first and second grade students, and the people surrounding Neville even included seniors. However, Neville, who did not hold a sword, was just a good-looking boy with a weak personality. That’s all.

Kerry, who was watching the show, took out a sword from somewhere and threw it towards Neville who was in the middle of the crowd. "Neville, catch it."

Neville looked at the sword in the air, jumped up and grabbed it in his hand. The moment the sword was caught, his eyes changed, and his face that was originally at a loss now turned cold. "Please step aside, I have to train for the weekend game." He said coolly.

"Ah" his words made these girls become even more crazy, and they rushed over to hug him.

Although Neville looked stern, he was helpless in the face of the girls' nymphomaniac looks. The veins on his forehead were exposed, and it was obvious that he wanted to take action, but his grandmother's aristocratic etiquette teachings over the years did not allow him to do anything to weak girls. , so he could only let it go.

Kerry, the instigator, took out his wand, then pointed at a grass next to Filch's lazy chair and used magic. A lazy chair was randomly generated, and then he used magic on a grass behind the lazy chair, and a large sunshade fan appeared.

"Move your visor farther away. Morning is a good time to bask in the sun. Don't disturb me." Filch said with disgust.

Kerry didn't reply, just smiled, and closed the sunshade fan with a wave of his wand.

Dumbledore also got up early today. He looked out at the lawn from his office with a smile on his face. It could be seen that he was very satisfied with the scene in front of him. In the many years since he became the principal, there has never been such a grand occasion. The children study hard and train on their own without being urged. Besides the students, there are also some magical creatures on the lawn, and everything is full of vitality.

The only thing he was dissatisfied with was that the little wizard he thought was the most outstanding was actually sleeping on a lazy chair while enjoying the bath of morning light. There are also the Dementors wearing black tattered robes flying everywhere outside. Although Sass has changed many people's views on Dementors, everyone knows that it is an individual alien species. Most Dementors are still annoying. Disgusting dark magical creatures.

Ron stayed away from Neville at this time, because he didn't want some of the cute fans he had accidentally got to be attracted to him.

"Senior Ron, how do you use this trick?" asked a first-year girl.

Ron was overjoyed. These were the few female fans he had. He showed what he thought was the most serious expression and said: "You have to borrow strength and borrow the power of the other party's attack so that your own strength can be maximized. This The move is called Four Liang and a Thousand Jin. It was given to me by a respectable elder. You must learn it well."

"Okay, thank you very much, Senior Ron. Senior, you must work hard in the official competition. You will definitely win."

"Senior, victory must belong to you."

Ron looked calm on the surface, but the emotion he felt inside had turned into a downpour, and his whole heart was soaked in the rain. "I, Ron, finally have the day to be admired by others."

It is not uncommon for a group of people to cheer for one person on the lawn at this time.

Neville was practicing swordsmanship, and the girls around him were filled with excitement. They were also shouting various words of encouragement, but Neville ignored them. The only thing in his world at this time was swords. However, the more he acted like this, The girls shouted louder and louder.

Hermione, Draco, Cedric and even Flint were surrounded by fans cheering them on. And our original protagonist Harry is currently working out hard by himself. He seems to have lost the popularity of the protagonist, and the person who caused him to become like this is sleeping soundly.

The Marauder's Map has been continuously delayed due to the competition, but Kerry is not in a hurry. As long as Voldemort is not resurrected, Pettigrew will not leave Hogwarts easily, so it is only a matter of time before he can find the Marauder's Map and find him.

Soon, the weekend is coming, and the official arena competition is finally about to begin.

"There is a saying in the East that one day is like three autumns. The long-awaited official competition has been separated by a week, which means it is an autumn. It is finally here again. I believe everyone has waited until the flowers have withered. Then The official competition begins now, and the players are invited to choose their opponents." Commentator Jordan said loudly. In order to make the commentary more lively and interesting, he specially ran to the library to make up for it.

The official competition adopts the method of selecting opponents. If the lower grade students are drawn against the upper grade students, they will have to consider themselves unlucky. However, this does not mean that every lower grade student is weak, such as Neville, Hermione and De. Among the three Lacos, none of the seniors wanted to draw these monsters, especially Neville. No one dared to bully him when he didn't hold the sword. Once he picked up the sword, whoever got close would die.

"Well, I'm really happy to see you all come to this point. As an old father, I hope you don't draw your own brothers and sisters, and you have a good fight. You must bring back the champion." Kerry He said earnestly, with some tears even escaping from the corners of his eyes.

"Click, click, click," the sound of joint friction sounded.

Hermione, Harry, Draco and Ron all had their veins exposed at this time. They all wanted to repay Kerry with a meal first as a warm-up. However, Neville did not hold a sword at this time. He could only look at his friend at a loss. They want to fight among themselves and are overwhelmed.

"Calm down, you all have to compete, so don't waste your energy and go up and draw lots," Kerry said quickly.

"Hmph" Everyone was too lazy to argue with him because they wanted to compete.

The number of people in the official competition is 66, which means that there will be 33 games in the first round. I don’t know whether it is due to default or luck. In the first round, there are no strong matches against strong ones. They are all relatively strong matches. For example, Ron faced a first-year boy who entered the official competition by defeating Lucali. The game was settled in one minute.

The strongest opponent was Neville. He faced off against a fifth-year Slytherin boy. Unfortunately, it was obvious at first glance that the opponent's body lacked training. With Neville's speed and strength, he could not even use magic and was already defeated. solved.

"I still lack combat experience. I should use short spells to block the opponent's attack from the beginning." Jordan said the analysis on the tower, but he just copied these, and this is sitting next to him at this time. Professor McGonagall said it.

"That is, if I block Neville with the illumination spell and the obstacle spell at the beginning, and then lock him in place with the confinement spell, then it won't be up to me how I want the opponent to lose," Seamus said wildly in the audience.

"Haha, someone who can't even pass the preliminary round actually has the nerve to say these things." The bad friend Dean immediately said sarcastically.

"That's because my magic is uncontrollable. If it weren't for the constant explosions, I would have beaten Chengfeng to death. And you haven't passed the preliminary round yourself. Are you embarrassed to accuse me?"

"Although I haven't passed, at least I won't ridicule people on stage off stage."

"Haha, let us compete here, but who is weaker? The weak have no right to speak."

"Interesting, I thought so too."

Then the two friends who were hurting each other started to fight each other, but because the competition on the stage was so exciting, few people paid attention to these two silly children.

The first round of the competition lasted for more than 4 hours. Everyone enjoyed the lunch on the lawn while watching the game. Dumbledore conjured up many long tables and countless chairs. Everyone was enjoying the aesthetics of violence. Enjoy the explosion of taste buds at the same time.

"Kerry, who do you think has a better chance of winning the final victory?" Filch asked lazily.

"One of Cedric or Reigns." Kerry said decisively.

"You don't think your friend is going to win."

"It's difficult. Their strength is good, but there is still a gap compared to those two people. If Neville's sword skills were not exposed before, he would still have a chance, but now those two people must have developed corresponding methods for him. plan."