All things are three at Hogwarts

Chapter 1425 The Funeral Begins

When Graup saw many people, their eyes were on him. Although after so many years of study, his social skills had improved a lot, he still felt a little shy when he saw so many people, and he felt a little confused while holding the cake. She huddled up in confusion, trying to hide herself behind her mother.

Friedvafa squinted her eyes full of yellow spots and noticed Allen who didn't look back. She clearly felt that the atmosphere at this time was wrong, and she knew in her heart that she relied on the elixir given by the other party to survive. She, who is still alive today, quickly stretched out her hands full of age spots and grabbed the clothes at the back of Hagrid's neck. He pulled hard and ordered in a low voice to stop: "Stop Hagrid, now is not the time."

Just now, Mrs. Maxim, who was tall and tall, was suddenly hugged by Hagrid. She refused at first but kissed Hagrid back because of Yu Sheng and the other party's enthusiasm. Now when she heard her mother-in-law's cry, she suddenly realized that she and the other party were now in a relationship. Being in public and the current situation.

So Madame Maxime began to struggle and stretched out her hand to push Hagrid's rough cheeks away. She was stronger and bigger than Hagrid and easily broke away from his arms. Hagrid stared at him with an innocent face and puzzled eyes. fiancée. Mrs. Maxim stood up straight. Although her cheeks were red, she still pretended to explain the current situation to Hagrid and the others as if nothing had happened.

Hagrid stared at Maxim blankly, the small part of his face exposed between the hair was blank: "Professor Flitwick?...How is this possible? He is the Professor of Charms!"

Hagrid's loud voice finally made everyone around him understand what was going on.

"I've heard of Professor Flitwick. He was the former champion of the Duel Competition... unexpectedly... this is really a pity."

"It's such a pity that such an excellent professor died young..."

"This is not just a loss for the UK, but a loss for the entire international community..."

The wizards around them, whether they really admired Professor Flitwick or wanted to please Harris, began to boast about Professor Flitwick's deeds, and then sighed loudly, said some regrets, and expressed their sadness...

The wizards were all talking, and it seemed very noisy for a while.

Allen, who was aware of the commotion around him, finally came to his senses. He frowned impatiently, but did not stop him. He just took out a glass bottle from his pocket, and the ashes seemed to be attracted. The stock flew into the bottle. He stretched out his hand to straighten the pocket-sized staff and robe, carefully gathered them as if he were holding fragile items, and received them into his pocket along with the glass bottle just now.

Then Allen nodded to the other family members as a signal, and then disappeared.

This sudden and terrible disaster quickly spread to all parts of the world. Those wizards who did not watch the live broadcast also learned about this fact from various channels. Almost every country that came to participate in the International Wizards Duel Competition had casualties. , although many people left the venue early due to the attack on Allen and Harris before the flames broke out, the attack that caused thousands of people to lose their names and injured more than 10,000 people was unprecedented in the history of magic.

The sadness and shadow brought about by this, like demons, hover in the hearts of wizards from all over the world who have lost their relatives and friends, and cannot be driven away. Even the wizards who escaped were still in a heavy mood, thinking of their friends who had been killed and other people who had been killed, which had become their lingering shadows and nightmares.

Amid the cries and condolences, people felt the weight of life more deeply. Such tragic costs and sad memories have led all countries to use silent prayers, parades, choral hymns and drum performances to commemorate and commemorate them more deeply.

Among them, the one that attracts the most attention is the upcoming funeral of Professor Filius Flitwick in the UK.

The funeral was scheduled for the third day after the explosion at the Greek duel stadium. The time was announced early and many funeral invitations were sent.

On the day of the funeral, all entertainment activities in the Floating City and even the UK were stopped by law. The British Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts specially gave everyone a day off to facilitate wizards to attend the solemn ceremony of Professor Flitwick in the Ravenclaw Temple. funeral.

Delegations from various countries...some countries even included the minister himself...had arrived in the floating city the day before the funeral.

At this time, regardless of their identity, the participating wizards were all dressed in black clothes and entered the temple under the guidance of the priests in the Ravenclaw Temple.

The temple was very quiet, no one made any noise.

In the past, most of the media that loved to capture news were not able to enter the temple this time. Only the official Daily Prophet and Harris TV quietly recorded the entire process.

Thousands of benches were arranged in the temporarily enlarged temple. There was an aisle in the middle of the chairs, with a marble table in front of it, and all the chairs facing it.

Of course, the Ravenclaw Temple itself does not completely use black to express the memorial to a mortal, but maintains the original style. The gauze curtains floating in front of the tall windows are blue, but because it is to commemorate the Ravenclaw Academy The dean, the ravens that used to roam freely were gathered inside today. The crows coming from the perches on the ceiling from time to time made the funeral seem more solemn and highlighted some sadness.

"Boom buzz"

Until the temple, a dull and distant bell suddenly rang. The sound was not sharp, and the entire floating city seemed to be enveloped in this distant bell.

After receiving the signal to enter, the wizards quietly walked into the temple, no one wanted to break the solemnity and tranquility.

These people are all kinds of people, a mixture of good and bad: some are dressed in shabby clothes, some are neat and respectable; some are old and some are young. The senior officials from various countries had solemn expressions. Although some of them had never met Professor Flitwick, it did not prevent them from showing such sadness.

Some of Professor Flitwick's foreign friends like Leonard also came to attend the funeral. They also brought some photos of themselves and Professor Flitwick or commemorative items. Some members of the Order of the Phoenix also arrived, including Dumbledore, Kingsley, Professor Lupin, Sirius... In addition, Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, and the shaggy double bass player in the Weird Sisters singing group, Madam Malkin from the Corner Alley Robe Shop…

The ghosts in the castle also came under the leadership of Helena. They were almost invisible in the dazzling sunlight outside. They could only be identified from the biting coldness when they moved around. There was an illusory light shining in the bright air. The ghosts Their existence opens the way for the wizards of Hogwarts and the students of Flitwick.

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