All things are three at Hogwarts

The training organization that Jean Luna loved to participate in held its last event before the holidays.

The weather in midsummer is extremely hot, but in the Charms classroom, it is extremely cool.

Large glasses of butterbeer with ice were placed on the long table. In addition, there are a variety of sweet and delicious snacks and candies for members to enjoy.

"Our group's test scores are all good! I passed every subject." Michael said with satisfaction after swallowing a piece of custard biscuit.

"I actually passed the Potions class!" Edward said in surprise, holding the report card that was just issued today.

"Isn't it surprising? Hermione drew so many key points for you and even lent you her notes."

Michael glanced at Edward. He also asked Hermione to borrow it, but Hermione lent it to Edward instead. It would be great if he were Ellen's roommate!

Michael looked at Alan who was stepping onto the podium.

"Everyone, be quiet!" Allen's voice spread throughout the classroom.

"First of all, congratulations to everyone for achieving good results in the final exam." Allen said with a smile, "Everyone's efforts have been in vain. From this point of view, our training activities are very necessary and are beneficial to everyone. helpful."

Hearing this, the little wizards below nodded repeatedly.

"In order to further enhance communication among everyone, and in order for senior students to help each other after graduation, we will prepare a gathering in the summer to explain specific matters. Everyone should pay attention to the communication gold medals in their hands and inform each other. "

As soon as Allen said his words, the little wizards below couldn't help but cheer.

The training activities not only allow the little wizards to gain knowledge and skills, but also serve as a platform to enhance friendship and strengthen communication among classmates.

Organizing activities in the summer will definitely be more free and interesting, which is really exciting!

Different from the cheerful atmosphere of the training organization, Harry Potter's mood was very low.

Since Professor Lupine wanted to help Sirius run the Black family's business, he submitted a letter of resignation to Professor Dumbledore.

What made Harry feel heavy was not only the resignation of Professor Lupine, but also the fact that his desire to live with Sirius came to nothing.

He didn't understand why Professor Dumbledore would object to them living together.

For a while, he had thought that he would be able to live with Sirius... his parents' best friend... which was second only to his father's return.

The thought of going back to live with the Dursleys made Harry feel depressed.

The next morning, when the Hogwarts Express pulled out of the station, the little Ravenclaw wizards seemed particularly energetic.

Ravenclaw House won the House Cup for the third consecutive year with its outstanding performance in ordinary times and the Quidditch Cup.

In a tense atmosphere, a secret revenge operation is underway in full swing.

Alan, Hermione, Penello and Luna followed the previously discussed strategy and searched for traces of Marcus Flint in different sections of the carriage.

"Damn it, I lost again! I'm going to buy some iced drinks." A box door opened with a creak, and Marcus walked out cursing.

As he passed an empty box, the expression on Marcus's face suddenly became panicked.

He felt someone grab his arm and squeeze it painfully.

"what happened"

Before he could finish his words, he felt a huge force coming and pulled him into the empty carriage next to him without allowing him to struggle.

As soon as he entered, the carriage door slammed shut.

Marcus struggled hard, but what surprised him was that even if he put all his strength into sucking, he still couldn't get rid of the control.

Not only that, the other party is still increasing its strength.

Marcus struggled hard, and the more he struggled, the more painful it became, until he knelt on the ground slumped,

A petite figure appeared in front of him and it was Hermione.

"It's you!" Marcus was angry and angry.

And Hermione looked at him as if she were seeing a puddle of mud on the road. She looked down at him like a bug.

"Are you a monster? Why are you so strong? Let go!"

However, Hermione ignored him and activated the omniscient mark on her arm. The next second, a figure appeared in the box and it was Alan!

Penello then apparated into the box.

Marcus looked at them in surprise, a look of astonishment on his face.

"Alan, what do you want to do? We are all students, don't mess around!" Marcus said sternly.

"Student? Marcus, you have repeated the grade for two years, and now you have finally graduated. Do you still regard yourself as a student?" Allen smiled disdainfully.

"Penello, Hermione, there is a very interesting spell to deal with such people."

"Drown."

Soon enough, Allen pointed his wand at Marcus, and Marcus froze immediately.

His face slowly turned red and turned purple from holding back.

Just like in slow motion, he raised his neck high and kept pushing his neck with both hands, as if he wanted to push away some obstacle.

Marcus's expression was extremely painful, and his body couldn't help but tilted to the side, and he fell heavily and painfully at Allen's feet, twitching.

He scratched his throat and coughed violently, streams of water flowing from his mouth.

"The lungs of a person who is hit by this drowning curse will be filled with fluid. If you want to avoid drowning, you must have a strong constitution and be able to cough up most of the fluid before death or the spell caster can lift the spell."

Allen looked at Marcus with cold eyes and explained softly to the two of them.

"And when his lungs are filled with fluid, he will be unable to speak, nor can he accurately wave the wand to control the spell, and will basically lose the ability to fight back." Penello watched intently, and continued. nod.

At the same time, Marcus's struggle became smaller and smaller, and his coughs became softer and softer, gradually becoming inaudible.

"Alan, he's dying." Hermione quickly reminded Alan when she saw Marcus's eyes were scattered and empty.

Allen followed the trend and lifted the drowning curse.

Marcus collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

"Penello, Hermione, this drowning curse is very dangerous and difficult to control. I am absolutely sure that I dare to demonstrate it to you here. Don't try it easily until you have mastered it."

Seeing Penello's eagerness to try, Allen quickly warned.

Seeing Hermione next to him, Allen changed the subject.

"We can use it to deal with dark wizards, criminals, and bad guys, but never use it to deal with ordinary people. Whether it is black magic or white magic, it is a means for wizards. As long as it is not used to do evil, It’s harmless.”

Alan could clearly see Hermione's slightly frowning brows relaxing, as if she was relieved.