Elemental Wizard of Hogwarts

Amidst a fierce braking sound, the three-story bus stopped in front of a crooked building that the architects of the Muggle world would call unscientific.

Hermione and Charles got out of the car with pale faces. Even Mr. Weasley looked a little pale. Charles held on to the fence of the Burrow and tried to suppress his desire to retching. Hermione even threw up while holding on to the fence. land.

Mr. Weasley stepped forward and waved his wand to clean up Hermione's vomit, and then invited the two of them into the room to rest for a while with a pale face.Charles and Hermione supported each other and walked into the house.

Charles looked at Hermione's pale face and endured the constant nausea. He whispered to Hermione, "We must study a way of moving without side effects. It's too painful."

Hermione nodded feebly in agreement, and then said to Ciel, "Maybe it will be better to try Floo Network and Apparition next time." Ciel twitched the corners of his mouth and replied helplessly, "I believe it. Me, that one is more uncomfortable.”

After hearing this, Hermione looked at Ciel with an expression of approval of your revolution in wizard travel, and Ciel also looked at Hermione with an expression of encouragement.

When the two of them walked halfway, the door of the strange building opened, and Ron came out of the house. Ignoring the pale faces of the three of them, he happily said to Charles and Hermione, "Welcome to the house." Burrow!" Then he enthusiastically helped Ciel carry his suitcase.

Harry came out of the room immediately, looked at the three pale-faced people, and asked carefully. After Charles waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, Harry quickly stepped forward and helped Mr. Weasley into the room.

After entering the room, the three of them sat directly on the chairs next to the table and breathed out at the same time.Mr. Weasley patted his chest in fear and complained, "To be honest, I never want to sit on that damn bus again."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Weasley rushed out of the kitchen. Looking at the three pale-faced people, she stepped forward with some distress and hugged Hermione and Charles tenderly. After briefly introducing herself, she ignored them. Mr. Weasley's open hands went straight into the kitchen.

Ron looked at his somewhat embarrassed father and whispered to Charles and Hermione that his mother was almost furious when she discovered the Muggle car that his father had secretly modified yesterday.

Charles looked at Ron speechlessly, thinking that if your brothers hadn't secretly driven out to pick up Harry, Mr. Weasley wouldn't have suffered such a hardship.

It took a long time for the three of them to recover. Mr. Weasley hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen to help please the angry Mrs. Weasley.Charles looked helplessly as the three little ones chattered non-stop.

Suddenly a pair of big hands covered Ciel's eyes, "Guess who I am?" A twin voice came from behind Ciel.

"Come on, Fred, this trick is too low-level." Charles complained helplessly, without even changing his posture.

"Hey, I guessed wrong, it was George who did it just now!" The two of them crossed the table and stood directly opposite Charles, somewhat proud of their traditional prank.

Charles rolled his eyes and complained directly, criticizing the two of them mercilessly, "Come on, it was Fred just now, I can't make a mistake."

The twins looked at Ciel in a somewhat surprised state, and asked in unison, "Hey, how do you know? We have never made any mistakes!"

Ciel reluctantly explained that everyone's elemental affinity and magic power are different. Fred and George look the same, but their magic power seems to be thousands of miles apart.

Hearing Ciel's words, the twins and the three little ones all looked at Ciel in surprise. They didn't know about magic and elements. "Did you learn this during the vacation?" Ron asked a bit sourly, expressing everyone's thoughts.

"That's right. The most important lesson during the holidays is to get beaten. If you get beaten a lot, you will naturally get better at it." Ciel said the most pretentious words in the calmest tone.

But the eyes of the five people on the opposite side looking at Charles slowly changed from envy, jealousy, and hatred to how pitiful the child was, which proved that Charles's pretense might not be so successful, and the atmosphere fell into a secretly embarrassing situation.

In the end, George broke the awkwardness and asked more interestedly, "Hey, where did you go and what did you learn? I couldn't even send it to you even if I wrote it during the holidays!"

Charles glanced at the curious group of five people opposite him and knew that he couldn't escape today, so he simply answered the question casually. In short, he had to break the curiosity of a few people.

"It's nothing. My teacher Dumbledore found someone to train me and teach me some skills. As for who it is, I promised the teacher not to tell me, so don't ask me. You can ask my teacher."

Everyone rolled their eyes when they heard Ciel's words and asked Dumbledore?Don't be kidding, you'd be damned if you asked.

"The owl cannot deliver it because that place belongs to a small secret realm, similar to the protection of the Red Loyalty Curse, so it is normal. Fox can come and go at will." Ciel continued.

Several people looked at each other and became more interested in what Ciel was learning during the vacation. Everything they were doing was Gryffindor. Ciel's experience sounded like a great adventure.

"Quickly, show us! What exactly have you learned!" The twins couldn't wait to jump to Ciel's side, waiting for Ciel to cast a spell.

But before Ciel could make a move, Hermione began to warn several people.

"Hey, have you forgotten that we can't cast spells during the holidays? Harry has been warned!" Hermione looked a little aggressive as she taught the twins a lesson.

Charles waved his hand to signal Hermione to calm down. He took out his wand and pointed it at the ground. A piece of ground slowly rose up. Slowly, more and more soil formed on the ground, forming a puppet made of soil.

Hermione was extremely nervous after seeing Ciel's actions, and even looked at Ciel angrily. "Char, you will be warned! If you do it twice, you will be expelled from school!"

Charles bowed indifferently, looking a little amused at the angry Hermione, and then smiled and motioned for everyone to come closer.The five people approached Ciel driven by curiosity, and Ciel said with a wicked smile.

"Let me tell you a secret, there are loopholes in the secrecy law! Haven't you noticed that as long as you are a child of a wizarding family, if you cast a spell secretly, the Ministry of Magic will not be able to find out who used the magic, so it can only default to an adult wizard. Use, therefore, without warning!"

"What!?*5" The reaction of several people was quite unanimous. George and Fred immediately rushed to the kitchen to find their father to ask if it was true.

The trio were surprised and speechless by the news. After a long time, Harry asked cautiously, "So, is the house elf's magic at home attributed to me?"

"Bingo, that's right. In fact, the Ministry of Magic's brown silk test is not accurate. Harry is the best example." Ciel snapped his fingers and said proudly.

"This is unfair!" Hermione was extremely angry. "Malforon can use magic, but we can't?" Hermione's face turned red with anger.

Charles shrugged helplessly and comforted Hermione, "There's no way, this is the rule!"

"Fuck the rules!" Hermione couldn't help but cursed, and Charles quickly went up to comfort her.

When Hermione was almost recovered, Charles replied to his position. At this time, Harry and Ron still didn't react and were still standing there stupidly.

Charles shook his head helplessly and whispered to the trio: "Do you know? I suspect that there may be no trace of my wand. Hermione, you should know the situation. I didn't see Ollivander give it to me." The magic wand plus the trace thread!”

Ciel continued to calmly throw out the second news.Seeing Hermione thinking, Ciel smiled proudly.

At this time, Ollivander sneezed hard, "I seem to have forgotten something. It's been almost a year. What is it? Why can't I remember it?"