Magical Studies at Hogwarts

After lying in the school hospital for ten days, Ike finally got Madam Pomfrey's permission and escaped from this "terrible" place.

It happened to be the weekend, Hermione and Stuart all came to pick him up, and even Harry and Ron were here.

This was somewhat beyond Ike's expectation, and what surprised him even more was that because of this incident, he became completely famous in Hogwarts.

The first student in history to send a professor to the hospital was a former Aolo like Mad-Eye Moody. This is something that many people want to do but cannot do!

However, perhaps it was because Moody looked so miserable at the time, and his bloody look gave many little wizards nightmares for several days.

As a result, there was a vague feeling of rejection and alienation.

"Don't worry, they just think... you are too violent." Looking at the little wizards who lowered their heads and ran away just when they saw Ike, Terry comforted, "After all, many people saw Moody's look at that time. "

"Actually, if it were Snape instead of Moody..." Stewart hesitated and winked at Ike, "Believe me, you will become a hero!"

"That's right, that's right." Ron agreed in a rare moment. If it was really Snape, he felt that Ike would become his best friend.

Well...second only to Harry.

"I tried it in second grade, Stuart, and you know the results," Ike joked.

"Maybe now you can?" As soon as Ron said this, Hermione gave him a sharp look and shut his mouth immediately.

Putting the satchel she had been carrying into Ike's arms, Hermione said seriously: "These are the class notes I took while you were in the hospital. You have fallen behind a lot."

"Hermione, you know..."

"Ike!"

Facing the resolute Hermione, Ike had no choice but to put his satchel on his back.

"I will return it to you before tomorrow night."

"No, did you forget the copying spell?"

He rubbed Hermione's hair helplessly, messing it up.So naturally, a sinful little hand fell on Ike's waist.

Looking at Ike and Hermione who were fighting at the front, Stewart and others who were silently falling behind all had an inexplicable feeling.

It seems...a little stretched?

.........

The battle with Moody really made Ike a celebrity for a few days, but soon, people's attention was attracted by another thing.

On Friday night, when people came to the auditorium to prepare for their meal, they found a new notice posted on the notice board:

"Representatives from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will arrive at six o'clock in the evening on October [-]..."

Triwizard Tournament!

Compared with this, sending the professor to the hospital is nothing!

In the next week, people were talking about the Triwizard Tournament, speculating about who would become the Hogwarts Warriors, what events there would be in the tournament, and how the students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang would compete with each other. What's the difference between them.

"The items are not difficult to guess. According to the tradition of the previous Triwizard Tournament, there must be one item that involves fighting dangerous magical animals."

At the long table, while eating his meal, Ike said to the blushing Stewart and others who were already arguing next to him.

"In the Triwizard Tournament in [-], the warriors were required to capture the cockatrice. As for the Hogwarts warriors..."

"I think it's Cedric Diggory."

"Digory? The one from Hufflepuff?" Stuart said with disbelief on his face, "Why is it him? Why can't it be Roger!"

"Because a warrior must be the best one in the school." Ike said, "Whether in theory or practice, Cedric is the best wizard in Hogwarts who is over seventeen years old."

"The best grades, he's great at Quidditch, and he's also a member of the Transfiguration and Charms clubs."

After a pause, Ike continued: "If Percy had not graduated, the candidate might have changed, but now it can only be him."

"You know, that's for only the best at it."

"So, are you praising yourself?" Stewart rolled his eyes, "After all, you are better than Cedric. At least he didn't send the professor to the hospital."

Ike didn't answer, just smiled and shook his head, but Terry said thoughtfully: "Seriously, I think you can give it a try. Maybe it will work?"

"Do you know how the warriors are selected?" Ike asked.

"I don't know." Terry and others shook their heads.

Ike spread his hands: "I don't know either, but since the seventeen-year-old limit has been proposed, it must not be that easy to get past."

"Besides, I think it's better that we abide by the rules."

"You? Follow the rules? Do you want me to remind you who violated dozens of school rules at once and was imprisoned until the end of this semester?" Stewart complained ruthlessly, and then continued to talk to Terry and the others about the previous incident. The topic is gone.

On the morning of the [-]th, the entire Hogwarts took on a new look overnight.The stairs, corridors, classrooms, statues, paintings and even the lamp stands on the walls are all clean.The auditorium was decorated and silk banners representing the four colleges were hung on the walls.In the center behind the professor's chair hangs the Hogwarts school emblem.

That's the biggest banner.

Filch and Mrs. Norris both dressed up and stood guard in the foyer, always reminding the little wizards who were a little sloppy in their clothes and makeup.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, when everyone changed into their school uniforms and cloaks and came to the foyer as mentioned in the announcement, many more people were reminded.

"Put your hat on!"

"Take that ridiculous thing off your hair!"

"Oh my god! What is that yellow thing on your clothes? Clean it up quickly, cleaning spell! Cleaning spell!"

The professors stared at each student sternly until everyone seemed to have no problem. Then Professor McGonagall led them out of the castle and lined up according to grade.

It's a little cold, and night has fallen quietly.Dumbledore and the professors stood at the back, talking quietly.

Naturally, the students were also talking. They all speculated on how the representatives of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang would arrive, and they were full of expectations.

As six o'clock approaches, this expectation is getting bigger and bigger.

"If I'm not mistaken, Beauxbatons' representatives are already here!"

Dumbledore at the back suddenly shouted, and everyone looked around.

"Oh my God! Look there! What is that!"

Someone saw in the direction of the Forbidden Forest, under the semicircle of the moon in the sky, a huge thing was rapidly passing through the sky, flying towards the castle.

Twelve majestic rune horses pulled a carriage as big as a house and flew quickly, seemingly showing no intention of slowing down.

Many students in the front row were frightened and stepped back involuntarily.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The huge horse's hooves stepped on the ground, and the carriage fell down in the blink of an eye.

A boy jumped down, bent down, groped for something on the floor of the carriage, then opened a golden spiral staircase and stood aside respectfully.

Immediately afterwards, the carriage door opened, and a woman taller than Hagrid stepped out.

She is very beautiful, wearing a gorgeous black dress, and the gems on her neck and fingers are very dazzling.

Dumbledore clapped, and after the students all clapped, he came over and took the woman's outstretched hand.

A kiss on the hand.

"Dear Ms. Maxim..."

"Welcome to Hogwarts!"