The Magical Journey to Hogwarts

"Bell, what did you do?"

Hermione asked curiously as she watched Bell return to the original place.

"I set up an isolation barrier around it to block the impact of the Hogwarts barrier on this place."

Although the 10 awls may not look like much, it took Bell a lot of effort to successfully make them.

"What's the use?"

Hermione asked again confused.

She has lived in Hogwarts for a long time, but except for the changing stairs, which caused her a little trouble at the beginning, she has never felt that Hogwarts has any boundaries. , what impact did it have on her.

So why did Bell block the enchantment at Hogwarts?

"We can use Apparition and Apparition within the scope of the partition barrier. Other than that, it's useless..."

Bell said slightly embarrassed.

He couldn't say it. In fact, he had a dream one night. He dreamed that he was trapped in a forbidden magic barrier. Because he couldn't use magic, he was hacked to death in the end.

After waking up, the persecution paranoia he inherited from Professor Moody broke out. After being restless for a long time, he finally made such a set of magic props for arranging the barrier.

However, after the production was completed, he suddenly remembered that there was no magic barrier in Ya's magic world! Those were all things from the novels he read in his previous life!

But no matter what, it was impossible for him to dismantle the carefully crafted magic props.

So, he threw it into his pocket, looking forward to using it one day to give himself some comfort.

No, after suddenly remembering the existence of the partition barrier and successfully setting it up, he now felt refreshed.

have a look! This thing he made is still very useful!

"Okay, let's forget about those little things for now, the game is important.

There are four of you in a group, and I am in a group by myself. Phyllis, Reina, you two be careful not to get hurt. "

According to Bell's original intention, he actually didn't want Shanna's two good friends to participate in his and Shanna's game.

Too dangerous.

Even Hermione was unable to intervene in the battle between him and Zannah. At most, she could only barely protect herself, and that was only if he deliberately let things go.

"Bell, how about I go with you?"

Hermione said.

Although Bell is the only boy here, they will definitely suffer if they go one on one.

But if it's 4 on 1, Bell will definitely be beaten very embarrassed.

When she thought of Bell's miserable appearance covered with snowflakes, Hermione felt very excited... ahem, very distressed.

As for what Bell said, asking Zannah to take care of Phyllis and Reyna, and be careful not to get them hurt, Hermione didn't care at all.

It was just a snowball fight, how could he be injured? Bell was making too much fuss.

"No, I can be alone."

Bell decisively rejected Hermione's attempt to hug her thigh.

If Hermione were to come here, how could he 'bully' her?

Ahem!

"Oh well."

Hermione didn't care about Bell's rejection.

This was what the other party asked for. She had tried very hard to 'save' the other party, but if the other party didn't agree, there was nothing she could do about it, right?

Thinking about it, Hermione squatted down excitedly, grabbed a handful of snow, and squeezed it into a snowball.

Standing up, Hermione looked at Bell with a smile on her face and raised her hand...

‘Whoosh~! ’

A sound broke through the air, and an afterimage passed by Hermione's ear.

‘Boom~! ’

A violent roar came from behind, and the ground was shaking slightly.

Trying to turn her stiff neck, Hermione looked behind her.

Just a few meters away from her, a large pit appeared.

The violent wind caused by the explosion came over the ground, and snowflakes poured down on her face. While covering Hermione's body, it also froze the smile on her face.

‘What the hell! ? ’

"Hermione, I remember, I should have told you the rules of the snowball fight, right? It was that time when I was cleaning the Quidditch field."

Looking at Hermione's stiff figure in confusion, Bell was very puzzled.

Didn't they have a snowball fight before? Although it was Hermione who was pressed to the ground and rubbed unilaterally.

"Yes, yes?"

Hermione tried hard to turn her brain that wanted to strike.

That time when cleaning the Quidditch field, apart from Bell putting a ring on her hand, was there anything else that happened?

No impression at all!

"Okay, let me say it again."

Looking at the confused Hermione, and the surprised Phyllis and Reyna beside Zannah, who were so surprised that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear, Bell introduced the 'Menethil family snowball fight rules' in detail.

In fact, this was Bell's original plan. He also hoped that the two little girls, Phyllis and Reina, would be able to retreat after understanding the detailed rules.

But for some reason, Hermione was so excited and anxious all of a sudden. She didn't even give him a chance to explain, and just went to make snowballs on her own.

And after Bell introduced the rules, should we say that it backfired? Or should I say it was expected? Phyllis and Reina had no intention of quitting voluntarily.

"This is so much fun!"

Phyllis jumped up excitedly. She didn't even know that there was such a fun way to have a snowball fight.

"Uh-huh!"

Reina also blushed and nodded vigorously.

Although the little girl is introverted, that does not prevent her from enjoying novel and exciting games.

After a brief preparation time, the game officially begins.

Bell's wand waved lightly and knocked down the snowballs, ice picks and the like fired by Zannah and Hermione one by one.

While his defense was flawless, Bell was still looking at Phyllis and Reina leisurely.

Two little girls were clumsily using their transformation skills, trying to form snowballs from the snow on the ground and launch them.

"Hey!"

With a powerful shout, Phyllis waved her wand vigorously, trying to shoot the finally balled up snowball towards Bell.

However, the snowball flew less than 10 meters before falling to the ground.

Seeing that the results of her hard work fell into a puddle, Phyllis pouted unhappily.

As the saying goes, without comparison, there is no harm.

Seeing how much fun Zanna and Hermione were having next to her, and looking at herself and Lena who had not been able to shoot even one snowball so far, Phyllis felt filled with excitement in her heart. Full of defeat.

Taking a deep breath, Phyllis patted her cheek hard. She won't give in so easily!

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Phyllis pointed her wand to the ground again, and like Lena beside her, she continued to make snowballs.

At this very moment, she set a small goal for herself:

‘I must hit Brother Bell with a snowball today! ’