Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Facts have proved that there is no problem with the method of thinking body. Professor Trelawney praised his homework in public in the divination class, and most of the predictions were correct.

What surprised him was that Harry and Ron were also praised, but their predictions were somewhat intriguing.

The two of them described the fate of the next month in their homework almost as if they were possessed by the gods. They were burned by fire today, lost money tomorrow, and got into fights the day after tomorrow...

"Is the prophecy of the two of you reliable?" Aaron asked incredulously, "The bad luck for a month is the same every day. How did you do it?"

"It's just made up." Ron said triumphantly, "We found that she likes to see us unlucky. It doesn't matter whether the prediction is reliable or not, but the professor thinks it's enough to pass the test."

"But the question is what to do with the next month's fate prediction?" Harry frowned, "It's not easy to think of dozens of bad luck that curse yourself!"

The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched slightly. He completed his homework by using divination to defeat divination, but what these two played was just a thrill. Cursing yourself is okay?

"By the way, you also joined Hermione's house elf rights promotion association?" Ron looked at Aaron with some doubts, "She told us that you are the vice president."

Aaron:  …

"Don't listen to her nonsense, it's just a simple deal.

For my friend's sake, I paid for a bad badge from her, that's all. "

In the next few weeks, Moody kept his word and cast the Imperius Curse on everyone in the class to train the students' resistance to this Unforgivable Curse. As for whether he would be reported or not, he had no idea Don't worry, Dumbledore has endorsed him, and the Ministry of Magic will not send someone to arrest him for this kind of thing.

Because wizards have to take the Owls exam (ordinary wizard exam level test) in the fifth grade, and the holding of the Triwizard Tournament will also occupy the study time of the students, so every professor tacitly put some study pressure on the fourth grade students.

Professor McGonagall and Professor Binns assigned more homework, Professor Snape forced students to study potions, and Professor Flitwick asked to read three more magic books this semester, even Hagrid was no exception. Students come to his hut every other day to observe the snails and record their daily behavior.

The pressure didn't ease until a few days before Halloween, when a notice was posted in the foyer:

Triwizard Tournament

Representatives from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will arrive at [-]:[-] pm on October [-]th, and the afternoon session will end half an hour earlier.

At that time, please send your schoolbags and textbooks back to the dormitory, meet our guests in front of the castle, and then attend the welcome banquet.

"Less than a week left." Aaron touched his chin, looked at Draco and asked, "Are you still sure you want to sign up? We don't have much advantage in the fourth grade."

"Of course." Draco spoke confidently, but at the same time he did not forget to give Harry three people not far away a provocative look, "I will definitely dare to sign up, but I don't know if some people have the courage."

"Hmph! We will also sign up." Ron said carelessly.

"Forget it, I won't stop you." Aaron sighed a little speechlessly, "Fortunately, this is just the right to sign up, so you can do it yourself!"

"You don't sign up?" Hermione asked in surprise, "This is eternal glory!"

"I'm not interested in glory."

Aaron waved his hands and returned to the common room with Abe in his arms.

With the appearance of this notice, the Triwizard Tournament became the biggest talking point among the students in the next few days.

Who Will Be a Hogwarts Champion?What are the events in the Triwizard Tournament?How are the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang different from them?

In addition, the castle also underwent a general cleaning. The portraits hanging in the corridors and corridors were wiped down, and the armor and statues were also polished.

Filch asked the students to pay attention to their appearance more than once, and the other teachers also seemed extremely nervous.

As the organizer of the Triwizard Tournament, the face project must be done well. Even Professor McGonagall's attitude is much stricter than usual.

October 29, night.

Aaron had a brief discussion with the Mind Body in the Shenming Temple, and then began to practice the ultimate elemental magic circle on paper.

"Tomorrow, Beauxbaton and Durmstrang will be here, do you have any thoughts?"

"It has nothing to do with me." Aaron said lightly, "Speaking of which, have you chosen the name of the gun? My instinct tells me that I will use it soon."

"Hmm..." Si Nian body smiled awkwardly, "I've thought about it for a long time, but I think the most suitable one is Bi An Hua."

Aaron froze for a moment, looked at the pattern on the flintlock, and couldn't help but twitch slightly.

"As expected of me, can we be a little more lazy?"

The missing body spread its hands innocently, "You know yourself well, this is already the best, if you don't believe me, you can look at my memory."

"Forget it, the Bana flower is the Bana flower!

I hope that the other four firearms made by the ancestors of Arg have different patterns, otherwise..."

"No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], concise and clear." The missing body said directly, but seeing the black lines on Aaron's forehead, he immediately changed his words, "Just kidding, just kidding .

But I'm a little curious about what makes my main body look frowning. "

"Nothing, maybe I'm overthinking it.

Beauxbatons and Durmstrong are coming to Hogwarts tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow is Halloween. "

The face of the missing body also restrained a little. Halloween is definitely a cursed holiday at Hogwarts. Although I don't know what will happen, it is necessary to be mentally prepared.

Back in the dormitory, Aaron lay down on the bed and checked his system tasks for this year.

[Participate in the Triwizard Tournament;

Completing the mission rewards 2000 magic points, and there is no penalty for mission failure. Will the host accept it? 】

"System, you are forcing me!"

"The host has the right to choose, you don't have to accept it."

Aaron chuckled, this task was posted on the day the notice was posted.

At that time, his first reaction was to give up, but this decision was firmly suppressed by the reward for completing the task.

That's [-] magic points, and he has to sign up at Hogwarts for [-] days to save so much. It's rare when the system is so open!

More importantly, he really needs this reward very much now, because he is really too poor.

From the beginning of school to now, he has been diligently signing in every day, but he can't stand it and has to spend frequently!

Dress-up magic, traceless stretching spell, mermaid's tears, Thunderbird's tail feathers, he didn't lose any of these, plus the consumption of refreshing the mall...

After staying in school for nearly two months, the magic points in his hands are only in double digits, not even half a hundred.

It's no longer enough to describe his current embarrassment. It turns out that money is never enough.

"I'll think about it again!" Aaron said helplessly, "Is there no other task?

After all, you have upgraded the system, do you want to be so stingy? "

"This depends on the actual situation." The system explained solemnly, "This system also has professional ethics. Tasks that are not on the table are not worthy of appearing on the task panel."

Aaron:  …

Nima!It's true, and I don't accept any rebuttals.

The next day, the last Potions class ended half an hour earlier.

After the bell rang, the Gryffindors and Slytherins in the classroom returned to the common room one after another, preparing to change into clean and tidy clothes to meet the incoming guests.

"Gaius." Snape reminded helplessly, "Did you forget what was written in that notice, put your schoolbag and textbooks back in the dormitory, change your clothes and gather in front of the castle."

Snapped!

Aaron snapped his fingers, and the wizard robe on his body changed automatically.

"This is dress-up magic, not transfiguration. This luggage is real."

The corner of Snape's mouth twitched slightly, "What about the schoolbag and textbooks?"

Abe jumped directly onto the table, stuffing these two items into his pocket in front of Snape.

"Go to line up!"

"okay!"

Aaron followed Snape out of the Potions classroom, into the hallway that joined the other Slytherins.

After everyone arrived, the deans of the college began to organize the students to line up and check whether everyone's attire was qualified. After all, they were going to show their faces in front of the other two magic schools. It would be a shame if a maverick came out. It is the whole of Hogwarts.

At 05:30, the students had already lined up in front of the castle.

Each grade stood in a row, forming a seven-row phalanx, and waited quietly in the evening.

As time passed by, half a bright moon appeared in the sky, and the temperature began to drop slowly.

"Why don't they come?" In the middle of the team, Gore said unhappily, "This air is bigger than Moody."

"It's not six o'clock!" Crabbe reminded.

"They will definitely come on time. The question is how." The old god Aaron said, "Hogwarts has been so solemn, and their way of entering the venue will not be ordinary."

"Maybe it's a broomstick?" Draco guessed, but then he set his sights on Abe, "Or riding a magical animal."

"Like a hippogriff?"

"Don't mention those beasts to me?" Draco said gloomily, feeling a dull ache in his arm at the thought of the hippogriff.

At this moment, Dumbledore, who was standing in the back row, suddenly shouted, "If I'm not mistaken, Beauxbaton's representative has already arrived."

"Where is it?" Many students asked.

"There." Someone pointed excitedly at the top of the Forbidden Forest, and a huge monster flew towards Hogwarts Castle in the night.

It was a huge powder-blue carriage, the size of a common room, and it was pulled by twelve silver-maned horses the size of elephants with white wings.