Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 393 Courage House

With his wand in his eyes, Evan retreated unconsciously and took refuge.

The crow bird in the auditorium was silent, only the boy lay on the ground and cried out for pain.

Everyone was surprised at what Ivan had just done.

No one expected this from Hogwarts, some skinny twelve-and-three-year-old boy to be so strong.

When senior students spoke of the possibility that Evan might have used a silent spell and speculated on his true strength, there was a shock in the crowd.

Several students who had just laughed at Ivan showed a hint of fear on their faces.

Ivan, as a guest, represents Hogwarts, and they intend to strike Ivan as a way to discredit Hogwarts and highlight Boosbatons' strength.

Everything went according to plan tonight, but no one expected Ivan to be so strong.

The level of magic control and manipulation skills of a twelve- or three-year-old little wizard is even more powerful than the vast majority of adult wizards, which is incredible.

On the one hand, after a brief shock, a few boys came forward and shouted out loud to the crowd in French.

After hearing the shouts, many people pointed their wands at Ivan.

The number of people is growing and the atmosphere is getting more and more intense.

The rest of us pulled out the wand even if they hesitated and were led by their peers.

Whether this is their responsibility or not, and no matter how powerful Ivan is, Boosbatons' dignity cannot be so trampled upon by an outsider.

Evan must have a statement and an apology for the dowry.

If you don't do anything, just let Ivan leave the auditorium, then Boosbaton will be a joke, and it won't be long before it reaches the entire magic world.

By then, the magic school will have no reputation and no honor.

The noise in the crowd grew louder and louder, Ivan heard someone scolding himself in lame English, saying something unknown.

“That's so unfriendly!” He shook the wand in his hand.

“These cowards are calling on us to unite and fight for the glory of Busbatton!” Furong said softly, "They want you to apologize for the ceremony, bow your head and make a mistake! ”

“The hospitality of Boosbaton is really special. I saw it today. First the attack, then the group beating?! ”

“I don't want this to happen, Mrs. Maxim has asked me to take care of you.” Furong frowned and said, "But I think you better apologize, whoever is wrong about this, you must attack the students in Busbaton after all...”

Ivan blinked, so that Furong wasn't on his side.

From her reaction, she must have known about it before, but she didn't stop it, she didn't try to see her jokes.

“I don't think I can apologize. Evan firmly said," He attacked me first, but he was too weak, and I didn't see anything to apologize for. ”

“Are you crazy?” Furong said surprisingly, "It's just an apology, you know, you're dealing with a whole Boothbaton of thousands of wizards! ”

“You just said, a bunch of cowards.” Ivan said with disdain, "If a wizard doesn't have the courage, I don't see anything to be afraid of, even if it's more. They're not my opponents. ”

“You are absolutely insane!” Furong said unbelievably.

She didn't expect that Ivan was actually going to fight the whole Boothbatons.

“If you have an in-depth knowledge of Hogwarts, you will know that our school is divided into four colleges, each representing four qualities of a wizard.” Ivan raised his head and smiled at Florence, "and I came from Gryffindor, Courage House. No matter what the enemy, the students at Gryffindor College have nothing to fear. ”

Ivan finished, turning the wand in his hand, and a few bright Mars appeared at the end.

Though there were nearly a thousand people across the street, he had no fear at all.

In fact, such warfare is not uncommon in Hogwarts.

Ivan has not remembered how many clashes between the Gryffindor and Slytherins have occurred in the past two years.

Even Ravenclaw and Hecky Patch students were involved in the fiercest one, moving from a small-scale battle to a school-wide mix-up.

Finally, the Weasley twin brothers made a mess out of big shit eggs.

Evan has never been afraid of anything like this.

Had it not been for that damned curse on his wrist that limited his magic, with his current real power, he would have even tried to sweep across Boosbaton.

“Hogwarts, Griffindor, Courage House!” Furong repeated softly, she stared at Ivan for a moment and smiled, "If this is your insistence, then I can't help you, but I will guarantee your life's safety, which Mrs. Maxim gave me after all. Good luck, little boy! ”

She waved to Ivan, turning her back and walking gently towards the auditorium door.

Ivan saw Gabriel standing in the center of the crowd, anxious but afraid to rush to Furong's side, and they seemed to be arguing about something.

Gabriel should be speaking for herself, turning her head from time to time to look at herself.

Her Qingxiu little face was full of worry, but whatever she said, Furong kept shaking her head, and the little girl even cried out in the end.

The next second, Gabriel turned around and tried to run in the direction of Ivan, but was stopped by a ready Floon and forced out of the auditorium.

The atmosphere in the auditorium was extreme and the departure of Furong and Gabriel was a signal.

Perhaps Ivan's slight further irritation of some sensitive nerves, the crowd excitement in the Boosbatons, the shouting getting louder and louder.

Nobody dares to look at Ivan because of reason or loss.

But at the instigation of several people, the situation quickly lost control.

Without any warning, a dozen red rays of light flew from the crowd towards Ivan.

Evan slipped away and quickly lit up the chairs in front of him with his wand. The chairs quickly flew in front of Evan, blocking a dozen spells that had flown in.

Puffing a few noises, the chairs were smashed into pieces and the wood chips splashed out.

Ivan did not hesitate, and when the second round of attacks had not yet arrived, he waved his wand against a huge long table not far away, quickly reciting a spell in his mouth.

A hundred-metre long table stood up and swept over to the crowd.

Long table rumbling is the limit of the magic control Ivan can currently use.

If he had been able to turn this long table into a monster like a troll, giant, etc., the magic of today would not be able to support that high intensity of manipulation.

But that was enough, and the students in Boothbaton stood too dense, and they didn't expect Ivan to do it, and they looked at the table coming from the side, and a lot of people were scared to stand there, and they forgot to wave their wands.

Bang, Bang, Bang!!!

Severe impact, not knowing how many people were hit out.

Crying and screaming fluctuated, and under severe impact, many people could not climb to the ground.

Ivan waved his wand, and this long table, like crazy, quickly spinning, rolling, and sweeping into the crowd in Busbaton's expansive auditorium.

Everything was crashed by it, and the large quantities of food, plates, knives and forks that had not come and been removed from the table were all turned into instruments and sputtered around.