Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Stepping up the steps to the door, Ivan saw some little wizards crowded at the entrance to the castle, they cursed loudly, and then rushed towards the castle with their heads in twos and threes.

"What are they doing?" Hermione was surprised, but then she saw a big red balloon full of water fall from the ceiling and hit the head of a hapless little wizard.

With a "bang", the water polo directly exploded, drenching the hapless little wizard so much, and even the few little wizards nearby were inevitably affected.

"Damn Pipi, get out of here!"

There was a sound of cursing in the crowd, but they were greeted by more balloons filled with water and the funny laughter.

Ivan raised his head and looked up. The small leather ghost wearing a hat with a bell was floating twenty feet above them, with many water-filled balloons in his arms.

"Hey, go on!" Pippi chuckled, grabbing a green balloon with his right hand and smashing it directly onto the head of another unlucky ghost, causing a small range of chaos again.

Some of the lower-grade little wizards who had finally braved the heavy rain and were soaked again almost cried out of anger, but Pepigui didn’t mean to stop at all, and stared at Ivan who had just entered the door. There is Hermione.

Among the students present, Hermione and Ivan were the most special. Both of them had dry bodies. Only the corners of the robes and the shoes could see traces of water.

Pippi's eyes turned grunting, remembering the horror of being teased by Ivan last semester, and suddenly screamed, grabbing a water polo in each hand and throwing it towards Ivan.

Of course, Ivan saw this scene too, and immediately felt a little bit dumbfounded. Pippi really remembered whether to eat or not, so he drew out his wand and pointed it casually.

A red magical light beam flew out and exploded in the air, and at the same time detonated two water balls.

The witches below screamed and hid to the side so as not to be poured with water.

However, those scattered currents did not fall under the influence of gravity, but converged into a stream of water driven by magic, and slammed into the location of Pepi Ghost like a water cannon.

For ordinary ghosts, such physical attacks do not have much effect, and will only pass through them.

But Pippi ghost is an exception. It can touch entities and pick up things. Strictly speaking, it is not a ghost, but a special kind of spirit.

So of course, the water cannon directly hit Pe Pigui's body and bumped him.

At first, the angry Pipigui tried to resist throwing more water polo over, but it turned out that this was just to provide Ivan with "ammunition". It didn't take long for Pipigui to be beaten in the water cannon.

At this moment, Hermione remembered the spell Lupin had taught in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class last semester, and she also held up her wand and pointed it at Pippi.

"Wadi Wasi!"

Several balloon bags that were broken underground suddenly shook, flew up with a whistle and stuck to Pepy Ghost's face. Pepy Ghost, who couldn't see clearly, hit the wall like this.

Several little wizards in third and fourth grades also followed to cast spells, and others quickly joined in.

"Ahhhhh~stop...stop! I surrender!" Pepigui couldn't stand it anymore, let out a piercing scream in embarrassment, and rushed directly into the auditorium, even though these attacks would cause no harm to it , But it's hard to be beaten too much.

"Okay, stop for a while, children!"

Just as some of the little wizards were still interested, Professor McGonagall's voice came from the auditorium. While everyone was distracted, Peppi Gui swished out of the window.

Professor McGonagall glanced at the Pepy Ghost who was running away in a hurry, and ignored it, turned his gaze to Ivan, and said with appreciation.

"Good job, Hals! I think with this lesson, Pippi will be willing to stop for a while!"

"I just solved some small troubles easily!" Ivan replied very modestly.

"Very good, Gryffindor plus five points!" Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction, shouted loudly, and then looked at the others.

Although it didn’t feel good to be in the rain all the way, I was harassed by Pipi again when I entered the door, but most of the little wizards are still very interested because they just drove away the pesky naughty ghost. .

Professor McGonagall was not stingy with words of appreciation, and after a few words of praise, he asked the prefect to take everyone to the auditorium.

Perhaps in response to the upcoming Triwizard Tournament, the interior of the auditorium has been specially decorated, making it more sounding than ever. Hundreds of candles are floating above the table, shining golden plates and goblets. bright.

Under the leadership of the prefect, the little wizards of the second grade and above sat on the chairs of the long table in an orderly manner. The ghosts floating around greeted them politely and welcomed them back to school.

Nick, who was almost headless, came out directly from under the dining table, his swaying head startled the little wizards beside him, and then floated in front of them and said with a smile.

"Good evening, everyone!"

"What's so good? It's terrible. I wish I could be sorted soon...so that I could go back and change my clothes." Harry complained. He and Ron were not as lucky as Hermione, they were probably half wet. , The shoes are filled with water, it is very uncomfortable to wear on the feet.

At this time, Ivan looked at the faculty desk, looking for Barty Crouch, who pretended to be Moody, but he did not see him.

"Has this year's Defence Against the Dark Arts professor not arrived yet?" Hermione also looked over there, and said a little strangely.

"Probably they will come later, of course, it's also possible that they can't find the right person." Ron murmured.

The Defence Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts usually insists that he resign in less than a year. This is no secret in the British magical world. Ron doubts whether it is because of this that no one wants to apply for this. The position of a professor.

"It would be great if Sirius could come here to teach! Lupin is the best Defence Against the Dark Arts class professor I have ever seen, and I believe Sirius is the same!" Harry said expectantly.

"I advise you not to think like this, Harry! This is not a safe job!" Hearing Harry say this, Ivan rolled his eyes. You are trying to push Sirius into the fire pit!

Not to mention that Sirius was formally acquitted a few months ago. Neither the parents nor the school manager would allow him to teach!