Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

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Severe gasps.

Elena leaned back against Derek, who was temporarily serving as a meat shield, and carefully lifted the dress on her left waist.

"hiss--"

A shocking scorch appeared on the original white and delicate skin. It was the wound left by Marcus's curse. The hot curse even burned some of the clothing fibers into the wound, making a bad smell. Burnt smell.

The girl's right hand, which was hit by the freezing mantra, shivered uncontrollably. A thin layer of frost spread down from her right shoulder. Without looking at her, she knew that the skin underneath must have been an unsightly dark blue.

Shards of splattered stone wall scratched the back of her hand and cheek, leaving a slight blood stain.

Elena's own black walnut wand no longer knows where to fly. After she was hit by the first disarming curse, she lost her strong light cover and became completely passive. Fortunately, she rolled over to the unconscious Derek for the first time, lifted him up, and blocked the spell of volley, otherwise she might have been lying on the ground and slain.

Of course, the students of Slytherin College are not completely unscathed. Just not far from Elena, the two boys who tried to grab the silver-haired witch close-up, still covered their knees on the ground with twisted faces. Moaning in pain.

If it was n’t Marcus ’s timely response, he might be one of them now, even so he could feel the pain from time to time on the small kicked muscle on the inside of his thigh.

"What are we going to do now, Marcus? You also saw that this little girl's feet are too ruthless to get close."

The tracker Terence Higgs raised his wand flatly and pointed it forward, some shouting shouted at Marcus helplessly.

"Yeah, let's just forget it this time. If you drag it on again, someone will come. If you let so many of us bully a first-year girl ..." Goalkeeper Miles Bleach also lit Head round the field.

The Slytherin team members, who always admire brutal violence and strong thinking, don't say anything, but at this time they have complicated emotions for the first grade of Hufflepuff who is hiding behind Derek.

But a first-year freshman who only mastered flash, but was able to deal with nearly ten senior students for so long, hitting her spell was like hitting a statue without pain, even if they were replaced by them I can't do this myself.

If the noble act of helping the companions to escape after a person stays off is just to make them respectful. Then, pretending to be stunned on the ground by a curse, tricking them into approaching, and then suddenly making a surprise attack like a lurking viper makes everyone feel cold all over.

So that even now everyone can see that Elena is already the end of the crossbow, and no one is willing to take the initiative to approach. The girl ’s lake blue icy eyes hidden by flames are like a venomous snake that keeps vomiting letters. The more On the verge of extinction, there is a more dangerous atmosphere.

"You guys who can't stop seeing beautiful girls, I'm coming!"

A glance at the team members who had retired from their hearts, Marcus Flint's face showed a look of anger and anger, which was originally just to talk about a lesson, he did not think about it. Things will be delayed to this extent.

Based on his knowledge of these guys, he has no doubt that this group of guys may even voluntarily run to pursue the dangerous and beautiful girl in front of them after the encounter. God knows how attractive such rebellious, savvy, cunning, fierce and beautiful girls are to the boys of Slytherin College.

"Wait, Derek is still blocking her ..." Chaser Terrence Higgs dissatisfied with some hesitation, unconsciously reached out and pressed Marcus's arm, also a sixth-grade student, he was not like other Of players are so afraid of Marcus.

"That's better, he won't feel pain anyway."

Marcus Flint waved his arms violently to break free from Terrence's palm, and waved his wand vigorously. His arms spun like a windmill and roared, "Go away! [Strong shock] Obstreperetur!"

A thick red light was emitted from the front of his wand, and mercilessly hit Derek who had been comatose. The strong impact hit Derek, making a crisp sound of bone misalignment.

Elena felt as if she had hit a speeding truck in the front, an unstoppable force was uploaded from Derek, and she and Derek were both shot off the ground at the same time.

Boom!

Derek's heavy body flew a few feet, hit the wall, and slowly slid down.

The strong impact caused Elena to roll and collide on the ground for several times before stopping. Elena, who fell on the marble floor, propped her body on her left elbow, gritted her teeth and raised her head to look at Marcus, who was grinning.

"It's an annoying look, aren't you very powerful, beg for mercy, maybe I will let you go." Marcus held the wand and walked slowly to the position four or five meters away from Elena, carefully Stopped.

"Oh, you come here with the ability. Coward." Elena spit out a bit of **** saliva, her thin and delicate shoulders shuddered unconsciously, and a pain appeared on her face.

Unsurprisingly, her right shoulder should be dislocated, and even the most basic force can no longer be achieved. Elena felt a helplessness in her heart-really only magic can resist magic.

Hearing Elena's words, Marcus's smug smile stiffened, and he felt the bruises on the inside of his thighs start to hurt again.

"I'm going to see when you still have a hard mouth." Marcus licked the big fangs in bad faith, raised his wand high, his eyes full of crazy pleasure.

It seems that it is inevitable to suffer a bit. Elena's pupils were tight, and her still-moving left arm was raised in front of her face.

"I fainted!"

A dazzling red beam cut through the air.

Marcus Flint's happy expression stiffened his face, and at least three or four different color beams hit him, knocking his strong and burly body directly away from Elena.

"Barriers!"

"Except your weapon!"

"Armor bodyguard!"

"Fossils turned into mud!"

"Acid erosion!"

"All petrochemicals!"

A large messy and hurried mantra sounded from the direction behind Elena.

Countless spells of light crossed the top of the girl's head and flew towards the Slytherin seniors directly in front, colliding with the spells issued by the Slytherin team members, exploding out a firework-like beam of light .

"This is ..." Elena, lying on the ground, turned her head and looked back.

I saw that Susan and Hannah students from the Hufflepuff College with black pressure rushed from the rear, and countless little wizards who knew and did not know waved their wands to join the battle, and many people even wore pajamas. Wearing slippers.

"Elena, we are late." Seeing the terrible scar on the girl's body, Hannah held her mouth tightly, and the tears in her eyes suddenly shed, carefully guarding Elena behind her.

"You're right, if you can't even protect your friends and juniors. We are still Hufflepuffs and wizards."

The crooked Cedric Diggory in the sorcerer's hat glanced at Elena with scars all over her eyes, her eyes twitching slightly, he never thought the girl would face such blame in such a tough way, "You succeeded Protected your friend, then, it is our turn to protect you. "

When he was finished, Cedric raised his wand, took a step, and rushed up with the wailing little badgers, "Let the group of little snakes see Hufflepuff's anger and unity!"

"Trenz, what a stunned thing! Go to the lounge to call someone, this group of Hufflepuffs is crazy! Have you not seen it yet, this is definitely a well-planned act of revenge." A cursed Slytherin goalkeeper Miles Bleach turned his head and growled.

The proud Slytherin College has never been as succumbed as it is today, and was actually blocked by a group of Hufflepuff students not far from the common room and hit with a dense spell.

"I'll be back soon, you hold on!" After looking at the approaching Hufflepuff crowd and the three-forked junction that had turned into a terrible battlefield, Miles Bleach changed his face and quickly moved towards the back Went to the Slytherin common room.

"Everyone is out! Hufflepuff Academy is here!"

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At the same time, Hogwarts Auditorium.

Dumbledore is discussing with the professors about the teaching plan and implementation of the first day of [Hogwarts Military Training].

After a day of teaching, various problems and situations are inevitably encountered, and communication between professors is naturally essential.

"Oh yes, the contradictions between the colleges will weaken. This is one of the purposes we want to achieve."

"Don't worry about the situation in the magic world, I will choose a part of my reply to answer this morning."

"Yes, yes. As a school, we have always neglected the health and growth of students, so that some students are too weak."

"In mixed grade training, Gryffindor will bring motivation to fight hard. Slytherin will let them know how to protect themselves and pursue honor. Ravenclaw will help them learn new skills ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The gentle and friendly Hufflepuff will skillfully fuse the four colleges together. "

"Your method is good, Severus. I think we really need to consider giving students more safety in the course."

"Meg, do you mean Elena Caslana? Don't worry, the child's nature is not bad. And it won't take long for Hufflepuff's college atmosphere to make her solid and stable."

Dumbledore waved his face lightly, and after going through such things as mortgage schools, threatening branch hats, and looting canteens, his mentality had stabilized a lot.

What's more, from the friendly and cooperative atmosphere of the first grade last night, it can be seen that Elena has gradually become a lot more obedient.

boom!

Anxious and gasping, Justin held one hand on his lap and held one hand on the door of the auditorium. Without waiting for the breath to adjust, he raised his head and shouted at Dumbledore.

"Deng ... Professor Dumbledore, hurry ... hurry and help ... Elena ..."

Before he finished, a series of crisp air bursts rang from the middle of the auditorium.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Several domestic elves with bat-like wings and large ears appeared in front of the teacher's seat in panic.

"Mr. Dumbledore, the big thing is bad! The students of Hufflepuff College and Slytherin College are fighting! There are hundreds of people, and the number is still increasing."

"what did you say!"

McGonagall, Snape, and Sprout stood up anxiously, and everyone, including Professor Chilo, looked at Dumbledore sitting in the center.

"Uh-huh!"

The relaxed smile on the old man's face twitched sharply, frowning and unconsciously holding his chest, and the tall and healthy body shook slightly.

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