hogwarts blast

"Cool, two Kyles!" Fred's voice came from the side, "How did you do that?"

The Kyle who arrived later, let’s call him Kyle 2.

"Pah!" No. 2 snapped his fingers, "You only need to use a very simple and easy hour reversal spell to do it."

Hearing Kyle's answer, Fred suddenly had the urge to beat him to death.

How can a time-related magic like the hour reversal spell be called simple and easy to use?

You are completely telling Tony Stark that a cold fusion reactor can easily create a property.

If he believed Kyle's evil and went to study the hour reversal spell, his final fate would probably be worse than that of the test pilot whose waist was twisted in the tattered armor of Hammer Industries.

Once something goes wrong with time magic, the resulting backlash will definitely be quite terrifying.

The Apparition went wrong and the wizard's body could be rescued, but the hour reversal spell...

If you go back to the original starting point, you can still be saved. You just need to stuff it back into the mother's womb and rebirth it.

But if time passes forward, I don't know if Dumbledore still has more elixirs. If there are any, drinking them in time will save him.

If not...then Fred can only pray that his life is long enough to withstand the backlash of the Hour Reversal Curse.

"By the way, where's George?" Kyle No. 1 kept searching the Gryffindor common room with curious eyes, but he couldn't see George.

"Isn't his dance partner from Gryffindor House?" He could only think of this answer.

George has been secretive since half a month ago, and has not revealed to his partners who his dance partner is.

Kyle originally thought he would invite Alia Spinnet from the Gryffindor Quidditch team. After all, Alia was the only girl who had a better relationship with George.

But Aaliyah was obviously not George's dance partner. Kyle had just seen her walking out of the common room on the arm of another boy.

Hearing Kyle No. 1's question, Kyle No. 2 raised his eyebrows, "I know why George has been hiding it from us."

"You spoiler dog, stop talking." Kyle waved his hand at him, which was like a chokehold.

He looked at Xiao Nan holding Kyle No. 2's arm and had been unhappy for a long time.

Although he knew that the Kyle in front of him was himself more than three hours later, he always felt like he was being cuckolded.

This throat-locking bolt from the same source of magic power hit Kyle No. 2 without even the slightest reaction. It directly disintegrated into pure magic power and was absorbed back by him.

"No, I was spoiled a few hours ago, now it's my turn to spoil."

Kyle No. 1 directly fitted himself with earplugs to listen, but his magic naturally failed in front of him again.

The voice of No. 2 floated into his ears, "George's dance partner is Fleur, and it was Fleur who invited him."

Damn it, no wonder George kept hiding it from them.

If George dared to tell these unscrupulous friends the news, Kyle could guarantee that Ron would receive the news within half an hour and then fight for him.

The girl of his dreams who Ron couldn't invite no matter how hard he tried, just ran away with George, and it was George who took the initiative to invite...

Ron, who was extremely mentally unbalanced, naturally wanted to find George desperately.

Kyle suddenly began to look forward to what Ron would look like when he encountered this incident in the auditorium.

It was difficult for him to guess Ron's expression, but he should be able to guess George's expression.

George: I've always wanted to see this look on your face, this look of jealousy on me.jpg

"Quick, quick, let's go." Kyle held Little Beaver's hand. He couldn't wait to go to the auditorium to watch the show.

…

There were obviously many more students in the hall than before Kyle went to pick them up from the Gryffindor common room.

In addition to the students from Hogwarts, the students from Durmstrang and Bubbaston were also almost there.

At this moment, Professor McGonagall's voice sounded from the top of the marble stairs, "Warriors, please come here!"

It must be said that Professor McGonagall's dress taste is very bad, even comparable to that of a certain half-blood giant. She was wearing a red tartan robe, with an ugly thistle wreath on the brim.

She asked the warriors and their warriors to go to her first, that is, on the marble stairs and wait.

Twenty-five warriors plus twenty-five dance partners, a total of fifty people, formed a long queue on the marble stairs according to the order of the warriors' ranking in the first event.

Standing on the stairs, looking at Fleur standing in front of him, Ron rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Fleur was wearing a silver-grey satin robe, and her originally beautiful face became even more stunning after being carefully dressed up.

Coupled with the charm brought by a quarter of Veela blood, many boys who were mentally resistant were unable to take their eyes away.

But what Ron cared about was not this, but the figure standing next to Fleur.

There was no way he could mistake that figure from behind. It was George.

He glared angrily at Fleur and George in front of him, completely ignoring Lavender Brown's gloomy eyes next to him.

George seemed to feel Ron's death gaze, and the feeling like a gleam on his back made him a little uncomfortable. He turned around and winked at Ron playfully.

This look that looked like showing off made Ron even more angry.

In fact, what Ron didn't know was that George's look wasn't showing off at all, but just wanting to show off.

After all, he had no interest in Fleur at all. At the award ceremony of the Ministry of Magic more than a year ago, Fleur's arrogant words and deeds, which were obviously quite ordinary, gave George a bad impression of her.

George, who was single since birth, was only interested in alchemy puppets and had no girls he liked. He agreed to Fleur's invitation just because he was too lazy to invite anyone else.

But Ron didn't know these things, let alone that it was Fleur who invited George.

In his opinion, if that look wasn't showing off, what else could it be?

provocative?

This is more infuriating than showing off.

Ron almost couldn't help but want to take out his wand and cast a Slug Curse on George.

But when he saw Professor McGonagall, Ron regained some of his senses.

Take a step back, the world is brighter, and endure it for a while...the more you endure it, the angrier it becomes!

No, after the dance is over, even if he is less than half the strength of George, there is a high probability that he will be pressed to the ground and rubbed, and he will still have a fight with George.

He never thought that the brand new dress he was wearing was bought for him by his twin brothers.

Otherwise, what he is wearing at this moment should be a second-hand dress that Mrs. Weasley got from somewhere, and it may be a women's style.