Hogwarts: Where the Pokémon Are

"I actually lost?"

On the field, Kelly seemed unable to believe that he had missed out on victory. What was originally a "great feeling" suddenly turned into "a disgusting feeling". He didn't know how he would face Snape's stinky face when he returned.

Dean Snape would definitely have a dark face and said angrily and sarcastically:

'You actually lost to a first grader, Kelly Revell. I'm really ashamed of you. Otherwise you should go to the first grade and try again, or go to the hospital and have your brain looked at. Sorry, I forgot, maybe you don't have it at all. It was my mistake not to let you repeat the grade! ’

But no matter how lost he was, now he had to leave the field.

Because the venue will be reclaimed after a while, and then the players from the next game will have to be drawn again.

"Huh -" Kelly breathed out and took back Alidos, "You've done a good job." Then, he looked at Harry.

Harry and Pikachu immediately stared back not to be outdone.

Slytherins are so annoying. Even if they lose, most of them will not admit their shortcomings outright. Instead, they will say harsh words in anger, as if they are some kind of evil Pokémon. Similar.

"Harry Pott, your Pikachu is very strong. During this time, I secretly trained the Orb Silk Spider to evolve into Alidos, but I still lost to you. I'll fight you next time I get the chance."

After saying that, Kelly left without looking back, leaving only Harry and Pikachu looking at each other.

"When did Slytherin people become so polite?" Harry asked strangely.

After returning to the player room, Ron and others came to congratulate him. Similar congratulations to Harry when he played Quidditch were commonplace.

But this time is different——

"Congratulations, Potter." Zhang Qiu came over with a smile on his face.

Harry froze immediately.

Ron hadn't figured out the situation yet, and he was still wondering why his old man stopped talking all of a sudden.

"I said Harry, your last move with Pikachu was so cool! Harry? Harry, are you listening?"

"Ah, yes! I mean, hi!" Harry said stiffly immediately.

"What are you talking about-" Before Ron could finish his words, Harry pushed his face with the palm of his hand and pushed him away.

"What are you doing?"

"It seems that our little Ronnie hasn't grown up yet." Fred and George shook their heads with smiles and walked over, patting Ron on the head contemptuously.

"Yes, he still doesn't understand what is really interesting."

"But Harry probably has a strong competitor." Fred added, his eyes looking at Cedric not far away. The handsome boy's eyes were on fire.

George also glanced at him and said, "I'm more worried about Ginny than Cedric. What do you think Ginny will do if Harry becomes the one?"

"Don't worry, Ginny is different from Ronnie." While Fred was confident in Ginny, he also didn't forget to humiliate Ron. This made Ron very angry.

"Don't call me that name! And, what on earth are you talking about?"

"You will understand when you grow up." George also smiled and walked away.

The two of them never tire of bullying their younger brother.

Ron was so angry that he pulled Harry away who was stammering in front of Zhang Qiu without saying a word.

"Let's go Harry, don't stay here anymore, the next contestant is Wood!"

Cedric almost jumped up when he saw this scene and gave Ron a kiss on the spot.

Cedric: If I don’t give up, I’d like to be your adoptive father!

Soon, the second round of competition also began.

The ones selected this time are wizards and Wood from Ravenclaw. Both of them are in fifth grade. I'm afraid this game will not be less exciting than the last one.

Wood's two Pokémon are both flying-type. Moreover, the Spearow has evolved into a Toucan, and Bobo has also evolved into a Pidgeot. The relationship between these two Pokémon was very bad, and it took him a lot of effort just to reconcile them in the beginning.

Fortunately, after a Pokémon leaves the group, its habits will gradually change.

The venue for the second game was the Gobi area with rugged rocks. Xia Lin had cast magic on the venue, so there was a moderate sandstorm.

In terms of level and racial value, the big-billed bird naturally has the advantage.

However, considering the flexibility of flying between rocks and mountains with many obstacles, Wood still chose the Bibi Bird to fight.

The battle between Maxim and others' Pokémon has begun to fascinate. Even the American Aurors who were among the audience at the magic house watched with great interest.

In fact, the "evidence" they wanted was already found in the first game. After all, Pikachu appeared a lot in the comics. But they did not leave immediately, but planned to stay at Hogwarts and watch all the games.

They came here just to talk about the release of Pokémon comics in the Muggle world, and they didn't have any objections to Pokémon. In fact, at this time they were already considering the feasibility of introducing Pokémon to the American wizarding community.

Among the more than a thousand spectators present, the only one who was absent-minded was probably Karkaroff.

At this time, the old guy tilted his head and held his forehead with one hand, fidgeting.

"What's wrong with you, Karkaroff?" Dumbledore noticed something was wrong with him and immediately asked with concern. However, behind his half-moon glasses, his bright eyes were thoughtful.

"Nothing, just a bit of a migraine. It's too high and the wind is a bit strong." Karkaroff explained quickly.

Then he took the opportunity to talk to Dumbledore.

"Dumbledore, my old friend, how many games will we play today? Or shall we choose a champion?"

"Oh, no. There are thirty-six contestants in total, and only the top sixteen are selected today. You know, Pokémon also need to rest. The rest of the competition will continue tomorrow, making sure that each contestant only plays one round every day Contest."

"So that's it." Karkaroff nodded, "Then the order of the players will also be randomly assigned in the second round?"

"That's not the case. For example, if Harry wins the first game now, then in the sixteenth round, he will play against the winner of the second game."

"So that's it, I understand." Karkaroff didn't continue to say anything.

He has already asked clearly what he should ask. Now, he will wait for today's game to end and then get ready.

'Master's plan must be completed, otherwise I will be dead...'

He looked at the two wizards fighting in the field with cold eyes, thinking about what he should do to get Harry Potter's blood!

Maybe he needs a little compound potion?

It looked like he had to go to Knockturn Alley tonight.