HP Approaches the Magical World

Flying is addictive.

Even Sculley, who was very reluctant about this at first, let out a contented sound when he was blown by the cool wind.

"Alas!"

Then Fren covered his mouth when he changed hands.

"Okay, we are going to the sky above the stadium, so keep quiet."

Jon backhanded a large-scale disillusionment spell and disappeared. Although they were standing far away, everything was in case.

"But obviously, we can't see anything here."

Standing within the envelope of the large illusion spell, the four of Jon could see each other clearly.

This magic is like a shielding spell around Jon's residence, and it feels like creating an independent space.

Although it is a [pseudo-independent space], it still touches the edge of the independent space, which can have a certain covering effect.

As long as Dumbledore didn't take the initiative to poke them, no one could see them.

As for the problem of not being able to see the details of the game field, Jon had already thought of it.

"I've been prepared."

Jon obviously didn't just make the decision to watch the game in this way. Although he didn't plan to watch the game at first, he suddenly remembered not long ago that there was indeed something worth watching in today's game.

The game between Snape and Quirrell, and Hermione Granger burning Snape.

Fortunately, the four people standing here now have a rough idea of ​​the inside story. At least they have already figured out which professor is good and which professor is bad.

Otherwise, it would be bad to make an oolong when sorting out the records.

Jon raised his hand, took out a telescope from the ring, used the duplication spell to duplicate the telescope into four, and distributed it to the three of them.

"Can your magic power hold up? The magic power of the three of us may not be able to last too long in the air. Even if your magic power is much stronger than ours, but after a long time, you only need to maintain yourself now, and you will have to do it later." Turning into the four of us, the magic power needed to fight against gravity should not be too little, what if you can't support us?"

"Don't worry, it's not that you don't know who I am. The castle has the ability to bless me. It's not as difficult for me to use magic as you."

Jon said softly: "And your magic power can't be said to be weak. Compared with wizards of the same age, you are already very good. At least you can maintain it in the air for a while."

Although the magic world is also managed by Newton and his old man, with the additional factor of magic elements, there are many more ways to fight against classical mechanics.

If you don't need to fly, it's not difficult to just float in the air.

At least Jon didn't think it was difficult.

The effect of the telescope was still very good. Following Jon's guidance, the three of Stephen found Hermione and Ron sitting in the student auditorium, and Snape and Quirrell sitting in the teacher auditorium.

They came at just the right time, seeing Snape and Quirrell confronting Harry Potter's broom wrestling.

"Guess who can win?"

Four people hidden behind binoculars watched and talked.

The topic was caused by Sculley, and Fren answered naturally: "I guess it's Professor Snape. I feel that Professor Quirrell is quite weak."

"In terms of personal strength, I also think it's Professor Snape, but didn't Jon say that Professor Quirrell has someone to help?"

"If there is someone to help, we have to divide the occasion. In this occasion, all the teachers are there. Is it possible for that one to appear?"

The three of them had a heated discussion, but Jon fell silent on the sidelines.

He didn't watch the confrontation between Snape and Quirrell, but focused on Hermione and Ron, ready to see when Hermione would set the fire.

And even he himself didn't know why he expected Snape to be burned so much in his heart.

Maybe this is an unreasonable and wonderful feeling!

In fact, Jon's estimated time is about the same,

Not long after they stood here, Hermione in the Gryffindor audience started to move.

She made her way through the crowd with difficulty, came to the teacher's stand where Snape was, and walked quickly along the row of seats behind all the teachers;

In the process, she bumped Professor Quirrell into the front seat without stopping to say sorry.

But Jon and the other three have noticed this, because the process of casting a spell on Harry cannot be interrupted.

Quirrell was hit by Hermione, and the process of casting the spell was naturally interrupted, but Snape didn't realize this, and continued to cast the spell.

It's just that there is no confrontation, even if he is breaking the spell, it becomes as if he is casting some strange spell.

Fortunately, Hermione finally got to Snape's side. She knelt down, drew her wand, and whispered something.

Bright blue flames burst from her wand and rushed towards the hem of Snape's robes.

"about there."

Jon murmured, "When Snape finds out that he's caught, Harry should be almost back to normal."

Now that the good show is over, there is no need to continue standing here. Although Jon is not afraid of spending magic power, staying here for a while will be more dangerous.

After returning to the training ground, the three of Stephen naturally returned to the castle to get busy with work.

However, the accident happened again soon.

Sculley suddenly disappeared.

When Stephen was talking about things, he mentioned something unusual by the way, probably because Sculley was under too much pressure recently and couldn't bear it.

Because he was the most idle person, Jon took over the job of finding someone.

"What happened to you?"

Jon found Sculley on the hill outside Hogwarts, sitting on a rock with his arms folded, watching the sunset.

"Nothing, I'm just a little down."

Jon, who had already understood the cause and effect, sat beside Sculley and talked with him.

"One hundred people have one hundred opinions. It is impossible to satisfy everyone. Don't take this seriously."

Jon twisted his neck and patted Sculley on the arm.

"Then how do you deal with this emotion? Can you really not care about other people's opinions?"

"Of course, why care about what other people think? No one can take care of everyone, and you have to know that not everyone in this world is human.

All right, cheer up, you are a wizard, don't be defeated so easily. "

Jon stood up from the ground, looked at the lights in Hogsmeade village, and suddenly remembered that it would be Christmas in a few days.

It's time for a holiday.

"Scully, Merry Christmas."

Sculley raised his head in doubt, looked at the figure of Jon with his hands open, and grinned.

"Merry Christmas, brother."