Magical Studies at Hogwarts

"Armor protection!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"Avada eats the big melon!"

The curse was flying, and in just a short time, the carriage that had become a battlefield was smashed to pieces. Only the place where it was left was still on the rails, but it was also full of potholes and tatters.

The people from the Ministry of Magic were undoubtedly at a disadvantage. After all, they had to protect the students in the carriage behind them, so they still had scruples about taking action. But the attacking party was different. They were unscrupulous and shouted out those things that were considered taboo.

Black magic, curses, sometimes mixed with a few unruly laughter, pouring out his magic without any scruples.

In this chaos, there was a person who seemed out of place. The magic spells that flew towards him directly or indirectly were blocked by an invisible light shield. From the beginning of the battle to the present, he had not moved anywhere.

Sit calmly on a chair and watch quietly.

I don't know how he got this chair. Maybe it was a transfiguration spell.

Harry banged the door in front of him vigorously, especially after more and more people from the Ministry of Magic fell down, as if he was going crazy. He did not dare to use magic for fear of hurting the people who fell on the other side of the door.

"Get out of the way, Harry!" Hermione's voice suddenly sounded, and Harry hurriedly hid aside. He saw Hermione's wand pointed at the carriage door and shouted: "Shatter to pieces!"

Harry was about to stop him when he saw a red light falling on the door. The next second, the door shook violently, and then disappeared like fine sand.

"That's great, Hermione!" Harry shouted excitedly, and just as he was about to move, he saw Hermione running out first, raising her hand to see countless golden threads forming a huge whip in the air, and then whipping her hard.

Like the guy still sitting in the chair.

The two parties in the fight moved away at the same time with a tacit understanding. They watched helplessly as the man drew out his wand and then lightly swung the whip, which actually cut the whip into two pieces.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two huge explosions were heard, which was the sound of the two pieces of the whip falling on the car body. The part that was thrown away flew towards the car opposite Hermione, and was forced to join forces by several people from the Ministry of Magic.

He blocked it, but was forced to fly away and hit the carriage door hard. The remaining section fell directly to the ground, directly blowing up the originally intact ground to pieces, and even the rails under the car.

and the ground were blown to pieces, leaving only a huge crater.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

The man waved his hand to disperse the dust and smoke caused by the explosion, then clapped his hands and stood up. With a flick of his wand, the attackers spontaneously gathered next to him.

He opened the hood that had been placed on his head, revealing a face that was very familiar to Harry and others.

"Great progress, Hermione." Ike said softly.

"Strider!" Hermione was about to speak when Harry, Ron and Neville all stood in front of Hermione, and Ginny and Luna also stood on her left and right.

Harry pointed his wand directly at Ike and shouted: "You can't run away today! You will pay for what you have done!"

"Really?" Ike glanced at the six wands pointed directly at him, pointed at the people from the Ministry of Magic who were collapsed on the ground beside and behind them, and chuckled, "Is it just you? Ha!"

"These guys from the Ministry of Magic are what you rely on? Look, how can anyone among them continue to fight?"

"We are enough!" Harry said loudly, but Ike shook his head after hearing this.

"Tsk tsk tsk, okay, you actually said it... several years have passed, and you still haven't made any progress." Ike's tone was full of ridicule and disdain, "Okay, this can save me some money.

Have some effort..."

Before he finished speaking, Ike waved his wand suddenly, and countless golden threads formed into a huge palm in the air, and grabbed Harry head-on.

"Armor protection!"

Harry subconsciously used the Iron Armor Charm, but Hermione's reaction was faster. The moment the golden thread appeared, she rushed in front of Harry and waved her wand towards the sky like Ike before, and a huge red light shot into the sky.

He stood up and directly mounted the giant golden hand.

"boom!"

The sound of explosion came again, and the red light directly blew the palm to pieces, and the golden light spots slowly fell like rain. Hermione's expression was serious, and she raised her hand to hold up a huge silver shield to cover her head, and then saw the shield violently

It was trembling, but those light spots exploded after hitting it.

As if appreciating a firework, Ike had a satisfied smile on his face, and the group of people around him whistled and shouted, looking extremely excited.

He ignored it and watched quietly as the golden light and shield disappeared together, Hermione's firm gaze back, and the unwillingness and shock on Harry's face.

"Forget it, let's not play anymore..." Ike said, raising his hand and seven or eight magic spells flew out at once. Hermione reacted quickly and put up a silver shield in front of her. But then,

In her shocked eyes, those spells bypassed the shield as if they had souls and struck Harry behind her.

"Armor protection!"

"Armor protection!"

"Armor protection!"

Several voices sounded one after another, and several small rotating shields suddenly appeared in front of Harry, helping him block Ike's curse. Then, several people appeared suddenly in front of him. One of them was skinny.

Yes, the man with long black hair even directly cast a curse on Ike.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Waving his hand to disperse the incoming red light, Ike looked at the people who suddenly appeared and nodded with satisfaction.

"You are indeed here! Let me tell you, Dumbledore will not believe in the so-called protective power of the Ministry of Magic. In the end, we still have to rely on you."

"Right, Professor Lupin?"

Lupine did not reply, but stretched out his hand to pull Hermione behind. However, Ike continued: "There are many acquaintances..."

While they were talking, several more people appeared one after another, each holding a wand and pointing it at Ike and the group of guys around him. Ike didn't react at all, but the group of people around him was a little commotion.

In the past month or so, they had met many times, and these people obviously left some shadows on them. Especially the thin man with long black hair and the other one with a dog that kept turning around.

The old man with the magic eye was almost wiped out by these two people several times.

How could these werewolves and dark wizards, who have always been at the bottom of the magical world and live a precarious life, be the opponents of Sirius Black, the only descendant of the Black family, and retired Aolo Alastor Moody?

Ike knew this, and did not blame these cannon fodders who did not deserve their names. He waved his hand, and a tall man appeared next to him.

As soon as this man appeared, Lupine's eyes fell directly on him.

"Little master, can you hand him over to me later? I smell a familiar smell." Fenrir Greyback said, grinning, revealing a pair of pitch-black fangs.

"Of course, as long as you do what you're supposed to do."

"Hehe... little master, when have I ever let you down?" Greyback said, looking up to the sky and roaring. With the roar, more than twenty people in ragged clothes appeared, surrounding the people of the Order of the Phoenix.

Seeing this, Ike nodded slightly, then looked at the vigilant people opposite and slowly raised his wand.

"So...who of you comes first?"