Chapter 521 Basic Training Before the Game
"Why did she become a Warrior?"
While the Warriors received Fudge's blessing, Gryffindor's students were whispering.
It's not that they don't support their own Warriors, but mainly because this incident has hit the seniors too hard. At present, it seems that all four academies have their own Warriors, which means that Granger is He is the senior class of his college to become a Warrior.
This...the face hurts!
Granger didn't even start the OWLs year!
This is like a mock exam in the whole school. A high school student took the senior high school entrance examination and won the first place, which was even a little more serious than this - it was too embarrassing...
Lower grades It’s okay if you are not qualified to register. The seniors all look like eggplants that have been beaten by frost. They are a little embarrassed to look up when Granger went over to receive blessings.
How can I use the majesty of the senior grade?
Especially those who were just in the seventh grade, they finally took away all the seniors and became the big brothers of the college, but were crushed to death by the fourth grade students!
Fortunately, their hearts did not last long - Fudge soon announced new technology and claimed that he wanted the magic circles of the four countries to resume the selection of warriors.
The seniors who didn't know the foundation of the new technology almost instantly became energetic, fearing that they would be broadcast publicly by the entire magic circle because of their poor mental state. "I want me to tell you, it's normal that you seniors have never beaten Granger. Who are your opponents and who are their opponents?"
Lee Jordan is very He was sarcastic in spirit - he was not old enough, he didn't throw his name into it, and there was no pressure at all.
Although he was a little angry at first, he didn't even have to look for excuses at this moment, and he didn't even choose a senior, right?
"It makes sense. Indeed, she snatched the right to participate from Taylor. It's normal to be elected as a Warrior." "Yes, that is, she has been taking it for three consecutive years. First, the grade is a little lower, but the strength is stable. That's the first place I snatched from Taylor for three years! "
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What's wrong with the Warriors who support their own academy? of? The age is a little younger, but it is also legally selected, and the record is also there, and the key is to win.
So, the Gryffindors began to enthusiastically support their own Warriors, especially when Fudge took a photo with the Warriors, the Gryffindors cheered over Hufflepuff.
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"It's so good to be young."
Mr. Lemay next to Andrew sighed, "I seem to feel that the last triple competition was not as lively as it is now."
< br>'Last competition... I can do whatever I want after living for a long time...'
He responded quietly while cooperating with the photo, "It will always get better, the magic world has been developing- Otherwise, we might not have a magic wand at this moment, so we tried to cast spells with our fingers."
"Yes," Mr. Lemay nodded, "at the beginning, the languages were not even formed in various places. I knew a very talented Muggle at that time, called, yes, Shakespeare, and it was kept secret at that time. The law has not been implemented yet, and his drama was much simpler at that time than now- but Hogwarts was also performing it happily. It's not possible now. I heard that Hogwarts banned drama? "
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The time span was too large, and Andrew didn't react for a while. After thinking in his heart, he realized that Shakespeare was indeed a playwright before the implementation of the Secretariat Law.
As for what happened later... he didn't really want to respond.
Although the old professor has retired, Dumbledore doesn't seem to have the habit of burning the auditorium again - Hager's destructive power is not less than that of the old professor, Andrew really doesn't want to mention the fried tail snail. There is no doubt that the thing can burn the auditorium again. He has stopped Hagrid's two magical creature cultivation reports this semester - because he really doesn't want to see an existence that is more terrifying than blowing tail snails in class.
"Ah, when it comes to drama," Mr. Lemay shook his head, "Did you read the introduction to alchemy materials I gave you last time?"
"No, the professor said I was there." When the foundation of transformation is not laid firmly, we should not dabble in more complex alchemy."
Andrew shook his head. The threshold for alchemy was too high. Neither Professor McGonagall nor Dumbledore allowed him to advance. Since contact, his potions have only been enough to make up for them, so it is still too early to dabble in alchemy.
"Although I think you are enough, maybe Albus' judgment is more accurate. Premature exposure to alchemy may indeed limit your thinking - but we don't have to worry, it's a whole year What about time. "
Mr. Lemay nodded stiffly, "When was the first game? Well, sorry, I'm not very adaptable to the use of the new body, and the experimental effect is too radical..."
" November 24th - You really don't have to go down and take a break, Mr. Lemay?"
Andrew asked with concern halfway through the answer. "No, I'll go to Albus' office to drink some medicine later. I have to adjust my body. I'm afraid your alchemy course will have to be delayed." br>
Mr. Lemay seemed to try to shake his head, but unfortunately, this time it was swinging his arms, and, as he said, his transformation was too radical.
'Wait? ’
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
Andrew decided on one thing after he confirmed that Mr. Lemay was able to take care of himself.
His alchemy lesson?
Ah?
Alchemy courses taken by Nicolomai?
But now it is obviously not the time to ask questions. He can only watch Mr. Lemay meet with Dumbledore and then the two walk towards the principal's office. He has something to do here.
Although as the so-called objective referee, he was a bit outrageous in speaking to the Warriors and doing pre-match popular science, if Mr. Lemay had physical problems, he could only grit his teeth and force himself to do it - it was not the first one anyway I was training for the senior grade once, and there was no big problem.
No, Fudge is there, and the two referees from the Ministry of Magic are obviously not easy to take over. The principals finished their speeches, and he and Mr. Lemay are the same objective referees.
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"It seems that the Warriors are too..."
Harry and Ron looked at each other and found that the Warriors were the same, and they did not escape Taylor's clutches, and even had a few more. "It's almost the same, the same lecture is similar to our second grade, right?" Ron raised his eyebrows at Harry, and then a look of pain appeared on his face. ——He doesn’t like riding a car now.
Harry also showed restraint on his face, but he quickly recovered, after all, the accident brought Sirius.
"It's Taylor after all. To be honest, it's not surprising that Sirius was pulled out to scold him one day..."
Ron, who finally recovered, was a little hesitant.
"How is that possible? Sirius is a professor..." Harry tried to refute, but he was a little unconfident. "Of course, probably not?"
(End of this chapter) br>