Days wandering around Hogwarts

Chapter 372 Give you special training
"Five thousand Galleons. It would be great if I met them."

Ron's hands were shaking a little as he held the Daily Prophet, and he thought it would be nice if he could pocket so much money.

"Forget it." Hermione shook her head, "Don't cause trouble for Professor Lupin."

Ron said unconvincedly, "I can take Seamus with me."

Neville also shook his head and said, "Don't cause trouble for the Aurors. It's not easy to put the two of them together."

Breakfast time ended with happy laughter.

On the way out of the cafeteria, Ron was still saying, "I wonder who caught those two werewolves. Could it be the Aurors?"

Neville said, "It wasn't an Auror, and my father didn't know who that person was."

When we walked into the lobby, we found it was already packed with students, all of whom were looking at the new notice posted on the bulletin board.

"The list of names for the Potions Tournament!" Dean Thomas was a little excited, "Look who among us has been selected!"

Charles and Seamus' experience in Africa the year before last inspired the young Gryffindor students, and many of them also wanted to go abroad and have a big time. This year, the competition in the Dueling Club was quite fierce.

Charles is still the translator, and the list of handymen is longer than the previous one. Seamus must be on it. Harry and his team of three were selected. Neville didn't expect to see his name on the list, but he didn't sign up.

"This year we're going to Kodos Dorez," Charles told him, "It's a very cold place, and we need to bring a lot of herbs and someone to take care of us."

Harry said excitedly, "Don't you know where they play Quidditch?"

Seamus asked him, "You want to play against the Quidditch team from Cordos Doritz?"

Harry said with a hint of pride, "That's for sure."

Charles looked at Harry with caring eyes. The child didn't know what he was about to face.

Seamus asked Charles thoughtfully, "How many new girls are you going to meet this time?"

Charles rolled his eyes at him.

The students' attention was soon attracted by another new thing. A boat suddenly appeared in the lake outside the castle.

Hogwarts’ new means of transportation is ready. It is a scaled-down version of the Titanic, about 100 meters long, and has a very British style.

Dumbledore was by the lake, and a reporter from the Daily Prophet was interviewing him.

When the reporter asked about the name of the ship, Dumbledore grabbed a Slytherin student who was watching nearby and asked, "What do you think it should be called?"

The student answered without hesitation: "Glory!"

Dumbledore then asked several other students for their names, and finally the Gryffindor student who was caught and did not want to reveal his name said, "I think the name 'Flying Dumbledore' is a good one."

Before Dumbledore could refuse, a Western reporter nearby had already written down the name in his notebook.

Dumbledore glared at Charles fiercely and asked, "Do you really think I can't cure you?"

The next day was Hogsmeade Week, and Charles was kidnapped on the way.

"Uh..." Charles scratched his head and asked Grindelwald, "What's the matter?"

He looked left and right again. This place should be in the mountains north of the castle. The two were in an open valley.

Charles asked again, "Is it about the werewolf that night?"

Grindelwald drew out his wand, shook his hand, and said to Charles seriously, "Werewolves are just a small matter, not worth mentioning."

Charles asked curiously, "You got the bonus and are planning to ask me to help you spend it?"

Grindelwald sneered and said, "If you make Albus unhappy, you make me unhappy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the wand in his hand and fired a spell at Charles.

Charles didn't dare to use the Shield Charm to block it, so he rolled over to avoid it, but the second spell followed. Grindelwald continued, "Albus was worried that you would get into a fight in Kodostoriz, so he asked me to give you a special training."

As he spoke, his hands did not stop, and he cast spells one after another, forcing Charles to jump up and down, with dirt and rocks flying around him. It seemed that Charles had no chance to fight back at all.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Charles found an opportunity and pointed his wand, causing waves of flying sand and rocks to rush towards Grindelwald.

Grindelwald simply curled the corners of his mouth in disdain and waved his wand to disperse the dust in his eyes.

Countless fists as big as casserole pots followed the sand and stones, but in Grindelwald's eyes, this sleight of hand was just a child's trick and was not worth mentioning.

He waved the magic wand in his hand, and all those fists that could beat a man into a pig's head flew to the sides without even lifting the corners of his windbreaker.

In the blink of an eye, Charles disappeared.

Grindelwald smiled, he had seen this little trick many times.

Countless firefly-like blue sparks spread out dozens of meters with him as the center, with a distance only as wide as a palm, flying around continuously, and invisible people would be hit.

half a minute...

One minute……

Two minutes...

Five minutes passed and there was no movement around. The blue sparks had spread out hundreds of meters and the density had increased, but there was no trace of Charles.

Grindelwald was a little curious. He had already set up a spell to prohibit Apparition here. This kid couldn't escape. Where was he hiding?

Suddenly, the Mars above hit something, and a dark shadow pounced towards Grindelwald.

Grindelwald smiled and thought that Charles had some tricks and was hiding in the air, so he really couldn't fly.

Today he wanted to help Dumbledore vent his anger, so he didn't use any evil curses, but instead used the same "upside-down spinning top" that Snape used on Christmas to shoot at the shadow...

Five minutes ago, Charles used the Disillusionment Charm on himself and slipped into the Hog's Head Inn through the back door.

Sure enough, Lao Deng was sitting alone at the table in the corner, with a glass of juice opposite him.

Charles wondered if the headmaster would wait until Grindelwald finished his "special training" to give him a lecture.

He memorized the table number where Dumbledore was sitting, and returned to the kitchen of the Dancing Grass Restaurant, where he asked the elf to make a plate of colorful cookie rings with various fruit flavors. After casting a spell, it was delivered to Dumbledore's table through the ordering system linked to the Hog's Head Pub.

Dumbledore was thinking about something, and was a little surprised to see fruit-flavored biscuit rings suddenly appear on the table. However, he thought that Dobby might be secretly treating him to sweets again, so he picked up one and started eating it.

"What a disgusting feeling!"

As he picked up the biscuit he felt a sharp kick in the ass, a feature of the portkey Charles had made.

Even someone as strong as Dumbledore would be unable to react if he was kicked unexpectedly.

When he came to his senses, he found himself rushing towards Grindelwald, who had subconsciously cast a spell at him.

Dumbledore immediately cast a spell, and the "inverted spinning top" was bounced into the air.

Grindelwald sneered when he saw the person coming and said, "You used Polyjuice Potion to disguise yourself as Albus?"

"Do you think I will show mercy?"

"Hey, I'll be even more ruthless!"

After he finished speaking, another upside-down spinning top was launched.

Dumbledore:? ? ?
At the top of the mountain, Charles hid in the shadow of a huge rock, watching the two old men playing ping-pong from a distance, while he and Ruby shared a bag of chocolate beans.

Just now, Charles found that he couldn't Apparate here, so he decisively called Ruby and asked it to take the opportunity to flash him to the back door of the Hog's Head Bar.

(End of this chapter)