Hogwarts: Voldemort, don't stop me from studying!

The tall pumpkins look like little houses.

The air was filled with the fragrance of plants, and vines intertwined underfoot, connecting to what seemed like invisible traps.

Harry didn't want to lose, and neither did Wade. Even if their opponents were all students, he would give it his all.

Vader tapped his wand on his head, and his body instantly vanished like a chameleon among the pumpkins.

He pointed to his feet again, and the faint footsteps disappeared.

He had been searching along the winding road for only a few minutes when he heard a rapid breathing sound and smelled a faint fragrance.

Padma hid behind the pumpkin, her right hand gripping her wand tightly, occasionally peeking out to see if anyone was looking for her.

She didn't see the wand so close to her until a red light suddenly appeared in her vision!

"boom!"

The thin, invisible armor shattered like a soap bubble, and the girl, struck by the spell, collapsed.

In the moments before losing consciousness, she thought angrily and in confusion, "Why didn't I see anyone?"

……

"Just half an hour... just half an hour is enough!"

Hermione muttered to herself as she quickly moved several pumpkins together to form a makeshift barrier.

Then she pulled a few vines together and looked out through the gap.

No matter who passes by, she can strike first and gain the upper hand!

"All petrified!"

When Hermione heard Fred whisper the spell, the petrification curse had already descended from the sky!

She turned around in astonishment, and as she fell like a stone statue, she saw Fred squatting on the pumpkin, grinning:

"These pumpkins are so close together, they're really conspicuous from above, Hermione!"

"All petrified!"

Another petrification spell flew out from the side and actually hit Fred.

George jumped out to look at his brother, ready to cheer in victory, but then he was struck by a spell.

"Fortunately, there's the Ironclad Spell."

Fred muttered to himself, picked two leaves, and covered George's astonished eyes with them.

"You're a corpse now, brother."

Fred said smugly, standing up to continue his "hunt".

"Collapse!"

Two or three spells flew in from the side at the same time, the armor shattered with a "pop", and Fred fell down next to his brother in the same position.

George, whose only movable part was his eyes, blinked happily.

"I'm sorry, we cannot break the spell for you right now."

Theo apologized and then immediately ran in another direction.

He, Michael, Nave, Ryan, and the other two had only just separated when they quickly reunited.

"The Black Group has fewer people, while the White Group has more. Wade is underestimating our strength!"

Michael said seriously, "We must teach them a lesson, and make them join the black group next time!"

The remaining three nodded seriously.

No matter how good our relationship was before, we're now rivals!

……

Hearing a sound coming from another direction, Harry immediately knew he had gone the wrong way.

He carefully examined the area, then crouched down and quickly moved in another direction.

As he turned a pumpkin around, he unexpectedly made eye contact with Ryan.

Ryan, who was setting up a trap with Michael, paused for a moment before shouting, "He's here!"

Harry had no idea he could react so quickly.

He was still not fully conscious, but his hands and feet started moving on their own—

"Except your weapons!"

Ryan's wand flew out.

Two spells flew towards him, and Harry tripped over a vine while dodging them. He rolled over and threw out the spell before he could even get up!

"Fainted and collapsed! Fainted and collapsed! Fainted and collapsed!"

The spell's light shot out, one beam flying into the sky, another hitting the pumpkin and bouncing back at Theo, and yet another striking Neville.

"Flank him!"

Michael yelled and ran over from both sides with Ryan!

Chapter 141 Battle Royale

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"Oops!"

Harry cried out in his heart and hurriedly used the Ironclad Charm to block Ryan's spell, but he himself was tripped by Michael's Leg-Locking Charm.

"He's fallen!"

Michael came running over, panting, pointing his wand at Harry, his arm trembling slightly.

Actually, the time just now was very short, and he hadn't run very far, but for some reason he felt hot all over, his breathing was rapid, and his heart was beating very fast.

When Harry fell, his wand slipped from his hand, and he was powerless to resist. Michael had the victory in his grasp.

But Harry, lying on the ground, didn't look dejected; instead, he looked at the person next to him in surprise.

beside?

Why isn't Ryan saying anything?

In an instant, the thought flashed through Michael's mind, and he called out, "Drowsy—"

Michael was suddenly struck in the back by a spell, and he fell down like a statue.

He saw Ryan's body right next to him, as stiff as a wooden stake.

"Beep——"

Hagrid blew his whistle, and a deep, resonant sound like a rumble of thunder came from afar…

"The White Team is completely wiped out, the Black Team wins!"

Michael blinked hard and saw a person suddenly "grow" next to the pumpkin.

Wade smiled at Michael as if he had been squeezed out of thin air, and then broke everyone's spell.

"That's great, Wade!" Harry jumped up and said happily, "I thought we were doomed!"

Michael shrieked incredulously, "Disillusionment Charm?"

“I just learned it,” Wade said.

"No... I wasn't asking when you learned it..."

Michael murmured, his eyes seemingly unfocused.

Ryan stared silently at Wade, his gaze filled with condemnation—what's the difference between this and a dimensional reduction attack?

Although Ryan didn't know what "dimensional reduction attack" meant, he felt the same way.

Theo pulled Neville up, and the two dusted themselves off, accepting the defeat quite well.

Then they went and picked up the other people.

"The Disappearance Charm?" Padma exclaimed in shock after breaking the spell. "It's like a spell that makes you wear an invisibility cloak?"

Vader explained, "The Disillusionment Charm isn't an external object... and you can't expect to be free of invisible enemies, right?"

"But we haven't even mastered the Stunning Spell yet..."

Padma said, feeling wronged.

She always felt like her side was being bullied.

George sighed, while Fred winked at him smugly.

“But we outnumbered them and hid a minute earlier, giving us the advantage,” Michael said, sitting on the ground, frustrated.

After being divided into groups, he realized the reason for the grouping.

The Black Team and the White Team should have been on equal footing, but the two sides had different numbers of people and different preparation time. The fact that they set off earlier made it easier for them to launch surprise attacks and set traps.

Clearly, in Wade's view, the three members of the Black Group were stronger than the seven members of their side combined.