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

Fred and George are about the same, but Wade and Harry are better than all six of them.

Wade was one thing, but Michael wasn't entirely unprepared either.

However, Harry joined the SSC later than the rest of them. Although he learned spells a little faster, his regular coursework was just average in Michael's eyes.

Unexpectedly, when they actually fought, Harry managed to take down both of them despite being surrounded.

Looking at the time, only half of the allotted thirty minutes had passed.

The seven members of the White Team gathered together to discuss tactics.

“We shouldn’t have thought of hiding in the first place,” Hermione said regretfully. “Padma and I separated from you, and they found and defeated us with ease.”

Padma nodded in agreement.

"We have a numerical advantage over the enemy, so we should take advantage of it."

“We should also know the surrounding terrain,” Michael suggested. “It would be best if everyone ran around and familiarized themselves with the area.”

……

Watching the White Team members split up and run off in all directions, Harry asked in confusion, "What are they doing?"

"Looking for a good ambush spot, huh?" Fred guessed, then asked Wade, "They seem to have a new plan. Shouldn't we familiarize ourselves with the terrain?"

"it's useless."

Wade pointed to the tall Hagrid, who was carrying a huge pumpkin and placing it to the side.

"See that?" Wade said. "After each round, Hagrid adjusts the pumpkin's position. He also puts his chickens and pigs into the pumpkin patch to create interference."

"How will we fight next time? Will it be the same as this time?" Harry asked with great interest.

“I don’t think that will work,” Fred said. “The seven of them might act together, and if we split up, we’ll be easily surrounded.”

The two discussed their rough tactics in hushed tones, constantly adjusting their plan.

Wade didn't interfere too much; he was also quietly absorbing and learning from everyone's experience and feeling everyone's growth.

The second round of the competition began quickly.

This time, the White Team lost even faster.

By working together, they managed to take down Harry and Fred, sacrificing only George for their own side.

But then, Vader used his Transfiguration on the vines covering the ground, and dozens of snakes attacked the group. The young wizards screamed in terror, their formation was thrown into chaos, and they were all immobilized by a spell.

Round three.

"Wade, your magic level is too cheating! There's no way to fight like this!"

Michael started to act shamelessly and implied that Padma was faking tears, attempting to morally blackmail her.

Wade rolled his eyes and asked, "So, how about Harry and Fred join your group too?"

“Okay!” Michael said readily, and Padma immediately stopped crying.

Fred was a little disappointed, but Harry thought it was fine.

He also wanted to see what it was like to be Wade's enemy.

The nine people huddled together and discussed for a full twenty minutes.

The Weasley twins even imitated team captain Wood, drawing complex tactical diagrams using various triangles and lines.

Wade and Hagrid sat on the pumpkin, drinking tea and waiting for them to get ready.

"Nine against one, are you sure you can win?" Hagrid asked him worriedly.

Wade poked a small ant crawling on the pumpkin with his finger and grinned mischievously, "They think I'm on the smaller side, but what if it's the other way around?"

The game begins. Among the nine players, some act as lookouts, some lie in ambush, some set traps, and one even disguises himself as a pumpkin to launch a sneak attack.

Wade yawned lazily, without even getting off the pumpkin.

The amplification spell worked wonders.

The group was being chased by a swarm of ants and spiders, screaming in terror. They couldn't even get close to Wade; simply avoiding being terrified and crying was considered a victory.

Hagrid burst into laughter and rolled off the high stool.

"Forbidden! Forbidden!"

After the round ended, even Hermione yelled in frustration, "Wade, you're not allowed to use the Magnifying Charm anymore!"

Wade said helplessly, "Why don't you guys just use it too?"

Hermione stared at him expressionlessly.

Do they not want to use it?

The ants they magnified turned on themselves in the blink of an eye!

Chapter 142 Battle Royale

4

The vegetable garden was in an uproar; the screams and laughter of a group of people had already attracted the attention of countless people.

Many students came to watch, leaning over the fence and peering through the gaps.

In the fourth round, Vader, who was forbidden from using the Amplification Spell, truly unleashed his full potential.

Use illusion spells and silence spells in combination for a sneak attack.

The Extrasensory Charm enhances one's perception.

Flocks of birds broke the trap.

The copying spell replicated pumpkins and vines, causing everyone who thought they were familiar with the terrain to stumble.

The flat track caused Fred, who was preparing to launch a sneak attack, to slip and fall, then crash headfirst into the pumpkin.

The levitation spell knocked down Nawi.

The Firming Spell made it impossible for Theo, who was hiding in the vines, to break free, leaving him no choice but to surrender.

The Flip Charm sent Harry flying two and a half times, and when he landed, he couldn't tell up, down, left, or right, and was immediately taken down by the Petrify Charm.

Vader was naturally adept at using the Tripping Curse, Stunning Curse, Disarming Curse, and so on. He also always wore the Super Armor Curse, which would bounce off even if he was hit by a curse.

When the last person was also knocked down and Vader was still unharmed, they realized the difference in skill level.

Vader alone knows more spells than all of them combined.

Moreover, most people must stand still and aim at the target to cast the spell. Once they start running, the success rate is less than 50%, and whether they hit the target or not is entirely up to luck.

It was during this confrontation that Wade realized more deeply how much Professor Flitwick's notes and teachings had helped him.

In their usual sparring sessions, the young wizards seemed to be at about the same level. At most, Vader's spells were just a little more powerful, and his beam of light was a little thicker.

However, in battle, while others might only have one out of ten spells effective, Vader's spells would have at least seven out of ten working.

With the help of the terrain, it seemed that he could easily take on nine opponents at once.

But Wade was not actually satisfied.

Because he himself had been hit several times, and once, when several people attacked him, his Ironclad Spell was almost broken.

Everyone was exhausted and sat on the ground to reflect on their actions.

Just then, a voice came from outside the fence: "Hey, Fred, what are you doing? Can I join in?"

Fred turned around.

The speaker was Lee Jordan, their roommate and best friend.

Upon closer inspection, everyone was startled. A large number of students had gathered outside the fence, some so crowded that their faces were distorted, and they were looking at them with eager eyes.

"Yeah, yeah! Take us with you!"

"It looks really interesting!"

"Fred, George, please don't turn me away, for the sake of our friendship in copying homework!"

Students participate in every Quidditch match, even when the visuals are obscured; they are utterly powerless against this competitive game.

Although Fred was willing to play with Lee Jordan, he didn't agree immediately and instead looked at Wade.

Vader didn't mind having more people join the game. The more people there were, the more his magical skills would be tested.

He estimated the size of the area and asked, "Let them line up... Hagrid, can you keep order? Fifty people at a time."

"Okay."

Hagrid readily agreed.

He loved the game so much that he would have loved to join in if it weren't inconvenient for him to participate.

Vader asked the others, "You can't possibly forbid me from using the Amplification Spell this time either, can you?"

Everyone turned pale, but then, thinking that this pain would be shared with more people, they immediately became hopeful again.

"What game are you guys playing?"

When Lee Jordan came in, he asked excitedly.