Spell Players at Hogwarts

On the first night of school, it was still the brightly lit auditorium. Even though the centaurs tribe had been burned to the ground, the centaurs' sadness could not break through the thick walls of Hogwarts.

(Isn’t there only a lawn between the Forbidden Forest and the castle gate?)

There was no burning smell, and even the air in Hogwarts seemed particularly sweet.

Delicious fish and chips.

Although Lynch is usually picky about these things, when real hunger strikes, Lynch doesn't seem to mind turning into Rubeus Hagrid!

It would be okay if Lynch was the only one, but four little wizards reincarnated as hungry ghosts, which is really unusual in Hogwarts.

After Lynch blocked all concerned inquiries with a chicken leg in his hand, at the distant Slytherin table, a look of satisfaction came from a distance.

Therefore, the relationship between boys and girls is really simple. I can treat you as a friend, and you can also add a prefix in private. The lush campus life is so boring... and Versailles.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, while the centaurs were extremely sad and enthusiastically cleaning their homes, a dinner party in Hogwarts Castle for everyone to exchange feelings was finally coming to an end.

A variety of after-dinner desserts covered the long table in the auditorium, and due to lack of restraint, Lynch and Qiu had to watch pitifully as the delicious strawberry pudding was delivered into Margarita's mouth, the kind that tasted like one bite at a time. The sweetness made Lynch miss it, but...

"Get me one!" Qiu struggled to grab food from the tiger's mouth and succeeded. Sure enough, Qiu said that she had also successfully mastered the girl's multi-stomach theory.

If skills are not overwhelming, the wisdom of the ancestors will rarely make mistakes.

"How about you..."

"Hiccup!" Lin Qi covered his mouth, looking a little lazy, "I still... hiccup~"

Feeling the sweetness of strawberry pudding rolling over your taste buds, then under the basic condition that everyone is human, I have no reason...

"Hey bro!"

Suddenly, two powerful slaps came on Lynch's shoulders.

"Didn't Aunt Meadows give you anything to eat?"

"I suspect your stomach is full of ghouls!"

"Garden gnomes can do it, too. Those little things have a potato in their mouth."

The people who came were Fred and George. Although Lynch almost vomited after being photographed, when he saw Fred and George's appearance, Lynch immediately forgave the two guys.

Although the twins' tone was still very high, the mental state of the two people was different.

Two cyan silkworms hang evenly on their faces. Next to the silkworms, the scratches on their faces would make even an older cat girl call them an expert.

Their hair was messy and looked like it hadn't been cleaned for a while, and there was some dust on their matching clothes...

"You got into a fight in Hogsmeade?"

Lin Qi straightened his back. Although the bulging belly made this action a little difficult, he definitely couldn't lose his momentum.

"How did you know we went to Hogsmeade?"

The twins said in unison, very surprised by Lin Qi's unpredictable expression.

"I've followed all the secret passages you two know. If you don't go to Hogsmeade, unless you spend all day in the greenhouse, oh, of course, then you might smell like dragon dung." Lin Qi's expression showed that he was full of wisdom. As for the specific reason...

Can you understand why Hogwarts doesn't have electricity?

"We are indeed back from Hogsmeade."

"And it took a long time!"

"I feel like my legs are going to break!"

"Then he lay helpless in the secret passage."

"No one knows, and no one can wait for rescue!"

"Ultimately sad~"

The two of them looked like they were about to cry. Although the twins' facial expressions were very expressive, the bruises on their faces also looked really expert.

"Stop for a moment, I have something else to ask you." Lynch had to interrupt the twins' ultimate illusion duet, "When you were at Hogwarts. Do you have any clues about the Mosaic people who framed us?"

"What? I thought you gave up." Fred said in surprise. Now he and George have become easier to distinguish.

After all, in terms of toughness, George is still better than Fred, so much so that Fred has a few more scars on his face than his stupid Ou Doudou.

"Something else happened. Someone set fire to the centaurs tribe."

"Really?"

The twins immediately perked up.

"It's true. When we came here, we took a Thestral horse carriage, and it happened that the Thestral horse was a guy with a dream."

Lin Qi whispered, and the twins also pecked at the rice.

"So... I suspect they are the same person." Lynch took a sip of lemonade to relieve his stomach discomfort, and the twins also fell into memories.

"It's a pity though."

"But we certainly didn't notice any outsiders."

"So, where is Professor Nutt?" Lynch asked calmly, "Has he..."

"Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts!"

"He could be brought down by a Slytherin troll."

The twins expressed disdain. Recalling Professor Nutt's appearance of osteoporosis, Lynch felt that the twins seemed to have a point.

"Professor Nutt didn't stay in school." Fred yawned, "Snape, on the other hand, sometimes likes to go to the Forbidden Forest to get something. Maybe it was the old bat who did it. Maybe it's in the hands of the centaurs. Is there any material that he likes?"

"The most important thing is that he is the dean of Slytherin." George added in a timely manner. As children of pure-blood families, even though Weasley is different, the two of them are more sensitive to Slytherin's style than other little wizards. Also need to understand more.

"Is there something wrong with Slytherin?" Qiu finally gave up on being the little white rabbit and joined the cat camp.

"They have always looked down upon non-human creatures."

"In Slytherin's eyes, there are big differences between people, not just abilities..."

The twins spoke concisely, but they did not intend to continue explaining to Qiu at this point.

Lin Qi, who was sitting aside, couldn't help but nod.

If I hadn't known Professor Snape's core ideas, I would have been convinced by the twins' well-founded analysis.

Race, material, no cooperation!

These three points have become absolute motivations for many people, just like children who never reason with ants.

Pouring water and pouting on the ground is all just to satisfy his curiosity. Even if the ants are replaced by centaurs, won't the children also become wizards?

Suddenly, even Lynch imagined the image of Snape setting fire.

But the snake staff... is it some kind of old medicinal material that is 700 years old?