Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 560: The Relationship between Group Competition and Individual Competition
"Who is he?"

"Why don't you introduce yourself?"

“He’s really cool though!”

"That Karkaroff looks scared of him."

"And—what is war magic?"

“Are the individual and group competitions related?”

"Who is the referee?"

"I bet it must be Dumbledore himself!"

After the cool old guy sat down.

The students below started discussing this.

Wait until the auditorium returns to silence.

Next up was the headmaster of Beauxbatons.

As soon as she stood up, people gasped.

Even though everyone already knew that her body shape was similar to Hagrid's.

But this kind of figure combined with this kind of face still gives people a strong sense of difference.

"Hello. I am Olivia Maxime." Madame Maxime paused here.

The buzzing sound like a mosquito was heard again in the auditorium.

It was the students below who started the discussion again.

"Is that Maxim?"

"From the school song?"

"Why are there no descendants of our school's founders—"

Amidst these discussions, one sentence made Ryan raise his eyebrows.

His left hand under the table briefly moved away from Luna's thigh and snapped his fingers.

And then—bang!

Zacharias Smith, who had been trained like a dog by Dudley for bullying his classmates, slammed the table and stood up.

"Just you wait!
I, Zacharias Smith, a descendant of the great Hufflepuff, will definitely replace that old wily Dumbledore and become the greatest headmaster of Hogwarts when I graduate!
Wait, what are you doing~"

As Zacharias was talking about the headmaster, Dudley elbowed him off the table.

"I can't breathe, let me go, you ridiculous mudblood!"

sizzle!
The students around him started to do their homework again with a gasp.

At the staff table, Professor McGonagall's face was livid with anger.

This time Professor Flitwick actually slid off the cushions and onto the ground.

Even Professor Sprout, who was always amiable, couldn't help blushing.

Professor Snape has the strongest action.

After hearing that the target was a Mudblood and that the target was Sister Lily's son, he perked up from his gloomy state.

Before the other professors could react, Professor Snape had already arrived in front of Zacharias and picked him up.

Realizing what was happening, Zacharias changed his aggressive attitude.

It's like the whole body has been pulled out of the bones.

"Very good, I think my basement will welcome a descendant of a 'great' founder." Snape said with a low laugh.

"No points will be deducted. I mean school hasn't officially started yet." Snape was about to get angry when he heard that, but he saw it was Dudley.

He forced a smile and said, "No.

But he wants confinement.

Starting today, until Professor Sprout says to stop." Then he practically dragged Zacharias into the auditorium.

Unlike the other students who were looking at Hufflepuff with gloating eyes.

Harry glanced at Ryan subconsciously.

But Ryan didn't even smile.

While talking to Luna, Hermione was sulking beside her.

“Ryan obviously hates Zacharias, but he didn’t react to this.

It's Ryan!

I wonder how that Zacharias could be so stupid." Harry thought.

He quickly withdrew his gaze and turned towards Hufflepuff.

Pretend you were just like everyone else.

He doesn't want to be the next Zacharias.

And Madame Maxime in the staff seat.

His expression is extremely wonderful.

She had no intention of causing trouble. She just knew that the students of Hogwarts had just listened to the school song.

Knowing the origin of her last name, she wanted to give these students some time to make a scene.

But what was unexpected was that things would turn out this way.

If Hagrid beside her hadn't coughed, she would not have come to her senses.

"Haha, you guessed it right.

My Maxim is the same Maxim you heard in the school song.

But my ancestors did not return to France because of homesickness or any other reason.

Ravenclaw is not disgusted by different people as described.

She was an outcast, staying in England—" Hagrid coughed again.

Maxim stopped immediately.

She was so nervous just now that she actually spoke out her true feelings.

The students at the Beauxbatons table wanted to applaud.

However, because of the look on their principal's face and the eye contact of a girl with a scarf wrapped around her head, they gave up.

Maxim cleared his throat, smiled and waved his hand, "By the way, you are all curious about why alchemy, war magic, and group potions are used in group competitions, right?

How does this relate to individual competitions?
The answer is simple.

Alchemical supplies and group potions made by all of you.

The Warriors can use it during the game.

You can also use war magic to help them at that time.

Of course, these alchemical supplies, war magic, and group potions are all fixed standard products.

And I am your professor of alchemy.

This is the second event, the content of the group competition.

It will officially start in January next year.

However, the course does not have to be postponed to January.

The time is also every Saturday.

I will be teaching in the auditorium from 10 to 11 a.m. ”

After saying this, Madame Maxime sat down quickly.

She seemed afraid that she might accidentally say more things that she shouldn't say.

Hagrid, who was standing by, quickly held her hand and whispered words of comfort.

Professor Snape just happened to return to the hall at this time, looking very happy, as if he had released the illness that had been suppressing him for a long time.

The students below also started a heated discussion again.

He didn't seem to be too hungry at all because of the delay in meal time, so he didn't have the energy to speak.

"Alchemy! There's no such course in Hogwarts!"

"Professor Snape is back. Look at that expression - well, poor Zacharias."

"Alchemical props. What alchemical props can we make? Shoes that can fly?"

"Haha! I've watched Doraemon hundreds of times and it's finally useful!"

"Is it possible that the items you are looking at are already finished in the Skywalker Alchemy Workshop?"

"Didn't you notice? She slandered us Ravenclaws!"

"Isn't that what Ravenclaw does?"

"'Ravenclaw has another cool element:

Our people are fiercely independent—some would even call them eccentric.

But geniuses are usually out of step with ordinary people. Unlike some colleges, we think you can wear whatever you like, believe whatever you want, and say whatever you like.

We don't dislike people who are different; on the contrary, we admire them!'

I bother!

When my grandmother was in school, she was excluded from Ravenclaw because she dressed a little strangely. "

"Okay, next one!"

"Next what?"

"Aren't you curious about what war magic is?"

"I wonder who that cool old guy is?"

"Yeah! He and Dumbledore look like a couple!"

"Didn't you notice?
Professor Riddle has a bad face - because of that cool old man."

"Professor Riddle, my Professor Riddle. He's even more handsome now, and makes me feel so safe. Hehehehe!"

(End of this chapter)