Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 628: Reasons for Failure and Result

While everyone else at Hogwarts was discussing the upcoming Halloween.

Ryan got no rest.

This is the disadvantage of multithreading.

It's all because of Hibiscus.

Luna, Hermione, Kate, Penelope, and Nagini are different.

As a student of Beauxbatons, she was furious because she ranked third in the school team competition.

In her opinion, it was normal for Hogwarts, with Penelope, Kate and Ryan, to take first place.

But there is no one in Durmstrang who is related to Ryan.

In her opinion, the second place should be in Beauxbatons' pocket.

But the reality of coming in third stung her deeply.

More importantly, before setting off, she made a promise with Gabrielle that she would definitely get second place.

The bleak reality made it almost impossible for her to face the gaze of Gabrielle's big round eyes.

Then, in the secret world hidden on the rock wall at the back mountain deep in the forbidden forest, the ordinary-looking bed began to shake violently again.

2 hours later.

Under the quilt woven with unicorn hair and stuffed with phoenix feathers, Fleur and Ryan poked their heads out.

Furong's face was flushed and covered with a little sweat.

She shook her hair that was sticking to her shoulders due to sweat.

He rolled his eyes at Ryan and said as he put on his clothes, "Fortunately, my clothes were not torn this time."

After putting on the light blue robe, she sat sideways on the edge of the bed, revealing her long, straight legs as white as ivory.

The delicate and exquisite little feet without any blue veins were tucked into the furry slippers under the bed.

Ryan on the side shed bitter tears.

Just now, in order to appease Furong, he had to offer his pure body again.

After the deed was done, the only thing Furong cared about was whether her clothes were damaged!

The world was too malicious to a simple little boy like him.

But he responded with song.

"No, we have to strike while the iron is hot," Ryan thought.

If a problem is not solved, it will always be a problem.

Furong might even use this to bully and humiliate him.

He is still a child, and he can't stand the oppression of Furong, who is like an enhanced version of Veela.

So, he then said: "Fleur, do you know why your Beauxbatons is second to last?"

"Why?" Furong fell on Ryan's lower abdomen, turned her head, looked up at Ryan's face and said.

The slender white fingers drew circles on Ryan's eight-pack abs.

She had just let off some steam and was in a good mood.

"Just like the students of Castrobushe. You didn't pay attention to the key point of group magic, which is another name for these three war magics - group."

"So, I'm too strong?

No, that Elvas is stronger than me?

He has—" Furong said as her head moved to an indescribable part again.

“You have tried external and internal application—ahem, anyway, he is definitely not as good as you.

There is a reason why the ranking of this competition is like this.

War magic is prevalent in Durmstrang.

So after Dumbledore said the four words "group magic".

They noticed the point.

If Krum hadn't been excluded and hadn't practiced with students who had similar spells.

Maybe they will be the first this time.

Because of the Sorting, Hogwarts is divided into four houses, which are relatively more united than you.

Now they are united again because they have a common goal.

Almost every student joins in this atmosphere.

It's normal for them to take first place.

And Castrobus, that Elvas's prestige is too high.

Even their principal is not as good as him. His ability to predict the future is only to see what will happen in the next 7 seconds.

It didn't have any effect in this game.

The result was that during the competition, no student dared to match his spell.

To give an example, it's like a group of people playing a game.

The secret to winning the game is to keep the cups level.

But someone's status is too high.

No one dared to hold their own, and some even lowered their cups slightly to show respect.
So it’s not surprising that Castrobus came last.”

"Why didn't you tell me about our school?

Are you talking nonsense about the reasons for other schools' victories and failures?" Furong narrowed her eyes.

Ryan's eyes wandered, "How should I put it.

You probably guessed it.

The other students in your school are very cooperative.

But you are too strong.

You don't want to -

Hiss! Don’t let me come again just now.”

If anything, the rest of Hogwarts was filled with laughter.

But there is only one place where deep sorrow and sadness always permeate.

In the Slytherin Headmaster's office in the basement.

Surrounded by Lily's pictures on the wall, Snape had his head buried in his elbows, his whole body leaning against a long table covered with potion ingredients and parchment, and was falling into a deep sleep.

However, his forehead, which was pressed against his arms, was frowned, as if he was thinking about something sad.

"Snape, Snape
Snape who doesn't wash his hair

Snape, Snape

Snape with a big nose

Snape, Snape

"Snape in black pants." The nursery rhyme, James Potter's smiling face, and the pointing and talking of the people around him reappeared in his mind.

Even worse was the red-haired figure that was peeking out from the crowd.

The magic of sadness, anger and resentment manifested around Snape as he slept.

They are like herbs brewed into poison by an invisible crucible.

It was tempered on the invisible sword that appeared afterwards.

In his dream, the scene on the train appeared again, and James raised an invisible sword.

"'Gryffindor, there's bravery buried deep down!' Like my dad."

The poison-tempered sword began to split violently, one became three, three became ten, ten became a hundred.
"God's Strike Without a Shadow!" This spell invented by Snape inexplicably appeared in Snape's mind again.

He opened his eyes.

On the wall, the images of James Potter in Lily's photos that were covered by magic tape suddenly showed signs of being hacked.

Above, the protective spell Ryan had cast began to take effect.

However, thousands of swords tempered with the most poisonous substances continued to chop and rebound, breaking through the protective spell that had already become rootless.

Click!

The wall broke apart.

At the same time, the image of James Potter under the magic tape also shattered.

However, unexpectedly, the photo of Lily and the parts of the photo that belonged to Lily that were chopped off remained intact.

"Finally did it!" Ryan said with a smile while reading a book with Kate in the library.

Those photos that were protected by Lion and had James Potter added to them were not only revenge on Snape.

It is also a kind of motivation that Ryan deliberately gave to Snape.

Under the constant barrage of photos over the years, Snape had no choice but to dig up those painful memories.

Finally today, it has come to fruition.

His sharp sword was invisible and actually broke through the level 6 demigod protection spell left by Ryan.

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