Hogwarts: From Luna's House to Godhood Through Intense Competition

“Here’s our contact information!” the captain of the Fitchburg Flying Sparrows immediately followed up. “We offer the same treatment.”

"Are you looking for trouble?" the Sweetwater All-Star team captain hissed in a low voice. "Why are you always going against us?"

The captain of the Fitchburg Flying Sparrows immediately retorted, "Everyone is aiming for the World Cup, and everyone has their own set of fire arrows. If we don't go against you, who are we going to go against?"

Thus, the two Quidditch teams broke up on the spot, planning to play a match to test their skills once the Firebolts arrived.

Luna watched them soar into the sky and asked Vizette with a smile, "Wouldn't this be considered... a case of the snipe and the clam fighting while the fisherman benefits?"

“I guess so?” Vizet smiled as well. “But I feel… Chairman Grevis is in a worse situation.”

……

Scott Tritops also found Wizette, greeted him, and prepared to lead his family out of Central Park;

After tonight's events, the Tritops family has officially returned to New York. Coupled with the Appaloosa family's situation, they can rightfully take over the territory, thus saving themselves a lot of trouble.

Before leaving, Scott Tritops left his contact information and repeatedly told Wizette that no matter what trouble she encountered, as long as she contacted them in North America, they would come as soon as possible.

Watching Scott Tritops disappear into the vortex, Vizet stretched. "The hotel we stayed at before was also attacked by the fire dragon... I'm afraid it will take some time to repair it."

“Then let’s stay here?” Luna suggested, pulling Vizet toward a nearby bench. “Let’s see how they try to save the fire dragon.”

Normally, to truly deal with or subdue a fire dragon, it often requires the cooperation of more than ten skilled wizards.

To revive a fire dragon, it would also require the combined efforts of more than ten wizards to bring the dragon out of danger.

Under the command of an Auror, the strikers flipped the fire dragon over, exposing its soft belly.

Then, by working together, they float it into the air, letting its head naturally face down, and rhythmically sway it left and right, up and down to expel the water from the fire dragon's body.

After a few minutes of effort, the fire dragon's mouth and nostrils began to move, and a considerable amount of lake water mixed with algae flowed out.

The fire dragon remained unconscious, showing no signs of waking up;

The strikers were divided into two groups by the Aurors. One group was responsible for casting the Fire-Starting Charm to heat up the fire dragon, while the other group climbed onto the fire dragon's belly and cast the Repel Charm on its heart.

The Auror stood before the dragon's head, with a cauldron filled with the Living Inferno Elixir beside him. Once the dragon awoke, the Auror would pour the Living Inferno Elixir over it to regain control.

……

Fire dragons like the Hungarian Tree-Peak Dragon, due to their large size and stronger vitality, can all be saved.

Smaller fire dragons like the Welsh Green Dragon and the Peruvian Venomous Fang Dragon drowned, requiring the Aurors to direct their strikers to dissect them and extract the usable parts.

Even for Aurors, figuring out how to properly extract the useful parts is a significant challenge.

Vizette was counting stars with Luna when she saw that the Aurors were making a mistake and were about to destroy a piece of dragon liver.

Out of Snape's habit of giving private lessons, he quickly offered a few words of advice and then stepped forward to demonstrate the correct way to handle the situation.

As he explained, he began cutting open the dragon's liver, "We can't use the extraction spell here; we need to use the cutting spell to cut open the membrane..."

“And this dragon kidney…see this lump?” He pointed his wand at another organ. “The lump may have ruptured and spread due to drowning and struggling.”

“The lump is full of deadly poison, and this poison has already seeped outwards. If this whole lump is not completely cleaned up, the poison will spread to the entire kidney, and then it will be completely unusable.”

The Auror clicked his tongue in amazement. "Mr. Lovegood, have you ever considered becoming an Auror? I don't know what the standards are for an English Auror..."

"But if you come to our Magic Congress after graduation, with your magical abilities, you will definitely become an outstanding Auror, I can guarantee it!"

“Let’s talk about that later…” Vizet shook her head slightly. “Right now, learning and practicing magic is more important to me.”

“That’s absolutely right!” Auror nodded in agreement. “It’s never a bad thing to learn as much as possible before graduation!”

"If you want to become an Auror, you should definitely consider coming to the Magical Congress. The living environment in New York is far better than in any city in England."

“I will consider it carefully,” Vizette replied, cleaning the blood off his body before turning to walk towards Luna.

Watching Vizet's retreating figure, one of the batters stroked his chin. "My child is almost of school age, how about sending him to Hogwarts? What do you guys think?"

Chapter 100 A Story Under the Stars

As the disaster caused by the fire dragon gradually subsided, New York was shrouded in night, as if it were quietly falling asleep.

However, for the Magic Congress, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, as they still have many things to deal with.

There were originally many Aurors and batters on the lake shore, but as the owls arrived, more and more people disappeared into the whirlpool.

In the end, only one team of Aurors and strikers remained to properly deal with the remaining fire dragons.

A gentle night breeze rustled the leaves, and ripples spread across the lake, creating an exceptionally tranquil atmosphere.

Without so many flashing neon lights, the night sky was much cleaner than usual, and in addition to the full moon, you could see all sorts of stars.

“Vizet, look at the sky…” Luna stretched out her slender finger and pointed to an exceptionally bright star, “Do you know the name of that star?”

“It seems that Teacher Luna is going to test my homework…” Vizette’s voice was a little lazy. “If it’s just the name in the textbook… that star is called Alpha Lyrae.”

Having fought the fire dragon all night, even with his boundless energy, he was now feeling increasingly tired, and his eyelids were growing heavier.

"The name in the textbook?" Luna turned her head, looking at Vizet with curiosity, her bright eyes shining brighter than the stars. "Are there any other names?"

“Yes…and there’s a related story.” Vizette nodded slightly, searching for something in the night sky. “Alpha Lyrae is also called Vega.”

Luna blinked. "The Weaver Girl?"

“Look over there…” Vizette pointed to the night sky, moving south in the direction of Vega, “That star is called Alpha Aquilae, also known as Altair.”

"Long, long ago... there was a fairy named Weaver Girl. She was very skilled at weaving, and even the clouds in the sky were woven by her hands."

“A fairy who can weave clouds…” Luna squinted slightly, as if imagining what the Weaver Girl looked like. “She must have mastered very powerful magic.”

Vizette nodded. "Yes... but weaving clouds every day was too boring, so she secretly left the sky."

Luna was puzzled. "Sneaking away from the sky?"

“How should I explain this?” Vizette murmured. “The Magic Congress once had a law called the ‘Lappaport Law’.”

"Under this law, wizards must be completely separated from Muggles, and are prohibited from marrying or befriending each other, or even from any intimate behavior."

"This law is enforced very thoroughly. In the event of a similar situation, Muggles will have their memories erased, while wizards will be severely punished as a warning to others."

Luna nodded. "The Weaver Girl is a powerful sorceress, and the Cowherd is a cowherd Muggle."

Vizette smiled slightly, neither confirming nor denying, and continued, "After the Weaver Girl ran away, she met the Cowherd on the road, and the two fell in love at first sight and lived together."

"Later, someone discovered that the Weaver Girl had escaped, so they sent men to capture her; the Cowherd happened to discover that the Weaver Girl had been captured and immediately wanted to bring her back..."

"The Cowherd chased after the Weaver Girl with all his might, and just as he was about to catch up, a Milky Way appeared before him, attempting to stop him from pursuing her..."

“The Cowherd must not have given up, right?” Luna asked anxiously. “He definitely won’t give up.”

Looking at Luna's anxious and serious expression, Vizette remembered what Luna had said to him when Animagus transformed.

He rubbed his eyes, took a long breath, and made sure he could speak clearly and finish the story. "Of course, the Cowherd didn't give up. He tried many ways to cross the Milky Way."

"The Weaver Girl didn't give up either. She ran away many times, and although she was caught and taken back each time, she was willing to do everything she could to run back just to see the Cowherd one more time..."

"Many birds were moved by the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, so they flew to both sides of the Milky Way and formed a bridge with their bodies for the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, allowing them to finally meet..."

Luna continued, "Did they go back to living together?"

“No…” Vizette shook her head slightly, took a deep breath, and yawned, “Although their persistence touched many people…”

"But the rules are unlikely to be abolished because of two people... At most, they can only make an exception... allowing the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl to meet at the same time every year..."

“They can only meet once a year… They must think about each other every day…” Luna’s eyes welled up with tears, sparkling like starlight.

"But thankfully..." She turned to look at Vizet and found that Vizet had closed her eyes and her chest was rising and falling slightly, so she must have fallen asleep.

Vizette leaned back in his chair, tilting his head slightly. Perhaps worried that falling to the side would frighten Luna, he supported himself with his hands, looking very upright.

Luna smiled gently, looking tenderly at Vizette, and murmured, "Thank you for your hard work..."

Perhaps touched by the story she had just heard, she leaned closer to Vizet and gently reached out to place her palm on the back of Vizet's hand.

Vizette's hands were always warm, even the backs of her hands were warm. This warmth seemed to flow, passing through the backs of her hands and through her palms, all the way upstream to Luna's heart.

It was a feeling of reassurance, but it also made her feel a little tired, the kind of tiredness that only comes when she's home and snuggled in bed...

……

Before he knew it, Vizette felt a weight on his shoulder, as if someone had touched him.

He woke up groggily, turned his head slightly to look to the side, and saw Luna leaning on his shoulder.

Luna's body rose and fell slightly with her breathing, and her eyelids would occasionally twitch.

The two sat on the same chair, naturally very close to each other, close enough to see the strands of hair on Luna's cheeks and her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

The surroundings seemed much quieter than before he went to sleep, and Vizette then realized that he was actually in a small house;

Faint chanting could be heard outside, clearly from the Aurors and strikers who were still working overtime.

Two days ago, when he was reading the New York Ghost, he saw a warning message.

The message warns wizards in North America not to build houses in strange places such as lakes or cliff edges, even if materials are readily available; if they must build a house, they should dismantle it before leaving.

It was through the New York Ghost Report that Wizette learned that both wizards and Muggles in North America liked to build wooden houses.

It is precisely because of this that North American wizards, when they gather in the wild, can cooperate very well and use various trees in the wild to build a wooden hut in a very short time.

It's likely that the hut where Vizet is now is the result of the work of the Aurors and batters outside.

"That way you won't catch a cold..."