You, Come Here~

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This classroom was located beneath Ravenclaw Tower. Since it had been left unused, all the desks and chairs had been pushed against the walls.

As Anton sped inside, he saw magical materials needed for Ritual Magic scattered across the floor, along with a figure wrapped in thick green smoke rushing outward.

Whoosh!

The tail of the Flying Broomstick lifted slightly, and Anton's figure skimmed past the wall opposite the windows. The flapping hem of his Wizard Robe struck the stone wall, producing a loud rustling crash.

Beyond the classroom lay a long, narrow stone corridor, with classroom windows on both sides.

At that moment, a wand extended from the green smoke and gave a sharp flick.

Crash~

The glass windows of the classrooms lining both sides of the corridor shattered. Multicolored shards of glass transformed into a torrential storm and surged toward Anton.

"Ha ha~" Anton laughed heartily. "Ten Thousand Arrows? That's quite a nice spell!"

He raised his wand and rapidly waved it, drawing circles through the air.

At once, all the glass shards seemed to fall into a vortex, whirling madly around a massive circle.

Whoosh~

Anton dived out through the hollow center of the vortex of colored glass shards on his Flying Broomstick and resumed his pursuit of the green smoke.

"You must be Barty Crouch Jr.! Ha ha, you have to be Barty Crouch Jr.!" Anton shouted with wild laughter, constantly accelerating his broom while waving his wand to blast aside anything that flew over to block his path.

"The way you possess smoke is far too similar to Voldemort's method of possession!"

"You've got some nerve, coming to Hogwarts!"

The person within the green smoke said nothing and merely ran forward at high speed. He seemed to possess a spell similar to the Flying