Quidditch Match was held as scheduled.
The next afternoon, Sean was sitting in the stands, with Justin next to him. And Hermione, Ron and Neville were outside the locker room wishing Harry good luck.
Harry knew that they were secretly worried that they would never see him come back alive again.
He looked in the direction of the stands. His line of sight was obviously blocked, but he still seemed to be able to see Sean overlooking everything.
Sean's magic level has long reached a level beyond their imagination, and everyone subconsciously feels that it is enough to deal with adult wizards.
Only by thinking like this can I give Harry some comfort.
Harry put on the chief Quidditch robe, picked up his Nimbus 2000, and did not listen to Wood's morale-boosting words at all.
Meanwhile, Ron, Neville and Hermione were separated in the stands, looking heavy and worried, and they all brought their wands to the field.
During the discussion, everyone didn't think there was anything too scary, but now that they were separated and each had to deal with a place, fear suddenly emerged.
What if the person who cast the spell was a madman? What if he had cast a terrible curse on them regardless?
Everyone in Hope Cottage has been secretly practicing Finite.
Their purpose is to prevent the unknown enemy from casting spells and find him, so a Finite with a strong enough defensive nature has become their first choice.
"Remember, don't forget, it's Finite."
Hermione whispered as Ron stuck the wand up his sleeve.
"I know,"
Ron rarely agreed with Hermione's point of view. At this time, he was already shaking with nervousness.
"Stop nagging."
In the locker room, Wood pulled Harry aside.
"I don't want to put pressure on you, Potter, but today more than ever we need to catch Golden Snitch as soon as possible. We must do it quickly and not give Snape time to overly favor Hufflepuff."
"All the students in the school came out!"
Fred·Weasley peeked out of the door and said,
"Even—oh my God—Dumbledore came to watch the game!"
Harry's heart suddenly turned.
It was not only him who was tumbling, but also everyone in the stands.
"Thank God - let me borrow it -"
Ron was running around in the stands, keeping his eyes on Sean - there were still some empty spots here.
"Dumbledore is coming——"
"It's Headmaster Dumbledore——"
He and Hermione arrived together and said the same thing.
Hermione did not let Ron speak and said:
"That guy would never dare to expose himself. It seems that 'First Round Table Plan' will be shelved."
The remaining excitement, fear, expectation and joy on her face finally turned into a complicated sigh,
"I don't know when he will take action next time..."
Hearing this, the excited Ron also fell silent.
"No matter what, we'll be ready and waiting for him, right?"
Justin said with a smile.
Everyone looked at him, and then at Sean who was enjoying the pudding calmly. They suddenly calmed down and nodded vigorously.
After the crisis subsided, everyone calmed down and looked at Quidditch Match.
"The game has begun! The biggest excitement in this game is still Gryffindor Seeker, Harry Potter! He represents Gryffindor in the game. Now Gryffindor is holding the ball, and Gryffindor's Angelina·Johnson is preparing to shoot!
Hufflepuff blocked it, now Harry Potter——Wait, what did he do?!
The game is over! Harry Potter! He caught Golden Snitch! It only takes... five minutes! "
The stands were buzzing; this would be a new record, and no one could remember a game in which Golden Snitch had been caught so quickly.
"Did you see that?! Hermione, Neville! Oh my god! We won!"
Ron called to everyone excitedly.
Sean looked at the little wizards cheering, and understood that although Quidditch Match was boring, it had a lot of things attached to it.
The expectations for friends, the desire for collective honor, the pursuit of the game itself and the competitive spirit... at least gave the little wizards one more profound memory.
But it still had too little appeal to Sean. After the game, Sean came to Transfiguration office.
Hagrid asked himself to go to Forbidden Forest today to introduce himself to a "special Fantastic Beasts".
Sean had been looking forward to this for a while. He was wondering if Norwegian Ridgeback Dragon had arrived early?
Or is there some reasonable deviation in the time node in my memory?
After all, in his memory, the original work did not clearly explain the arrival time of Norwegian Ridgeback Dragon, and Sean was only an estimated time period based on major events.
Inside Transfiguration office, Professor McGonagall is writing something as always.
She occasionally glanced at Sean's Transfiguration practice, and then corrected some minor mistakes for him.
Time passed with the rustle of snow falling on the window.
Sean waved his wand towards the fireplace, and the flames clearly showed a big lizard head, which looked ferocious but also a little funny.
But in fact, Sean wanted Transfiguration to produce a fire dragon...
From "item" to "magic" Transfiguration, he has benefited from the blessing of special talents and has been making rapid progress.
Thanks to his imitation of Fantastic Beasts's own magical form, he easily completed the seven-year journey of a young wizard.
Salamander, Fire Crab, snowman, water-shaped Basilisk... are all magic forms that Sean can freely command.
But once you break away from the Magic Circuit that comes with Fantastic Beasts, it will be difficult to create one out of thin air.
For example, the Transfiguration and Sean of the fireplace can only control a small one; for example, the Wizard's Chess made by Transfiguration, Sean can only control a few.
You can imagine how powerful Stone Warriors Awaken is when Professor Dumbledore can command the statue at will, as well as Professor McGonagall.
Sean speculates that they may even surpass the [Master] in this field.
So what is above the master...?
"Goodbye, McGonagall... Professor."
Sean said goodbye politely and left Transfiguration office.
Professor McGonagall watched his little figure disappear at the door and took a sip of hot tea.
This is from Marcus... He hasn't sent anything for a long time.
On the way to Forbidden Forest, Sean thought about it all the way. The fire dragon could not only help him make Dragon Biscuits, but also help him research Transfiguration from "flame" to "fire dragon".
In Fiendfyre, flames can start Transfiguration and turn into a large group of beasts composed of fire: Salamander, Chimera and fire dragons...
Sean inexplicably feels that this is somewhat similar to his own Transfiguration development process. He wouldn't... have researched Fiendfyre by himself, right?
He opens System Panel:
[Wizard Sean, Dark Arts Talent: Gold]
[Evaluation: You are a rare genius in the history of Dark Arts. Dark Arts will take the initiative to embrace you. You are a natural King of Dark Arts]
Dark Arts, Sean thought, it's better not to hug...