Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

Below the core tower, the duel platform that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of wizards is filled with dense crowds.

With the help of virtual projections, after Gouvet and Dumbledore took the stage to speak, the game officially began.

A total of 37,000 people participated in this fantasy card fighting competition. The empty lawn in the center of the duel stage was divided into nearly a thousand areas, and the infinite extension spell was cast inside them.

Participants find the corresponding room to compete according to the number plate they received.

A projection device is installed on each auditorium seat, and the audience can enter the room number of the game to watch the game they want to watch.

Inside the tower, Dumbledore asked curiously, "Why don't you go to the competition?"

Canaan shook his head and called up Hermione's game screen, "As a maker of magic cards, I am not suitable to participate in the game."

"That's really a pity." Dumbledore smiled, and then called up a game screen.

It is the scene of Alita fighting an adult wizard.

Canaan also looked over, and found that Alita was using the unicorn Eudemons he gave, and combined with the powerful magic card, he had already gained the upper hand.

Seeing that Canaan was silent, Dumbledore couldn't help but said: "This child has been looking for you recently, she doesn't have many friends, you should contact her more,"

Canaan nodded, sighed slightly, and called up another game screen.

Both sides of the competition are still acquaintances, one is Poseidon, and the other is Professor McGonagall.

Canaan looked at Dumbledore, smiled and said, "The S-rank magic card in Professor McGonagall's hand was given to her by you."

"Oh, that's the reward for the first fighting championship, I think she is more suitable for this card." Dumbledore explained.

At this time, in the playing field, Professor McGonagall fell into a passive state.

Although the person on the opposite side is only holding an ordinary magic card, and even the magic beast is just a water-type monster, but he seems to have a lot of experience in the game, and every time he throws a magic card at a critical moment to bring the dead back to life.

Even if she used an S-rank card, she still didn't gain an overwhelming advantage.

And who is this person? She had never seen this wizard before.

Thinking that Dumbledore might be watching her match, Professor McGonagall gritted her teeth and tried to think about how to win the match.

Seeing this scene, Canaan couldn't help but said: "This Poseidon is really not bad. I think he may be the champion of this competition, and he may challenge you at that time. I think you should be prepared gone."

Dumbledore nodded solemnly, no matter what Poseidon wanted to do, they would try their best to stop it.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the first round of the competition was barely over, and half of the 37,000 people were eliminated.

Because it was too late, most of the wizards stayed in the hotels in District B. The high-tech automated services here really made many wizards curious. The most important thing is that only two silver Sickles are needed for one night, and the price is very affordable. .

There were also a small number of wizards who chose the Floo Network and rushed back to their homes in a hurry.

In a blink of an eye, two days passed.

The second Magic Card Fighting Tournament was coming to an end, and to everyone's surprise, two underage wizards won the second and third place in the fighting contest respectively.

One was Muggle-born Hermione Granger, who was said to have just received her Hogwarts offer.

The other was a second-year Hogwarts student, Alita Kowalski.

As for the first place, the wizard named Poseidon, with a few ordinary magic cards and his keen perception of the battlefield, he defeated many contestants with S-level magic cards.

Now, Poseidon, the champion of this year's Fantasy Card Fighting Tournament, is challenging Dumbledore.

And Canaan took Hermione's little hand and sat in the audience watching the game.

"Canaan, Dumbledore's situation doesn't seem to be good." Looking at the situation on the field, Hermione said worriedly.

Canaan shook his head slightly. Poseidon is indeed a powerful wizard. The magic card seems to have exerted its greatest power in his hands. Even if Dumbledore has an S-level magic beast, he is still at a disadvantage against Poseidon. .

Although he had left some S-level cards for Dumbledore before the game, it seems that Dumbledore should not use them now.

After all, Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard of this century, also has his own pride.

"Dumbledore, do you have any other cards? If you don't take them out, your little firebird will lose." Poseidon said with a smile.

At this time, the phoenix in the field fell to the ground, the flames all over his body were dimmed, and a humanoid creature condensed by water floated in the air.

Dumbledore slowly put the S-rank magic card in his hand into the deck, and sighed, "I admit defeat!"

 …

Time passed quickly, two months had passed since the second Magic Card Fighting Tournament.

At that time, after Poseidon won the championship, he announced his identity directly in front of hundreds of thousands of wizards.

Ten thousand years ago, the sorcerer Poseidon came back from his revival, which immediately caused a sensation in the magic world.

After that, countless wizards wanted to find traces of Poseidon, but found nothing.

Canaan guessed that Poseidon hid in the Black Lake with Fitz, but he didn't know why Poseidon made such a high-profile return.

Fortunately, during this period of time, no tsunami occurred anywhere, and Poseidon and Fitz seemed to have fallen into silence.

After solving Millicent and a group of pure blood behind him, the development of the Alchemy Foundation has no resistance.

Under the leadership of Dumbledore, a new organization was established in the wizarding world: the Magic Federation.

Perhaps it was due to the high-profile return of Poseidon this time, so the establishment of this organization was extremely smooth, and no force stood up to oppose it.

There are 13 MPs in this body, and only those with prominent influence can join this body.

And because Canaan is the maker of magic cards and new-style magic wands, he successfully became one of the members of the organization.

Of course, Dumbledore and the Alchemy Foundation also contributed a lot.

Today, it seems that the wizarding world has entered a new chapter, and everything is moving in the right direction.

 …

On Platform Nine and Three Quarters of London Railway Station, the sound of the train whistle began to urge the freshmen of this class.

"Harry, hurry up, we won't be able to catch the train if it's too late." Hermione pushed the trolley, urging from behind.

"Hermione, wait for me, why do you have so little stuff?" Looking at Hermione who didn't bring much, Harry couldn't help asking.

Hermione patted the bag on her waist, "Hey, it's all here, the storage bag Canaan gave me."

"Oh, well, but why isn't Canaan with you."

"I don't know where he is, but I'm not a child anymore." Hermione looked at the train that was about to start, and said anxiously: "Let's get on the train quickly."

However, there seemed to be so many new students this year that even the prefect Percy, who was in charge of inspecting the tickets, was a little too busy.

A large crowd of freshmen crowded in front of the train door, making a mess.

This time the freshmen got on the train in a slightly different way, and everyone was assigned a fixed box.

"Azik! It's your turn. Your private room is No. 12. Remember to put your luggage at the back."

"Okay, senior." Azik said with an Indian accent, carrying a bulky small suitcase, and struggling to climb onto the train.

"Malfoy! Room 12, hurry up and go in."

"Oh hell, I don't want a room with him, he looks like an Indian," Malfoy sneered.

"Shut up, if you're going to get to Hogwarts on your legs, don't go up there," Percy snapped.

Malfoy shrugged, put on a nonchalant look, and quickly got into the train.

"Harry, I just said he is not a good boy." Seeing this scene, Hermione wrinkled her nose and said.

Harry shook his head, but didn't answer.

"Harry Potter, box 13, you are indeed here, hurry up and get on the train." Percy looked at Harry who came out and smiled.

Hearing the name Harry Potter, there was a sudden commotion among the freshmen. They all stretched out their heads, wanting to see what the boy who survived the catastrophe looked like.

"Hermione, I'll be leaving first." Harry, who was stared at by the crowd, seemed a little shy. After greeting Hermione, he walked into the train.

"Ron, it's your turn, box 13, remember to take your mouse with you."

"Thank you so much, brother." Ron got into the train very excitedly when he heard that he was in the same dormitory as Harry Potter.

After that, the freshmen whose names were called boarded the train one by one, and only Hermione was left in the end.

Looking at Percy who put away the list, Hermione stepped forward and asked anxiously, "Excuse me, isn't my name on it?"

"Hermione Granger?" Percy asked with a smile.

"Yes, that's me." Hermione nodded.

"The second place in this Magic Card Fighting Competition, my sister likes you very much." After closing the door of this year's compartment, Percy continued: "Come with me, your private room is in another compartment."

Percy walked into the seniors' compartment and led Hermione into a gorgeous private room.

"Chairman Blaine, Miss Granger is here." Percy knocked on the door of the private room.

Canaan pushed open the door and said with a smile, "Thank you, Percy."

Walking into the private room, Hermione pouted, "Why are you here? I thought you wouldn't be here."

Canaan pulled Hermione to the leather sofa, straightened her messy hair, and said with a smile, "I just wanted to surprise you."

"I thought there was no place for me on the train, and I was about to cry." Hermione said in a crying voice.

She was really terrified, thinking she couldn't get into Hogwarts.

Canaan held Hermione in his arms and said softly, "It's all my fault, I must tell you in advance next time."

After a long time, Hermione looked up from Canaan's arms and asked, "But what about Harry, maybe he's still waiting for me?"

Canaan smiled, "Don't worry, I've made all the arrangements."

 …

In the freshman compartment, Harry touched the transparent glass in front of him, and asked in disbelief, "There is a glass between the 12th and 13th private rooms?"

"I think so. It seems that the sound insulation effect is not bad." Ron put the cage with the mouse aside and touched the glass.

He saw Malfoy, who had been sternly on the opposite side, and it seemed that this guy was not in a good mood.

"Is this all the freshmen before?" Harry asked.

Ron shook his head: "No, I heard from my brother that they were free to choose seats on the train before, but this year seems to be a little different."

Harry nodded, he looked at Ron, and realized that he didn't know him yet, "Hello, my name is Harry Potter."

"Ron Weasley, nice to meet you, I never thought I could be a classmate with Harry Potter, and is the injury on your head real?" Ron looked at Harry's forehead.

"I don't know, it existed when I was very young." Harry pushed back his hair, revealing the lightning-shaped scar.

"It's really cool, oh, I mean it's really sad news."

Harry nodded. He looked at the mouse that Ron was bringing, "Is this your pet? He looks very lively."

"Yes, it's called Scabbers..."

While Harry and Ron were chatting happily, a discordant scene occurred in the private room opposite them.

"You damn Indian, I order you to get out immediately!" Malfoy grabbed Azik by the collar, as if trying to drag him out.

"Let go of me, you golden-haired ghost!" Azik grabbed the seat and stared at Malfoy fiercely.

"I hate the smell on your body. If you don't go out, I'll beat you to the ground!" Malfoy said harshly.

Looking at the aggressive Malfoy, Azik finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he quickly hit Malfoy's stomach with a heavy blow.

He remembered what his father said: If someone bullies him at school, he should teach that person a hard lesson and don't hold back.

Seeing Malfoy lying on the ground, Azik kicked Malfoy decisively.

"You are dead, my father is the director of Hogwarts, you will definitely be expelled." Malfoy held back the severe pain and gritted his teeth.

"My father is still the deputy director of the Alchemy Foundation." Azik grabbed Malfoy's light-colored golden hair and pressed his head against the glass that divided the private room.

This guy actually looks down on them Indians, so he must be taught a lesson.

In Room 13, Ron looked at the face on the glass and swallowed, "Harry, there seems to be a fight on the other side."

 …

At this time, on the other side of the train, Canaan was playing wizard chess with Hermione.

"I heard from Harry that you will be the professor at Hogwarts this year?"

Canaan looked at Hermione and smiled: "Do you have any suggestions?"

Hearing this, Hermione immediately became interested: "I want to learn your magic of drawing golden light in the air, and your magic of drawing circles."

Canaan scratched her little nose, "Then you have to really learn."

"Yeah, that's great." Hearing Canaan's answer, Hermione cheered, hugged Canaan's cheek and kissed her.

However, as if thinking of something, Hermione was a little worried: "However, can these magics really be taught?"

Canaan nodded and said with a smile: "No problem, Dumbledore and I are ready."

At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Chairman Blaine, there was a fight in the freshman car."

vertex

Dear, click to enter and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that those who gave the new full score found a beautiful wife in the end! The new version of the mobile station upgrade address:, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads Fresh reading!