Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

　　 Sean has reason to believe that Castro Buscher’s secret weapon is the two-person combo magic, and two of these six people must be the same core wand and have reached a tacit understanding of the understanding.

　　 Cassius said thoughtfully after listening, "Castro Buscher is a rival."

　　 "There is also Vagado, so I can't underestimate it." Kris added.

　　 "Yes, do you know how to win the third match?" Sean looked at Cassius.

　　 Cassius nodded and turned back, "One of the participating players is in a coma, and the other team wins."

"Vagado's secret moves are cast without a wand. Originally, as long as the wand is shot down, the opponent will lose the ability to fight, but this does not work for the players of Vagado. They can continue to cast without the wand." Sean Explained.

　　 "No way? Casting without a stick, are Vagadu's students all geniuses?"

Cassius was a little surprised. In his impression, those who can cast spells without a wand are talents with outstanding talents. In Hogwarts, only a handful of top students in the upper grades can do it. Six of Vagado participated. All of them have such abilities, which really makes Cassius somewhat unbelievable.

　　 However, there is still some difference between the wandless spellcasting of Vagado Academy and the wandless spellcasting that Cassius understands, and Sean also listened to Professor McGonagall's explanation before getting out of the misunderstanding.

　　Vagado’s wandless casting is not to build a magical frame with one or both hands like Sean, but to cooperate with the whole body movement, which is the proverbial jumping god.

　　The wizards in the African tribes still maintain this way of casting spells, exaggerated dance moves, and singing, which completes the spells and magic framework in the three elements of magic.

Every movement of 　　 dance is to construct a magical frame. Although the whole body's coordination may make the casting process very eye-catching and lengthy, it can be used to cast spells without a wand, which is much easier than constructing a magical frame with only hands.

　　 But this form of wandless spellcasting can't be unexpected. Only like Sean sneaking on Snape with a flying broomstick, with his hands concealed in small movements in the dark, can the best use of wandless spellcasting.

　　 "Well, I know that the shamans of North American Indian tribes also use a similar method of casting spells." Cassius said quickly.

　　 "Yes, Cassius, I know all this." Shaun joked, "However, the Ifamoni School of Witchcraft and Wizardry did not retain this native American technique. They think it is outdated and dross."

　　 "Of course, I also read a book." Cassius' tone was smug.

　　 As for Ifamoni, there doesn't seem to be any special moves, because Hogwarts doesn't.

The teaching model of Ifamoni is the same as that of Hogwarts. The founder of Ifamoni, Aesop Thur, is an Irish immigrant. She and her husband copied the teaching model of Hogwarts and started Yi Famuni.

　　 Hogwarts and Ifamuni, what they practice is a happy education, oh no, it is an elite education. They don’t want to learn and don’t force you. At most, it’s a bit ugly on the transcript. They go home and get mixed doubles by their parents.

　　 The high-quality teachers are concentrated on the few top students who are willing to learn, making the top students' personal abilities outstanding.

　　 While the three were discussing the participating schools in a leisurely manner, one of them was in the principal's office anxiously, anxiously worried about the arrival of the three teams tomorrow.

　　 "Dumbledore, do you really feel relieved to give it to the horseman?" Mick questioned the great Dumbledore.

　　 "Mick, you should relax with a cup of hot milk," Dumbledore said.

　　 Mick said anxiously, "How can I relax, my teacher Quintus is dead, they have found London, and there will be so many outsiders entering Hogwarts tomorrow, who knows if there are any of them."

Mick Jarger, a graduate of the Sanctuary, a proud student of Quintus, and the principal of the Sanctuary, Oleg Silki, had a foreboding that his life would come to an end, so he entrusted something to him. Dumbledore, his trusted old friend.

　　 Quintus was responsible for bringing it from Greece to Hogwarts. Quintus knew that some people were plotting secretly, so he went to London by plane alone.

He gave the thing to his trusted student Mick. Mick took it secretly to London by sea. Quintus was waiting for Mick for the seven days he was in the Broken Cauldron, but the group found him first. Quintus and killed him.

　　 When Mick arrived at the Broken Cauldron Bar, it happened to be the day when Sean started school, he could only send the thing to Hogwarts in the name of the shop owner, Tom.

　　 After that, it was the scene when Sean received the gift, and was intercepted by Dumbledore before opening it.

"I understand your feelings, but please believe me. This is Hogwarts. I am also a so called a wizard at any rate. I will complete Silki's entrustment, and I will guarantee your safety." Dumbledore calmed down.

　　 "I'm also a wizard who can be called a name anyway." This is how old Deng is humble. Did the great Dumbledore call it for nothing? If you want to make trouble at Hogwarts, you have to ask Old Deng whether he can agree or not.

　　 It seems that Mick is wary of everyone, and it is not without reason.

　　 Even with Dumbledore’s assurance, tonight is still a sleepless night for Mick.

　　 The next day, the first day of October, starting at ten in the morning, the three teams arrived at Hogwarts in different ways.

　　 Above the clear autumn sky, a small airship passed by the castle in the autumn wind and slowly fell down the Quidditch Stadium. This airship looked very industrial, but only a few people could see that it was Ye Qi that was pulling the airship.

"Oh my God, is that a Muggle plane?" Cassius said, leaning against the window looking at the airship in shock~www.wuxiahere.com~ Sean helplessly explained to him, "This is called an airship, but it's not hemp. The kind of melon, it was pulled by Ye Qi to fly."

　　 "Which school do you think this is?" Cassius asked.

　　 "I think this style should be the Ifamoni School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." Of the three schools, only the American Ifamoni is the most likely to have such an industrial-style aircraft shape.

The greet at the Quidditch stadium was handled by Professor McGonagall. The Ifamoni team walked out of the airship. The leader of the team was a young and beautiful blond female professor, who looked about thirty years old, tall, with exquisite features. , Almost like a beauty pageant.

Five men and one woman among the six team members. After a long flight, everyone’s expressions were exhausted. Professor McGonagall ordered Hagrid to take good care of Ye Qi. Room furnished for the competition.

　　 "Professor Lindsay, you have a rest, and there will be a special dinner for you in the evening." Professor McGonagall said.

　　Kaylion Lindsay replied with a smile, "The rooms here are decorated very carefully, I think we will have a good rest."

"That's good."

　　 The second team landed in the atrium on a flying carpet at 12:30 noon. It was the lunch break for the students. A group of children gathered around the atrium and looked at visitors from afar.

　　 "Welcome to the representatives of Vagado." Sprout greeted the guests warmly.

　　 Seven blacks jumped down from a huge flying carpet. The professor leading the team showed their white and shiny teeth and shook hands with Professor Sprout in a friendly manner.

　　 Sean, who was watching the excitement, looked at these pure blacks with brilliant smiles, and suddenly thought of a rather ridiculous sentence, Nico smiled, life and death unpredictable.