Chapter 23 Professor Flitwick has something to say!

"Professor Sprout thinks this is a good idea, let me ask you for advice. Professor, we are all very much looking forward to getting your advice. Of course, because it is a temporary idea, we have only formulated a few immature ideas. rule."

Robert handed the principal the piece of paper with the rules written on it.

I saw this written on the piece of paper:

rule:

For first-year students only.

The spells that can be used during the competition are limited to the spells mentioned in the "Standard Spells Beginner" and the designated textbooks for the Defense Against the Dark Arts course.

The spells that can be used this year include: softening spell, cutting spell, unlocking spell, floating spell, locking spell, blessing spell, fire making spell, disarming spell, repel spell, obstacle spell, glowing spell, and extinguishing spell.

Combination enchantments developed using the above enchantments can be used.

Transfiguration cannot be used on humans.

The competition time is 30 minutes, or all the people from a certain college are eliminated. Note: if you cross the boundary line, you will be disqualified from the competition.

The team with the fewest marks on their body wins.

No protective magic can be used, and marks on the body cannot be removed on the field.

There needs to be at least one referee, who can be a professor or school employee.

How to play:

The competition venue is limited to a circle with a radius of 50 feet. All snow in the venue is dyed with a specific dye magic, and players must wear white robes.

Snowballs will leave marks on the body when hit, and those who leave marks three times will be declared out.

Everyone can participate. The number of players from each college is 3, and there are 2 substitutes. When the regular players are eliminated, substitutes can be substituted.

All effective attacks are wands and snowballs only.

"In short, you can use various magical means to have a snowball fight." Robert blinked, "The weather this year is very suitable for snowball fights, Professor."

"It's a good game." Principal Dumbledore winked. "You know, I also liked snowball fights when I was young, especially when I controlled the snowballs to chase the snow rabbits and saw how panicked they were..."

"Ahem!" Professor McGonagall reminded the principal, asking him to pay attention to his image.

Principal Dumbledore smacked his lips, a little bit unsatisfied, "Participants are limited to first-year students, huh." The principal smiled happily, "This is a wonderful idea! Then why don't we add some rewards? This will make The game is more exciting.”

As he spoke, he picked up the wand and added a line at the end, "The winner will receive a mysterious reward from the principal."

After doing this, he put away the parchment and said, "Okay, Mr. Leslie, this activity is very meaningful and can make the new students more familiar with the spells they have learned. But about the imprint, I may have something good proposal."

Standing in the player locker room, Robert was a little confused.

Let's take a look at the current situation.

First of all, they don't wear white robes. Maybe there is no saying here that the strongest wizards all have white robes, but every school has a Quidditch team uniform!

The seniors generously lent them their uniforms and sent their blessings.

The senior students even made a large cheering banner and cast a spell to make it look colorful.

Then, the principal cast a sealing spell on everyone.

It is a pattern composed of three diamond-shaped crystals, Gryffindor is red, Slytherin is green, Ravenclaw is blue, and Hufflepuff is yellow.

These marks are engraved on each vest, and they only need to put on the vest before going on the field.

"It's a bit like an alchemical product." Robert was a little pleased, "The principal is so versatile!"

A certain Slytherin snake sneered, "It turns out that this is a family with only three generations of inheritance. It can't even tell the difference between alchemy products and ordinary items that have been enchanted."

Robert ignored him, but turned to look at his companions and Gryffindor, "Hey, Cedric, Stebbins, Lee, Fred, George, some people here seem eager to To cool down!”

Cedric and Stebbins were immediately on their guard.

The little lions turned their heads, just in time to see Slytherin's eyes bulging out of anger.

Fred gave a big smile, "Really? I mean if you really need it."

"This is the most sincere request I have ever heard!" George also laughed.

Lee Jordan happily told Robert that he had been spotted by Professor McGonagall, and next year, oh, maybe he would be able to see him on the field in the second half of this school year!

Well, I might see you in the commentary box. Robert thought so.

After happily greeting their acquaintances, the little wizards walked out of the locker room in twos and threes and came to the open space in front of the Black Lake.

The Black Lake seems even quieter in winter. The vast open space on the shore is enough for the little wizards to have fun. The thickness of the snow allows them to have ample sources of ammunition. A temporary explanation platform is set up on the passage leading to the castle on the shore, covered in green. Stan in the green robe...wait!

Seeing that figure that made people's cheeks ache, the little wizards felt bad!

Why is Professor Stan the referee!

Of course, they didn't see the short figure next to them. Professor Flitwick, it's really hard for you!

At this time, the piles of strange rocks on the shore were full of people. With the art of transformation, the wizards could completely ignore the cold terrain and turn them into soft and comfortable cushions. However, they had to be careful because they would be deformed for a long time. A little too much magic is required, which can result in the soft mat turning back into cold, slippery rock midway through the race.

Because it was an event for freshmen, the first-year students sat in the front row, while the upperclassmen sat at the back. Madam Pomfrey was said to have brewed a lot of special cold medicine and was waiting for the freshmen to try it. .

After all, it was a competition that had never been held before. The little wizards were a little confused, standing in the middle of the venue stupidly, looking at the audience around them.

If that's the case, then I won't be polite!

Robert bent down, skillfully picked up a ball of snow from the ground, and threw it towards Slytherin on the opposite side. His wand pointed at the snowflakes in the air. Under the influence of transfiguration, the snowball turned into a copper teapot.

Duang!

Amid the surprised expressions of all wizards, Slytherin's little snake was knocked unconscious by a teapot falling from the sky.

"We can see that Mr. Leslie turned the snowball flying in the air into a copper kettle. This requires high accuracy in casting spells." Professor Stan couldn't go on. He couldn't say that it was Because those freshmen in Slytherin were smashed just standing there!

But Professor Flitwick has something to say! ! ! !

"A very precise transfiguration! Robert's spell hit the falling snowball, catching Derrian off guard. Well! The copper kettle may be a bit hard, and Mr. Derian may not wake up before the end of the game. To You know that in a wizard duel, if you can use the disarming spell to knock off the opponent's wand before he attacks, you will have the upper hand. Of course, the disarming spell should be a second-year course, but who makes our Professor Stan anxious? ?”

Professor Flitwick stood on the commentary platform with little stars in his eyes. His appearance seemed to remind him of his youth...