Chapter 162 Squib Filch’s Spellcasting (Third update, please subscribe)

The sunshine in autumn is always the most pleasant.

The warm sunshine is shining on the body, combined with the breeze, it is so comfortable.

On the Quidditch pitch at Hogwarts, a large number of wizards and squibs gathered together.

The heat emitted from it and the autumn wind, no matter how it blows, have no cooling effect.

But all the wizards didn't care, and all their eyes were focused on the high platform in the middle of the lawn.

Because the event they are looking forward to is about to begin.

suddenly

Dark clouds shrouded the sky, which made many wizards suspicious.

But he wasn't too worried, after all, this was Hogwarts.

And sitting at the front was Dumbledore, a man recognized as a strong man in the wizarding world.

Then, under the gaze of everyone.

Buzz!

A pale golden light beam broke through the dark clouds and shone directly on the high platform in the middle of the lawn.

In the middle of the light pillar, three figures quietly emerged.

Following the light beam, the three people stepped onto the high platform step by step.

What surprised them even more was that a pale golden light pillar quietly emerged.

Above the sky, a huge magic projection caught the eyes of all wizards.

The projected picture happened to be three figures walking among the pale golden light pillars.

These three figures were all very familiar to them.

What shocked them was not the last two professors Lockhart and Flitwick.

But walking at the front was Filch, the caretaker of Hogwarts they knew well.

This surprised the wizards who watched the projection, and then they suddenly realized.

Basically, all senior Hogwarts students know that Filch is a squib and doesn't understand magic.

But according to the theme of today’s event, we know that the protagonist is Filch, the gatekeeper of Hogwarts.

Soon, a group of three people landed on the high platform.

Filch stood in the middle, and Professors Lockhart and Flitwick stood beside him.

At this moment, Lockhart looked at the huge magic projection floating in the sky and nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his wand, causing the dark clouds in the sky to gradually dissipate, and the pale golden light beam used to focus the attention of all wizards also quietly disappeared.

The magic projection is still in the eyes of all the wizards in the audience.

Immediately afterwards, Lockhart pointed his wand at his throat and cast a silent amplification spell, ensuring that his voice could cover the entire Quidditch pitch.

"Dear gentlemen and ladies."

"No, I should change my title."

"Dear wizards and future wizards, welcome to participate in this event and witness together that the thousand-year-old problem in the wizarding world has been solved by us."

Lockhart's voice fell, and the Squib sitting behind the audience clapped violently, venting his excitement and excitement.

The wizards were also excited by the fierce applause. Even the pure-blood wizard sitting at the front desk clapped his hands gently according to etiquette.

In less than two or three seconds, the entire Quidditch pitch was filled with applause.

"Today is destined to be a day that will be remembered in the history of magic."

"Because, starting from today, we will officially embrace the largest group in the wizarding world, the Squibs."

"They will enjoy the beauty of magic with us."

"And we will no longer have to worry about whether our children can become wizards?"

"Because there will no longer be squibs in the wizarding world. Everyone has the opportunity to become a wizard."

Hearing this, many wizards and witches with families began to cheer, and some even cried with joy.

You must know that before your child reaches the age of 12, there is still hope for his bloodline to awaken.

But after the age of 12, it basically marks that your child has become the lowest level of the wizarding world - a squib.

This is a heavy blow to any wizard family.

Lockhart, on the other hand, observed through the eyes that had cast the spell in advance that the pure-blood wizard sitting in front looked bad.

But he didn't care. What he said just now had successfully aroused the emotions of most of the wizards in the audience.

After all, Squibs long to perform magic, and wizards want their children to become wizards in the future.

"I know that the reports of the past few days may have caused some wizards to wonder, but I believe that everything will change after today."

"Now, let's invite our hero this time - Argus Filch."

At the same time, Filch waved hello to everyone and waved his wand.

Under Lockhart's conscious control, a large close-up appeared in the magic projection.

When Professor Flitwick saw it, he knew it was time for him to take the stage. He also pointed his wand at his throat and said loudly.

"Filch, I believe all the wizards here have seen it."

"Since I became the professor of Hogwarts, I have taught young wizards one after another, and Filch has also welcomed young wizards one after another."

"Basically, senior students know that Filch has always been eager to learn magic, but due to his own conditions, even though he worked very hard, he still had no results."

"But it's different now. After Professor Lockhart's research results, plus the teachings of our professors."

"Filch, you can cast magic now."

"Although he is old, he can now say that he is a wizard."

With that said, Professor Flitwick turned to Filch and said.

"Filch, let's show everyone how good your spell is."

With that said, Professor Flitwick reached out and took out a small box from the space extension belt.

Open the box and there are three Quidditch balls inside.

They are the Quaffle, the Bludger, and the Golden Snitch.

Seeing this, Lockhart controlled the magic projection to display three Quidditch balls in the eyes of many wizards.

Seeing the very familiar Quidditch ball, anticipation rose in the eyes of all wizards.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

Filch insisted, waving his wand very skillfully and chanting the spell out loud.

First aim at the bright red, football-sized Quaffle.

All wizards can clearly see through the magic projection, and there is a pale white light floating at the tip of Filch's wand.

Although weak, it hit the Quaffle directly.

In the eyes of everyone, the Quaffle slowly floated, and as Filch waved his wand, the Quaffle also moved slowly.

The wizards in the audience, especially the Squibs, screamed loudly.

The door to their dreams seemed to be opening towards them.

Lockhart naturally focused his projection on Filch.

After a while of demonstration.

Filch controlled the Quaffle to return to the box.

Then, under the gaze of many wizards, Filch took out a magic broom.

Ride up.

Professor Flitwick, on the other hand, controlled the second bludger in the box and flew upwards.

When the wizards in the audience saw this scene, they all looked expectantly.

really

Under the watchful eyes of many wizards, Filch flew up on his magic broom.

Although visible to the naked eye, the magic broom flies a little shaky and cannot even fly very far at all.

But I saw a Squib flying into the sky on a magic broom, followed by a Bludger.

Still feeling very excited.

As a wizard, in addition to having his own wand, one of his biggest features is that he can ride a magic broom and fly.

Although wizards who can't use magic brooms won't be looked down upon by others, they will still feel extremely embarrassed.

This scene not only excited Squib, but also made the wizard feel a sense of intimacy.

After a while, Filch controlled the magic broom and slowly landed.

Lockhart, on the other hand, set his sights on the third golden snitch, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.