The workload of the fifth-grade wizards in Hogwarts was getting heavier and heavier. Not only did the professors assign a lot of homework, but they were also graded according to the exam standards. This made the little wizards complain incessantly, but they felt that it was very encouraging to be able to pass at this stage.
"Of course, there will be a lot of changes from now until the exam. We have enough time to improve and improve, but the grades we have now are like a starting point. Can we build on this foundation …" Hermione said to Harry.
"Even the weakest Magi in your training class can get an E. I think Snape will probably give me a P for my antidote thesis. Of course, it could also be a D that sucks. " Harry scratched his head in distress. "If I could be like you and get an O in every subject, even if it's just one, I'd be so excited."
Without Hermione's guidance since third grade, Ron's grades had dropped drastically. In the end, he only got a monster T for his Potions thesis. He sat beside Harry, dejected, and did not participate in their conversation. During breakfast, he once again received a letter from his mother, Molly Weasley. Weasley had sent him a howling letter because of his grades.
"Hermione, is your training class really not recruiting anymore?" Harry looked at Hermione expectantly and asked.
Hermione pursed her lips. The training class and the Allen faction had an agreement that they would not recruit any more students while Allen was away. She could not recruit Harry into the training class.
"Their training class has such high grades, and the scholarship is much higher than the school's stipend." Ron, who had his pocket money reduced by his mother again, was very angry. "Think about it. This must have something to do with their close relationship with the Ministry of Magic. The professors must have considered this when they graded them. Don't be envious. They prefer to recruit students like Ravenclaw, who is a bookworm, and Slytherin, who has a family background. "
"Weasley got twelve O's in the Ls exam. Ginny's grades are also not bad. In addition, apart from Mr. Arthur, who works in the Department of Prohibition of Muggle abuse, Percy has also been in the Ministry of Magic for a few years." Hermione narrowed her eyes and stared at Ron. These words instantly made his neck and ears turn bright red.
Hermione looked at the speechless Ron and nodded in satisfaction. She ignored him and turned to continue talking to Harry. "Recently, Umrich has been following you to class. You have to be careful not to let her get anything on you. Also, don't spend all your time watching TV like her."
Harry saw that Hermione had started preaching and couldn't help but shrink his head. "It's okay. Anyway, she's just hiding in the corner and taking notes. She hasn't done anything substantial. At the very least, I won't see her in Hagrid's class."
After separating from Hermione in the auditorium, Ron and Harry occupied the seats in the last row of the divination class. Soon, Umrich followed behind Professor Trelawney and came out of the trapdoor in the floor.
Umrich's face was full of smiles. She grabbed the back of the armchair closest to her, pulled it to the front of the classroom, and placed it a few inches behind Professor Trelawney's seat. Then she sat down, took out her writing board from her fancy bag, and looked up expectantly, waiting for the class to begin.
Professor Trelawney was still teaching in her usual mysterious tone. When she walked up to Harry to check on Harry's prophecy, Umrich stood up and walked over.
Professor Trelawney looked at her in surprise. This should be the first time she was interrupted in class.
"Professor Trelawney, please allow me to come closer so that I can hear in detail how you guide your students in making prophecies." Umrich said in her sweet voice.
Professor Trelawney paused slightly, as if to determine whether this question was abrupt or not. Finally, she nodded slightly and turned her attention to Harry.
"I dreamed … Professor Snape put me in a crucible and drowned me." Harry anxiously made up a story. He couldn't remember what dream he had in the past few days.
Not only Harry, but after class, Umrich also pulled the students one by one to record the prophecies that Professor Trelawney made for them.
Umrich had a kind smile on her face, but in fact, she was very anxious. It had been a long time since school started, but she still hadn't made any progress. She even let Allen leave? Harris had already left the Hogwarts, but this way, she could no longer use Allen's interference as an excuse to shirk responsibility. She couldn't find a way to intervene in the Hogwarts. Therefore, under the premise that it was inconvenient for her to continue investigating Hagrid, she could only take action against Professor Trelawney, whose teaching method was like a fraud. Although the final result was at most an insignificant prophecy professor leaving, and she couldn't really get hold of Dumbledore's weakness, at least it would allow her to deal with Fudge's urging and give her more time.
On Demstrand's ship, the mast was rattled by the increasing wind, and the sail made a crackling sound. Cosby ordered the sailors to roll up the cloth under the front sail, tie it with the sail rope, and fix it on the sail frame.
Cosby was like a military officer on standby. He stood on the top of the cabin, faced the wind, and observed the situation of Allen and Luna in the rolling dark clouds. It looked very scary in the sky.
The thunderbird hovered high in the sky, and as it flapped its wings, it created a storm of dark clouds, completely blocking the originally bright sunlight. These layers of storms gathered together, forming a hurricane and torrential rain on the surface of the sea. Allen slowly moved his wand towards the lightning in the storm. The lightning in the storm in the sky would follow the path of the wand and fall straight from the sky, striking the giant monster of the North Sea in the sea.
Although the momentum was amazing, and each lightning bolt seemed to cut through the darkness and illuminate the sea, in fact, Allen did not use much magic. He only used a small amount of magic to guide the lightning in the storm. But because the spell was not cast with his own power, the power, speed, and accuracy of the spell were much worse than before. Many lightning bolts from the sky directly hit the sea and dissipated.
And outside the area where Allen was fighting, the ropes of Demstrand's ship were violently shaking in the wind, making loud noises. The capstan was colliding with each other, the ropes in the rough rope groove were making ear-piercing sounds, and the sail was also being blown by the wind like the roar of a cannon. The waves were turbulent, and each wave was higher than the last. Demstrand's ship was bumping and jumping in the waves.
"Captain, are we still going to stay in this area? Should we sail a little farther to ensure safety? " A crew member shouted loudly. The wind and waves were too strong, and Cosby could not hear what he was saying if he did not shout loudly.
"No, Mr. Harris and Miss Lovegood are risking their lives for us. We have to keep them in sight so that we can rescue them easily in case of an accident." Cosby replied, "But tell these little wizards not to stay on the deck anymore. All of them return to the cabin. If the situation is not right, immediately take them with Phantom Transference."
Although the crew was frightened, they could not disobey the captain's orders, so they did as Cosby said.
Cosby held the railing and saw the two dragons in the sky breathing dragon breath at the giant monster of the North Sea. They had already burned many of the monster's tentacles into ashes. Cosby did not expect Miss Lovegood, who was tied to the back of Mr. Harris, to be so powerful. She could continuously cast the Iron Armor Spell without chanting, and it was as if she had many eyes. The lightning energy that overflowed from the lightning that Allen guided and gathered in the storm was all accurately blocked by her.
At this time, the wind became stronger, and the temporarily repaired mast bent under the pressure of the sails, as if it was going to break again. The ship seemed to be floating on the top of the waves, jumping non-stop. The giant monster of the North Sea finally began to float its body out of the water.
Its body seemed to be about 150 meters long, but unlike its tentacles that were waving around like a squid, its body looked more like a big whale with a crab shell. There were also some huge appendages that looked like crab legs under its body. This was a creature that symbolized "twisting and entangling".
"Roll up the main sail! Lower the front sail and the horn sail. " Cosby loudly ordered when he saw the giant monster of the North Sea gradually revealing its huge body, and the waves on the sea becoming fiercer and fiercer.
The sailors immediately rushed to their posts, lowered the sails, and tightened the rigging. It was a busy scene. Demstrand's ship's propeller slapped the waves lightly and heavily, struggling against the fierce wind and waves.
The members of the Umbrella Team looked at Allen and Luna who were tenaciously fighting the giant monster of the North Sea in the sky. They were full of admiration, but they were also worried and blamed themselves. They were supposed to be the elites, but in this incident, they were protected by the people they were supposed to protect, and they could not do anything to help. They could only watch the doomsday-like scene from afar like spectators.
The thunder in the storm was deafening. Cosby tied himself to the shroud and kept an eye on the unruly giant monster of the North Sea. Suddenly, his face lit up — the giant monster of the North Sea was regenerating at a slower rate.
Harris's tentacle spell was tightly entangling the giant monster of the North Sea. In the beginning, the giant monster of the North Sea could rely on its own strength to quickly break free from the tentacle projections, turning them into black smoke and dissipating in the air. However, after such a long battle, the giant monster of the North Sea, which seemed to have endless energy, began to show signs of exhaustion. The tentacle projections were holding on longer and longer.
Under the constant guidance of the lightning, the dragon's breath, and the entanglement of the tentacles, the giant monster of the North Sea was violently tossing and turning in the sea.
Demstrand's ship began to tilt in the waves caused by the giant monster of the North Sea. The deck pillars creaked and the ship shook violently. However, Cosby's face lit up with joy. Even though the giant monster of the North Sea was struggling even harder, it seemed like it was about to give up on revenge and return to the sea.
At this moment, Cosby saw Allen in the air once again summoning the tentacle projections of the giant monster of the North Sea. They were tightly entangled with the giant monster of the North Sea. The tentacles of the projection and the real giant monster of the North Sea were entangled together like entangled pythons struggling to strangle each other to death. The giant entangled tentacles rolled in the waves. From time to time, the tentacles of the projection would turn into black smoke and disappear without a trace in the rolling waves.
The feeling of ecstasy flowed through the already exhausted Allen's veins like boiling hot energy, making him feel refreshed. He turned his head and said to Luna behind him, "It's starting." Luna, on the other hand, seemed to be too tired to speak. She just waved her hand and began to mechanically repeat the Iron Armor Spell. Although he was very worried about her condition, he had no choice but to continue. Allen began to raise his wand, and the lightning energy in the storm began to gather towards them, then slowly converged under the guidance of his wand.
The giant monster of the North Sea below them once again broke free from the tentacle projections. Facing the lightning ball above its head that had made it suffer so much, it instinctively wanted to dive to the bottom of the sea. At this time, Allen had no time to replenish the projections of the giant monster of the North Sea. However, the two dragons, Zhuo Geng and Pency, no longer maintained their distance. They flew down one after another, each biting a tentacle and desperately flapping their wings to drag it upwards, preventing the giant monster of the North Sea from completing its dive.
Layers of small blue lightning gathered into a lightning ball that finally began to shrink and become pure black. Allen pointed his wand at the giant monster of the North Sea in the sea, and the lightning ball slowly attacked from the sky towards the giant monster of the North Sea. Meanwhile, he and Luna had phantasmagorically moved behind Zhuo Geng, and the two dragons began to climb up.
This time, the lightning ball was directly detonated near the surface of the sea. The sea area shone with a dazzling light, like a holy spirit showing off its might. The storm created by the thunderbird caused the clouds in the sky to disappear in an instant. The sun that appeared in the sky could not compete with it at this moment.
When the vision of the people on the ship was restored, they found that the huge North Sea monster's body had turned greyish white and was slowly disintegrating from top to bottom. Then, it rotted and dissipated, and finally turned into dust. The blue sea where it had originally been was polluted by the powder into a greyish white viscous liquid.
Perhaps it was because the two people standing on the dragons were facing the sun, but Allen and Luna, with their backs facing the sun, made the wizards on the ship feel as if they were facing the gods.
On Zhuo Geng's back, Allen stared at the wand in his hand, panting. He could feel the growth rate of the wand after absorbing a part of the giant monster of the North Sea, it had reached a saturated state. Although he could not be sure of the specific effect, he believed that it would not disappoint him.
"Allen …" Luna's voice sounded from behind Allen.
Allen, who was still in a state of excitement, did not wait for Luna to finish speaking. He turned his head and asked, "Luna, I just felt that your wand had just absorbed the soul of this big guy and started to grow, right? Unfortunately, the others did not come, and a lot of soul energy was wasted before it completely dissipated. "
"Allen …" Luna's voice sounded a little weak.
Allen, who had finally noticed Luna's state, quickly unbuckled his belt and put her down. He held her in his arms, his eyes full of guilt. "I'm sorry, Luna. You must be tired. I didn't even notice. I'll send you back to the ship to rest. "
"Allen …" Luna shook her head, but was interrupted by her own frown. Apparently, she was enduring some kind of pain.
"What's wrong? Were you hurt by the lightning? Let me see. "
"Ugh … Ugh … Ugh …" Luna did not speak. Instead, she vomited a mixture of seafood and dessert pudding on Allen's chest.
"Sorry … I just wanted to say that the back-to-back binding made me dizzy, Allen, although I don't get seasick at all …"
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