A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts: Fanwai · Prosperity (The Finale)

Just after midnight, the dawn has not yet arrived, the moon and stars are still hanging in the sky, and a faint gray-green color appears on the sea level in the distance. It was early morning, when people were sleeping most soundly. Harry was riding on a broom, blowing the icy sea breeze, rehearsing the action plan in his mind over and over again.

Today is the day to close the net, and the last batch of mercenaries mixed into the island with the tourists.

The huge floating islands were disassembled one by one in his mind, and replaced by a dense traffic map: thousands of flyo points, more than two hundred knight buses, tens of thousands of low-altitude sightseeing brooms, and not very Popular flying carpets, suspension vehicles and other magical means of transportation...

There are also apparition strongholds.

The management organization of the floating island has relatively sound regulations on the apparition of wizards on the island. Generally, only external defenses are reserved, that is, outsiders are not allowed to smuggle directly to the island, and wizards are not allowed to leave at will. But there are no restrictions on the inside; during the World Cup, it is much stricter, and a series of prohibited visible areas are announced in advance, except for a few places-such as stadiums and surrounding areas that can accommodate 500,000 spectators, and Aurors Outside the controlled stronghold, wizards are strictly prohibited from apparating at will in other areas.

The latter—the Auror stronghold—is one of the secrets of the floating island to deal with most emergencies with less manpower. Harry even temporarily formed a dozen elite wizards just in case. squad so that support can be provided at any time.

At this moment, a figure rushed over, it was Ron, and he flicked the broom handle to hang in front of Harry.

"Everyone is ready. When will the action begin?"

"Now."

"Cool!" Ron gave a thumbs up, "See those Billywigs? I can't wait for them to take a picture of my wizard chess piece charging..."

"Don't wake up the whole island," Harry reminded.

"I really thought about it," Ron said with a bit of regret in his tone, "It's a pity that you arranged a group of people to cast whispering spells and restoration spells."

The two landed on the ground on broomsticks, and all armed men disappeared from Harry's sight. Harry tightened his wand. They were his relatives, classmates, friends, and comrades-in-arms. He responded to his call without hesitation. He must do everything possible to protect their safety.

The battle starts before dawn and ends before dawn. Harry's Patronus pierced the darkness, and near the stadium, his close-range continuous apparition became a nightmare for all enemies, and he hardly encountered any decent resistance; The fight was over before Leigh rushed to help, and Harry heard the Creevey brothers murmur that they hadn't taken a single enemy.

"I knocked down seven!" Sirius walked up and down excitedly, "Must let little Rosalie know, and little Edgar! Preaching grandfather Phineas!" Harry grinned Smile, little Edgar was Sirius' second child, the one who was almost called 'James', and later took the name from Ms Burns' older brother.

As for the grandfather Phineas mentioned by Sirius—it is actually a portrait in the headmaster's office of Hogwarts. Since Sirius had a child, he often went back to visit, and he liked to give advice.

Harry walked into the corner, and Hermione was yawning. She danced all night, and when she came back, she knew that the action was coming soon, and she was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open. She reluctantly greeted, "Oh-ha-Harry, is there anything else? I'm going back to catch up on sleep...Come back when I have time."

"Well, good." Harry hesitated and said, but he still didn't express his thanks - since Hermione was here, the professor must have come, but he didn't show up. Today's actions already have factors to build momentum for him.

Hermione smiled and waved her hands, "Come on, Harry!" She turned and merged into the shadows, Harry seemed to see the professor smiling and nodding at him, and the two disappeared together. Harry took a deep breath. He still had a lot to do. After the World Cup was over, he would have time to have a good chat with Professor Haip.

In the early morning, the sleeping city wakes up again. Looking down from a height, little people like ants emerge from the hotel and merge into the main roads. Today is the start of the Quidditch World Cup. Although the opening ceremony will not be until evening, the warm atmosphere in the air is already throbbing uneasily.

Many tourists only learned about what happened in the early morning from the newspapers. A large group of good people gathered in the tavern and talked about how the more than 300 organized and premeditated criminals were when they were sleeping soundly. How to be wiped out without anyone noticing.

"It's not that there is no movement at all," one person said, "I got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and I vaguely heard someone shouting 'charge' and 'share me', but the volume was too low, It’s not as loud as a toilet.”

"It's a whispering spell. A law enforcement officer has cast a whispering spell nearby." A wizard shouted, "This shows that the battle is under control from beginning to end."

"So the island master is still a talent?" someone asked.

"Ahem, cough, he is the administrator of the island," the wizard coughed violently, "Harry Potter is not young, he is very famous in England."

"Yes, but compared with Haipu..."

The wizard stopped talking. This is an indisputable fact. No wizard's influence can match Felix Heppe, and he can't do it even close to him. But then again, the management of the floating island The requirements are not that high.

These people quickly moved the topic to other places, discussing the opening ceremony of the night, arguing about which country's team will win, and soon, two drunken grumpy guys with flags painted on their faces were fighting in the bar, People around cheered enthusiastically.

The tavern waiter turned a blind eye to this, but turned on the TV, and the morning news was broadcasting on the screen:

"... 327 criminals were arrested. After interrogation, it was learned that these people came from twelve well-known anti-wizard groups. They found enchanted guns and materials used to make magic bombs from their hiding places. For more than three months..."

The people in the tavern stared blankly at the video of the ensuing battle. Most of them—including the wizard—was the first time they saw a regular team of wizards fighting, completely overturning their previous perceptions. Know: The Nightmare Curse invades silently, Transfiguration turns walls into open doors, the Whispering and Disillusionment spells block sound and sight, there's smoke covering half a block, magic puppets a dozen feet tall...and no one I feel that the heavily armed equipment on the Aurors is a display, and it may not work at all, or it has taken effect but they can't see it...

Among them, the silver stag patron saint is impressive, as long as it appears, it basically means that the battle will end in a few seconds.

When it was almost noon, Varun sat up from the cradle, his mind was a little dazed, he only remembered that he was guarding the door of the big devil's bedroom yesterday... Varun jumped down and ran into the bedroom with a jolt, the picture in front of him made him Out of breath, the two guys were lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, and they didn't know when they came back last night, and now they are all--it looked up at the time, 11::59; Lun smacked his lips and waited quietly for more than ten seconds. When the pointer jumped to 12 and continued to go down, it immediately jumped onto the bed and shook the quilt vigorously. Ahhh, it's past twelve o'clock! You are so sleepy!

Felix stretched out his hand in a daze, and stuck Varun to the head of the bed. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and met Xixiu's eyes.

"Why did you stick yourself up?" Felix scratched his nose casually.

Valen froze for a moment, then struggled hard, "Hey!

! "

It was already afternoon when Felix and Hermione had dinner, and the TV was still dutifully broadcasting the heroic battle scenes of the wizard team, and also added a lot of interviews. Full of praise; when the reporter interviewed Seamus and Dean, he didn’t pay attention to include the picture of Ms. Burns teaching her youngest son into the camera, “Glop knows more words than you, you and your father have at least one Should be ashamed..." Felix and Hermione, who were playing wizard cards, turned their heads just in time to see the picture of Sirius picking his nose.

However, after six o'clock in the evening, there were more news about the stadium. The two changed their clothes and showed up at the stadium with an angry Varen. The arena was full of voices. Their seats were on the top floor, and they greeted various unimpressed people along the way, and then appeared in the box.

Felix breathed a sigh of relief, all of them were acquaintances, except the Hogwarts professors, the Longbottoms, Lupine and Tonks, Luna and Rove, Sirius and Burns, Weasley There was a large family, Draco and Astoria, and a dozen children of various ages.

He and Hermione sat in the front row, next to Professor McGonagall.

"Felix," Professor McGonagall nodded towards him, "Mrs. Maxim came here and talked with me about joining other magic schools, you know, to study the intersection of magic and science together... ..."

"It would be nice to add a Muggle University," Hermione interjected.

"We do have this plan," Professor McGonagall said, "but it's still under preparation. We need to reach a consensus with Beauxbatons and Durmstrang first, and it's best to add Ilvermorny and Waggadu—" —”

"Preparing for another hegemony competition?" Felix asked with interest.

Professor McGonagall was stunned, "It's not impossible, if you can..."

The advertisements on the circular curtain around the stadium disappeared, and the camera moved away from the dignitaries with prominent identities, followed Harry's back all the way to the top floor, and then began to play the battle scene during the day, and the crowd cheered.

Harry sat next to Ginny.

"Where are the kids?"

Ginny sighed, "James went to find Teddy, Rosalie was with Victoire, Albus—" She raised her chin, Harry looked over, Albus was with Stoudemire Copi exchanged souvenirs, and Draco nodded at Harry.

"Harry." At this moment, Sirius waved to Harry, and Harry sat down. He grabbed Harry's shoulders and pointed to the Patronus on the screen, "How do you feel?" The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Harry scratched his head, "There are many things that I haven't had time to understand—"

"Find him!" Sirius pouted at Lupin, "He knows best."

Harry blinked and looked at Lupine.

"What Sirius said is almost the same. Future World Corporation is indeed obliged to cooperate with you, and what you have done over the years is also of reference significance for you to manage the floating island." Lupine said: "There is only one thing we have to do , or for a goal: let magic integrate into all fields it can touch! After more than ten years, it has finally achieved initial results..."

"First results?" Harry asked.

"That's right," Lupine explained, "Magic and science are becoming more and more closely integrated, and really become part of keeping the world running, and no one person or group has the ability to forcibly separate them-that means existing Life has changed dramatically."

Harry's heart was greatly shocked. Immediately, I felt heavy in my heart.

Lupine smiled slightly, "The responsibility is great, but don't feel pressured. You have just proved your ability, and there are many opportunities in the future. And we are all here. Felix is ​​also."

He knew the world was getting better and was on the right track. Those who go up the mountain will not be stumbled by one or two stones.

"We are in a time of unprecedented prosperity," he said in a strong, confident voice.

As if responding to Lupine's words, on the rostrum, Felix, who was talking softly with Professor McGonagall, noticed that the stadium gradually became quiet. Lex's face is projected on ~IndoMTL.com~ At the same time, his face is also appearing on the floating island tavern, the open field, and on the screen of the TV broadcast around the world.

Felix stood up from the stands, opened his arms-people held their breaths, this Quidditch World Cup attracted the attention of the whole world, so for a few seconds, it seemed that the entire floating island, even the outside The whole world is quieter than ten decibels. His voice was magically carried clearly from every corner of the stadium and appeared on every screen.

"Everyone - welcome to the opening ceremony of the 426th Quidditch World Cup! Welcome! Ladies and gentlemen... let the carnival come more violently, the celebration is now-"

"Go!

! "

Incomparably warm cheers and applause resounded across the island, deafening; millions of arms waved enthusiastically in the air, and flags of various colors fluttered above the heads of the crowd, weaving into a sea of ​​joy; followed by an even more dazzling scene: countless fireworks Bursting and condensing into gorgeous patterns above the night sky, the sky turned into a colorful curtain bigger than the stadium, and the tidal wave of excited screams seemed to penetrate the thick clouds, echoing in the ears of tourists for a long time. Everyone's face is filled with joy that cannot be quenched——

The prosperous age is just around the corner.