Flying is addictive.

Even Scully, who was very unwilling to do this at first, let out a gratification when he was blown by the cool breeze.

"Alas!"

Then he changed hands and Fren covered his mouth.

"Well, we're going to the sky over the arena, don't make any noise."

Jon backhanded a large-scale disillusionment spell and disappeared. Although they were standing far away, everything could be prevented.

"But obviously, we can't see everything here."

Standing in the envelope of the large phantom spell, the four of Jon were able to see each other clearly.

This magic is like a shielding spell around Jon's residence, with a feeling of creating an independent space.

Although it is a [pseudo-independent space], it is always on the edge of an independent space, which can play a certain concealment effect.

As long as Dumbledore doesn't take the initiative to pierce them, no one can see them.

As for the problem of not seeing the details of the game, Jon had already thought of it.

"I was prepared."

Jon obviously didn't just make the decision to watch the game in this way. Although he didn't plan to watch the game at first, he suddenly remembered that in today's game, there is indeed a scene worth watching.

The game between Snape and Quirrell, and Hermione Granger burned Snape.

Fortunately, the four people standing here are generally aware of the inside story, at least they have already figured out which professor is good and which professor is bad.

Otherwise, it won't be good to make an oolong when collating records.

Jon raised his hand, took out a telescope from the ring, used the copy spell to copy the telescope into four, and then divided it among the three of them.

"Can you hold it with your magic power? I am afraid that our three magic powers cannot be maintained in the air for too long. Even if your magic power is much stronger than ours, but for a long time, now you only need to maintain yourself alone, and then you will have When we become the four of us, the magic power we need to use against gravity shouldn't be too little. What if you can't support us?"

"Don't worry, what identity I am, you are not sure, the castle has the ability to bless me, I use magic not as difficult as you."

Jon said softly: "And your magic power is actually not weak. Compared to wizards of the same age, you are already very good, at least you can maintain it in the air for a period of time."

Although the magical world is also under the control of Newton and his elders, with the addition of magical elements, there are many more ways to fight against classical mechanics.

If you don't need to fly, it's not difficult to just float in the air.

At least Jon didn't think it was difficult.

The effect of the telescope is still very good. Following Jon's guidance, Stephen and the three found Hermione and Ron sitting in the student seat, and Snape and Quirrell sitting in the teacher's auditorium.

They came just in time, because they happened to see Snape and Quirrell fighting against Harry Potter's broomstick.

"Guess who can win?"

The four people hiding behind the telescope watched and talked.

The topic was caused by Scully, and Fren naturally answered: "I guess it's Professor Snape, I feel Professor Quirrell is quite weak."

"In terms of personal strength, I also think it is Professor Snape, but Jon didn't mean that Professor Quirrell can help?"

"If someone helps, you should also divide the occasions. In such occasions, all the teachers are there. Is that possible?"

The discussion among the three people was in full swing, but Jon was silent on the side.

He didn't watch the confrontation between Snape and Quirrell, but focused his gaze on Hermione and Ron, ready to see when Hermione would set the fire.

And even he didn't know why he expected Snape to be burned so much in his heart.

Maybe this is a wonderful feeling for no reason!

In fact, Jon estimated that the time was about the same. Not long after they stood here, Hermione in the Gryffindor auditorium began to move.

She walked through the crowd with difficulty, to the teachers' stand where Snape was, and walked quickly along the row of seats behind all the teachers;

In the process, she bumped Professor Quirrell into the front row of seats without stopping to say sorry.

But Jon and the other three people noticed this, because the process of casting the spell on Harry couldn't be interrupted.

When Quirrell was hit by Hermione in this way, the process of casting the spell was naturally interrupted, but Snape over there didn't realize this and continued to cast the spell.

It's just that there is no confrontation, and even if it is casting a spell, it becomes as if it is imposing some strange spell.

Fortunately, Hermione finally got to Snape, and she knelt down, drew her wand, and whispered a few words.

A bright blue flame burst out of her wand and leaped towards the hem of Snape's robe.

"almost."

Jon murmured, "When Snape finds out about himself, Harry should be almost back to normal."

Now that the good show is over ~lightnovelpub.net~, there is no need to continue to stand here. Although Jon is not afraid of using magic, staying here for a while will be more dangerous.

After returning to the training ground, the three of Stevens naturally returned to the castle to work.

However, the accident happened again soon.

Scully disappeared suddenly.

Steven said something unusual by the way, probably because Scully has been under too much pressure recently and he can't bear it.

Because he was the most idle person, Jon took over the task of finding someone.

"What happened to you?"

Jon had found Scully on the mountain beyond Hogwarts, who was sitting on a rock with his arms, watching the sunset.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little bit down."

Jon, who had already understood the cause and effect, sat beside Scully and spoke with him.

"A hundred people have a hundred opinions. Nothing can satisfy everyone. Don't take this seriously."

Jon twisted his neck and patted Scully's arm.

"Then how do you deal with this emotion? Can you really not care about other people's opinions?"

"Of course, what do you care about other people's ideas? No one can take everyone into consideration, and you have to know that in this world, not all people are human.

Okay, cheer up, you are a wizard, don't be defeated so easily. "

Jon stood up from the ground, looked at the lights of Hogsmeade Village, and suddenly remembered that it was Christmas in a few days.

It's a holiday.

"Scully, Merry Christmas."

Scully raised his head in confusion, looked at the figure of Jon with an open hand, and grinned.

"Merry Christmas, brother."