Hogwarts: The Book of Chaos, the Power of Knowledge

Colt had never been procrastinating, so the very next day after consulting with Dumbledore, Colt began to teach Harry the Patronus idea.

Of course, there are several other people together, Ronald, and the Weasley brothers, who have completed the study of the Patronus Charm.

Time passed quietly in the intense study time.

In the blink of an eye, two months have passed.

If there was one thing worth mentioning during these two months, it was the Defence Against the Dark Arts course.

This year's professor of this course, Alastor Moody, a former elite Auror from the Ministry of Magic, is also worthy of his illustrious reputation. In the first class of the school, as everyone introduced, and personally demonstrated the horrors such as the Three Unforgivable Curses dark magic.

Although in the eyes of many people, the other party's "three eight zeros" teaching method is really cruel and inhuman.

But what I have to admit is that this kind of teaching from the other party has benefited the little wizards in the whole school a lot. In the quickest and most intuitive way, they learned what black magic is and what is the unforgivable curse.

Of course, in addition to the three Unforgivable Curses, Moody has taught us many other black magics and how to deal with them properly.

It is said that in the following teaching, some methods of coping with curses may also be involved.

It can be seen that this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class is really full of dry goods!

In this course, let alone other students, even Colt is bound to be present in every class, which is almost impossible to see in other courses.

Even so, most professors can understand it.

After all, compared to other courses, this Defense Against the Dark Arts course focuses more on practice. To truly master how to face black magic, experience is often more important than others.

As the oldest former elite Auror in the Ministry of Magic, if Alastor Moody's experience is second, no one may dare to claim first.

More importantly, these things cannot be recorded by the words in the textbook, but need to be experienced by oneself.

Time soon came to the afternoon of October 30th.

In the afternoon of this day, all Hogwarts students must meet in the square in front of the castle gate.

For, on this afternoon, the Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Germany and the Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in France will arrive.

As the host of Hogwarts, it is natural for all the students to go out to greet them.

The class in the afternoon was not attended. After a delay, the professors began to ask everyone to gather in the square in front of the school.

"Everyone, please line up, the first-year students stand at the front, followed by the older students in order, everyone should not be crowded, and pay attention to maintaining good order.

The weather was a bit cold today, but the air was fresh. Colt followed the other sixth-grade Gryffindor students, standing at the back of the line, quietly waiting for the upcoming teams of representatives from other schools.

In the team, there will be some people chatting in a low voice from time to time. These Professor McGonagall, who maintains the order in front, do not care much. It is understandable that they are excited when they see students from other schools. Although Professor McGonagall is strict, he Nor is it unreasonable.

Several of his roommates standing next to Colt, their mouths have not stopped since the beginning, and they are so insistent that Colt is really helpless.

The thing is, the Weasley brothers have as much firepower as any of the entire sixth grade of Gryffindor.

Colt didn't expect them to keep their mouths shut, and he knew it was impossible.

But fortunately, Colt has been able to see a dark shadow from the distant sky, flying towards them at a very fast speed.

"Looks like Beauxbatons' varsity has arrived." Colt's remarks made the Weasley brothers feel the difference.

But they also believed that Colt couldn't aim for nothing, and they put their hands on their eyes so that they could concentrate more and see farther.

But obviously, their eyesight was not able to support them to see Beauxbatons' flying carriage from such a distance.

With a puzzled expression, the little wizards around who heard Colt's words all looked at him...

In this regard, Colt did not explain much, the eyesight of his Tai Chi Eye was naturally not comparable to these little wizards.

However, the speed of Beauxbaton's flying carriage was still very fast. In just a short time, the flying carriage had already flown even closer, and at this moment, Dumbledore in front had also seen it.

Of course, it may not have been seen, but felt the movement of Beauxbatons' flying carriage through magical perception.

This is unknown, after all, the current Dumbledore also inherited part of the power of the phoenix, maybe he inherited the keen eyesight that belongs to birds.

It didn't take long for other people to finally see the carriage flying in the sky.

Because the distance is still far away at this time, only some shadows can be vaguely seen.

The imaginative little wizards began to guess what the Beauxbatons school was riding on.

To this end, everyone has developed a rich imagination.

Some say it is a fire dragon, some say it is a large broom, and some say it is a flying prop such as a flying carpet.

And as Beauxbatons' carriage got closer and closer, everyone finally saw clearly what it was.

Twelve horses with wings, pulling a powder-blue carriage the size of a house, flew towards 2.9 Hogwarts.

Those flying horses, each of which is incomparably huge in size, comparable to the size of an elephant, and have huge wings, making them look imposing and oppressive.

As it got closer and closer to Hogwarts, the carriage flew lower and lower, and finally with a loud bang, the carriage fell smoothly into the open space in front of the crowd.

Before everyone could take the shape of the entire carriage, the carriage door was already opened from the inside.

The first person to come out was a boy in a light blue robe. After jumping out of the carriage, he bent down and rubbed the floor of the carriage, and then he saw a golden spiral staircase open.

The boy stepped aside and, from the carriage, stretched out a large foot in shiny black high heels, the foot was really big enough, which was probably the common thought of all the wizards present.