Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

"Clang!"

After the words fell, the Lion Heart Sword swiped in Charles' hand, blocking the stone scepter of the bishop's chess piece that fell next to him.

Immediately afterwards, a golden halo quickly appeared in front of Charles, and the hand holding the wand pushed with one hand, and the portal moved forward rapidly, engulfing all the nearby soldier pieces and bishop pieces.

They also fell into the terrifying heights of infinite falling, and below them were their predecessors who had already fallen.

The whole set of movements is smooth and flowing, very comfortable.

A few senior Gryffindor girls nearby glanced at him at any time, a little speechless.

You said you were in a hurry, but looking at your actions now, it seems that you are not in a hurry at all!

"You are Charles... Diamo?"

After watching for a long time, a Gryffindor girl who was probably in the fifth or sixth grade asked hesitantly, frowning.

Shire is actually quite well-known. Although he is not as famous as the savior Harry Potter, the students of the four colleges are familiar with him, but Slytherin and Gryffindor definitely know him.

After all, Gryffindor and Slytherin don't have much friendship.

She also saw Ciel's school uniform and Hermione next to her, so she guessed Ciel's identity.

"Did you make these?"

Slytherin and Gryffindor have had a long-standing grievance, and there have actually been many very extreme things between the two colleges, which are far from being resolved with a sentence or two.

Such a thing happened suddenly, and Shire, a Slytherin, suddenly appeared here.

Nothing more than she thought so.

Charles glanced at her.

At this time, the entire dormitory was in chaos, with cracked walls and floors everywhere. These soldiers' chess pieces were heavy, and their weapons were all heavy, causing enormous damage to the building.

The dormitories around Hermione's dormitory were almost smashed to pieces.

During the splash of gravel, many Gryffindor girls were injured, but the good news is that no one died. With Madam Pomfrey's level and Snape's healing potion, they will definitely recover As good as ever.

When Shire threw chess pieces into the portal, some senior Gryffindor girls had already started to organize and tried to fight back, although it was only a drop in the bucket.

The number of them is too small, and students in the six or seven years seldom stay in school. Even if they stay in school, they may not be in the dormitory, but fooling around in other places. After all, they are all such big people.

Secondly, the magic resistance of the Red Queen's chess pieces is amazing. Even the professor may not be able to take advantage of it, let alone a group of students who have not graduated.

There is a gap between students and adult wizards, and the gap between ordinary adult wizards and wizard elites like professors is astonishingly large.

Charles looked at the speaker.

The latter also rushed out of the dormitory in a hurry, wearing a slightly loose ordinary bear pajamas, but the loose pajamas could not conceal his hot figure and dark skin.

He knows all the students in the school, and he can name each of them. Of course, the premise is to go to the Pensieve to do some homework and preview in advance.

The girl from Gryffindor in front of me should be a sixth grader, named Aliya or Alia or something.

The fifth and sixth grade students at Hogwarts are basically close to adulthood, and the development of Europeans is already early. It can be said that they are not as good as a real adult wizard except in magic power, but they are almost the same in other aspects.

The composition of Gryffindor's personnel is relatively mixed. She is a typical Latina. Not only is her skin color very Latin, but her figure is also the same.

"Charles!"

Hermione next to him suddenly stretched out her hand to pull Shire over and squeezed him.

The familiar pain from the waist made Charles tremble instantly, as if a big handful of ice cream had been stuffed into his whole body, he turned his head slowly, and met Hermione with innocent eyes.

The latter smiled.

"speak nicely."

"Feel sorry."

Hermione said to the latter.

"It's really troublesome to explain things, but the professors should be here soon, and you will be fine."

The Latina girl frowned, obviously she was not very satisfied with this answer, the dormitory was damaged and tattered, and many students were injured.

This is no longer explained by ordinary pranks.

"But.."

Hermione's guess was true. Not only did Old Deng call for Fox to take a shortcut, but Professor McGonagall, who was sleeping in a moon hat and pajamas, had already crawled out of bed after noticing the huge roar of Gryffindor Tower. Get up, hurried to here, to find out.

"Ah! Help!"

"Daphne is coming!"

Suddenly, Charles waved his wand again.

While the few people were talking, the movements of the chess pieces did not stop, but fortunately, after the initial surprise attack, most of the girls had already seen the situation here, and they scattered and avoided, so the casualties were not as many as at the beginning.

But there will still be sporadic unlucky ones.

For example, this guy named Daphne just stumbled out of the bathroom with only a bathrobe on her body. As soon as she walked out of the bathroom door, a chariot chess piece appeared next to her.

The wheels rolled, and the stone ax fell.

Daphne was startled, and took a step back in embarrassment, but fell directly to the ground.

It is definitely not possible to count on these students. Maybe they have the consciousness of resistance, but after all, they have too little on-the-spot experience. Counting on them, Daphne must be dead.

There was a reason why Charles knew Daphne's name. The reason was that he only remembered the names of the beautiful girls in each academy.

They more or less had several archived relationships with Charles.

"Give me..freeze!"

Daphne was engulfed by the power of Ciel's spell, and flew across the sky, she rolled in the air, and her bathrobe flew up and down, but before Ciel could catch her, Hermione next to her had switched to Elsa.

She pushed her hands, and a huge gust of cold air gushed out, instantly freezing the chariot chess piece on the opposite side solidly, the cold air continued to condense, and almost in one breath, the chariot chess piece was frozen into an ice cube.

And that's not enough. The huge ice cubes are still growing, and even spread to Charles' eyes. The cold ice edge exudes cold air, until there is only one step left to stab Charles' throat. Their spread It barely stopped.

"Gudong!"

Charles swallowed.

As for Daphne, she had already been slid aside by the shape of the slide formed by the ice cubes, and fell into a safe place along the slide.

"Crack! Crack!"

The chariot pieces began to crack, and the ice cubes rustled down.

"No but."

Hermione seemed to speak lightly.

"We'll take care of everything before the professor comes."

She seemed to be explaining to Aliya, but she seemed to mean something else.

"do you think so."

Tilting her head, she smiled at Sharre.