Soon the tall Hagrid came with heavy steps. He turned the corner and came to Blanchard. "Hey, Mr. Barker, hello," Hagrid nodded. "Is this going to feed the first-year fluffy students with me this time? Hello, Mr. Bai. "Whitewater grabbed the buckets-both buckets were half full of dirt and bones. Whitewater leveled his hand and Hagrid raised his eyebrows." Very good and strong boy! " He picked up the last bucket and pushed the wooden door.
Whitewater walked in behind Hagrid. He knew what to see, but after seeing it, he said, "Mr. Hagrid, what a beautiful big dog!" " Hagrid was very happy. "Do you like it, too? Come on, fluffy! " It’s a three-headed dog with a size comparable to that of an elephant. Its head is a mastiff with short hair, and its mouth is drooling, and its eyes look very red.
When it saw Hagrid, it gave a low growl when it saw Whitewater. Hagrid grabbed one head and Whitewater hit the other head and nose with a wand, which made the three-headed dog groan in pain. But then Whitewater pushed the bucket in front of it. Whitewater looked at the ferocious mastiff’s head tilted in front of him and touched it. The corners of his mouth were stiff and short-haired, which also showed his canine teeth-Whitewater smiled.
He really likes this beast, and Luwei, the three-headed dog, stopped sobbing and eating the food in the bucket after seeing Bailang laugh. Hagrid was glad that someone liked him almost the same. He kept saying how cute these three dogs were. Bailang meant that it was fucking reasonable. This beast was so cute. "Where can Mr. Hagrid find such a pet?"
Hagrid was a little puzzled. "Hmm … you are still a student and you can’t keep this at Hogwarts." Whitewater repeated his question. "I wonder where I can find such a cute one day?" Hagrid generally doesn’t know much about it. He scratched his beard. "The three-headed dog is Greece, and many cute guys are there … Forget it. This shouldn’t be your little wizard!"
Whitewater didn’t continue to ask because he remembered that there was a magical animal in the library. Where might he find the answer from there and get it? That’s easy-the black market businessman fed the three-headed dog, Hagrid left with a bucket, and Whitewater reluctantly closed the door-although the three-headed dog was beautiful, its mouth smelled a little bad and Whitewater felt that if he had the chance, he must find a fierce and clean beast as a pet.
After going out, Whitewater continued to work until ten o’clock in the evening, when Erqi indicated that he could go back to sleep and continue the next day.
Harry Potter received a gift at breakfast-Nimbus 2 broom, and Ron sound in the lounge let Whitewater know that Harry Potter has become a Gryffindor seeker. For Whitewater, the so-called Quidditch game is not fun at all. It can be said that wizards may be chatty enough and stupid enough to play this obviously problematic ball-finding game.
Halloween is coming, which means that there is delicious food and the punishment of Whitewater is over. Now he is recognized as a dangerous person by the young wizards in four colleges. It seems that Blaise Zabini has promoted the "games" he played with Peeves. Plus, he broke the bones of those young wizards who challenged him in the snake house, which made Whitewater really a kind of "beast" that cannot be easily contacted.
Whitewater wants to say that he should be removed. Maybe the headmaster kept him here to restrain such a fierce "beast" under his eyes. "It’s possible," Whitewater muttered. Whitewater took a look at the Halloween dinner and found that it was really an Englishman who didn’t like it. He had expected that his dream of "delicious" would be shattered, so this guy took a roast chicken and ran away with a pot of pumpkin juice.
Whitewater is eating and drinking alone in the corridor. "It’s not very firewood to say … forget it, fill your stomach." He finished eating the chicken and drank a pot of pumpkin juice. "Hey, the elves clean up." This guy said that he then put the kettle and garbage aside and prepared to sneak back to sleep.
The commotion came from the noodle hall. It seems that someone shouted Johnson what whitewater sniffled "is it already nearby?" This dirty smell "whitewater is covering his nose and preparing to run away. This is the stage of Harry Potter. He doesn’t want to steal the glory of the protagonist, but his luck seems to be bad, because he saw the troll. It was twelve feet tall, its skin was as dull as granite, and its body was as big and stupid as a pile of huge mud and a small head like a cocoa bean. Its short legs were as thick as a stump, and its short legs were flat and hard, and its feet were cocooned. It smelled so bad that it was disgusting. Because its arms were long, it was dragging a thick stick with it.
The stupid creature also saw the white wave, and it roared and tried to rush, but the white wave jumped directly with its help. The stupid knee stepped on it, then stepped on its head and turned over and jumped behind the troll. Later, everyone in the Gryffindor common room knew that Harry Potter and Ron had knocked down a troll.
In November, Whitehead hasn’t made any new mistakes to be punished yet, but his grades are really too bad-it’s not the flour industry, but the actual training center. He has been busy studying himself and strengthening the potions class, and he has given up-Professor Spock taught most potions, and finally he and Seamus can become explosives, even if Spock changed his partner-yes, Professor Spock found a new way to punish Harry Potter, and now Whitehead and Potter are partners.
No matter how well Harry does it, Whitewater can turn it into explosives in a few seconds, and then Whitewater can feel that Professor Spock is satisfied and says, "You two trolls! Gryffindor deducted five points! " Whitewater doesn’t hate Professor Spock, but Harry Potter gradually put up with him, and even showed his hostility to Whitewater-this is understandable for children, and Whitewater will never be angry with Harry, "I’m sorry, Harry is all my fault."
Chapter four hundred and thirty-three Stupid game
Whitewater’s mistake led Harry Potter’s anger department to Professor Spock’s body. Harry didn’t know that Whitewater was a potions troll-didn’t he see that Seymour didn’t continue to explode after leaving him, and it seemed that he had done less and wouldn’t be penalized? Since Whitewater has no talent for potions, continuing to deduct points can be regarded as that Skip specifically targeted him-and a few days ago, he, Ron and Hermione took them after school and Skip made up a reason to deduct points casually.
Whitewater has not been targeted by Professor Skip-or Whitewater has never been targeted by Professor Skip after class. Although Skip is quite targeted at Gryffindor, he is angry at Whitewater. Although he still thinks that this professor is quite good, his intention has deepened. In the final analysis, Skip is not a good person. It was right that Harry Potter’s mother didn’t marry him.
Professor Spock recently injured his leg and limped-the potions class only taught the medicine "White fresh water plus daffodils and absinthe is a powerful medicine, while white fresh water plus wolfsbane is a scar-sticking agent. This white fresh water alone can treat trauma." Whitewater chanted knowledge. This time, he decided to seriously study the white fresh water plant in herbal medicine class and plant a lot of it himself to study potions-externally apply super gold to create medicines.
Something like this, he remembers, is it called Sanqi? Maybe Sanqi and Bai Xian can cooperate to make such a potion? Whitewater thinks that his potions level should be a long-term project. When he boiled the therapeutic drugs, the Whitewater crucible finally stopped exploding, and he boiled the potions and let Skip stare at him for a whole minute. "Although it is still very bad, it will not die." Gryffindor was not given extra points, but for the first time, it was not deducted.
In the same way, the white wave was not deducted when the scar-sticking agent was boiled. It was a miracle that the white wave tried the effect. In the forbidden forest, he caught a deer and injured it, and then he took a potion. When the deer potion was applied to the wound with a knife, he immediately stopped bleeding and stopped. White wave continued to wander in the forbidden forest. Since his encounter with horses, it seems that those horses no longer appeared in front of him.
"I should admit my strength!" Whitewater thought smugly, of course, unicorns wouldn’t appear in front of him. These sensitive and intelligent creatures took the initiative to avoid whitewater, but some creatures wouldn’t be afraid of whitewater-for example, this spider suddenly jumped out of a tree. It’s not a little big, almost as big as a German shepherd, and its legs are almost three meters in diameter.
Whitewater is not to prevent his wand from turning over the spider’s side with a little help, and then take the wand to an oak wand with a steel head at the bottom, which directly penetrated the spider’s carapace and nailed it to the ground. This inferior creature is still very strong in vitality and is still struggling to get rid of it-no matter whether it breaks free or not, its life has been lost.
Whitewater shook his wand to enlarge the wound. "I remember this is a giant spider, right? Its venom seem to be quite valuable? " When the time comes, I will hate less. This is like taking the method of spider venom. Whitewater really hasn’t read it carefully. If it is magic … Whitewater decided to try it. He pulled out a wand half covered with spider liquid and lit a little bit of the spider venom. This is an effort to draw out the toxin.
"Millie Ma Lihong!" God knows what the sound is coming from the mouth of Whitewater, and then he ordered a little bit of the two big poison claws, which suddenly shrunk and fell off, and Whitewater picked them up and shook them. This has become a small leather bag in the shape of a poisonous claw? There’s still liquid in it. Show it to Skip. If it’s true, send it to him and sell it to him … No, if you ask me where I got it? I said that coming to the forbidden forest is not a penalty and a confinement? "
After thinking about it, he kicked the spider’s body away and rushed directly to the black lake to wash his wand and then went back to sleep.
When he sneaked back, he found that Harry had not gone to bed. The bed was turned over and over, and the dormitory heard that "it is also very reasonable for the day to be the first game."
The next day was the Gryffindor-Slade Quidditch game. After a lazy breakfast, Whitewater was wondering whether to go to the library to find magical animals or magical herbs, and by the way, to see if there was any way to get rid of the venom. He did see Harry’s loss of appetite. He was so nervous that he couldn’t eat at a certain level. Seamus, the guy got a big hot dog and poured ketchup to persuade Harry to eat a little to keep his strength.
After eating, Whitewater walked in the direction of the library and didn’t go there yet. Neville grabbed it. "Let’s go and see Quidditch." Whitewater pointed to the library. "The library didn’t." Neville said, "The school will go to see Quidditch." Whitewater can follow Neville to see what he thinks is pure talk about Quidditch, but Neville was so excited that he danced to announce Quidditch to him. It’s not like this ordinary time.
"Oh, my God, I have to climb so high to watch a game." Whitewater looked at the venue seat and swore in his mouth, but he still climbed up and put on a Gryffindor scarf-although he thought it was stupid, he didn’t want to be maverick. Besides, he was a Gryffindor student, and his honor was more or less a matter of control.
Jordan, the commentator, is very good at stirring up the atmosphere, and with Mrs. Hodge’s silver whistle, the players on both sides also flew up. After observing the game for a while, Whitewater found that it was a bit like a rugby polo mixture, but after a minute, he lost all interest-Whitewater’s flying class was also very bad, and he was still unable to fly high with a wand, and his mobility was quite poor.
It was a nice day, and Whitewater immediately found a hat to cover his face, so the seat stall went to sleep, and the warm sunshine fell on him, but he closed his ears and listened to the cheers and curses, which naturally didn’t interfere with his sleep, but he couldn’t sleep for long-because Harry Potter caught the snitch more than ten minutes later and Gryffindor won.
Whitewater crawled into the audience slowly, and the pace of his life was quite simple-he went to the library to find information and write books, and watched miscellaneous martial arts research, such as turning magic into the night to ban night trips in the forest … Of course, he occasionally had to fight with Peeves to smash it into a paste-Peeves never remembered that it would intensify his drama with Whitewater. In this case, it was a lot easier for others …
Chapter four hundred and thirty-four Tourism
Harry Potter and his friends have been in the library together since the day of the game, and not only during Harry’s class, but Hermione also asked Whitehead if he had heard of Nicolemme. Whitehead knew who he was, but out of some bad taste, he still didn’t tell them that he was an alchemist, but Whitehead thought of this man refining the philosopher’s stone.
"The magic stone that can make people live forever can also turn iron into gold-although it can’t be youthful, it can also be said to be some kind of incomplete sage stone. I remember that this thing needs to be the fifth element refined by countless souls of human beings …" At that time, Whitewater thought that he had seen cartoons in the past. He thought that the philosopher’s stone of Nicolas Flamel should be some distance from those magical fifth elements.
Thinking about the sorcerer’s stone in my heart and reading the magical animals in Bai Lang’s hand-there are moving pictures in this thing, and the writing style is also very beautiful and detailed, but Bai Lang seems to have some defects-that is, the classes, families and species of these animals are unknown, and their evolutionary origins are unknown. Popular science books are ok, but serious scientific papers are not very qualified
But it’s really beautiful. Whitewater thinks it’s necessary to collect it. Of course, there’s that magical herb. Even if it’s expensive, it’s necessary to hide a magical animal. Whitewater has selected several magical animals as his pet candidates in the future. It’s very normal that almost all of these animals are some kind of big cats, and they will take the initiative to clean their fur because of cats, and there is no drooling.
"Now the problem is to find a chance to get these animals. Let me see. This winter vacation should be an opportunity." The winter vacation has not come yet, but the Christmas holiday has come first-according to the British system, this holiday will last from before Christmas to New Year’s Day. He is going to Greece for a holiday because there are several beautiful and magical animals living in that area.
Poor Harry and Ron have to stay at Hogwarts. It’s not sad for Harry at all. It seems that his menstruation home is not much worse than hell for him. Malfoy, of course, taunts Harry Potter from all angles, trying to make him sad and angry, but staying at Hogwarts instead of going back for Christmas in vain is simply making Harry want to be happy.
Malfoy and his minions don’t dare to appear in front of white waves. Malfoy is not a fool. He knows the importance-just like moving out of his father to deal with Ron can make the Weasleys beat but deal with white waves? He knew that Whitewater was an orphan, just like Harry, but his father couldn’t stand it-he might be killed by this man and his classmates broke their bones before he asked his father to try to get rid of Whitewater.
Malfoy didn’t know it was Whitewater, so he couldn’t die of hunger. His income was not low, and he would probably become a British magic super criminal like those magical thugs in the New World in the future. Azkaban went in and out like going home-Whitewater felt that Arkham seemed more suitable for him … I don’t know why Whitewater was full of righteousness, chivalrous and handsome, but now he thinks he will go to Arkham. Probably Xia Wu broke the ban.
Whitewater just took the Hogwarts Express at nine and four minutes, and as soon as he got out, he booked a taxi on the platform-he was going to diagon alley, and he still had war profits to fence. The taxi stopped and Whitewater walked into leaky cauldron, where it seemed that the old man Tom had been fooling around with waste wizards. He went straight to the backyard and ordered some bricks at the end of his wand.
Diagon alley gate whitewater went in. He strode to the pharmacy. The wizard in the pharmacy was a witch. Whitewater didn’t have much to say. He directly reduced the four poisonous claws in the bag-yes, Whitewater banned the forest and later killed a spider. The spider was twice as big as the first one. He put the poisonous claws on the table. "Do you buy drugs? This is the venom of the giant spider. You can test a price. "
The witch was very surprised to take over the four poison claws and check the white waves, and then she received 300 galleons-the venom of the giant spider is quite expensive and rare. "Is that a large nest of spiders in the forbidden forest a galleon pile or will it proliferate? Hagrid is really a great man!" Whitewater happily threw his wallet and thought, when he got here, he went to the terrorist brigade company and booked the "Peloponnesian Hydra Brigade", which is a famous small-scale tourist route dedicated to watching and producing magical animals in the Peloponnesian Peninsula, such as three-headed dogs, hydras and so on. By the way, casualties are at your own risk.
White Wave directly borrowed a room for one night in leaky cauldron. The next day, he will follow the horror brigade to Greece to take part in this holiday tour. There are only three wizards in total. White Wave is the youngest and the other two. One is a middle-aged wizard named Hagen, and the other is a young witch named Cherie, who is in charge of the tour guide. The wizard is a wizard in his thirties. "Just call me Brad."
The flying car looks half new and half old, which is the kind of taxi that was common in London, England in the early 19th century. Pulling a carriage was a kind of thestral-Whitewater killed many people. He could see these strange creatures with wings like skeletons stepping into the carriage, and the yellow decorations were warm and much bigger than when they looked from the outside. There was a corridor and four rooms in it. Whitewater chose one room and found it quite comfortable.
This is equivalent to enjoying the white waves in the luxury box of the train at the beginning of the century, feeling that the money is spent well. The flying speed is not slower than that of the plane, and it is almost the same as that of the Boeing passenger plane. The white waves have already arrived in the Peloponnesus, and the landing place of the flying car is outside the Parthenon. "Muggles can’t see it," Brad said. "Let’s go. There are many magical things to see in the next three days. We will come here and take the flying car back in three days."
His wand lit a falling boulder outside the temple, and suddenly the stone moved to reveal a white wave to the steps. Just after going to the first stone, it was black at the moment, but then the lights turned on. It was a wizard street quite similar to diagon alley. Looking up at the sky, blue sky and white clouds, it was not like underground-because there was also a breeze and all kinds of smells were just like the surface of Parthenon.
"We’ll start from here in a minute. Please take care of yourself," Brad said.
Chapter four hundred and thirty-five Tour ()
Brad took them to a public fireplace and gave each of them a handful of powder. "Remember to call Ji Loebis!" Then he was the first one to enter the fireplace. Whitewater shouted Ji Loebis in turn, then threw the powder into the fireplace and walked in. "It doesn’t feel so good, just like someone yanked it." Whitewater was quick and martial arts, and he was able to roll out of the fireplace directly and steadily.
The other two should be frequent travelers on the flying road network, and they are used to it. Brad took them to a simple stone hut. In addition to a table and two chairs, there was a fireplace in the hut. Brad hit the table. In a small box, there were three biological claws that looked a bit like human hands, but there were seven fingers. The claws were dark and dried like this. "This is the door key. Different fingers lead to different magical animal habitats, and the thumb is directly back here. Once back here, his fingers will disintegrate," Brad said.