Bailang is indeed difficult to deal with. If according to the book and Professor McGonagall, if he dances like this, the head of Seamus' dog next to him may be blown off - his wand "Skull Crusher" is not just for show.
With Bailang's martial arts skills, he would probably be unable to get close to thirty or fifty strong men with this stick weighing more than ten kilograms. It is entirely possible to smash Seamus's head with a slip of his hand, but it is better not to test Madam Pomfrey.
medical capabilities.
Bailang also thought of a solution. He held the pole just below the head of the cane like he usually held a cane, and then shook his wrist according to the professor's instructions. "What the hell is magic? I can't understand it at all!" He insisted that he didn't have any.
The feeling of magic is the same even if the mind is staring at the match. "Hey, Seamus. Do you feel the magic?" He asked the classmate next door. The guy's face turned red and he shook his head.
Bailang moved his mind, but he didn't notice any different things in the vitality of heaven and earth, not even the vitality of heaven and earth. As for the damn match, it was still a match, and it was no use shaking his wrist to make the wand swing ridiculously.
However, Hermione had already turned the match into a needle, Bai Lang did not let the match change even a little bit until the end of class, and Seamus exploded - when he was transforming the match, he didn't know why the match exploded.
Okay, maybe transfiguration is not for me, Bailang muttered like this and went to the Charms Department - not surprisingly, the floating spell also didn't respond at all, Seamus' feathers exploded, but Hermione was the first to finish making the feathers float.
The magic spell. Bai Lang began to feel that his journey to the magic school might have a rather bad start... and the worst class was about to come - the Potions Department.
In the basement of Hogwarts, this is where the Potions teacher and Dean of Slytherin Snape take classes. From the moment they step into the classroom, most of the little wizards already feel very bad. It's dark and cold.
Not to mention, there was a strange smell. Bailang was still partnering with Seamus, and when Snape was wrapped in a robe and swept in like the wind, the air pressure dropped even lower. Almost everyone felt tremendous pressure, except Bailanghao.
No sense of pressure.
The pressure that Snape put on him was not as strong as that of other innate masters who were easily killed by him - probably because Snape could not give him an Avada Kedavra at Hogwarts, Bailang knew that Snape anyway
It was work that was prepared to deduct points, and he had no honor at all for the so-called Academy Award, so a person who has no desires and desires is fearless, and he was not afraid of Snape at all... As expected, Snape's
The firepower was focused on Harry. If Harry was a tough guy, even if Hermione knew it, Professor, why didn't you ask her?
So he simply deducted five points, and Bai Lang also shook his head and smiled, because it was their turn to make a fool of themselves next. Sure enough, it was Neville's turn to make a fool of himself when handling the potion - his clumsy operation caused trouble everywhere. Of course, he got it in return.
It was Professor Snape's roar, and Malfoy seemed to be his cherished student. At the moment, Malfoy and Bailang had not had time to conflict - the two were far apart.
Bailang had no problem handling materials - he had a good memory and strong martial arts, and it was easy to control the strength of the knife in his hand. However, something immediately went wrong when he was brewing the potion. After Simo started chanting the spell, the magic
The medicine started to bubble up. Bailang looked at something wrong and said, "Davarixi! Is this thing smoking?" Looking around, Bailang immediately kicked him.
I saw the cauldron flying across the fire, breaking open the door and exploding outside... The pot was okay, the liquid inside exploded, and there were bubbles everywhere on the walls and floor. "You two are trolls.
What? Five points deducted for each person! For your dangerous actions!" Professor Snape was almost mad, so much so that Harry Potter also moved his attention away from his attention list for a short while. Bailang didn't care.
, if you deduct points, just deduct points. It doesn’t matter if you deduct 200 points from me.
In short, Bai Lang got nothing from these two classes. He didn't get any potions and only brought back a bunch of homework. Bai Lang's performance in other classes was pretty good, especially Botany and Defense Against the Dark Arts, which were not involved.
to the issue of spellcasting.
After getting used to the life at Hogwarts, Bailang decided to go out at night - otherwise he would not be a qualified student. Of course, he was not interested in going to the library at night. What he was interested in was finding a way out.
Go to the Forbidden Forest - it's definitely more fun in the woods. And if you go to the Forbidden Forest, you won't be caught by the administrator, Mr. Filch, because that's Hagrid's responsibility. If you want to swim at night, you have to find a secret passage
, so Bailang directly approached the Weasley brothers.
"Hello George, hello Fred, I want to ask if you know there is a secret passage that leads outside the school?" Bailang was very straightforward, and the twin brothers looked at each other, "Hey, in fact we know.
But wouldn't it be more interesting to find it yourself?" Bai Lang took out two Galleons gold coins without saying a word and placed them in front of the two brothers... The two men looked at each other and said, "Okay, deal!"
Then they took Bailang to a statue in the corridor, "Use your wand to touch the second claw of its left paw. When you come back, tap the stone at the opposite exit three times."
These two people should have a better relationship with Harry, but as long as they tell Bailang Passage, they are good people. So after nightfall, Bailang went to the library to do some homework, and started working on it when he returned to the lounge.
Ready. Neville watched Bailang fumble around in his suitcase, "Do you really want to go out at night? It's too dangerous. You will be caught and deducted points."
Harry and Ron were also curious and seemed eager to sneak out with Bailang. However, Hermione sternly warned the three people, claiming that if they dared to sneak away, she would tell the teacher. Bailang pretended to be convinced,
Returning to his dormitory, Ron was still arguing with Hermione. At night, most of the little wizards who had nothing to do had already gone to bed. Bailang had put on simple clothes - he was mobile and would not hang around.
As a priority, he quietly slipped out with his wand in hand.
He walked in the night corridor under the swaying firelight, almost as if invisible, moving with the help of shadows seemed to be White Wave's talent. He walked silently on the road until he bumped into the damn Peeves. This damn dwarf suddenly jumped from the ground
He came out and said, "Ah, there's a little wizard! Come here! Catch this kid! Hahahaha!" Bailang heard him shout, then he picked up his wand and smashed it down - Peeves stood up.
The dwarf was beaten directly to the ground and turned into a puddle of mushy object with a dent in the middle - this guy couldn't die, but Bai Lang felt that at least tonight Peeves had suffered retribution and couldn't get up. He jumped
Like flying, old guys like Filch couldn't catch up with him - so Bailang entered the secret passage smoothly. When he came out, not far away was the Forbidden Forest. Hagrid's hut was on the right hand side, and it was still lit.
Where's the lamp?
Bailang had no intention of getting close to Hagrid, so he jumped directly into the Forbidden Forest...
This chapter has been completed!