The Quidditch tournament is about to begin, and it seems that Harry is in a much better mood. In addition to practicing martial arts, Bailang has always been indifferent to going out in the rain and getting muddy. It has been three years, Hogwart
Ci still couldn't make Bailang fall in love with Quidditch, and he had hardly ever gone to a game until now. Neville's training was starting to look good, and Bailang had already started training him in basic boxing and kicking skills.
After his waist and legs are strong, Bailang will not teach him Nan Dou White Tiger Boxing or the more superficial boxing secrets. Instead, he will teach him very simply from boxing and wrestling - kicking with the legs will be taught a little bit in wrestling, but it is definitely not the mainstream.
, and the anti-joint and strangulation techniques are much more important than the kicking technique. More weight is actually on the equipment. Bailang asked Neville to practice various weight-bearing and running. Of course, he must maintain specific breathing and visualization.
technique.
If he couldn't breathe out, Bailang didn't think that Neville would be able to turn his magic power into a magical martial arts attack, let alone attach the magic power to weapons to form a terrifying killing power. And this world wants to practice a magic weapon.
Breath? Bailang thought it might come from the visualization of magic power and physical training. "Even if it fails, Neville at least gained a strong body, right? When the breathing method can work, practicing a breath is
It’s entirely possible.”
Bailang can have a breath of "qi" and be allowed to exist. There is no reason why Neville can't practice it. It's just that maybe with a little mental pressure, Neville can realize the existence of qi - the simplest thing is to live and die. So Bailang
When Neville was concentrating on practicing, he suddenly roared fiercely, and the white tiger's evil energy exploded. This was the maximum he could do. Neville shrank, and Bailang felt that he was about to urinate.
"Calm down your mind!" Bailang roared like a lion, while Neville shook and then passed out. "I really peed after that. I was even scared and fainted." Bailang sighed, and then soaked Neville in the black water.
After taking a dip in the lake, he took him back to the dormitory and washed him with hot water. After Neville woke up, Bailang found that he had indeed generated a little bit of energy, and there was an explosion of strength in his muscles. Bailang's fingers were on Neville's arm.
The muscles on the upper body are clicked here and there.
"Sure enough, I can write teaching materials. The muscle stimulation method plus the breathing method are really useful." How far can Neville's Qi grow in the future? Bailang also has an estimate, which is about five to six times stronger than the current Qi.
, and then because Neville's own upper limit could not be increased. "Of course, if he is extremely angry, it is possible to break through, but from the perspective of this world, reaching ten times is the limit."
"Congratulations, Neville. You can now say that you have gained an introduction to magic martial arts. You are qualified to continue practicing. Next, I will teach you how to hit and chop people." Bai Lang said to Neville with a smile, "
But I have to find you a suitable sword and other weapons first - how about we use a wooden head to top it first... After all, the most important thing is the distance rather than the weight."
Just when Bailang was coming up with dozens of ways to train Neville, seventh-year Wood, the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, posted a notice in the common room, "Recruiting new members."
Players." According to tradition, the Quidditch team recruits new players from the third grade in most cases to complete the replacement of old and new players. The first and second graders are too young, and the third grade is just right. As a result, Neville jumped up and pulled
Catching the white waves, he ran to Quidditch Stadium.
Almost all the third-year Gryffindor students were there, and Harry and the others were naturally quite surprised to see Whitecap also coming, "Hey? Ron, you're here too? I thought you weren't interested in Quidditch."
"This is what Ron said. This guy is already eager to participate in the screening. Bailang smiled and said, "Ah, this is Nahuela. By the way, Ron, which position do you want to participate in the screening?"
"I think I can be a very good goalkeeper." Ron said very simply, with red hair. Hermione would definitely not participate in the screening - because she didn't seem to be going to the Quidditch game in person.
People, and it's not that Bailang underestimated her, Hermione's motor skills are really hard to describe. Neville said that he wanted to be a chaser, but Bailang felt that he should have no chance - Neville's flying skills can only be said to be average, which is guaranteed.
It's good if it doesn't fall off.
Now that they are here, Wood and the others are looking forward to Bailang - because they all know that this person can hit, he is that kind of scary thug type man, and it would be great to be a batsman. Bailang doesn't care, "I
I feel that since I don’t want to participate in the Quidditch game, I shouldn’t waste everyone’s time and enthusiasm by participating in the screening.” But Wood’s enthusiasm was very high, and Bailang really didn’t want to disappoint this guy, so he still refused.
"Hey, let's have some fun." Ron, Harry, and Navisimo all invited. Bailang couldn't bear to give them face. He could only slowly climb onto his wand - that's right.
So far Bailang has not been able to make the school broom obey his orders. Bailang picked up the stick and slowly flew into the sky. He performed a few maneuvers first. He was far behind Harry, and he didn't fly as fast.
quick.
Wood released two quaffles. As soon as the two balls flew up, they flew towards Bailang. Bailang snapped twice casually and knocked the two broken balls away. "It feels good, but it's a pity."
It's a bit brittle, and my effort was limited otherwise the ball would have been broken in these two shots."
"Hey Wood, where do you want me to hit these two balls?" Bailang said to Wood, who was flying up. Wood pointed in two directions, and then saw Bailang casually hitting the two balls from all kinds of places.
The ball flew at an angle and hit the direction designated by him. As a batsman, Bailang was outstanding, but unfortunately his flight speed was not very good, so he could only be about the same as Neville.
Bailang looked at Wood's face very interestingly. The man's expression repeatedly switched between longing and disappointment, "Don't be sad Wood, I won't join the Quidditch team anyway." Wood sighed heavily,
"Okay, forget it. Ron, come and try."
In the end, Ron was selected as the reserve goalkeeper, and Neville, not surprisingly, failed...
At the end of October, just before Halloween, third-year students will get their first chance to go to Hogsmeade - on the weekend. This is the only wizarding village in the UK and it has some interesting shops.
Bailang has a permit, but Harry does not.
The so-called wizard village is actually just like this, with a few shops and some residential houses. Bailang bought a lot of candies and chocolates at Honeydukes Candy Store, but the place where he went to drink butterbeer was not owned by the beautiful witch Ms. Rosmerta.
Instead of running the Three Broomsticks bar, he went to the dirty Pig's Head Bar. Bailang raised his hood, took out half a mask, put it on and walked into the bar. "Fill it with butterbeer." Bailang took out a big cup and said.
.
The old man at the bar glanced at Bai Lang, and knocked on the table to indicate that he had to pay first. Bai Lang took out a handful of Silver Siko, put it on the bar, and then pushed the cup. A large cup filled with Bai Lang required two bottles.
Butterbeer will do. This tin handmade beer cup is custom-made by Bailang. He took a big sip and said, "Well, luckily I want cold beer. If this thing is warm, it might be too greasy."
Anyway, this stuff doesn't actually contain alcohol, and the feeling of White Wave is not as good as Coke. Unfortunately, at his age, he can only drink butterbeer, otherwise he wouldn't mind some whiskey or rum from the wizarding world. He made it in advance
Back at Hogwarts, of course Bailang saw Harry Potter who looked quite stinky, "Hey, Harry, give me a piece." Bailang took out a large piece of chocolate and threw it to Harry, "Don't think so much, but
It's just a wizard's village. To me, it's almost the same as Diagon Alley, maybe even worse."
As for whether Harry could complete his mental construction, Bailang hummed a tune and ignored it. He returned to the common room and stuffed all the things he bought into the dormitory - he bought a magic anvil, and the Muggle stove was better.
It seems that the magic stove cannot reach very high temperatures? But Bailang thinks he needs to buy one. Forging magic weapons must be a very interesting thing, Bailang believes in this.
And now that he has money, it is estimated that at a maximum cost of about a thousand gold galleons, he can buy himself a complete magic forging room. But he still has to buy a Muggle electric hammer, a cutting machine, and an angle grinder. Of course,
There is also a belt grinder. For this reason, Bailang felt it was necessary to find a unicorn for another loan - of course it was different from dealing with the eight-eyed spider. He would not kill the unicorn, at most he would just stroke its tail hair.
Or talk about grinding off a little bit of powder.
"I remember that unicorns change their horns regularly?" Bailang muttered, but in this case he might have to face centaurs. But all this can be solved by relying on Dio. Speaking of which, Dio should also be a magical creature. I don't know about it.
Is there any hair that can be exchanged for money? Bai Lang decided to bring some of Dior's manes and the powder ground from its horns next time he went to Diagon Alley or Hogsmeade to have someone identify him. "Why don't you ask Hermione?
Help with the identification?" Bai Lang thought.
At the Halloween dinner, Harry's mood improved a lot, and Bailang also found Hermione. "Hermione, can you do me a favor?" Hermione looked at Bailang, while Ron and Harry were on the side.
She also looked at him. "Help me determine what kind of magical effect the powder on Dio's mane and horn has." Bailang said. Hermione glared at Bailang and hugged the fat Crookshanks cat tightly in her arms, "
Are you going to pluck Dior’s mane? That’s too cruel.”
Bailang was choked, "Dior has so many manes, they will grow again if you pull them out. And Dior has a big appetite. I have to help him find a way to buy his own food." With this statement,
Hermione finally agreed. "You mean it will eat a cow in a week?" Ron and Harry's focus was elsewhere.
In short, everyone had a great time at the dinner, and the performance was also good. However, on the way back, Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall came over with serious faces. Bailang saw many people gathered around the door of the lounge, and when the principal
When he walked in with the professor, Bailang discovered that the painting of the fat woman had been torn into pieces, and the portrait on it must have escaped. Peeves laughed gloomily and was floating on the side - but McGonagall and Dumbledore
Still have to ask what happened to Peeves before he found the fat woman.
The final answer is that Sirius Black has arrived...
As a result, students from all colleges will have to sleep in the hall tonight.
Bailang fell asleep very early. He knew the story, so he was the most heartless one among the people present. The next day, the portrait of Gryffindor was changed and became a knight - this guy
It's quite annoying, shouting about duels and changing passwords all day long, and it's still the kind of thing that is very difficult to remember. Of course, all this is nothing to Bailang - because when Sir Cadogan first proposed a duel to him,
, he almost smashed the jazz figure in the painting into scrap metal - for which he paid a five-point deduction.
But from then on, Jazz no longer bothered him. Every time Bailang came, Jazz would nod in greeting and never asked him for a password.
In addition to training Neville, Bailang also sneaked to the school gate several times to try to provoke the dementors. One of the reasons for dealing with the dementors was that Bailang wanted to see the progress of his Patronus Charm - I heard that this magic was not
The skills that test magic come more from one's own mind. And the yellow mist emitting from his wand is getting more and more thick, and maybe one day it will be fully revealed.
"The Patronus Charm is an animal. As far as I know, it's probably the same as an individual's Animagus - that is, if you become an Animagus, you will become whatever the Patronus looks like.
Animals." Bailang muttered.
Harry became a key target of protection, and no matter where he went, he was escorted. This made Harry irritated, and also made Bailang's night tour troublesome - Gryffindor received too much attention.
It's... and the weather is getting worse and worse - Whitecap has never been seen in Scotland before the weather is good in winter. The sleet and wind make the sky look like night during the day, and Gryffindor
They had to play in such weather - and Slyderin arranged for them to play against Hufflepuff first.
Professor Snape was the substitute teacher in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class this time. Professor Lupine had something to do - Bailang knew that he had to solve the unfortunate problem of turning into a werewolf tonight, but the other students didn't know but they didn't dare to speak up. Harry didn't know anything about it.
There is no doubt that he is late, so he will be deducted ten points first, and then because he asked where Professor Lupin went - Bailang thought this was purely redundant. Could it be that Snape killed Lupine and waited for him to come to class?
Sometimes Bai Lang also thinks Harry Potter is quite annoying...
"You are easy to satisfy. Lupine has almost no high demands on you - I think the first year should be able to deal with red hats and Grindylow. Today we are going to discuss - werewolves." Snape said. "But.
,Sir," Hermione said, seemingly unable to control herself, "We shouldn't be learning werewolves yet, we should start learning chinpunk -"
"Miss Granger," Snape said, his tone deathly calm, "I feel as if I am teaching, not you. I tell you all, turn to page 394." He said again.
Looking around, "You all! Now!" Bailang quickly turned to the chapter on werewolves. He had no interest in going against Snape.