The rich man Bailang could just walk around Diagon Alley and see if anyone would come up and beat him up - he was richer than most of the people walking on this street! He had some time
I haven’t been to Diagon Alley anymore, and I bought a new robe this time. Yes, he has grown quite quickly, even a little taller than the average British boy at this age. And at this age, his figure has already
It looks good.
The wand now looks more and more like a cane - in terms of length ratio, since Bailang has grown taller, the wand naturally looks shorter. Bailang also re-customized the suit. The original suit is too short, but also
It was somewhat damaged after training and night walks. Of course, all the teaching materials and other materials were in place. Bailang did not stay in Diagon Alley for any longer. His most important purchase goal was that it would take some time for the magic shop to continue to expand the space in his bag.
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So he went back first with the things he bought, and before school started, he would come again to take away the leather bag stored in the magic shop. According to his request, the space in it would be expanded several times - striving to be as big as the one in Fantastic Beasts
Half the level. I'm afraid this requires the replacement of materials and the addition of quite strong magic spells - all of which means money. Fortunately, Bailang doesn't have much else at the moment, so he has plenty of money.
Bailang got his messenger bag back a week later after paying three times the amount of gold Galleons he had paid for it. He climbed down from the opened bag and was very happy to find that it could already be called a "park".
According to the brochure issued by the store, the space here is approximately 250 acres. When converted, it is almost a square kilometer, which is even one-third larger than the Shanghai Zoo.
The store also planted many plants for him in this area. Under the influence of magic, these plants grew very well. Bailang's idea was to release some animals. Anyway, there were streams formed by magic springs here, so he could release them.
Some cattle, sheep, deer, etc., and then put Dio among them.
On the day he went to Hogwarts, it rained heavily - luckily Bai Lang had called a taxi in advance. After getting off the bus at the King's Cross platform, he held a wand in one hand and the umbrella he ordered from SAB in the other.
, fully demonstrates the style of a gentleman thug. The leather bag with the traceless expansion spell is good for this. He only needs to carry it cross-body to free up his hands, and there is no suitcase that has to be exposed to the rain.
He walked across the platform and arrived at the Hogwarts Express. As always, Bailang was one of the first people to arrive. He found a box at the back of the car and put his bag on the shelf, which was wet.
The umbrella was hung on the umbrella stand behind the door. "Huh, I remember this year was the Triwizard Tournament, and it was also the time when the noseless Voldemort was resurrected." Bailang thought carefully about his way of doing things - "Join the Three Wizard Tournament."
Forced competition? It seems impossible. I don’t have anyone to help me cheat and frame me. I can’t even think about relying on my own magic skills.”
That can only be done by adapting to circumstances. It's a pity for Cedric. This Hufflepuff prefect, who is one year older than Bailang, is a very good person. The platform became lively, and the little wizards and their families kept talking.
Appeared on the platform. "... Do you know, my father really considered sending me to Durmstrang instead of Hogwarts. He knew the headmaster of that school. Alas, you know his feelings for Dumbledore
Lido's opinion - that man likes mudbloods too much - Durmstrang does not allow those scoundrels to go to school at all. But my mother doesn't want me to go to school so far away. My father said, Durmstrang
Lang's attitude towards dark magic is much more reasonable than that of Hogwarts. Durmstrang's students are really learning dark magic, unlike us, who learn some shabby defense skills..."
Malfoy's voice came from the corridor. Bailang slumped in his chair and watched Malfoy walking through the corridor while talking - of course with the two idiots Graf and Goyle. Malfoy saw Bailang
With a mocking look in his eyes, his voice suddenly dropped, and then he cut it off - he quickly walked past the box door with his two followers. Gryffindor has warriors full of enthusiasm, but Bailang is even more
Like another kind of ferocious big cat.
Malfoy understood this from the first day he enrolled in school. He knew that the person in front of him probably really didn't take human life seriously at all - it was useless for his father to come forward. His family's status, power and wealth,
It's useless for this kind of person. If you mess with him, he will kill you if he wants to. The consequences? This kind of person will not consider it. Although little Malfoy has far less social experience than his father, he just knows this.
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Bai Lang was shocked when Neville came in. The original short and fat man was gone, replaced by a boy who was about the same height as Bai Lang or even a little taller. His face was not so round. Looking at the pace of his walking, "Neville
, I'm very pleased that you didn't give up training during the holidays. That's good, can you now add magic to your blocking and attacking?" Neville also looked happy when he saw Bai Lang, and he nodded heavily.
"Have you heard? It seems that there is some special event at Hogwarts this year." Zabini opened the box door and said this when he came in. "Well, I heard my grandma also mentioned it. It seems
There are some traditional activities to be held." Neville also added. Bailang shrugged, "It probably has nothing to do with us anyway. We should consider which unlucky person will be in this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class...
..."
Even Neville smiled under Bailang's words - this was not the smile of a good fat man, but more like the smile of those naughty boys in England outside. In fact, the most naughty gangsters in Hogwarts were all here.
Llanffindor, there is no doubt about this. As the train continued to travel north, the rain became heavier and heavier. The sky was dark and the windows were covered with moisture, so lanterns were lit in broad daylight.
.Gala, gala, the trolley serving food was pushed along the aisle. Bailang still bought a lot of snacks for everyone to share.
There was a noise outside - Neville ran to Harry's box a few minutes ago, and now Bailang and Zabini were present. "Malfoy and Potter are having trouble again? I mean Zabini,
What is the relationship between the two of them?" Bailang asked rather maliciously, while Zabini's smile was also extremely evil, "Who knows..." Then the two hooligans burst out
Laughed loudly.
The train arrived at the station, but the weather was still the most typical damn Scottish weather - torrential rain, wet and cold. Bai Lang put on his robe and at the same time put on a poncho-style raincoat outside.
He opened the umbrella again inside, and the double protection ensured that he would not get wet, and his whole body would be warm and dry. As for the other little wizards, they would have to be the unlucky ones who got caught in the rain.
Fortunately, the magic robes of wizards are actually waterproof and easy to dry. Even if they get wet, just walk into a dry place and use magic to dry them instantly.
It was quite dry in the carriage, but Bailang didn't want to take off his raincoat at all, so he just sat on the chair. The unlucky Neville and Zabini were both wet, and at this time they were regretting why they didn't bring an umbrella. Just now
When they arrived at the vestibule, Bailang watched Ron eat a water cannon, "Ah! I haven't seen you for a whole holiday, Appie, you've become a lot more normal!" Bailang shouted, with a Peeves standing twenty feet above his head.
Laughing wildly while holding water cannons one by one.
I saw Peeves launching a dive, and Peeves was dropping bombs in succession - accompanied by Professor McGonagall who rushed out of the hall and roared, "Peeves, stop it!"
The water cannonballs exploded on the ground and exploded on the little wizard's head, but they just couldn't hit Bailang, who looked clumsy in a poncho. But at the moment when Peeves was holding the huge water cannonball and preparing to kill himself, Bailang,
He jumped up like lightning and hit the wind with a stick. Immediately, Peeves exploded together with the water cannon he was holding, and all the students around him were soaked. But Peeves turned into a mess of glowing goo, bang.
It stuck to the wall and slowly slid down.
"Don't be nervous, it won't die. Peeves will be able to play pranks again in twenty minutes at most." Bailang comforted everyone. Professor McGonagall gave Bailang angrily, "Can you be a little gentler next time?
It scared the second grader, Mr. Lang. Don't be so violent in the future."
"No problem, Professor, next time I'll beat it where they can't see it." Bailang said nonchalantly. "Okay, let's go!" Professor McGonagall said sternly to the soaked crowd, "Enter the auditorium.
, Hurry up!" The auditorium is still so magnificent, and it has been specially decorated for the new student's banquet. Hundreds of candles are floating in the air above the table, making the gold plates and goblets shine. Four
The long college table was already filled with chattering students. There was a fifth table at the top of the auditorium, and the faculty sat on one side of the table, facing their students.
Professor McGonagall brought the first-year students to the auditorium not long after. It seemed that an unlucky guy fell into the water - because he was wearing Hagrid's super big leather coat. What followed was a boring sorting ceremony that made people want to yawn.
——This is Bailang’s own view, but other students’ views are obviously different from his. They cheer for students who are assigned to their own house, and sometimes boo for students who are assigned to other houses. This kind of thing is the Weasley brothers.
Did it to the people of Slytherin.
After the sorting ceremony, Professor Dumbledore stood up. He looked at all the classmates with a smile, opened his arms in a welcoming gesture. "I only have two words to say to you," he said in a rich voice.
The auditorium echoed, "Eat!" Then food magically appeared in the basin, and Bailang suddenly became more energetic and began to eat crazily. On the side, Nick, the ghost of Gryffindor, was chatting with the trio, and seemed to be talking about elves.
Or something, Hermione's movements became so wide that she smashed the spoon into the soup bowl.
Bai Lang glanced at her and continued to eat and drink regardless. Finally, the desserts were swept away, the last remaining crumbs on the plate disappeared, and the plate became clean and shiny again. At this time,
Albus Dumbledore stood up again. The hum of voices in the hall suddenly stopped, and only the pounding of the strong wind and heavy rain could be heard.
"Okay!" Dumbledore looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Now that we have eaten and drank enough, I must ask everyone's attention again. I want to announce a few announcements." Bailang heard Hermione at this time.
Said: "Bah!". "Mr. Filch, the caretaker, would like me to tell you that this year, there are a few more prohibited items in the castle. They are screaming balls, toothed flying saucers and combo boomerangs."
The entire list, which contains approximately four hundred and thirty-seven items, can be seen in Mr. Filch's office, and interested parties can check it out."
The corners of Dumbledore's mouth twitched a few times. He continued: "As before, I want to remind everyone that students are not allowed to enter the Forbidden Forest on the other side of the venue, and in Hogsmeade Village, all students below the third grade are not allowed to enter.
You are not allowed to visit. I would also like to inform you with great regret that the House Cup Quidditch Tournament will not be held this year." Harry and the others were extremely surprised - not only Harry, but also the little wizards from other houses were also saying
Various voices - mostly protests.
Dumbledore continued: "This is because a large event is due to start in October and continue throughout the school year, taking up a lot of teachers' time and attention - but I am sure you will all get a great deal of enjoyment out of it. I
I am very happy to announce to everyone that this year at Hogwarts-" At this moment, there was a deafening thunder, and the door of the Great Hall slammed open.
A man stood at the door, leaning on a long cane and wrapped in a black traveling cloak. Everyone in the auditorium turned their heads to look at the stranger. Suddenly, a fork-shaped lightning flashed across the ceiling. Bailang looked at
I saw this person's face clearly.
"It's pretty much what it says in the book." It was like it was carved out of a piece of rotten wood, and the carver had only a vague idea of what a human face should look like, and wasn't very good at using a carving knife.
Every inch of skin on that face seemed to be scarred, the mouth was like a big crooked hole, and the place where the nose should be raised was missing. And the most terrifying thing about this man was his eyes, Bai Lang looked at him and murmured in his heart.
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One of his eyes is small, black and shiny; the other eye is very big, round like a coin, and is a bright blue. That blue eye never blinks.
It kept moving, turning up and down, left and right, completely unrelated to the normal eye - later, the blue eye rolled over and penetrated into the man's head, and everyone could only see a big white eye.
"Please allow me to introduce our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher," Dumbledore broke the silence happily, "Professor Moody."