Chapter 85: Improvement class? Basic officer training camp..

Looking at the little Slytherin wizards scattered to every corner of the stadium, Draco’s DNA moved. The ancestor of my Malfoy family followed William I through the border.

I have seen big scenes, and those who carried the king’s flag in the Battle of Hastings are different from those wizards who smile all day long. Lord White’s operation looks a bit familiar.

Train the backbone and disperse soldiers at the grassroots level. ah!

High pressure began to bubble inside Draco’s head, and he was thinking crazily.

What, Lord White actually has such magnanimity to start training private soldiers in the name of Dumbledore, the most powerful white wizard? Draco looked at the three Gryffindor wizards assigned to him.

Harry, Seamus, Neville. The Boy Who Lived?

Maybe he is still Lord White’s most important chess piece. White:?

It turns out that I thought so deeply.

Walter, standing next to Moody, had no idea what Draco was thinking.

I did this simply because Ron was still thinking about chatting with Harry last night, and it was obviously useless. With a large group of people, Filch couldn’t control him even if he drank medicine.

In this case, manage carefully. Don’t obey management?

Behind White stood the handwritings of the deans of the three colleges, and Dumbledore’s endorsement. There is also Moody, who can stop children from crying just by his appearance.

157’s own ability is far superior to that of others.

If you want to move out of your home,······Oops, Slytherin, the most popular of this stuff, has long been like White. Bitter!

All first-year wizards worked hard with all their strength. We must leave this hellish place……

After White finished today’s training, the free points on the panel had reached more than 1,700.

It’s useful. Yesterday it was less than 500, but now it’s just some careful management, and it suddenly increased to more than 1,000. It seems that it is still necessary for the little wizard to suffer.

White clicks on skills

【Skill: Wand Making [100 layers, small······】】add a bit!

【Skill: Wand Making [One Thousand Layers, Specialized Bonus]

White glanced at the entry. The wand made by White can be specifically bound to a certain spell. As long as the holder casts the spell, it will gain power. 200% bonus.

Each wand has special preferences based on the core and material of the wand. For example, unicorn hair repels dark magic, the spines on the White River Monster’s back make the process of casting spells particularly elegant, and the tail feathers of thunderbirds are resistant to deformation. The teacher is extremely effective.

However, White is different. As long as he brings the entry, he can bind the spell at will. The wizard’s unicorn hair wand······

Although I don’t know what the OWLS exam items are, this does not affect White’s attempt at all.

Considering that the fifth grade wizards who want to do evil things carry two wands with them, it is already conspicuous enough. If they take out a lot of wands at once, the examiner will definitely find a problem.

If a spell needs to be cast, it can be loaded into the wand quickly like a bullet. White narrowed his eyes.

This is an idea to try.

Use your own alchemical skills to observe the process of casting a spell with your wand.

Keep the front end where magic enters the wand, and the back end where magic flows out of the wand, and make subtle changes to the middle section. If everyone can use the addition of the entry they just came out.

Regardless of whether there are students who have attended Hogwarts or not, as long as they can activate the corresponding replacement parts they have obtained, they can use abilities similar to those of adult Aurors at will? Doesn’t that mean that as long as he is given a certain amount of time, he can assemble a team of all-elite wizards at will?

It feels more and more tortured. White smirked.

“Lord White!”

As soon as White started to take action, there was a knock on the door of the dormitory. A vague sound came into the house.

“What are you doing here if you don’t sleep at night?”

White opened the door.

Pansy, who was standing at the door like a thief, smiled and got in. She took off her wizard robe, revealing the maid’s apron underneath.

“I haven’t cleaned Lord White’s room in a long time.”

“I’m here to clean up, Lord White.”

We all have magic wands, are you cleaning?

White looked at the short-haired girl with high attack and low defense in front of him. Fighting is so exciting!

The night was already dark. White wiped the lipstick on his face. Pansy, who was already suffocated by him, lay down He fell asleep on his bed. His lung capacity was slightly increased.

White pulled the quilt over Pansy.

It was during the training that White took out the box given by Dumbledore and got in….

“ah!”

My heart can’t calm down anymore.

Qiu Zhang walked out of the bedroom holding a blanket as usual.

As usual, he covered Senior Penello with a quilt when he was so tired from reading that he fell asleep on the table. However, there was more in his heart. Something else.

In the past, just sitting next to Senior Penello and looking at her haggard face made me feel very satisfied.······

Looking at Senior Penello who was already sleeping on the table, Qiu Zhang actually felt a hint of complaint. How come the senior sister studies all day long?

I didn’t even have time to talk to her.

If the senior sister could be like White······

The strange questions White had and didn’t have on the road kept popping up in his mind. Qiu Zhang felt that his heart began to beat faster.

No, no······

Qiu Zhang looked at the senior sister under the light. What do you want that guy to do in front of your senior sister?

Qiu Zhang grabbed his collar. This is a betrayal of my senior sister. but······

Qiu Zhang’s eyes were like water, deep but with ripples.

Those feelings were something I had never felt before when I was with my senior sister. No.

Qiu Zhang thought for a while, maybe that wasn’t the case. It’s just that I haven’t tried it with my senior before.

I have never been carried by a senior sister. That must be the case.

The senior sister can also give her the back that is not too wide but feels very secure.

Qiu Zhang looked at Penello who was asleep, made up his mind, stood up quietly, and walked behind Penello. Slowly stretched out his hands to wrap around Senior Penello’s neck.

The whole person leaned forward.

Penello, who had been sleeping, suddenly woke up, but his face was still full of fatigue.

“Qiu Zhang What time is it? Thank you for waking me up.”

Penello said haggardly, and yawned with a big mouth.

“Hey, even though I know these things, I still can’t figure it out.”

“It seems like I have to go find White Phoenix and ask.”

Penello said regretfully.

“That little guy is a genius”

“I went back to the dormitory to sleep first, and you were kept up late too.”

Penello said, regardless of Qiu Zhang’s reaction, she squinted her sleepy eyes and walked towards the dormitory.

Qiu Zhang did not answer any of Penello’s words.

Because at that moment, she just said lightly But she knew it was different.

It was different.

Senior sister couldn’t give her the same feeling.


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