Hogwarts Blood Curse Martial Arts

In addition to the powerful destructive power and protective spells of wizards, what is even more confusing to Muggles is that stronger wizards also have the intuition to predict danger. Stronger wizards can even instinctively defend, dodge and protect at the same time without using their brains. Fight back.

Chen Bin thought about it and fell asleep.

The next day, Harry walked out of the dormitory and was treated like a panda.

Chen Bin did not go with him. He got up at 5:30 for a morning run, practiced some boxing and sword skills, cast a cleansing spell on himself, and went to have breakfast feeling refreshed.

Watching the stars on Wednesday night, and three times a week, then growing herbs, watching ghosts in "History of Magic", and watching dwarves in "Charms". It was not until "Transfiguration" that Chen Bin became somewhat formal.

The smart and strict Professor McGonagall gave the students a command as soon as he arrived. Chen Bin was so frightened that he turned the Cancan Dance King mouse in his pocket back into a ring and stopped playing around.

Chen Bin has become a complete joke, losing his normal appearance on the first day of school: tasting potions with his mouth in "Herb Class", and drawing the translucent texture of ghosts in the "History of Magic" class (being seen by the ghost professor Binns). Got 5 Gryffindor points), carefully looked at the dwarf oil painting in the "Charms" class, and looked back and forth between Professor Flitwick and the oil painting (the oil painting was confiscated by Professor Flitwick and deducted 5 points) point).

[Note: Flitwick has elf blood and is not a dwarf. 】

Hermione didn't dare to walk up to Chen Bin now, fearing that her classmates would mistakenly think that she was also funny. Harry and Ron even hid far away, and did not dare to talk to Chen Bin in the dormitory.

Of course, the name of this weirdo has already reached the ears of Professor McGonagall, the Head of Gryffindor House.

"Transfiguration is the most complex and dangerous spell in your Hogwarts course." She stared at Chen Bin and said coldly: "Anyone who wants to be naughty in my class will be punished by me." Ask him to get out and never let him in again. I warned you."

Then she transformed the lectern into a pig and back again. The students were all fascinated and took down a lot of complex and difficult notes.

She gave each of the students a match and asked them to try to turn it into a needle. However, until the end of get out of class, only Hermione's matches had changed.

Professor McGonagall asked the class to watch how the match turned into a needle, and gave Hermione a rare smile.

"Bang!"

Chen Bin struggled to lift up the hollow iron rod that had fallen to the ground, and said with an "awkward look" on his face: "Look, it's also sharp, so it should be considered a needle."

Looking along the body of the stick, the end is still getting longer and sharper, almost catching up with the knight's spear.

"Aaron Naama!" Professor McGonagall looked at the pitiful Chen Bin, and the veins on his temples were beating. "One point for Gryffindor, if Mr. Namar can make the spear smaller."

With a "swish" sound, the flying stick replaced the iron rod in Chen Bin's hand. Chen Bin thought to himself: "You said that if I become smaller, I must change my needle?"

Professor McGonagall knew that he had been in trouble for the past seven years. This bastard had obviously learned it long ago, and his skills and magic were no worse than those of adult wizards. "One point for Gryffindor."

Hermione was stunned: I can't compare to an idiot?

The much-anticipated "Defense Against the Dark Arts" class turned into a joke. Professor Quirrell, who smelled of garlic, was even funnier than Chen Bin. He talked about things like driving away vampires and the big scarf given by the African prince. The students made him blush. Blood and hesitation.

However, Chen Bin was the only one who returned to normal in this class. He took notes carefully and studied every word in the textbook, becoming a role model for improving every day.

The Dark Lord personally teaches Defense Against the Dark Arts. Chen Bin is worried that if his bottom line is challenged, he will stop playing at any time. A bunch of Avada Kedavra can make Chen Bin ascend to heaven.

He is Chen Weiguo's son, not his father himself. As the saying goes, the eggs can shrink as long as they can, but don't wait until there is no life left to shrink them.

One day, at breakfast, Harry's owl delivered a note.

Chen Bin glanced at it and knew that it was Hagrid who invited him to the hunting guard's hut, so he stopped paying attention. "I won't follow the plot. Are you going to bite me?"

The first section is the Potions class. There are glass jars along the wall of the underground classroom with animal specimens soaked in them.

Both Slytherin and Gryffindor students were shivering, half from cold and half from fear. Only Chen Bin watched with interest. When he was a policeman, he had to perform forensic autopsies in the public mortuary. He got used to it if he vomited too much, and he could also eat roasted pork rice through the glass.

Snape was already sarcastic about Harry during roll call. "Harry Potter, this is our new arrival - a famous character."

Then, he sneered contemptuously, and then asked about sheep's treasure (sheep dung stone, which can be translated as bezoar in Chinese), then about narcissus root powder and wormwood, and finally took the opportunity to deduct a point from Gryffindor because Harry's answer was not polite enough. .

"Potter! What will I get if I add Asphodel root powder to Wormwood infusion?"

"Let's try again. Potter, if I asked you to find me a bezoar, where would you look?"

"Potter, tell me what is the difference between Aconitum scapularis and Aconitum wolfsbane?"

Loli raised her hand and was ignored the whole time. Harry couldn't answer any of them and could only politely say he didn't know, which earned him a wave of ridicule from the poisonous professor.

Chen Bin really wanted to laugh, competing with a child in his thirties.

It must be said that Aunt Rowling cut off all the details of the magical world in the book, leaving only the most concise plot, names of items or spells. Potions are based on magic, and herbs are just carriers, at least in this world.

Except for the tissues of magical plants and magical animals such as mandrake, the raw materials of the magic potion are the same as those of Muggle animals and plants. At most, they have been raised or planted for a longer period of time and require magic and enchanted fertilizers to promote their growth.