Hogwarts Blood Curse Martial Arts

"What should I do? Are you really unable to think of a way?" Harry handed over a bottle of orange juice, sat down next to Chen Bin, and watched the recruits being trained desperately by Higashino and Ron.

The repeatedly expanded open-air training ground was filled with more than 800 recruits, who had long been subdued by Higashino Heng and Ron holding rifles.

Hermione would come over to train them when she didn't have to preside over meetings. It could be said that this group of international Auror recruits who had been recruited by the "European League" had been severely damaged. They couldn't even beat an 18-year-old chairman in close combat!

Chen Bin sat in the corner, took the orange juice, shook his head and said: "There is no way, the master's premonition is too evil, and normal shooting can't handle it."

"Hey, so you are hiding here, what are you talking about?" Sirius walked over, shaking his curly hair.

He had a day off today, and rarely went to see Ms. Rosita. He, Lupine and Moody also belonged to the British Auror establishment and were not on duty in the military camp.

After hearing Chen Bin repeat what he just said, Sirius asked puzzledly: "Can't increasing the magazine capacity solve this problem?"

Chen Bin doesn’t want to talk to this old kid anymore!

Dumbledore was worried about the consumption of bullets, and Chen Bin was worried about the enchanting melt.

If the "new Death Eaters" were to attack with this intensity two or three times a week, the production capacity of bullets, rifles and armor would never be able to keep up with the consumption.

Seeing that Chen Bin was silent, Sirius immediately changed the subject and said, "Hey, I went to Lupin's house for dinner last night. Didn't you see that Tonks' belly has become very big? She is expected to give birth in February. …”

Harry was indeed attracted by this topic, but Chen Bin continued to think of ways to improve his hit rate.

In a blink of an eye, the Christmas vacation has begun.

This year, Chen Bin and Kate also became the main force against Voldemort and could not return to China.

Very few students left the castle, and their parents told them not to come back.

At the last dinner before the holiday, the long tables were also filled with sumptuous dishes:

Roast chicken, baked potatoes, honey-glazed baked ham, roasted nut rolls, grilled sausages, buttered green beans, cheese platter, bread with meat sauce, smoked salmon with sour cream...

Chen Bin smiled and said nothing. He couldn't tell his face that these were all junk food, right?

The fat old man Slughorn was drinking whiskey and boasting to the professors about being loved by the students. Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Rozier and McGonagall were chatting and laughing while eating with their mouths full. Oil, there is a tendency for three kings and one queen to escalate into a foursome.

All the faculty and staff on the stage also mingled together, even Professor Flitwick stepped forward to persuade Harry and Hermione to drink.

Yes, Harry and Hermione are back for free too.

The only professor missing from the stage was Snape. It wasn't that he didn't attend, but he packed a dinner and walked back to his office anxiously.

When Chen Bin was telling Kate a series of pranks on future generations, he suddenly felt two hateful eyes piercing him.

He didn't need to turn his head to know that the look from the Slytherin table was Zhu Qitai, and that from the Gryffindor table was of course Neville.

"It seems they hate you more and more." Katerina said helplessly.

Chen Bin also shook his head helplessly and said: "If you live better than them, you will attract hatred. These two are also the best."

"Bin, let's go down and accompany Ron!" Harry said, and walked to the Gryffindor table with Hermione.

If he hadn't mentioned it, Chen Bin wouldn't have noticed that there was also a freeloader in the audience. Ron was also immersed in his job as a close combat instructor every day and hadn't been to Hogwarts for a long time.

Higashino Heng came to Lu Xiaoyan early in the morning, sitting at the Gryffindor table and cutting steak for her.

Professor Fujiwara on the stage looked envious, but did not dare to go down and squeeze together.

Chen Bin and Kate could only pretend not to see this, and followed Harry and Hermione into the student group.

On Christmas Day, Chen Bin received many Christmas cards from his old students as usual, and Kate still received all kinds of gifts. This only shows that Chen Bin's character is really not that good.

Kate had packed up her daily necessities and opened the door, only to see Chen Bin still typing on the keyboard.

Even with the highest-end computer, Word in this era still crashed three times, causing Chen Bin's Heart Clearing Curse to be activated several times.

"Bin, what makes you so upset?" Katerina hugged Chen Bin from behind and calmed his mood.

"The broken computers of this era are still scum..." Chen Bin complained, but Kate, who had never been baptized by the Thousand-Yuan Machine of later generations, could not understand a word.

She glanced across the screen and saw that the document recorded a series of rejected plans to improve the hit rate.

Thinking of this topic, Kate couldn't help but have a headache. Regardless of Maharat's era or the ancient war in the dream, it is an iron rule that you cannot hit the stronger one.

Even if area magic is used, the stronger one will definitely dodge all the attacks of the weaker one unless he falls into a trap that prohibits teleportation.

"How about making it a grenade?" Katerina pointed to the research that Chen Bin had deleted on the screen.

Chen Bin conjured a chair and asked her to sit next to him. He shook his head and said, "In actual magic combat, grenades have too many limitations. As soon as they are thrown out, they will be hit back by a 'volley of thousands of arrows', injuring a large number of comrades at any time."

After a pause, he pointed to the remaining rejected options and explained: "These booby traps, airdrop beams, etc. are theoretically feasible, but my magic power cannot keep up. The current Auror army's tactics seem very... Modern, but the entire military-industrial system is also based on the magic solution of the Namar family. As long as Voldemort launches a few wars, the entire military-industrial system will collapse if the solution cannot catch up."

Katerina fell silent upon hearing this. The main reason why the magic world has not entered industrialization is the inability to mass-produce reliable energy, which is the fuel for enchantment.

Now, one family can provide the war fuel for the entire Europe. This is still feasible in peacetime, but it will be stretched when encountering slightly more frequent wars.

"Should Hermione initiate a universal enchantment order? This way, more than 60,000 wizards in Europe can enchant the solution."

Kate's proposal was very attractive, but Chen Bin quickly rejected it: "There is instability in magic power from different sources. The magic solution injected by Yisha and Li Xiuhui must also be used in the same batch of armaments. The three of us are relatively similar. The magic power of the source is still slightly unstable when mixed together, let alone the magic power of ten thousand people mixed together.”

Seeing Chen Bin's wry smile, Katerina didn't know how to solve this problem.

Even Maharat and Li Xiuhui couldn't think of a way to reduce the waste of magic power. How can it be said that the theory of ancient magic systems is worse than modern ones.

"Nicholas Flamel can't understand the mass production theory of your factory." Maharat took over control of the body and said helplessly: "This is simply an unsolvable problem. Bullets are not missiles, African wizards His physical skills are extremely sensitive..."

"Wait, what did you just say?" Chen Bin suddenly asked with his eyes shining.

Maharat had never seen him so crazy before, and she was so frightened that she quickly repeated: "The physical skills of African wizards are extremely sensitive..."