curse the world at hogwarts

numb.

660Six-year-old Le Mei became numb.

The last time he felt this way was the last time.

Ok……

It was the time when he faced Gellert Grindelwald many years ago.

Why do you say that?

There is a big difference between this kind of "hemp" now and the "hemp" he was facing when facing the Dark Lord who was raging all over the world. But apart from being scrupulous about the consequences, Rhine's methods and style of doing things are really familiar.

Make a decision and wait, wait for the opportunity and act immediately.

Not only does it make others unable to guard against it, but it also catches them off guard.

If Rhine knew this, he would probably die laughing on the spot.

Sorry, this matter is really not as complicated as being cunning or easy.

But after listening to Flamel reciting a sutra yesterday, Rhine's inner anxiety increased even more——

The alchemy part is about wanting to hear it but not understanding it, the psychology part is about being able to understand it but not wanting to hear it.

So after leaving Flamel's house, he was thinking about how to push things forward and let the old man turn from theoretical lectures into practical operations.

Even if he gets some initial results, why should he go back and let Morticia and Ma Qiang learn from them?

So, he did not return to the rental house immediately, but wandered around in the Paris night.

The motorcycle gang clothes were also bought at that time.

As luck would have it, after wandering around for a few hours, he encountered a police car that was speeding out of the scene. He followed it curiously and heard the order coming from the police radio——

That is the news that the dynamic gun-smuggling society was discovered by the Paris Police Department and began emergency intervention.

Rhine was immediately happy. He had originally thought about using Polyjuice Potion to trick an innocent Muggle into buying it!

Now that we have the opportunity to clean up crime and eliminate evil for the citizens of Paris, why not rush to follow it?

So, there was the news that Flamel saw.

"Aren't you afraid of violating the Secrecy Act?" Flamel's lips trembled with anger.

If Rhine was exposed and was suddenly trapped in Paris, how could he explain to Dumbledore?

But Rhine waved his hand: "I didn't even encounter any of them. I went in and took the things and ran away with the Disguise Curse. How did I violate the Secrecy Act?"

If anyone breaks into the world without a trace, he will be punished. Professor Slughorn, who likes to live in a Muggle family, will have to sit through the prison of Azkaban.

To put it bluntly, it is the loopholes caused by immature society and immature regulations.

"I'll tell Dumbledore about it."

Flamel, who has lived for nearly 700 years, knows from his rich life experience that there is no way to deal with shameless children, and they can only threaten to sue their parents.

Rhine just shrugged and curled his lips, saying that as long as you study these things, everything else is free.

He didn't even hide the idea of ​​joining forces with some Muggles and trying to break the established boundaries from Dumbledore.

Old Boss Deng would not let him lose any of his flesh except for a few words.

But if the modern alchemy-made firearms that Flamel personally blessed are completed, it will be a real benefit!

It was worth getting sprayed with blood.

Ever since he came up with the idea of ​​weapon modification, Rhine had discussed it countless times with Morticia and even Ma Qiang.

This kind of thing is actually not uncommon in their lives——

Items as large as the Hogwarts Express, as small as the automatic stirring luxury crucible, and the time turner that Hermione doesn't know if she will apply for, all fall into the category of this type of item.

It's a pity that they know this but don't know why.

How do steam locomotives maintain their function?

What is used to ensure accurate cooking with automatic stirring?

Time turner…

Sorry, that thing is so over-the-top that he can't even ask questions.

If you want to do these things, it still depends on the technical geek.

Although he was dissatisfied with Rhine's behavior of approaching Muggles without saying hello, the six-year-old old abandoned house Lemei quickly became immersed in the joy of dismantling the figures and became unable to extricate himself.

Valley</span> "Have Muggle firearms developed to this extent?"

He held up an AK and hit it twice, but the recoil almost caused it to fall apart. Lemay showed the excitement of a child when encountering a toy.

"Have you studied it before?" Rhine also became interested.

Flamel nodded: "It was about 300 years ago. I remember a Muggle king named Bonaparte gave me a musket."

Ok!

Rhine was speechless.

If you take a gun from the imperial era, it has to be a muzzleloader, right?

Sure enough, Flamel then said that he had no interest in such "slow" firearms, and now he didn't know where to throw them.

Later, Flamel also studied everything from breech-loading guns to revolvers, but felt that it was completely impossible to threaten the wand, so he stopped asking.

After all, even in this era, it is not easy for pure firearms to threaten the wizarding community.

It is impossible for an old man to come into contact with something that can really cause huge trauma and group harm to a wizard.

"Hmm...huh? Oh~~ah!"

While slowly disassembling the firearm in his hand, Flamel manipulated his wand to draw a drawing on the parchment paper beside him, vividly expressing the image of a hard-core gangster.

What about across worlds and styles?

As long as he dismantles it once, he will have an extra drawing in his hand just like printing.

Rhine's eyes widened!

Looking back on the exchanges with the Third Front, which were still at the stage where Ma Qiang was teaching Mrs. Morticia the principles of firearms, he had to lament the unique blessings of these giants and the missed opportunities.

If we could have taken advantage of the huge panic caused by Grindelwald and deepened our communication with the Muggle world, we wouldn't be in such a passive situation later, right?

It was getting dark.

When Madam called for dinner, Flamel had already put down the reassembled version of the last gun and nodded to a pile of drawings with satisfaction.

"It's quite simple!"

Rhine almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Your words are going to piss off my two senior talents!

"Tell me, how do you want to transform these things?"

At the dinner table, Flamel still hadn't gotten over the excitement about "toys" and asked Rhine in excitement.

Rhine tilted his head and thought: "First of all, it must be the defense against magic."

In order to save Harry earlier, the Knights of the Round Table had used pure firearms to attack Ministry of Magic staff, and the results were pretty good.

Although this takes advantage of time, location, people and many aspects, it also proves that the attack level is at least effective.

But in terms of defense against wizards, it is completely useless.

A disarming spell is enough to disable a battle-hardened Muggle warrior, let alone those lethal spells.

Therefore, how to build a magical defense is Rhine's biggest concern.

If you can add attack, speed, sensitivity, and blood...

Isn't it wonderful?

"You're just dreaming!"

Flamel saw through Rhine's fantasy at a glance and quickly gave him a merciless sneer.

This is probably the most arrogant Party B in history, and he can directly express his disdain for Party A from the inside out.

"If this kind of thing could meet such all-round requirements, Ollivander would have been begging for food on the street with a broken bowl!"

"Be real!"

Rheinland, a non-professional and atypical Party A, immediately became honest.

"Two basic points——"

"Resisting magic strikes and relying on magic strikes."

Gun for what?

Except hitting, just hitting.