Harry looked down, more and more people gathered below, the police and military also came, but due to too many people, they couldn't carry out the deployment plan at all.

Every time Qiu Si made a move, the people below shouted the name of that move in unison, and some even directed him how to hit with a loudspeaker!

I went, and Qiu Si complained in his heart: This fight is too shameful.

However, things didn’t stop there. As more and more people gathered, the people below started to tear up because of the CP issue, and the fans of the four colleges also started to tear up. Even the police who originally came to help also joined in. .

In the end, it's okay for them to tear it apart, and they will also form cliques.

Joss just felt that it couldn't get better.

In order not to reveal his identity, Peter had to take care of Kurt, so he could only watch from the sidelines.

Juss dealt with Dr. Octopus very easily. If it weren't for the group of funny guys below helping him from time to time, this business would have been closed long ago.

"Harry Potter, which college are you standing in?" The four major colleges shouted at Qiu Si with a loudspeaker.

Harry Potter, your sister!Qiu Si rolled his eyes, it's the day of the zoo, this is a very serious battle occasion, please don't make trouble! !

"Slytherin!!" Peter shouted loudly on the top floor of the Osborne Building.

"Who? Who called Slytherin!" A group of Gryffindor fans looked angrily at the source of the voice.

Peter was taken aback by their reaction, but fortunately he still remembered what he was going to say, "Slytherin, use quick recovery!!"

During the battle between Qiu Si and Doctor Octopus, Peter found that the chip that should have been in the back of Doctor Octopus's brain was missing, and he vaguely guessed the reason for the drastic change in the doctor's personality.

Juce was so tired, why did he fight, so many people came to steal the limelight, and he was really not Harry Potter.

UK, Jk Rowling House

Afternoon tea is always JK Rowling's writing time, her agent, family and friends know it, so no one will call her at this time.

Today, however, is destined to be an exception.

The mobile phone rang non-stop. As soon as Rowling sat down at the computer desk, she heard the ringing of the mobile phone and the landline in the next room.

She frowned slightly, and went to the next door to pick up the phone and mobile phone, hoping that they really had something important, not some trivial matter!

"Rowling! Harry Potter!!" her agent panted on the other end of the phone, Rowling holding the landline between her shoulder and ear, "Again, I said, it's over. "

"No, it's not." The agent tried to organize his words so that Rowling could understand what happened in the first place.

"Let's talk next time, shall we?" Rowling quickly interrupted her and hung up the landline quickly. She picked up the phone and connected it. "Judy, you'd better find me if you have something to do!"

Judy was also out of breath. She watched the American news broadcast on the TV, "Harry Potter is alive!"

A vein popped up on Rowling's forehead. Was Judy drunk again this afternoon?

"Judy," Rowling sighed, holding her forehead.

"No, don't talk, you go and turn on the TV now, whichever station you want, as long as you see it, you will understand everything I want to say!" Judy finished speaking in one breath.

Her tone didn't sound like she was drunk, Rowling doubtfully picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

The black iPhone slipped from her palm to the ground, and she stared dumbfounded at the boy with glasses flying around in the sky on a broomstick in the TV, my God, the novel I wrote has come true! !

Today is not April Fool's Day! !

"What's going on here?" Doctor Octopus screamed and fell from mid-air after being given "Quick Resuscitation". Juss rode a broom and caught him like a gust of wind.

He moved his wand, said: "Reducio (shrinking spell)", put Dr. Octopus, which has become the size of a thumb, in his pocket, and spun around in the air with a "swoosh", showing off his skills, and then returned to the Osborne Building.

As soon as his feet stepped on the marble floor on the top floor of the Osborne Building, the mobile phone he was carrying rang.

"Slytherin?" Professor Charles' voice came here through the other end of the phone. Juss got down from the broom aggressively, but when he heard Professor Charles' voice, he immediately froze.

"Teacher, professor, did you see that?!" Qiu Si's voice was trembling.

Peter has seen what it means to drop one thing from another. For Juss, Professor Charles is undoubtedly the best nemesis.

"Well, you hand over the phone to Peter." Professor Charles said lightly.

Qiu Si gave Peter a look and handed the phone to Peter.

Peter shook his head at him, and answered the phone, "Yes, I see."

He raised his eyelids and glanced at Joss, "He will."

"Well, that's it." Peter hung up the phone and gave Juss a "good luck" look.

"Here, your milk." Kurt held a glass of milk and handed it to the mournful Joe.

"Thank you," Joss said.

The milk was still hot, but Jus's heart was cold. He thought, this time he might have to copy the school rules and regulations ten times.

Although his face was depressed, Qiu Si did not forget to make a potion for Professor Charles. The injured part of Professor Charles was in the spine. According to the current medical level, it cannot be cured, but the potion is different!

Even if the little wizards in "Harry Potter" are smashed to pieces, as long as a bottle of potion is put down, it will be cured, except that the taste is really not good.

After discussing with Peter and Kurt, the three found a place to make the potion.

Looking at the green potion in Joss' hands, Peter didn't know whether to be happy or sad for Professor Charles. This time he had learned his lesson and asked, "Joss, is this bottle for internal use or external use?"

Juss glanced at him like a fool, "Didn't you see that it's in a Coke bottle? Of course it's for drinking."

Peter lit the wax for Professor Charles. He believed that the professor might be able to hold on.

Kurt tugged at Qiu Si's sleeve happily, "Then let's go back quickly, so that the professor can recover sooner."

Qiu Si nodded, as if remembering something, showing a toothache expression.

Jean Gray is a new mutant found by Professor Charles. Her ability is similar to that of Professor Charles, but different.

After visiting the Xavier Gifted Children's School with Qin, Professor Charles looked at his watch. At this time, why haven't Qiu Si, Kurt and Peter come back?Will something happen again?

Qin heard Professor Charles' worries, but didn't know how to comfort him.

At this moment, she heard a few voices nearby.

"Should I give this bottle of potion directly to the professor later? Or sell it first? Maybe it's a good idea to draw a treasure map for the professor, so that there will be surprises."

"Oh my God, the potion smells terrible. Will Professor Charles be okay if he drinks it? Juce's memory is not very good. Could he remember it wrong?"

"Professor Charles will be able to stand up later, which is great!"

She turned her head and wanted to tell Professor Charles what she had heard, but she saw a surprised smile on Professor Charles's face, and relief and smiles flashed in his eyes.

It seems that Professor Charles already knows.

Qiu Si and his party soon appeared in front of Professor Charles.

Professor Charles looked at Qiu Si with a smile, his eyes made Qiu Si numb, as if he had been seen through.

Juss muttered, he should remember the ability of Professor Charles, he handed the bottle of potion filled with Coke to the professor, and said, "This is for you, Professor."

"Thank you." Professor Charles said with a smile. He shook the bottle curiously. The color of the potion looked really scary.

"For internal use or external use?" Professor Charles asked again.

Qiu Si pouted and spread his hands, "Do it internally."

Professor Charles opened the bottle cap, and an unpleasant smell came out of his nostrils. Professor Charles drank it without hesitation.

Qiu Si's eyes flickered, warmth slipped through his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Is that all right?" Professor Charles asked.

Joss nodded. This is not the case in the original book, but sometimes the abilities he acquires have a certain chance to be enhanced, so the effect of this potion is so good.

"Are you all right? Get up and take a few steps." Qiu Si said.

Professor Charles squeezed his foot hard, and the pain flashed like lightning.

He tried his best to stand up in the wheelchair. Although his leg muscles had degenerated, they could still maintain their function under the effect of the potion. Professor Charles forced himself to walk a few steps, yes!really can!

"Congratulations, Professor." Scott, Bobby and others said sincerely.

Professor Charles' face was full of joy. He thought that he would never be able to stand up in his life.

"Professor, don't go too far, recover little by little." Although Qiu Si believed in the efficacy of the potion, he still had Xiao Xu's worries in his heart.

"Okay." A hearty smile appeared on Professor Charles' face. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his youth.

Coulter smiled more happily than he did, and he happily circled Professor Charles, not knowing where to put his hands and feet with joy.

Qin was also infected by their joy, and she could feel that these people were sincerely happy for Professor Charles.

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