As the door to Room 13 slowly opened, Norn's words instantly choked.

I saw that in the room, the first thing that caught the vision of the two of them was the figure that was almost like a hill.

"Hey, Tang Yuan, are you back?" Seeing the door open, Hagrid raised his hand to greet the two people outside the door, "Huh, you also brought your friends back?"

"Brother Yuan'er, you're back!"

Hearing Hagrid's words, little Harry jumped out of bed and flew to the door.

"Uh-huh, I'm back. ”

Hugging little Harry, Tang Yuan beckoned Norn, who was still stunned, into the room, and after closing the door, he began to introduce a few people.

"Well, this Norn of House Saban, Norn Saban. Tang Yuan first introduced the Norn next to Harry and Hagrid, "Norn is my little friend I went out to meet this time, and he is currently a student of Durmstrong, and if school starts, he will be in the third grade, right?"

"Well, yes, it's time for third grade. Norn nodded, then beckoned to Harry Jr. and Hagrid, "Nice to meet you, I'm Norn." ”

"Hi, there. ”

Hagrid smiled and waved his hand.

Harry Jr. didn't speak, but waved at Norn.

Tang Yuan then pointed to the big man and introduced Norn: "Well, this is Hagrid, I just told you, he is the key keeper of Hogwarts, and when I am not here these days, he is the one who accompanies little Harry. ”

With Tang Yuan's introduction, Hagrid also stood up, Norn was directly shocked, raised his head and looked up at Hagrid, and couldn't help but murmur: "Hello Hagrid, you are so tall~"

"Haha, it's okay..."

Hagrid smiled heartily and reached out to shake Norn's hand.

Then, he patted Norn on the shoulder, woke him up from shock, adjusted his orientation by the way, and began to introduce him to the main event - the savior of his heart, Harry Potter!

"Come on, come on, over here, this is the legendary Harry Potter. Harry, lift your hair a little and let this guy see your scar..."

The second half of the sentence is what Tang Yuan said to little Harry.

Although little Harry was vaguely speechless, he still obediently brushed up his bangs with his hands, revealing the lightning scar that marked his identity.

"Hello, I'm Harry Potter, you call me Harry..."

Little Harry showed off the scar and was introducing himself, but unexpectedly, Norn on the other side suddenly looked excited, and then suddenly exclaimed-

"Ahh

Norn's face was excited, and his mouth was a little incoherent, and he danced with his hands, but it stunned little Harry, who was introducing himself on the other side.

couldn't help but cast a look at Tang Yuan for help, little Harry really didn't know what to do, this was the first time he had encountered this situation.

Although he had met people who recognized him in the past, none of them had such a big reaction as Norn.

Tang Yuan was also speechless, although in the past few days, he had clearly recognized the attributes of this young master Norn's little fan brother, but he really didn't expect such a strange scene to break out.

It's comparable to those star-chasers I met in my previous life!

Just as Tang Yuan was about to interrupt Norn's performance, he made a move-

I saw Norn cautiously approach little Harry, and said tentatively at a loss:

"That's... Can I touch your scar?"

Seeing this, Tang Yuan stopped his movements and cast an inquiring look at Harry, who shrugged his shoulders and nodded, "Of course you can." ”

"Woo~~ Oh my God! The savior is so kind and kind!"

As he spoke, Norn stepped forward more cautiously, slowly stretched out his right hand, and trembled and probed his index finger to little Harry's forehead. But just as he was about to touch the scar, Norn stopped, withdrew his finger, and muttered, "No, it's rude to do this!"

Seeing this scene, Tang Yuan shook his head, reached out and patted Norn's shoulder, and said, "Okay, big brother, I have time to be with little Harry these days, slow down your mood!"

After getting to know each other, Norn put his suitcase on the wall at the door, and sat on two single beds with Harry and Tang Yuan.

However, Tang Yuan only picked up what he could say and said something, and did not say anything in detail, most of the content of his trip was classified as confidential, and there was no need to tell little Harry about these things.

While they were talking, old Tom came upstairs and knocked on the door.

"Hey, Mr. Tang Yuan, I'll change your room. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Tom. ”

Tang Yuan nodded in thanks, and then said, "That, please wait a moment, let's pack our luggage." ”

"No problem, clean up slowly. ”

The shriveled old man made a casual gesture and began to talk to Hagrid.

"Ahhahag, what does that mean, are you going back today?"

"Uh-huh, of course, Tang Yuan is back, I should go back too, there are still a bunch of little guys waiting for me to take care of at the school!"

Hagrid got up and walked to the door, responding.

"Well, don't forget to come over again for a drink when you have time, I haven't had enough of it in the past few days!"

Old Tom looked up at Hagrid with great difficulty, and said with a smile.

Chatting here, the three little guys on the other side are also chatting.

The main reason is that Tang Yuan didn't expect Old Tom to come upstairs so soon, so he forgot to say hello to Little Harry, so he just explained to Little Harry while cleaning up at this time.

"Isn't this Norn here, so I thought about changing to a bigger room, and the three of us can sleep in one room. ”

"Uh-huh, I can do it, listen to you. ”

Little Harry nodded.

The new room that Old Tom had prepared was on the third floor, and it was indeed larger than the one they were living in now.

By the time the room had changed, Norn had mingled with little Harry, the two little ones who were three years apart in age were talking and laughing, and Hagrid was listening quietly, interjecting a few words from time to time - not to mention, Hagrid still had a lot of say on the topic of all kinds of strange alien creatures.

However, Tang Yuan did not participate, but dragged the old Tom who was about to go downstairs, and the two of them came to the door and whispered about the wrist power competition.

"What's the matter, Mr. Tang Yuan, do you want to start the wrist power competition again?"

"Yes, such a lucrative business, is it possible that you are not interested in Mr. Tom?"

"Is it money-making? I don't think so. Listening to Tang Yuan's rhetorical question, Old Tom's shriveled face was filled with a smile, but he didn't answer his question directly, but continued to ask, "The strength of the contestants will get higher and higher, Mr. Tang Yuan, can you really guarantee that you won't lose?"

"Of course... Not really..."

Tang Yuan really wanted to say that he could, but whether it was from the actual situation or from the perspective of other people's psychological tolerance, it was not quite a positive result.

"Even if you can promise not to lose, but..."

However, what Old Tom wanted to say was not what he meant, and he saw that the topic changed, and the smile on his face also retracted, and there was a hint of concern in his tone.

"However, Mr. Tang Yuan, the current sorcerers of the Dan stage have already planted their heads with you, and there will inevitably be sorcerers from the infancy stage, or even the Yuan Infant stage, to participate in the competition, you must know that 100 gold gallons is not a small amount. ”

"Have you thought about the consequences?"

Old Tom's words made Tang Yuan stunned, he didn't expect that the other party could care about him so much, and would actually think about him.

For a while, Tang Yuan was a little speechless.

"This..."

"Have you ever thought about the consequences? win or lose. ”

Old Tom asked again, and added four more words to the end.

Win or lose.

His meaning is obvious.

If you really win, there will inevitably be some narrow-minded people among them.

Not to mention the future, even now.

After several days of wrist competitions before, Tang Yuan's reputation has also been beaten.

And basically the guests in the bar knew that this kid actually didn't have any cultivation at all, but he was carrying a lot of money - although they didn't know how the tickets for the two gold gallons were divided with Old Tom, but Tang Yuan was able to take out a hundred gold gallons as a bonus, which everyone knew.

Again.

The main question is...

This isn't a Big Stomach Contest, nor is it a Beer Challenge.

It's a wrist power contest!

A wrist strength contest!

What does wrist strength represent?

Although it can't be 100% representative of strength and cultivation, it can roughly distinguish physical fitness and strength from wrist strength.

Although not all spellcasters cultivate physical strength, in general, the higher the cultivation, the corresponding increase in physical strength.

In addition, there are many ways to improve the strength of the body in a short period of time in pharmacy and occult science.

Of course.

For Tang Yuan, many drinkers who came to the scene said that this must be talented!

First of all, Tang Yuan was just a child who hadn't started his cultivation, and it was definitely impossible for him to possess secret techniques and spells.

Secondly, any kind of power-boosting potion can't last that long!

The longest time, Tang Yuan defeated nearly ten opponents one after another, and then went down to rest.

Although it is said that the folk customs of the Qi Refining Realm are simple, it is inevitable that there will be black evil spell magicians.

In all major schools, there is a course called "evil curse".

And just ten years ago, the turmoil caused by the Dark Lord was not forgotten by everyone!

At this moment, Tang Yuan's mind turned a lot of thoughts, and he also began to look at his plan again, and he was also thinking about whether it would be a little too ostentatious to do so.

Old Tom looked at Tang Yuan, who was deep in thought, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he knew that this precocious child did understand his words.

Placing his left hand on his back and waist, Old Tom stretched his waist and didn't interrupt Tang Yuan's contemplation, just looking at him quietly.

Almost two or three minutes later.

Tang Yuan's eyes, which had been a little blank because of his contemplation, were once again shining, and his face was filled with a confident smile again.

"Mr. Tom, I still hope to continue the wrist competition!"

"Have you thought about it?" said Old Tom, raising an eyebrow.

"Well, I've figured it out!"

Tang Yuan nodded emphatically, and his face was full of confident smiles.

"Well, after dinner today, at 9 o'clock, the wrist race will continue. ”

Seeing this, Old Tom didn't talk nonsense, and directly set the time.

"No problem!" Tang Yuan nodded, then bowed respectfully to Tom and said sincerely, "Thank you." ”

"Whew~ What's this, I just don't want you to encounter something bad. ”

Old Tom waved his hand, straightened his back again, and said, "Okay, I won't talk to you, I'll go down first, there are still guests below!

As he spoke, Old Tom turned and left, leaving Tang Yuan standing still.

"Hey, that's an interesting old man, too!"

Seeing Old Tom's figure disappear around the corner, Tang Yuan suddenly burst out happy, shook his head, and then threw all this into his mind, turned around, and walked back to the room.

At this time, in some remote village on the outskirts.

A group of guys in black robes who hide their whole bodies are quietly gathering here.

"Rollins, didn't you say that you shouldn't summon everyone if you don't have anything? Why are you in such a hurry to summon us all?

One of the guys, wearing a V-shaped vendetta mask on his face, shouted at the owner of the house as soon as his figure appeared.

And the guy who was questioned was none other than Rollins, who appeared in the Leaky Cauldron in the morning.

Unlike the others, Rollins, as the host of the room and as the convener of the party, did not wear a mask on his face or cover the back of his black robes.

After listening to the other party's questioning, Rollins did not get angry, but smiled slightly, stepped forward and was about to say something to explain, when a hand suddenly stopped him, and at the same time, a somewhat low voice sounded.

"Alright, I asked Rollins to gather you. ”

The man behind the V-shaped vendetta mask suddenly froze at the moment when his deep voice sounded, and the arm pointing at Rollins also hung down weakly.

"Hmph, what's going on?"

As if a little embarrassed, the man suddenly snorted coldly and questioned, but the volume of his speech was unconsciously lowered.

"Hehe, don't worry, the people haven't arrived yet!"

A cold laugh was heard, and a deep voice sounded again.

The figure that stopped Rawlings waited for a few minutes, and as the last figure appeared through the apparition, he suddenly reached out and snapped his fingers, and suddenly there were rows of seats in the empty room.

"Alright, we're all here. ”

"So..."

"The show is about to begin!"