"One-two-one, one-two-one, one-two-three-four!"

"One, two, three, four!"

It's so stupid that Cedric Diggory now feels as if he's starting to regret why he's joining this study group, it's like a beep dog, and he has to run around the Black Lake with this group of guys every morning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The melon-eating crowd around him was all kinds of strong onlookers and pointed fingers, so Cedric could only keep his poker face and smile.

However, Cedric or the others began to be confused, they didn't seem to remember something, they only remembered that they were pressed for time, they needed to study harder, learn about Hogwarts, learn the knowledge of the inheritance in the study group, but why the time was tight, it seemed that there was a foggy memory that could not be seen.

Huhu - At the end of another day's morning exercise, after a while of slow movement, I still lay on the grass. Qiu Zhang rolled his eyes and said angrily, "I'm just fed up, if I like exercising so much, I wouldn't have come to Hogwarts a long time ago and practiced with those martial artists in Chinatown." As the old saying goes, practice three nines in winter, practice three dogs in summer. ”

Harry Jr., though the youngest in his grade, was certainly not false at all, full of energy like the Weasley twins, the kind of people who would not collapse after running, and it was clear that Wood's Quidditch hellish training had given them a good physique.

After gradually subsided, they sat together, watching Xiwen conjure a table of bread and water from the air, they no longer cared about anything like the Five Laws of Gamp, and one by one turned fatigue into appetite, letting the cool spring water and bread replenish the dried body.

A certain academic bully, Heroli, just regained some strength and began to ask questions, and Miss Shimizu, a Ravenclaw university bully, was also staring at Xiwen with blazing eyes.

Siwen pinched the bread in his hand: "Don't think about using magic to shape food now. Whether you have enough magic is one thing, the main thing is that the composition of magic food needs to be studied very carefully, and every casting pattern must not be wrong, otherwise it may become poisoned food. ”

"What about the other than memorizing how the food is cast?"

"That's right. Xiwen used his palm upward, his five fingers were slightly retracted, his hand was claw-shaped, and a light blue cyclone surrounded Xiwen's hand, "In the world of magic, or in any world with complete laws, there are several general rules, the most basic of which is the principle of equivalent exchange that I talked about before, if you want others to get a sense of satiety and energy by eating your magic embodied food, the energy consumed is huge. ”

"And, most crucially, you have to remember that until you are able to blow up the whole of Britain with a fireball, do not attempt any transformation between inorganic and organic matter, which is the power that belongs to the creator of your mouth, to the higher beings, of course, by some means you will eventually master this power, but the price is very high. ”

The magic in Sivin's hand condensed into a large bright red apple and handed it to little Hermione, "So, even if you have an abundant supply of mana, don't use the art of making food purely as your own source of food. Because their essence is energy, not nutrients. Long-term use of this food can lead to malnutrition. ”

However, the crisp click of an apple in Little Hermione's mouth seemed to make people feel that the practical application of food making was more promising. It's not as scary as the West says.

"What's going on?" At lunch, Harry Jr. watched his friends Ron and the Weasley twin brothers sullenly watching a letter home and the Daily Prophet.

Ron shoved the Daily Prophet into Harry's hand. Harry looked at the picture above, and even the black and white photo showed the war raging behind it. Eye-catching headline:

- "The resumption of Muggle war in Romania, the Ministry of Magic evacuates wizards"

Harry reacted suddenly, "Ron, I remember your brother seems to be raising dragons in Romania, isn't he?"

Ron covered his head with a depressed face, "Yes, my brother Charlie, this time because of the war in the whole of Romania, their wizards have to transfer, even those dragons have to transfer, but when they transfer, I don't know if the anesthetic is not enough or the Muggle fire is too loud, and a few dragons have woken up early." ”

"Oh my gosh. Neville on the side turned pale with fright.

"Fortunately, Charlie was only torn off a piece of flesh next to his ribs, and the good friend he used to mention was directly spat out by the dragon's breath and turned into ashes. Ron looked at his letter, and George Fred was whispering something about something.

"And how is your brother, Charlie?" asked Harry.

"It has been sent to St Mungo's Hospital, the largest and best wizarding hospital in the UK, and it is said that because of a work injury, they have also arranged a senior ward for Charlie. ”

"Xiwen, can you come here? After George Fred left the table, he found Siwen at the top of the observatory tower.

"Interesting, how did you find me?" asked Siwen with interest.

George directly stuffed a map to Siwen, "This live map, you can see all the contents of Hogwarts." Siwen, we need your help. ”

Xiwen took the map, didn't pay attention to the map at first, but looked at the two brothers, "What's wrong?" ”

George Fred briefly recounted his brother Charlie, "According to the mother's letter, Charlie's situation is not very good. ”

"Yes, although it is not life-threatening, it seems that the dragon toxin in the teeth of that Hungarian tree wasp is making Charlie's body difficult to heal. And the wounds are all starting to fester. ”

"We'd like to ask you if there's any quicker detoxification or healing potions. Or magic can do it. ”

Looking at the nervous expressions of the two brothers, even if they are as lively as the two of them, they are very nervous after their loved ones are hurt.

Siwen slowly paced the small observatory, curing a dragon venom was not a problem, the question was how to use a force or knowledge that was currently acceptable to the public to solve the problem.

The Weasley twins didn't dare to breathe, and carefully locked them in a corner of the observatory, for fear of interfering with Xiwen's train of thought.

"I remember that you still have primary healing potions, anti-drug to remove dragon toxin, to find mirelurk crab shells, charred snow rat fur, eagle feathers, vampire ashes. ”

After a while, the two brothers with embarrassed faces walked into their workshop and greeted Xiwen inside, "Xiwen, uh...... You know, there's some material that we just can't find. ”

"The power of family affection is really great, in order to save your brother Charlie, you two actually went to Professor Snape to ask for potion materials. Siwen got up from his recliner and looked at the man with gloomy faces standing behind the two brothers, none other than Potions professor Snape.