Chapter Twenty-Seven: Thank you, dear Professor Fu

"Senior sister, how far has the dismantling of Floo Network been carried out?"

Gretel handed over the breakfast in her hand and picked up Penelope's note.

Penelope looked like he had spent the night studying, his hair was messy, and his eyes were bloodshot.

While gobbling it up, he told Gretel about his progress.

"The positioning configuration has been disassembled, and the next thing to be dismantled is the transmission configuration, and the biggest project is this, and then modify and adapt to miniaturization after dismantling."

Penelope's tone was full of resentment, and it was clear that he had joined as a partner.

But now she feels more like a worker who has been inhumanely squeezed by the capitalists.

But there is no way, who makes the partner in front of him the big boss.

The things I am studying now are all ideas from others, although the big boss is now incomplete in basic knowledge and can only rely on himself.

But compared to the person who came up with the idea, the tool man is obviously easier to find.

According to the Dean, Penelope is not the only one, just because you are the only one who is eligible right now.

After all, according to Gretel's vision, she, Penelo Criveat, will become a hot new star in the wizarding world within a year of her results.

Those pure-blood families that have been passed down for hundreds of years may not have as many liquid assets as she has.

If it weren't for Gretel's fear that someone would be the first to make the result, he would just have to announce his plan to the outside world, and there would be so many people holding his legs and begging for shares.

"It's enough to disassemble the positioning configuration, and we won't disassemble the Floo network next."

Gretel's words almost choked Penelope, and he swallowed the sausage in his mouth with difficulty, and the whole person was not good.

Ever since learning of Gretel's big plan, she Penelope has been working day and night.

In order to produce results as soon as possible, she devoted almost all of her free time except for the necessary classes.

Recently, I haven't even been back to the lounge much, and every day I get into the research room of the Room of Requirement, and I fall asleep when I'm sleepy.

When she woke up, she continued to study, if it weren't for Gretel's memory of coming to feed her from time to time, she would have starved herself here.

Now the big boss says that if you don't dismantle it, you won't dismantle it, and you really have no temper when you are a tool man.

If he hadn't been sane, Penelope would have drawn his wand and fired a shot at Gretel's face.

"In the past two days, I have a new idea, our purpose is to make a portable information terminal, and the teleportation magic of Floo Network is too difficult for us to modify.

We don't need to transmit entities like Floo, as long as we can transmit information in real time.

And another point is that even if we disassemble and analyze, the final modification may not complete our set concept.

So why don't we create a suitable configuration from scratch according to our own needs? ”

Penelope thought Gretel had some good ideas at first, and listened carefully to Gretel's explanation.

Until a phrase came to her ears, create a configuration from scratch.

She decisively turned her attention back to the food, creating the configuration, and she Penelope still knew how good she was.

It's better to fill your stomach and continue to disassemble, maybe the big boss will figure it out in a few days.

Gretel didn't feel strange when he saw her reaction, in the current wizarding world, among 10,000 people, there is no one who has not solidified his brain.

To prove that he had this ability, Glitter pulled out his wand in front of Penelope.

β€œUtopia!”

With the fluctuation of mana, Penelope's attention was drawn to Gretel.

On the shield with no dead angles of 360 degrees, there are constant fluctuations of magic power, which makes people feel extremely safe staying inside.

Penelope's eyes lit up, "What is this?" ”

Gretel didn't explain, just let Penelope attack herself with her strongest spell.

"Broken bones."

At Gretel's repeated requests, Penelope tentatively cast a shattering charm, just because she was worried that the shield would not be able to resist it, and she obviously did not exert much magic power.

But no matter how much you suppress the magic, it is still an incredibly powerful offensive spell.

Surprisingly, the spell didn't even cause the shield to react in the slightest when it touched it.

It's like water entering the sea, moisturizing things silently.

Penelope was instantly interested, as a well-known scholar, she could be sure that such a powerful defensive spell did not exist in the wizarding world today.

There are no pure-blood families that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and neither are the goblins who have rebelled repeatedly but have continued to pass on.

"Broken bones, broken bones, broken bones."

As a student praised even by Professor Flitwick, Penelope's level of dueling was naturally not bad.

The Smashing Spell was fired at full power, and three rounds in a row blocked Gretel's dodge path in a zigzag pattern.

The moment she finished putting on the smashing spell, she regretted it, and her head woke up after staying up all night.

With his wand in his hand, he was about to cast a spell to save Grett from danger.

Unexpectedly, Gretel did not advance or retreat, but took a step closer and swallowed three spells head-on.

Penelope looked nervous, while Glitter looked confident.

The shield was like a blister blown by the wind, shaking a few times, and then returning to its original shape.

Penelope wasn't going to try it either, because even if he attacked again, it would only be enough to turn three shattering spells into a dozen consecutive arrows.

But Gretel's magic shield clearly had some power left.

Besides, how could a wizard duel be so stupid to stand and cast a spell, of course, as much as he could.

Dodging is the right thing to dodge with counterattacks.

But Gretel's spell is too unreasonable, as long as he puts on such a shield, he is basically invincible.

As long as there is enough magic power, the individual rifle can directly transform into an iron-blooded Gundam.

Until now, Penelope still couldn't understand what Glitter meant.

The big boss obviously has a more advanced technical reserve, and as a partner, of course, he chooses to obey his words.

β€”β€”

"Yes, this is my own spell, Ideal Township, do you want to learn, I'll teach you."

Penelope flicked his wand aside and complained.

"I knew that you had the ability to create your own spells, why did I still use the bitter haha dismantling configuration, I haven't had a good rest for at least half a month.

I'll come back in the evening, this time you'll be the main attacker, and I'll be responsible for assisting you. ”

Penelope seemed to have lifted a heavy burden, and his whole person suddenly became refreshed.

God knows, because she was the only one who had enough ability before, and how many brain cells it took her to dismantle.

This time, the big boss has the ability to do the project, she just needs to do chores next to her, just wait for the rubbing.

Gretel, of course, knows how much energy Penelope has put into it lately, so naturally he will not be unkind.

But then again, who would have thought that dear Professor Voldemort would add up to him with a mudblood.

Even at the risk of being exposed, he was taught something so important in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Comparing his heart to his heart, if Professor Fu is a little more decent, he will bow down and worship him.

But no, Professor Fu said that the king's heart was immortal, and if he followed his dear Professor Fu, he would be cut off from the wizarding world.

What's more, the great White Devil is still secretly staring, and his classmate Xiaoge dares to change jobs, and he dares to deal with the portal himself if he can't say that the White Devil will dare to deal with the portal himself.

You don't see, every time Lao Deng mentions his dear Professor Fu to him, the regret hidden in his words is about to break through the sky.

Therefore, he, the genius wizard of Ravenclaw, Mike Gretel, can only silently thank the dear Professor Fu in his heart.