Chapter 437: Academics are always so heavy
The broken egg didn't move for the next few months—neither hatching nor rotting—and Bai Lang thought it would be better to leave it wherever he went. The pressure of the course is still heavy - Bai Lang is very stressed in almost all the classes, except for the magic plant......
In the Charms class, White Wave's progress was extremely slow and his level was very poor, because the current spell was almost ineffective for him, the same was a levitation charm - Lady Hermione Granger could solve the problem in one class, and White Wave could only make the feathers float for a month.
Bai Lang was also studying his own situation, first of all, he confirmed that the spell and action were likely to be a kind of hypnosis of himself, so that his will could pry the so-called magic power - otherwise, would he expect the magic power to understand people's words? Bai Lang thought.
Therefore, Bai Lang has been practicing, but he is secretly practicing, and there are quite a lot of similar things in his stomach, but what can't be long for a while, and what he has to remember is not the old man You's ragged clothes and holding a broken fan and singing like "Hum, you, you're red, you're red......". These six words can accomplish all the Fa and capture all the wonderful truths.
In short, the old man only needs to recite these six words if he wants to do it, compared to many spells, Bai Lang thinks this is a good thing. However, if he reads it, he will be 100% unable to pass the spell teacher Professor Frevi, so Bai Lang simply secretly holds the spell, of course, with his current level of magic power, the effect is not very good, but it seems that the spell on the book still has a better effect.
The Transfiguration course is the same, Bai Lang relied on things like Mommy Mommy Red to turn matches into needles, and then stuck on the beetle buttons, even if Professor McGonagall didn't deduct points due to the face of his own house, but he also thought that Bai Lang probably couldn't teach it well - just like Neville.
Not to mention Potions class, Professor Snape had already regarded Bai Lang as a troll, or the kind of troll that could explode, and made it clear that this person was undoubtedly a T-troll in this year's exams...... Bai Lang is good because the written assignments in all the courses are still very serious, and it is estimated that for the sake of this face, at least the magic and transfiguration courses are very likely to be given by the professors to give him an A, that is, a passing grade......
Bai Lang researches the universal spell "Hum, Mommy, Mommy, Red." "It's been a while, but he hasn't had a better idea, and he's spent all day soaking in the library-forbidden forest. The library is a flip-book study - I have to say that he has lived the life of a college student, that is, he relies on his own reading materials to actively research, and the Forbidden Forest is relaxed and spiritual.
He can't collect a lot of spider venom right now, because it will spoil, and he can't go out and sell the stolen goods, maybe he can use spider venom to bribe Professor Snape to get an A?
The Potter trio had been meeting him in the library, and they were still looking for Nick Lemay.
"The study of the magic array. Bai Lang flipped through the book, but he didn't pay much attention to it - all he had to do was to let the magic power merge into his qi, and it was really unnecessary to study other magic - it would probably be useless to go to other worlds or even return to his own world.
As for the three unforgivable curses, Bai Lang has his own opinions, but it is just a great malicious interference in reality. Avada's life is to kill people, didn't the one-eyed dragon in the back say that the little wizard's malice used the life spell to hit people with nosebleeds, indicating that this thing is purely malicious. "Can it be exempted?" Bai Lang didn't know if he thought about it, but anyway, the speed of the green light was like that, and he could dodge it himself.
Gryffindor would only need to win the Hufflepuff to qualdditch the House Quidditch Cup, but this time with Snape as the referee, White Wave is almost certain that it will definitely be a black whistle match, but Harry shouldn't lose - the trio seem to be in a good mood lately, and it's time for them to find out who Nick Lemay is.
Bai Lang sometimes sneaked to the room at the end of the corridor, but he didn't open the door once, just stood there.
The game was about to start, and Bai Lang really didn't go this time, but found a place by the black lake to enjoy the cool breeze of late spring while watching the huge squid swim around in the lake. As for the mountain roar and tsunami coming from the Quidditch arena, Bai Lang didn't care at all.
This kind of person is commonly known as misfits, but Bai Lang really doesn't understand why a little wizard who was born in Muggles will later become a Quidditch fan instead of a football fan and a basketball fan?
"Listen to this voice, is that Harry caught the Golden Snitch again and won?" Bai Lang smiled faintly, ready to go to see Hagrid's dragon egg later—that's right, Bai Lang was actually the first little wizard to know that Hagrid had a dragon egg, and Harry Potter and they only found out later.
What are the dragons of this world like? Bai Lang has already seen photos of their activities in the book of Fantastic Beasts - I have to say that the information on these dragons is probably the most detailed in the book, there are quite a few wizards who like dragons, and dragon products are indeed a big industry.
In Bai Lang's opinion, these are bipedal wyverns instead of Doragun-dragons, he remembers that he had watched a movie called the Fire Dragon Empire a long time ago, and the winged wyverns in it could be compared with the so-called ten dragons here, but they were undoubtedly stronger in the movie.
Hagrid's dragon is probably about to hatch in the next few days, and Bai Lang is ready to see what kind of dragon this is, but Hagrid does not avoid him because everyone's hobbies are the same. When he slipped out at night and pushed open Hagrid's door, he found the trio there. "Oh, Harry, Ron, Hermione, are you also here to see Hagrid's dragon eggs?"
The three of them must have been talking to Hagrid about something, and they looked at Bai Lang with a little embarrassment, and Hagrid had already brought the dragon egg out of the bucket. The eggs are shaking, and Harry Potter should not pursue them for the time being, but come over to look at the dragon eggs.
The eggshell broke, and a black, crumpled dragon crawled out. It has a long, large nose with white nostrils, horn bumps on its head, and orange-red eyes that protrude outward. It sneezed and spewed a few sparks out of its nose. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" Hagrid muttered. He reached out a hand and touched the dragon's head. The little dragon bit his finger, revealing his long fangs. "Oh my God, look, it knows its mother!"
Strictly speaking, Bai Lang thinks that Hagrid's IQ goes to zero when he sees the dragon. "Norwegian Ridgeback Dragon......" White Wave looked at the little dragon, and Hagrid jumped up, "Who's out there?" Harry recognized the figure as Malfoy, and White Wave didn't care, "Hagrid, it's not a good idea for you to raise this dragon here - the point is that this guy grows too fast for you to keep in the house." ”
Bai Lang looked up, "You'll have to find a place to raise it in the Forbidden Forest, and no one has to report it - maybe I can make Malfoy amnesia......?" You can't do this!you ....." she shivered as she looked at Bai Lang's wand, "It's murder! You'll spend the rest of your life in Azkaban - it's still the best outcome!"