At this time, halfway through the holiday, Bai Lang returned to his home in London and began to do what a normal child should do - study martial arts. In the past year, he has put a lot of hard work into the library, and the notebook in his hand has also recorded a lot of information, especially his own research on the so-called magic - thanks to the extra year of staying here, he has felt and infiltrated the magic in his body has increased, and it has become a little easier to study.

At least the sample has increased, isn't it? And Bai Lang can be regarded as getting rid of a myth, that is, "Why do you have to understand the nature of magic? Think about those different worlds, as long as I can use it here, I can also turn it into a similar power in the future?

Now his long-range attack method is just an air bomb, and the power is a little lacking - at least it has to be turned into an air cannon with a punch, like a wave punch. And even if the effect of the fluctuating fist breaking the meridians is over, the striking power of the air block must be at least equal to his fist power. Including the vacuum blade drawn by the hands and feet, this doesn't matter how far it can fly, at least it must be a foot away from the body, right?

However, Bai Lang can't do it, his power can't do all this, so he needs magic to assist. "The development of demonic martial arts has an eyebrow, but it still doesn't work out. "The magic wand in Bai Lang's hand can penetrate the magic power, and using pure magic power to break the opponent's magic shield and smash the wizard and those spiritual dogheads is probably the most rudimentary way to play—but in fact, it is also a way to go back to basics, right? Otherwise, how did Peeves' dog head be smashed by Bai Lang? The Tom dog head in the Horcrux was also smashed like this.

So can you do it with your bare hands? Can you use magic to construct the special effects of earth, water, fire, and wind with your bare hands? Is it possible to use a wand to construct an attack of earth, water, fire, and wind? "This is the essence of demonic martial arts!" Bai Lang wrote in the notebook in his hand, should the magic power flow through the meridians? Magic is just an external "use", and the wizard's spirit can mobilize magic, not that magic is born from the wizard's body.

The so-called pure blood may be the bloodline that brings them stronger spiritual power, which can better mobilize the magic power between heaven and earth. After all, Bai Lang is not a biochemist, and he will not dissect a pure-blood to study - he is a martial arts master, not a research powerhouse.

A week before the end of the holidays, Owl Boo brought him a notice from the school about what books to buy. Bai Lang picked up his leather bag and rode to the Leaky Cauldron Bar. When he arrived at Diagon Alley, Bai Lang saw Harry Potter sitting next to him eating a big ice cream, "Hey Botao, why are you here?" Bai Lang asked casually, and Harry shrugged his shoulders, "Escaped from Auntie's house." He said.

"All right, young man. It's time for you to survive on your own. Bai Lang said, and then he laughed with Harry. This holiday, Bai Lang has grown taller again, and by this time he is already more than half a head taller than Harry. Bai Lang nodded to Harry, "Alright, I'll have to go buy the textbooks and the materials I need." And..... "he gestured," he gestured, "and went to Mrs. Morkin's shop to order some uniforms." It's a bit short. ”

Harry Bot nodded, "I'm waiting for Ron and Hermione." He said, "Well, I'll go first." The white wave said goodbye to Harry. First of all, go to the Blotted bookstore, there is an iron cage in front of the bookstore, and there are more than 100 "monster books of the monsters" in it. When the manager heard Bai Lang say that he wanted a copy, he looked like he was about to cry. "Oh, no. I'll just take it myself. Bai Lang said, and then struck a monster book with his wand.

The force of the concussion knocked all the yokai books unconscious, "Alright, they can be quiet." Bai Lang took out a book, bundled it with other textbooks, and paid the bill with Galleons. After Bai Lang had bought his clothes and all the materials, he saw a lot of his classmates on the street, and finally he found that Harry had waited for Ron and Hermione. Bai Lang didn't walk over to disturb the conversation between them, and he walked into the Leaky Cauldron Bar alone. "Have a bottle of butterbeer. ”

Unfortunately, it failed, and Tom refused to sell beer to the little wizard.

The words in the Leaky Cauldron Bar are all related to words that can make Bai Lang sensitive, such as "prison break" and "fugitive", "What's going on?" he asked, and Tom gave him a few points of the Daily Prophet. It turns out that someone has escaped from Azkaban, which is rare. "And he's a murderer. Bai Lang muttered, knowing that Sirius was slandered, and that the real culprit was Ron's mouse.

But it didn't matter, Sirius had nothing to do with him, and Mouse? Bai Lang felt that it was better for him to leave it alone.

On the day of the departure of the Hogwarts Express, Bai Lang still arrived at the station early, and when he arrived, many young wizards and their families had not yet arrived. Bai Lang found a box in the car, put his leather bag beside him, and the whole person was in a daze and ready to sleep - he got up in the morning to practice martial arts and practice qi, and now he is a little sleepy. When he woke up, the car had already left, and there were still those little brothers in the box.

They seem to be telling the eldest brother to have a good rest, so even if he speaks, he doesn't speak loudly. "As usual. Hey ma'am, please get all the snacks a little bit, I'll pay for it. Bai Lang beckoned the lady with the cart to come, and he still bought a lot of snacks to share with the little brothers. The weather was getting worse and worse, the rain was pouring down, the afternoon was actually not sunny, and the trains were getting slower and slower. "Is this coming?" someone asked, but Bai Lang didn't see who it was.

Suddenly, the train stopped, and the lights in the carriage went out. A chill hit the entire carriage, and Bai Lang jumped up and opened the door. His wand burst into light, illuminating the hallway. In the hallway was a very tall, ceiling-high figure in a black robe. Very tall but very thin, it felt like a skeleton wrapped underneath its tattered black robes. Underneath the hood is darkness, and it's impossible to see what's inside.

"Dementors!" Zabini's voice changed, twisted and hoarse full of fear, Bai Lang looked at the monster in front of him, and with the light on his staff head and the angle of the other party's body movement, a scarred and thin chin was revealed under the hood, which didn't look like anything. And this thing seemed to be still inhaling, and it seemed to be absorbing not only the air, but also the "joy" around it, and an extremely cold feeling swept over.

Bai Lang hugged Yuan Shouyi is ordinary, he doesn't have any special feelings, he just feels disgusting, this martial arts master takes the initiative to attack. "Get out!" Like a tiger roaring, the violent blood and violent killing intent rolled in, as if condensed into an illusory tiger, the monster suddenly flew backwards, and the cold feeling disappeared without a trace.