The Quardic event was about to begin, and it looked like Harry was in a much better mood. In addition to practicing martial arts, Bai Lang has always been insensitive to the act of going out and making himself muddy in the rain. It's been three years, and Hogwarts still can't make Bai Lang like Quardici, and he has hardly gone to watch games until now. Neville's training is a bit of a stretch, and Bai Lang has already started training his basic fist and kick kung fu.

After the waist and legs are strong, Bai Lang will not teach him the Southern Dou White Tiger Boxing and more superficial boxing techniques, but will simply teach boxing and wrestling - kicking with legs will teach a little in wrestling, but it is certainly not the mainstream, and the proportion of anti-joint and strangulation techniques will be much more than kicking. More of the weight is actually on the equipment, and Bai Lang has Neville practice various weights and running, of course, to maintain specific breathing and visualization techniques.

If he couldn't refine his breath, Bai Lang didn't think that Neville would be able to turn his magic power into a blow from a demonic martial art, let alone attach his magic power to a weapon to form a terrifying killing ability. And this world wants to practice a breath? Bai Lang felt that maybe it would have to come from the visualization of magic and the tempering of the physical body. "Even if he fails, Neville at least gains a strong body, isn't it? If the breathing method works, it's entirely possible to practice a breath. ”

Bai Lang can have a breath of "qi" to be allowed to exist, and there is no reason why Neville can't practice. Just if he had to be a little mentally oppressed, Neville would be able to sense the existence of qi—the simplest thing is life and death. So Bai Lang suddenly roared when Neville was concentrating on practice, and the white tiger's anger exploded directly, which was also the maximum he could do. Neville's whole body shrank, and Bai Lang felt that he was about to pee.

"Calm your mind!" White Wave roared, and Neville shook before fainting. "It's over, it's really peeing. I was scared and fainted. Bai Lang sighed, then soaked Neville in the black lake for a dip, and then carried him back to the dormitory to flush with hot water. After Neville woke up, Bai Lang found that he did have a little bit of qi in his body, and the power that exploded in his muscles, Bai Lang's fingers were dotted on the muscles on Neville's arm.

"Sure enough, I was able to write a textbook. Muscle stimulation plus breathing does work. "To what extent can Neville's qi grow in the future?" Bai Lang also had an estimate, which was almost five to six times stronger than his current qi before reaching the peak, and then it would be impossible for Neville's own upper limit to be raised. Of course, if he is extremely angry, it is possible to break through, but in this world, reaching ten times is the limit. ”

"Congratulations, Neville, you can now say that you have entered the magic martial arts, you are qualified to continue cultivating, and then I will teach you how to beat people and how to cut people. Bai Lang smiled at Neville, "But I'll have to find you a suitable sword and other weapons first—or let's use wood on top of it first...... After all, the most important thing is the sense of distance, not the weight. ”

Just as Bai Lang came up with dozens of ways to train Neville, seventh-year Wood, the captain of the Gryffindor Quardic team, posted a notice in the common room, "Recruit new players." "Traditionally, the Quedic team recruits new players from the third year to complete the transition between the old and the new, and the first and second grades are too young, and the third year is just right. As a result, Neville jumped up, pulled the white wave and ran towards the Quardic field.

Almost all of the third-year Gryffindor students went, and Harry was of course surprised to see Bai Lang coming, "Hey, Ron, you're here too?" I thought you weren't interested in Quedich. "That's what Ron said, and the guy was ready to take part in the screening. Bai Lang smiled, "Ah, this is Neville, I'm here." By the way, Ron, which position would you like to participate in the screening?"

"I think I can be a good goalkeeper. Ron said very dryly, little by little, the red hair, Hermione would definitely not participate in the screening - because she didn't look like someone who would go to the Quantici arena in person, and it wasn't that Bai Lang underestimated her, Hermione's motor nerves were really indescribable. Neville says he wants to be a chaser, but Bai Lang thinks he should be out of action - Neville's flying skills can only be described as average, and it would be good to be able to ensure that he does not fall.

Now that they're here, Wood and they have some expectations for Bai Lang - because they all know that this person can play, it's the kind of terrible thug type of man, and it would be good to be a batsman. Bai Lang didn't care, "I don't think I want to participate in the Quidic competition, I shouldn't participate in the screening to waste everyone's time and enthusiasm." But Wood's enthusiasm is high, and Bai Lang really doesn't want to disappoint this guy, so he still has to refuse.

"Hey, let's have fun. "Ron, Harry, and Nevisimo all invited, and White Wave didn't want to give them face. He could only slowly climb onto his wand - no mistake, so far Bai Lang had not been able to get the school's broom to listen to his orders. Bai Lang picked up the stick and flew slowly into the sky to make a few maneuvers, which was too far behind Harry, and he didn't fly so fast.

Wood released two ghost flying balls, and as soon as the two balls flew up, they rushed towards Bai Lang, who snapped twice quite casually, knocking the two wrecking balls far away. "It feels good, but unfortunately it's a little brittle, and my kung fu is also limited, otherwise these two shots would have broken a long time ago. ”

"Hey Wood, where do you want me to hit these two balls?" said Bai Lang to Wood as he flew up. Wood pointed in two directions, and then saw Bai Lang casually hit two balls that kept flying from various angles in the direction he specified. As a batsman, Bai Lang is outstanding, but unfortunately his flight speed is not very good, so he can only be about the same as Neville.

Bai Lang looked at Wood's face quite interestingly, this man's expression repeatedly switched between longing and disappointment, "Don't be sad Wood, I won't join the Quidic team anyway." Wood sighed heavily, "Okay, forget it. Ron, you try. ”

In the end, Ron was selected as the reserve goalkeeper, and Neville was not surprisingly unselected......

At the end of October, just before Halloween, third-year students will be given their first chance to travel to Hogsmeade on the weekend. It's the only wizarding village in the UK, and it's got some interesting shops. White Wave had a permit, but Harry didn't.

The so-called wizarding village is actually like this, with a few shops and some houses to live in, Bai Lang bought a lot of candy and chocolate at Duke Honey's candy store, but he went to drink butterbeer not at the Three Broomsticks Bar, run by the beautiful witch Lady Rosmerta, but at the filthy Pig's Head Bar. Bai Lang put up his hood, took out half of his mask, put it on, and walked into the bar. "Filled with butterbeer. Bai Lang took out a large cup and said.

The old man at the bar glanced at Bai Lang and knocked on the table to signal that he had to pay first. Bai Lang took out a handful of Yinxike, put it on the bar, and then pushed the cup. Two bottles of butterbeer are required for a large cup filled with white waves, and this tin craft beer lid is custom-made by white waves. He took a big sip, "Well, I'm glad I want a cold beer, if this thing is too warm, I'll probably feel too tired." "Kiss

Anyway, this thing actually doesn't contain alcohol, and the feeling of Bai Lang is not as good as Coke. Unfortunately, he was only old enough to drink butterbeer, otherwise he wouldn't mind some wizarding whiskey or rum. He returned to Hogwarts early, and of course Bai Lang saw Harry Potter with a rather stinky face, "Hey, Harry. Let's have a piece. Bai Lang pulled out a large piece of chocolate and threw it to Harry, "Don't think about it so much, it's just a wizard's village, and to me it's like Diagon Alley, maybe not as good." ”

As for whether Harry could complete the mental construction, Bai Lang hummed a little tune and didn't care, he went back to the common room and stuffed all the things he bought into the dormitory - he bought a magic anvil, the stove was still Muggle, the magic stove didn't seem to be very hot, but Bai Lang felt that he needed to buy one. Forging magic weapons must be a fun thing to do, and Bai Lang believes this.

And now that he has money, it is estimated that it will cost a maximum of about a thousand gold gallons, and he will be able to buy a complete set of magic forging rooms for himself. However, he also had to buy Muggle hammers and cutters, angle grinders, and, of course, belt grinders. For this reason, Bai Lang felt the need to find a unicorn to borrow another amount of money - of course, unlike dealing with the eight-eyed spider, he would not kill the unicorn, at most he would pick up some tail hair or talk about grinding a little horn powder.

"I remember that unicorns change their horns regularly," Bai Lang muttered, but in that case he might have to face the centaurs. But all this can be solved by Dio, speaking of which Dio should also be a magical creature, I don't know what hairs on its body can be exchanged for money? Bai Lang decided to bring a few of Dio's manes and the powder ground from its horns to identify the next time he went to Diagon Alley or Hogsmeade. "Why don't you ask Hermione to help you identify?" Bai Lang thought.

At the Halloween dinner, Harry was in a much better mood, and White Wave found Hermione. "Hermione, can you do me a favor?" Hermione looked at Bai Lang, while Ron and Harry on the side also looked at him. "Help me determine what kind of magic the powder from Dior's mane and horns has. Bai Lang said. Hermione glared at Bai Lang and hugged the Crookshan fat cat in her arms, "Are you going to pluck Dior's mane? ”

Bai Lang was choked, "Dio has so many manes, it will grow longer if you pull it out." And Dior doesn't eat a lot, so I'm going to help him find a way to buy his own food. With that, Hermione agreed. "You're saying it's going to eat a cow in a week?" Ron and Harry's focus was elsewhere.

In short, everyone had a good meal at the dinner and the program was good. However, on the way back, Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall arrived with serious faces. Bai Lang saw a lot of people gathered at the door of the lounge, and when the principal and the professor walked in, Bai Lang found that the painting of the fat woman had been torn apart, and the portrait on it should have escaped. Peeves let out a somber laugh floated to the side—but McGonagall and Dumbledore still had to ask Peeves what had happened, before finding the fat woman.

The final answer was Sirius Black's visit......

As a result, all the students of the academy had to sleep in the hall tonight.

Bai Lang fell asleep early, he knew the story, so he was the most heartless one among the people present. The next day, the portrait of Gryffindor was changed to a knight - this guy was quite annoying, shouting duels and changing passwords all day, and it was still a very hard thing to remember. Of course, all of this was nothing to White Wave - for he had nearly smashed the painted Jazz to pieces when Sir Cadogan first proposed a duel to him - for which he paid the price of five points.

However, Sir no longer bothered him, and every time Bai Lang came, Sir would nod and never ask him for his password.

In addition to training Neville, Bai Lang also sneaked into the school gate several times to try to provoke those Dementors. One of the reasons for dealing with the Dementors was that Bai Lang wanted to see the progress of his Patronus Charm - this magic was not a test of magic skills, but more of a psychic of his own. And the yellow mist emitted from his wand is getting thicker and thicker, and maybe one day it will be fully revealed.

"The Patronus Charm is an animal, and as far as I know, it's mostly the same as a personal Animagus - that is, if you become an Animagus, then what a Patronus looks like, what kind of animal you will become. Bai Lang muttered.

Harry became a key protector, escorted wherever he went, which annoyed Harry and troubled White Wave's night walks—Gryffindor was getting too much attention...... And the weather was getting worse and worse - White Waves had never seen a good winter in Scotland, sleet and strong winds made the sky during the day as clear as it was at night, and Gryffindor had to play in such weather - and Slydrin put them in the game against Hufflepuff first.

In Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Professor Snape was substitute for Professor Snape, and Professor Lupin had something to do - Bai Lang knew he had to fix the bad luck of turning into a werewolf tonight, but the other students didn't know but they didn't dare to speak up. Harry was undoubtedly late, first deducted ten points, and then said where Professor Lupin had gone - Bai Lang thought this was purely superfluous, and it wasn't necessarily Snape who killed Lupin and waited for him to come to class?

Sometimes Bai Lang also thinks Harry Potter is quite annoying......

"You are easily satisfied. Lupin didn't ask you much of it - I think you should be able to deal with Red Hats and Grindy Lowe in first year. Today we're going to talk about – werewolves. Snape said. "But, sir," said Hermione, seemingly unable to control herself, "we shouldn't learn from werewolves yet, we should start learning from Hinkpunk—"

"Miss Granger," Snape said, with a deathly calm tone, "I feel as if I was teaching, not you." I'll tell you all, turn to page 394. He looked around again, "All of you!" Bai Lang quickly turned to the werewolf chapter, and he was not interested in going against Snape.

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