"Well, one gave me a mutated egg, and the other gave me a summoning spell. Bai Lang touched his chin, he was relaxing his muscles, this good fight made his muscles a little tense, "I have to hurry back, so as not to be discovered." ”

Of course, the hyena summoned by the spell is also a magical creature, a living magical creature, Bai Lang knows that this thing does not eat magic and eats physics. In short, it doesn't hurt to study slowly, he pays more attention to his own achievements - Bai Lang has the idea of so-called magic martial arts, but the accumulation is not enough.

His grades were still quite poor, and he could only rely on written assignments in his main classes such as Transfiguration, Potions, and Charms - the professors were used to it, and there were more young wizards who didn't have the skills to mess around at Hogwarts every year, and there weren't many of them. However, Bai Lang did well in courses such as magical plants - the mandala grass he raised grew quite happily, and he never made noise when changing pots.

As for the Defence Against the Dark Arts class, Lockhart was a liar, Bai Lang already knew, but it didn't prevent him from watching this guy show like a peacock in the class - anyway, Bai Lang didn't actually learn anything from this class, so why not treat this class as a play? Harry Potter could tell that he didn't like Professor Lockhart at all.

Crabbe and Goyle, these are two guys whose scores can be comparable to Bai Lang, they are still taunting Harry Potter with Malfoy, and Bai Lang has no intention of relieving Harry - because in his opinion, it is actually Malfoy who has the upper hand, and every move he makes is tearing down his face as a so-called "noble family of magic".

"The grade is too low. Bai Lang said, holding a wand in his hand and crutches on the ground, there were also Slydrin and Hufflepuff students behind him, which was a strange sight in the school. There is no shortage of bad boys and school bullies at Hogwarts, but they are usually small groups organized by houses, and cross-house gangs are really rare.

Bai Lang's gang is very loose, first of all, Bai Lang is not interested in gathering together, and secondly, they don't have much horizontal connection with each other, so this small gang only occasionally appears on campus when everyone is not in class.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class began, and Bai Lang felt that he underestimated Lockhart, this guy was actually narcissistic to a strange height, and he didn't even want to fill in a single word of the paper sent down - so Bai Lang scribbled something and it was over. This guy has an advantage, that is, as long as you follow his hair during the exam, this guy will never let you fail - he himself is not a learner, and of course he can't get any decent assessment.

But this product actually wants to perform, and got a cage of Cornish elves - of course, the focus of the class has always been on the celebrity Harry Potter, and Bai Lang is a little transparent and quite happy. The electric elves that were released immediately hung Lockhart on the chandelier, and then there was endless destruction and pranks.

Pokemon can't kill anyone, but they can make you exhausted and miserable. They sprinkled ink everywhere, tore up parchment, hung little wizards with their ears in their hands, and threw everything everywhere. At this point, Lockhart fell from the chandelier and hid under the table like the other students.

The one who didn't hide in it was Bai Lang, who was quite happy to use his fingers to deal with those elves - he didn't use a wand because he didn't want to kill - at least in front of his classmates and teachers, he didn't want to make a mess of flesh and blood. The two elves tried to fly over and bite Bai Lang's ear, but he curled his fingers and flicked them twice.

It was a direct contact, and with one finger, it flicked the elf out of the whirlpool, and flew out completely out of its control, crashing into the bookcase and not moving. "Shouldn't be dead, right?" Bai Lang knew the "hardness" of this thing, and then he was able to control the force - so his second one was an air bomb, and Bai Lang bounced the air and turned into an air bomb, hitting the second elf. If this finger flicks into the elf's flesh, it will directly be bones and flesh flying around, but if it is an air bullet, the elf's result will be better than the first one.

After hitting it, the elf leans back, and then falls to the ground without moving. The white waves began to move, flicking their fingers in unison, shooting down one elf after another as if they were playing, and finally they all flew high and couldn't come down. The top of the classroom here is very high, and Bai Lang is too lazy to jump up and attack in shock, so let those trembling elves entrench on it.

The crisis was over, and Lockhart stood up from under the table, "Actually, this is just a small mistake, I showed you what is not suitable for dealing with these elves. This Mr. Bai has shown outstanding ability!Gryffindor plus five points!" Bai Lang accepted with a smile, of course, the eyes of his classmates were quite strange - after all, there are not many guys who can knock down a dozen Cornish elves just by relying on finger flicks, don't look at these elves are only eight inches tall, but their strength is about the same as that of adults.

"Lockhart is actually a pretty good guy. "Bai Lang thinks so, anyway, it's not bad if he adds him five points, and it's not without a small supplement—now Bai Lang's deduction is mainly in Potions class, and he is still partnered with Seamus, and the two of them have been making explosives for many years - Professor Snape thinks it's better to put the two potions garbage together, so that one less group can have an accident.

Harry had admirers, the main two - one was Ron's sister Ginny, and the other was the new Colin, the little guy who always had a camera to film Harry's every move, which annoyed Harry for a while. Harry's trio and Neville finally see the magic of the leather bag that Bai Lang bought.

It wasn't much to Ron and Neville, but Harry and Hermione hadn't seen anything like it—White Wave opened his bag and touched it with his wand. I saw that the flap of the leather bag snapped open, and the bag opened directly to the side, forming a staircase that could accommodate a person to go down. Following the yellow light that illuminated the staircase, and pushing open the door to the small room at the bottom, they were greeted by a two-story Victorian villa, and they came out of a small wooden house in the corner of the garden that could only accommodate one person.

"Ahh ”

Under Hermione's explanation, Bai Lang also figured out that the sky was high, basically as high as the radius of the circular space centered on his house. "Hey man, you already have a house of your own. Seamus exclaimed, "I didn't expect you to be a rich man." ”

Bai Lang led them into the house, which is also a typical English country house, the standard configuration is Rococo style furniture and fireplace, and the other decorations are not complete - this will have to be added by Bai Lang himself later. But his friends were already amazed, the tent was much cheaper than this kind of box, and the children had never seen a leather box that could actually hold a house and a woodland.

"There's a problem, the owl can't deliver the letter here. Neville asked, and Bai Lang nodded, "yes, should I say the only regret?"