Master Trainer from Hogwarts

Chapter 84 Conflict
the next day.

Alan woke up from the bed and first checked the status of Charmander.

Charmander (sleeping)
Spirit: 17+
Constitution: 23+
Talents: Fire, Perseverance
Skills: Dragon Dance LV1, Megaton Punch LV1, Grab LV3, Scream LV3, Flying Kick LV3, Melee Combat LV2, Lightning Flash LV3, Spark LV2, Dragon Breath LV2, Flame Tooth LV2
Charmander's mental and physical attributes are still in the process of transformation, so there is a plus sign, and in addition to the skills learned from the skill scroll.

Charmander also appeared and automatically learned [Dragon Breath] and [Flame Tooth].

What excites Allen the most is that Charmander has awakened his own innate characteristics, and there are two kinds of them.

[Fire], the lower the HP, the greater the power of fire attribute moves, and there is a certain chance to increase the power of other moves.

[Perseverance], when under the influence of an abnormal state such as injury, the weakening of the attack action by the injury is exempted, and the attack power is increased by 50.00%.

These two talent characteristics are a bit reckless.

Allen was a little speechless, how did he, the main force raised by a conspirator, become the protagonist of a hot-blooded manga.

However, Charmander's awakened characteristics are still worthy of joy.

The most important thing now is to find a way to wake him up first. Although Hagrid's lullaby plan is unreliable, Dumbledore is right, he needs to communicate with Charmander who is in a coma.

Both Charmander's body and Dumbledore have confirmed that there is no problem, so the rest is only mental.

External sounds may have some influence, but the effect is a bit too slow, and the uncertainty is too strong.

But soul-type magic is unpredictable, and may involve the dark, so Dumbledore did not choose to teach himself.

But he has a clear path.

Awaken the power of the waveguide through the branches of the [Initial Tree], and naturally communicate with the little charmander through the power of the waveguide.

Therefore, it is imperative to use the [Tree of Inception] to make a magic wand to resonate.

Allen got up, washed, put on his coat and hat, and now it seemed that the one who could help him the most was the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Isis, who had already finished reading the books she gave her.

The above alchemy is indeed so exquisite that Alan even suspected that he had met an alchemy version of Professor Snape.

But after reading this book, the confusion about alchemy has increased, and magic is so attractive.

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A group of little wizards gathered in the hall, among them the little wizards of Slytherin laughed, while the little wizards of Gryffindor clenched their fists with mournful faces.

Because of their pride, Alan, who had added a lot of points to the academy just after entering school, was just deducted fifty points by Professor McGonagall himself.

The reason was trespassing in the forbidden forest.

Seeing the red gem reversed from the hourglass, the lion cubs felt very uncomfortable.

Instead, a group of senior Gryffindors smiled and walked by.

After being a Gryffindor for a few years, they never took their house points seriously.

"he came."

I don't know who whispered something.

All the first-year freshmen focused their attention on Alan who walked into the hall and wanted to go to eat.

Feeling the gathering of eyes, Alan stopped in his tracks, glanced at the college scores, and probably understood what was going on.

Although he is confident that he can win double the credits, it is better to be quiet when this kind of thing happens.

Just as he was about to leave, a little snake stood up and stopped Allen.

"Isn't this our famous born Gryffindor?"

Edward Roll combed his blond hair back, and his voice was joking, and then he continued to talk to the surrounding onlookers like a host in the center of the stage.

"Now it seems that the dean is right. Even if he can wield a magic wand, he doesn't necessarily have to be a wizard, because orangutans can do the same."

As he spoke, the Slytherins burst into laughter.

Edward narrowed his eyes slightly, and it could be seen that he enjoyed the pleasure of dominating everything, then turned his head, and said condescendingly to Allen, "Only glory! Only those who know the blood of glory are worthy of being called wizards!"

But he overestimated his height a bit, and Allen approached step by step, and he had to raise his head gradually.

"Finished?"

Allen's palm covered Edward's collar, as if helping him adjust his bow tie, and then lifted Edward up with a light force so that his eyes could be at the same level as his own.

"It's an interesting speech, but it's a pity that the height is not enough. In my opinion, it looks like a snake mocking a flying dragon on the ground."

I, Alan Zaun Stutt, have never been weaker than others in terms of my anti-spray ability!

With Professor Snape's level, even his family can't be protected in Zaun.

"you!"

Edward subconsciously wanted to raise his wand to attack, but Alan, who was already close, easily knocked down the wand with a knife in his hand.

Even though Alan withdrew [-]% of his strength, the huge pain still distorted Edward's handsome face.

Throwing Edward to the ground with one hand.

Allen's upper body was slightly tilted, and under the morning light, a large shadow shrouded Edward.

"Of course I agree with Professor Snape's point that a wizard who can't even hold his own wand is worse than an orangutan."

"Hahaha."

"Alan, you're right."

"I suddenly kind of like Snape quotes."

The situation was reversed in an instant, and the Gryffindor crowd burst into laughter.

Allen didn't humiliate Edward further, just passed him and walked towards the cafeteria.

Unwilling to be humiliated, Edward's eyes were clouded, and his anger and shame burned up his only reason.

He grabbed the wand on the ground with his left hand, trying to cast a spell on Allen, who had his back turned to him.

But a voice stopped him.

"The hall is not a dueling club, and sneak attack is not the honor that wizards deserve."

Isis's voice came, apparently the movement just now had alarmed the professor who was having dinner.

Alan reluctantly put down his slightly raised wand, turned around, and said to Isis with a bright smile, "Professor, good morning, we were just exchanging quotes from Professor Snape peacefully."

Then he looked at Edward, who was sitting on the ground with a pale and uncertain face, "Student, you think so too, don't you?"

"Or do you think we just had a brawl in school and you, noble Slytherin, were beaten up by me, a little Gryffindor, so you couldn't even cast a spell?"

"This is probably the biggest joke of the school year."

"You bullshit!"

Edward gritted his teeth and roared, then took a big breath, and looked at Isis, "Professor, we were indeed communicating peacefully just now."

Isis didn't seem to want to make matters worse. She glanced at Allen, "I'm not opposed to magic duels in the academy. It will help you grow. When I was in school, duel clubs were also very popular."

"Of course, the premise is that you are under the witness of the professor, so that your fairness and safety can be guaranteed."

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Ask for follow-up, ask for monthly ticket, ask for recommendation ticket
(End of this chapter)