Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18.

Chapter 139 Is it just because of the little male, or because of the little mother?

"It's another new school year."

A cheerful Dumbledore had a smile on his face.

"Before everyone is full and ready to go back to the dormitory to rest, I want to say a few more words to you. At the beginning of the semester, I will tell you a few new Hogwarts projects that will be implemented from this year."

"Last year, I went to Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Magic, and during that year, I gained a lot of new insights, and I also hope to bring back some new things, your Professor Grindelwald should give you I have brought fresh knowledge for a whole year, so this year, it will be my turn."

"First of all, Hogwarts will implement a credit system this year. We will abolish the OWLs, the Ordinary Wizarding Level Examinations, and the NEWT, the Advanced Wizarding Level Examinations, implemented by the Ministry of Magic. From this year, Hogwarts will no longer issue The certificates of these two examinations are replaced by the Hogwarts School of Magical Warfare School of Witchcraft and Warfare School's various subject level qualification certificates."

"The detailed content will be introduced in detail by the deans of each college in tomorrow's class. Please stay calm and don't be impatient."

Dumbledore pressed his hand lightly, stifling the noisy discussion in the auditorium. This was Dumbledore's first step in preparing to transform Hogwarts and integrate it into a "new magical world". Durmstrang's major Sex education taught Dumbledore a lesson last year, but changing the education system in England will not happen overnight.

"Secondly, from this year onwards, we will open the exchange student program, and students in the fourth grade and above can apply. After the end of this academic year, we will select a certain number of students from the application form to go to Durmstrang in the next academic year. , Beauxbaton and other magic schools for a one-year exchange student study, Hogwarts will be responsible for your living and study expenses during the exchange study period, students including the seventh grade this year, you can also apply, Hogwarts Gewarts has a seven-year magical education, but other schools don't do that."

The discussion again was louder than before, Dumbledore waited for a while before beckoning to be quiet, he knew that the news was not so easy to digest.

"One last thing, please also welcome Professor Gilderoy Lockhart who came to Hogwarts this year to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts!"

Dumbledore pointed his finger to his side. Lockhart, who was wearing a shining golden robe, had already attracted the attention of many people. After Dumbledore called his name, Lockhart became the focus of attention in an instant .

He showed his iconic charming smile, and his two rows of white and shiny teeth seemed to be shining. Coupled with his already handsome face, he received many screams from little witches.

Hogwarts was once reduced to Lockhart's personal star chasing scene. After Harry abdicated, he became the most popular male character in Hogwarts this year.

Facing the angry gazes of the young boys, Lockhart enthusiastically waved to the students in the audience.

"Thank you very much Professor Dumbledore."

The bored Harry went into a daze mode. With his mind empty, he ignored Lockhart's long 5 minutes of rhetoric. After all, those boastful and unnutritious words are written in water, so it doesn't matter if you don't listen to them.

After the golden characters flew out from Dumbledore's fingertips, the standing Hogwarts students opened their mouths and sang the strange Hogwarts school song. They walked to the common room, and the freshmen walked at the end of the crowd under the leadership of the prefect.

After returning to the familiar dormitory, Harry was pleasantly surprised to find that the walking grass he kept on the balcony had completely grown up. There were two specially made holes under the flower pot, and a section of green curly grass stalks clung together. Block the hole, and when the sun rises, these grass stems will stretch out, allowing the walking grass to find a good position for sunlight anytime, anywhere.

"If it is longer, it can be pinched off and fried with bacon, which is not bad."

Harry touched the tender green leaves of the walking grass very satisfied. As long as there is enough fertilizer, the leaves of the walking grass will grow quickly, but remember not to over-fertilize. You can’t eat it, let alone taste the flowers that exude a strange stench. In less than 5 minutes, the whole dormitory will become more smelly than a latrine.

"Come here, Harry, come here, I'll take you to see my little Neil."

After everyone in the dormitory was full, Rove hurriedly called Harry to come over. Neville and Justin came to Rove's side early. The three of them sat together on the train. Rove brought the Thunderbird They already knew about the school.

After locking the dormitory door, a rectangular suitcase was solemnly placed on the bed by Rove.

"My grandfather has a suitcase the size of a zoo, but that one is too expensive. I begged for a long time before I got my dad to get me a small one, but it's enough. Little Neil can't fly yet. It doesn’t take much space.”

After Rove opened the suitcase, a wooden trap door was exposed. After opening the trap door cover, Rove quickly climbed down from the wooden ladder inside, and Neville looked excited. , Justin entered one after another, and when it was Harry's turn, he looked at the somewhat narrow entrance suspiciously, but Neville could barely squeeze in, and his body
"I hope you don't get stuck at the door, that would be embarrassing."

With a cheerful smile, Harry helped the ladder to go down. The narrow entrance that was absolutely not as wide as his shoulders would not hinder him from entering, as if he had passed through a somewhat tight rubber pipe. times the size of objects in and out.

Inside the completely inconspicuous suitcase, the space is surprisingly large. There are at least five or six dormitory-sized spaces that are not cramped at all. The ceiling is at least 15 meters high and there is a beautiful starry sky. It is a magical image, somewhat similar to The magic ceiling in the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

And at the foot, there is a soft lawn, surrounded by a flowing stream and a circle of stone rockery around the walls. The three people who arrived early have already gathered in the middle, where there is a huge bird's nest, which is built with a A strange vine woven frame, a soft and warm little home made of twigs and feathers.

A burst of cheerful chirping sounded from the bird's nest, and Harry, who stepped forward quickly, saw a blue baby bird about the same size as Zhiyin, chirping and jumping in the bird's nest.

"Neil is cool, isn't he!"

Rove, who had been blown by the static electricity near the bird's nest, proudly introduced his little friend to Harry. He had already put on thin dragon leather gloves, and the little Thunderbird was overflowing with a lot of electricity. Without a layer of thunderbird feathers in the nest, these electric currents would directly ignite the nest made of branches within a few minutes.

"Little Thunderbird can't control thunder and lightning very well, and can only barely do it when he is an adult, but it is almost impossible to tame an adult Thunderbird. In the world, only my grandfather has succeeded. The best way is to do it under his Established a relationship with him when he was a child, let the magic thunder and lightning on his body remember you."

"Let Leiden remember you?"

Harry asked with some doubts, "Thunderbird can't control the lightning it produces?"

"You can control part of it, but not all of it. At least the lightning in my house can't. According to my grandfather, the lightning on Thunderbird's body is divided into two parts. One part is transformed by magic power, just like a wizard casting a spell, and the other part is similar to The thunder and lightning produced by the natural thundercloud, even if the Thunderbird does not use magic power, this part of the lightning will appear continuously, it will not harm the Thunderbird, but it is not completely controlled."

"I don't understand, but I was shocked."

Justin stared intently at Baby Thunderbird. This kind of mobile charging treasure with unlimited power is simply a big baby in the Muggle world full of electric energy technology. What kind of weapon is on the Thunderbird's back? An aerial turret with unlimited firepower is simply a bug in the technological war.

As long as there is no energy supply problem, once the restriction of the ultra-high energy-consuming gadget like the plasma cannon is lifted, the thousands of degrees of high-temperature plasma lava falling from the sky can ignite an entire city in minutes.

What is to let a single spark start a prairie fire!Covering and washing the ground with a plasma cannon is a prairie fire!It's a pity that this thing can easily clean up a country's treasury, and it can't be extravagant and wasteful at all. Plasma rifles and plasma cannons are not at the same level. One is an energy production, and the other is a strategic weapon.

"Can I touch it, Rove?"

The greedy Justin asked eagerly, the appearance of the little thunderbird is simply a combination of cuteness and coolness, and no one can control it.

"Yes, but I don't recommend it. Although Little Neil still can't pierce the dragon leather glove, it still hurts, and it's still very numb."

Rove, who was accidentally getting too close, was rubbed by the little thunderbird that flapped its wings and took off. After twitching on the spot for a few seconds, Rove, who fell to the ground with a puff of black smoke, turned black by a degree visible to the naked eye. The burning smell wafted away, and the three of them were a little dumbfounded.

"Is it ripe?"

Harry knelt down and poked Rove's chest, his heart still beating.

"Mid-rare." Grinning his teeth, Rove propped himself up on the floor, "Now you know my distress, right?"

"Then let me try?"

"Row."

Rove nodded, and then said to the lively little guy, "Neil, Harry will be your godfather from now on, but you can't have a godfather and don't want me."

Neil, whose little head was being touched, obediently enjoyed Rove's touch. Although the touch through the glove is not enjoyable, it is the only way now.

But when Harry approached, the squinting and obedient little Thunderbird suddenly frowned, and the not docile and obedient little Thunderbird screamed at Harry, as if to say: "Don't Come here! You big guy, don’t come here! I’ll shock you if you come here! I’m so fierce!”

The crackling electric current kept coming out, so frightened that Rove couldn't help but take a few steps back, so as not to be affected by the fish in the pond.

But this weak electric current was of no use to Harry. He, who had evolved into a real magical creature, stretched out his big hand while smirking.

"Look what I caught! A thunderbolt!"

Even though the little Thunderbird, who was caught in the palm of Harry's hand and rubbed his little face, was furious, but apart from changing Harry's afro, this weak counterattack was of no use.

"Let Godfather let me see if it's the young man or the young mother."

"Hehehehe~"

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6K finished, I wrote it very smoothly today, I finished it in more than two hours, I am awesome
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