Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18.

Chapter 174 Firebolt Subsonic Intercontinental Cruise Missile

This year's Hogwarts is particularly peaceful. In previous years, whenever Halloween comes, there will always be some strange things in Hogwarts. Last year, a three-headed dog that was half of its body was blown up was holding a dying dog. Percy broke into the auditorium. The year before last, a professor had a sudden illness and almost died on the teacher's seat. If Snape hadn't poured a potion that could poison people to death and then bring them back, the poor black magician Defense professors may have to say goodbye before the end of the year.

It's not for nothing that he died in a drunken brawl on the Three Broomsticks, Snape's potion had traumatized him so badly, he fell in love with the feeling of numbing himself with alcohol, at least that's what he said , but everyone is more willing to believe that this is an excuse he made for himself. In the first class of school, he smelled of alcohol and looked drunk.

After the peaceful Halloween passed, Hogwarts began to be lively again, and the Quidditch match began. Compared with last year's harry killing everywhere, this year's competition was particularly intense. It wasn't that Harry was dying, but that He chose to be a substitute and gave the opportunity to other players who also trained hard.

The match, which was ten times more intense than last year, made every spectator who left the stadium hoarse. Even Professor McGonagall cleared his throat from time to time during class on the second day. Leitlin, there was no peeing during the four-hour game.

Marcus, the captain of the Slytherin team who turned from a batsman to a chaser, is almost crazy on the field. His body, which is as strong as a troll, can walk with all his strength against Fred and George. In the case of the ball, he bumped Wood to the side and forced a breakthrough. Although this guy did not have that bright mind, the body that was strengthened at the expense of IQ was indeed incomparable to ordinary people.

The final score was fixed at 970:1020. Slytherin's new Seeker Draco beat Gryffindor's Seeker to death, and Slytherin, who was a full hundred points behind Gryffindor, turned around because of him The game was defeated, but it was not the same as in previous years. After winning the victory, Slytherin won a lot of applause, because this time, they won the victory openly, rather than using black hands to beat Sap.

A total of six games in November and December made everyone addicted to the eyes, and this enthusiasm lasted until Christmas Eve. As the only student in Hogwarts who brought a camera, Colin Creevey In the past two months, he has been loved by everyone. He took a lot of photos and successfully developed the photos into moving magic photos. Everyone wanted a wonderful moving picture during the game, and he was fired for ten sikes. One photo made Colin a lot of money, next year he won't need to pay Hogwarts stipend, and the income of several hundred Galleons is enough for his campus life expenses for seven years.

"Harry! This is for you!"

When Harry was about to go to the regiment training ground to complete the last team training before Christmas, the rosy-cheeked Colin trotted over and handed him a thick photo album.

"I originally wanted to send it to you as a Christmas present, but I suddenly remembered that I don't have an owl at home, so I can't send it to you, so can I accept the early Christmas present?"

Colin asked cautiously. He admired Harry very much. In front of his idol, Colin was always afraid that he would do the wrong thing and say the wrong thing.

"Of course, this is going to be one of the best Christmas presents I've ever received this year, thank you."

Harry took the photo album. Although this heavy gift was made by Colin himself with a notebook, although it was rough, it was very careful.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Colin's eyes glowed, "My dad will be very happy when I go home this Christmas. I signed it, and I will tell him all the amazing stories, and with these photos, he will definitely believe it."

"Merry Christmas to you, Harry!"

He waved to Harry, not far away, his roommate was waiting for him to pass.

"Merry Christmas."

Harry put away the photo album. Having such a small fan is actually quite interesting to him, but he has received a generous gift, and he plans to increase his Christmas present this year. Maybe it would be more appropriate to choose a new camera?
Whether in the wizarding world or the ordinary world, Harry is not short of money. Gringotts’ currency exchange rate is linked to the price of gold. The exchange price of a gold Galleon is equivalent to one gram of gold, but the goblin’s gold coin is not pure gold Well, this group of guys will not do business at a loss, but on the black market, the exchange rate between Galleon and Muggle currency is much higher, almost reaching the point of 25:1. For wizards, getting some Muggle currency is better than It's so much easier to get Galleons, as long as you don't care if the money is clean or not.

Since it was the last training session before Christmas, Harry, who had an afternoon of free time to practice this time, was particularly ruthless. After four long hours, everyone on the training ground except Harry almost had to crawl back , After sitting slumped on the snow for a long time, they raised their fingers tremblingly and pointed to the culprit.

"Bastard."

Amid their feeble scolding, Harry finished the last set of weight training. In order not to grow taller, Harry practiced squats hard in recent days, carrying a two-ton special barbell on his shoulders. Gained only half an inch in two and a half months.

"I have given you the chance to challenge me."

Harry threw the barbell aside with all his strength, and smiled while wiping his hot sweat: "It seems that no one can get the extra Christmas reward this year."

"We just—"

"It's not rare—"

Fred and George were gasping for breath while muttering, but their curious eyes betrayed their hearts. They have all experienced the generosity of their leader, and the gift that can be used by Harry to whet the appetite is naturally unusual.

"Oh, it turns out that some people are not interested in the new cross-age rocket that Light Wheel Company has not yet launched?"

"If I hadn't placed a big order with them before, I still wouldn't be able to get such a trial qualification."

"New rocket?!"

As Quidditch players, they are very sensitive to this word.

"Of course, the previous Nimbus 2000 series of intercontinental missiles were actually weakened versions launched to raise funds. You should have discovered that whether it is Nimbus 2000 or Nimbus 2001, they actually have a little flaw."

"The explosive acceleration is too slow!"

Wood immediately shouted that, as a new type of rocket that revolutionized the Quidditch game, the Nimbus 2000 series named Intercontinental Missile is not much better than the old-fashioned rocket in terms of explosive acceleration. Compared with its other data, this shortcoming is Deadly, what a Quidditch game needs most is explosive acceleration.

"That's right." Harry nodded, "As for the new rocket that is still under test, it only takes 2.73 seconds to accelerate from 2000 kilometers, which is three times faster than Nimbus 6.8, and it only takes 2000 seconds to accelerate to 48 kilometers, which is faster than that of Nimbus [-]." The Nimbus [-] is twice as fast, and the turning radius has been reduced by [-]%, making it sharper and more agile.”

"The theoretical design speed reaches 1000 kilometers per hour. This is the real killer feature of Guanglun Company and the real strength of the new rocket. The official launch date is expected to be in June next year. Its name is the Firebolt subsonic intercontinental cruise missile. Important equipment that is irreplaceable for the next Quidditch World Cup."

"Before the suborbital bomber, it was the uncrowned king of Quidditch."

"Originally, you had the chance to get it tested half a year in advance, but it's a pity"

"Captain! I'm fine!"

Marcus, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, suddenly jumped up, "I can still squat! Give me [-] kilograms! I can still do one set!"

"It's late."

Harry kicked the barbell that he threw on the ground, "I've gained two tons, and [-] kilograms is half of what I was before. Even if I can do it now, I'm not qualified."

"Who told you to be lazy while I was warming up?"

Marcus, who had a dead face, drooped his brows, and said with a mournful face: "Can't you give me another chance, Captain?"

Harry ignored him, but Wood gave Marcus a tug at this moment, and his big ass was in Wood's face.

"Head, what is a suborbital bomber? Also a new rocket?"

"That's it." Harry rubbed his chin, "I was also told by the Nimbus Company, they said this is a new thing for the next generation, but the design drawing has not been drawn yet, so it may take seven or eight or ninety years, but just According to what they told me, the speed of the suborbital bomber should reach more than 90 kilometers per hour, which is supersonic. At that time, the size of the Quidditch field will also change. The next Quidditch field will be faster than previous years. 1224% larger, so that the new rocket has room to display."

"If you're all rested, you're ready to go back, take a shower, have a meal, and catch the train home tomorrow."

"Drink a bottle of potion if you can't get up, go to Wood's to get it, let it go, and have a good Christmas."

"Oh--"

Amidst the listless greetings of a group of people, Harry, with his hands in his pockets and didn't know what his opponent was, walked slowly towards the castle alone. The lively auditorium was full of laughter, and he walked towards the corridor where there was no one around.

(End of this chapter)