Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18.

Chapter 271 Ivan Ivanovich Ivanov

"Hahaha, let's make a deal."

After a set of punches, Harry ended the game feeling refreshed. This big brother surnamed Lin is a real person. He said he came to see the world, and he really came to see the world. There is no water in it at all. , although Harry's set of Pandaren's hard-hitting fists was passed down from Uncle Tian, ​​he didn't have much time to practice, and his proficiency was not high yet. Some of the boxing techniques only had the moves and routines memorized, and he hadn't really practiced them yet. .

It's not appropriate to say that it can only be used to bully children. After all, Harry's body is not good at all. With this body, after turning on the mind energy bonus, he can kill a lot of children with his bastard punch. With this kind of blessing, Under the current circumstances, it is not a problem for today's pandas to use their hard fists to bully middle friends, but if they are big friends, they may be a little stretched.

After all, things like the Pandaren's hard-hitting fists are used to assist. The core of this style of boxing is to break through all methods with one force and maximize the strengths of the Pandaren themselves. If it were Hagrid, he would probably be able to do it in less than two months. Immediately after graduating from the Grand Master, he rushed forward with a war roar to make the opponent lose the ability to escape and resist, and then charged up a punch. The fire dragon's head would be punched. Two more punches would not be the level of a concussion, but It's a craniotomy that opens up the mind.

Boxing teaches how to fully utilize one's own strength, speed and other attributes at the most correct time when needed. Even if an ordinary person has mastered the skills of a master, he cannot block or avoid his natural strength and agility. The reaction power is much higher than that of many of their panel monsters.

Four taels makes a thousand pounds, so you have to have four taels.

Lin Youtang was in such a situation at the moment. In terms of the sophistication and proficiency of his moves, he completely defeated Harry. However, the difference in basic attributes was too big. Harry beat him like an adult beating a child, he could handle it easily.

But will there be a peer who is stronger than Lin Youtang in the future?

of course!

When Harry walked down the ring, with a gap of more than 200 meters, Harry keenly noticed a gaze directed at him. It was a young man carrying a slightly bulky sword case. He was wearing clothes that were not suitable for fighting. Wearing a long robe, he stood in the rest area with his hands clasped behind his back, taking in a panoramic view of the other arena matches.

Harry spent a little longer in the battle with Arthur. Some fast players had already completed the third round early and obtained 96 tickets to advance to the [-]th.

Those guys who easily won three consecutive knockout rounds were opponents that Harry needed to pay attention to.

Harry nodded slightly in that direction, then grinned and turned to look at Lin Youtang, who was rubbing his belly and looking pale.

"Sorry, I can't help myself. I'm the host tonight. How about we have a drink?"

"Uncle is worthy of being an uncle." Lin Youtang bowed his hands slightly, "My nephew, I am not good at studying. I will probably have to be trained by the master tonight. If I don't wait until the competition is over, I will invite you to come and get together, master." He also wants to meet you, Uncle Master."

"No, no, but if there is an appointment, I will definitely come. Do you mind if I bring someone else?"

"Of course there is no problem. I will definitely make arrangements for my nephew when the time comes."

The two of them said goodbye amicably, but on the way back, Lin Youtang felt a little unhappy. He had always had a smooth life since he was a child, and today he knew what setbacks felt like. However, he did not feel depressed about this, but instead felt aroused. A firm fighting spirit.

Of course, the knockout matches, which lasted only one hour, could not satisfy the audience's appetite. However, in every youth duel competition, the seniors would show up and speak out, play several exhibition matches for everyone, and select a few exciting duels to explain to everyone. .

This is originally a stage for young people to show themselves. When it comes to cultivating and supporting reserves, those big guys who have become 'enlightened' will naturally not be stingy. It is precisely because of such a good atmosphere that duels are often held. At this point, what this place brings to young spellcasters is not only glory, but also advice and tips worth cherishing. Not everyone has the opportunity to enter a real institution of higher learning for further study, similar to Arthur, who was buried Geniuses are found all over the world.

None of the young spellcasters who can enter the World Championship are fools who cannot stand up to the wall. Their previous deficiencies can be filled after this competition. There are so many individuals and organizations willing to invest in them that they need to queue up. .

When Harry returned to the rest area, there was a strange face next to Professor Flitwick. The extremely muscular man who was at least two meters tall and three or four times thicker than Harry brought a very strange look to him. Strong visual impact.

When Harry saw him, he was inexplicably reminded of Hagrid.

'Maybe he could have a fight with Hagrid? '

This somewhat outrageous idea appeared in Harry's mind, and it never left him.

"Harry's back!"

Professor Flitwick waved to Harry with a smile on his face, "Come here quickly, I'll introduce you."

The super muscular man also turned to look at Harry at this moment. This majestic face. Where had Harry seen it before?

"He is my old friend, and he is the bastard who broke my five-game winning streak as I told you before." Professor Flitwick floated in the air, he patted the giant man's shoulder warmly, "Ivan ·Ivanovich Ivanov, the Soviet humanoid nuclear bomb Ivan, just came back from the Abyss battlefield two days ago. I came over to see you after I received the invitation. When I came on stage, I happened to see him. We were so excited I haven’t seen you for fifteen or six years.”

"Well, Big Ivan, this is the Harry I told you. How about it? He's a great young man, isn't he?"

"A very good kid." Big Ivan looked at Harry, and then nodded. His English had a strong Russian accent, and it was hard to understand if you didn't listen carefully. "The one in my family is 13 years old. He wasn't as strong as him when he was young. I'll let you get to know him when I get the chance."

Although he looks a bit fierce, Big Ivan is quite easy to deal with. He and Professor Flitwick are strangers to each other. Although they are rivals in the arena, because of this, they both recognize each other's strength and have a good personal relationship. good.

"It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Ivan the Great!" After confirming that it was the rightful owner, Harry's eyes shone!

"I saw you from afar last Christmas, when I went to the Soviet Union to participate in a winter hunting competition and met a young Frost Tyrant. Later, I also saw the scene of you fighting against the Raging Frost Tyrant! Your Anima Gus is so cool! I swore at that time that I would definitely learn this trick. I worked hard for a year last year and finally managed to pass the threshold for learning Animagus. I plan to start formal learning this summer. !”

"You are my idol!"

Staring at Harry's sincere and hot eyes, Big Ivan showed a slightly surprised expression, "Last Christmas, yes!"

He slapped his forehead and remembered, "That's what happened. That stupid bear got very angry when he got up. Didn't he just open an abyss in his den? He couldn't sit down as soon as he sat down, and he just slapped it with his hands. After a slap, the crack was broken into pieces. He even tore down his hometown without saying a word. He even ran around and lost his temper. Wiping his butt destroyed my energy for a long time."

"But you kid is unlucky. Even the cub Frost Tyrant is not easy to deal with. If you encounter such stupid bears again in the future, I will teach you a trick. It is very effective in beating them. Of course, only If you can beat the cubs, once they grow frost armor, these stupid bears really won’t have any weaknesses that can be targeted.”

"Actually, I'm not afraid." Harry said with a little pride, "When I first met that little one, it was in bad shape and had been injured. I couldn't run away at that time, so I had to fight with my backs against the wall. Kill it."

"Wait?" Big Ivan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did you kill the stupid bear that was brought to the snack that day?"

Big Ivan slapped his thigh fiercely, "I just said that the technique was so bad, the texture of the meat was ruined." Harry blinked innocently, who knew you would take the bear he had eaten alive for a snack?
"Courage is commendable, but" Big Ivan lowered his voice and reached out to hold Harry's shoulders, "It's right to challenge a strong enemy, but you must remember that reckless actions are absolutely not allowed, especially when After you go to the battlefield, there is only a dead end for rashly advancing."

"I've seen many good guys like you turn into a box of ashes because of unnecessary pride. Some of them even couldn't even get their ashes back."

Big Ivan knew very well that these young men of heaven would eventually set foot on that ferocious battlefield. They were the pillars of the future and the heirs to the responsibilities entrusted to them. It would be inappropriate if they died halfway because of these things. .

Success in youth can easily enchant people's eyes, causing them to look up proudly and stare at the higher sky, while ignoring the pits that may appear at any time under their feet.

"I understand." Harry nodded seriously. Under Professor Flitwick's 360-degree beating, he knew very well how deep a gap he had to fill compared with the real strong men.

"It's good that you know." Big Ivan patted Harry on the shoulder to encourage him, and then looked at Professor Flitwick, "You have taught a good student, Filius, why don't you let him After staying at Hogwarts, come to Kodos Doriz, that's where real men should go."

"Do you like hunting?" Big Ivan leaned over and asked Harry, with a kind uncle's expression, "Come to us, next to Kodos Doriz is the best magical hunting ground in the world. I was When I was in school, I broke the neck of an adult ice dragon with my bare hands. You can find any kind of prey there."

"That's right." Big Ivan glanced at the ebony and white ivory on Harry's waist, "It's time to change these gadgets. How can a real man use a gun? This kind of research was done hundreds of years ago. The wands that come out simply cannot keep up with the times. We are preparing to popularize new wands. If you want to come, I will ask our best wand craftsmen to upgrade the version for you!"

"A real man should carry a cannon and blast his mother!"

Dayi patted his broad shoulder, and a ZU-23-2 23mm twin anti-aircraft gun was deployed directly. His body was the base, and the barrel was an extension of his arm.

"This is what a real man should use. Although the requirements are a bit higher than a gun-shaped wand, it is very suitable for a young man with your physique!"

"Fuck?"

Harry rubbed his eyes, feeling that his worldview had been refreshed once again. Maybe this was AK Rowling's world?Is it true that if you work harder, you can wrap a 1130 close-range anti-cannon barrel around your arm and fire [-] TM rounds per minute?

What a rubbish Minigun M134, the 7.62 caliber bullet is like an unweaned child compared to the 30 mm caliber big guy!

Looking at the base connected to the body, the thought that 'transforming into a humanoid Gundam is just around the corner' lingered in Harry's mind.

"Look at you, the child is so scared"

Professor Flitwick complained to the side with a dark face, "Since you like this kid so much, it's okay to give him a few pointers, right?"

Looking at Professor Flitwick's threatening eyes, Big Ivan scratched his hair and smiled innocently, "You drink with me tonight, and I will teach him when you are happy."

"Filius!" Big Ivan reached out and hugged the little Professor Flitwick as if he were a toy. "Fifteen years ago, when I was preparing to go to the Abyss battlefield, I invited You came to my house for a drink, why didn’t you come back?"

"I'm allergic to alcohol! I only drink soda! Cherry!"

Professor Flitwick screamed and tried very hard to break free, but the huge size difference between the two made this action completely useless.

"Don't worry, as long as you drink wine before you become allergic, it will be too late to become allergic. I'm very experienced in this, hahaha!"

Professor Flitwick: Death, age, etc., not dead yet!

Although he was forcibly dragged to the wine shop by Big Ivan, Professor Flitwick was extremely grateful at this moment that he had taught a good student!

After Harry said, "I drank this barrel of vodka first to show my respect for my idol," he successfully became Professor Flitwick's perfect substitute. He took off his clothes and drank with Harry while carrying the barrel. Big Ivan shattered three windows with laughter that night. The glass windows made of magic crystal were like paper. He could also make the same shocking war roar as Hagrid.

"Come to me during the holidays this year." Although the alcohol was already rising, Big Ivan's eyes were still bright and clear, "I didn't bring enough vodka today. Let's have another drink then. I'll teach you a trick." , will definitely make your Animagus unique!"

"Come on, drink!"

Big Ivan picked up the last bucket of vodka and drank it from Harry, burping happily.

Harry, who met his opponent for the first time, was a little staggered and was helped back to the house by Fleur. Compared to the younger sister who needs your care, the bonus points of being a gentle elder sister at this moment are so high.

"Don't do this next time, do you hear me, Harry?"

After wiping Harry's sweat, Fleur put her hands on her hips and looked at the guy sitting precariously on the window edge, feeling a little annoyed and amused.

"I'm not drunk," Harry muttered, then raised his head and stared into Fleur's eyes, "How about I show you a trick to prove your innocence."

"Okay!" Looking at the tough-talking guy in front of her, Furong clenched her fists and sneered.

"Then I'll show you what it means to fall asleep without talking about dreams."

Only halfway through speaking, Harry leaned back and instantly fell asleep. Looking at the idiot who fell asleep with a silly smile and didn't forget to leave half of the bed for himself, Fleur could only shake her head in confusion and cover him. He took off the thin quilt and extinguished the lights in the room.

"Good night Harry."

"Woo night. Good night"

Indistinct grunts sounded, and Harry, who was sleeping honestly, remained motionless.

"You also said you don't talk in your sleep."

(End of this chapter)