Opened a martial arts school, and his eldest disciple Batman

Chapter 84 The Godfather and the Magic Broom

"But I want to remind you that the strengthening of inanimate objects by true qi is a circulation method. It is not enough to just cover them with true qi. You need to ensure that the true qi keeps circulating. The speed of the true qi circulation also determines the upper limit of your strengthening to a certain extent."

Peter nodded seriously. Although Du Mu's description was a bit abstract, Peter could understand its meaning.

Even in his heart, he had already begun to try to construct a formula to enhance the energy and running speed of true qi on organic and inorganic matter.

He had only just acquired this miraculous power for rescuing ordinary people, and had never used it even once. He now only had a vague idea of ​​it.

Under Du Mu's instruction, Peter learned more details about true Qi, but he was a little absent-minded when learning some of the ways of exerting force in punching attacks.

Peter has never encountered any criminal with super powers. In this case, just ordinary physical strength and spider silk can solve everything.

On the contrary, what he found difficult were unexpected disasters such as vehicle loss of control, train derailment, collapse of building load-bearing walls, and fire.

Du Mu looked at Peter and guessed what he was thinking. After a moment's hesitation, he said to Peter, "I saw you wearing that full-body covering clothing before. Are you patrolling the city every day now and stopping crimes when you encounter them?"

Hearing this, Peter looked at Du Mu in surprise and asked, "How did you know? Is it just because I was wearing a mask when I came here last time?"

Du Mu shook his head and explained, "My eldest disciple's situation is similar to yours."

Disciple?
The two times Peter came here, he was actually taught a lot of skills somewhat passively, which was quite similar to the feeling in the oriental martial arts movies, where the grandmaster sees a talented young man and immediately rushes forward to become his master.

Although Peter became much more confident after gaining the ability of a spider, he still had a little social anxiety when facing people who took the initiative. Du Mu never mentioned what the situation was here, so he didn't feel comfortable asking too enthusiastically.

This was the first time the other party mentioned someone he had never met.

Thinking of this, Peter scratched his head and suddenly said shyly: "Then should I...should I also call you Master?"

Du Mu looked at Peter, somewhat surprised.

He actually forced Spider-Man to teach, and his original purpose was to gain feedback on his cultivation.

And teaching Hulk and Harry is just caring for them as an elder.

When Du Mu accepted Bruce as his disciple, on the one hand, he thought that only formal disciples could get feedback. On the other hand, he also thought that the door of the martial arts school would only connect to Gotham City from then on, and the other party would be the only alien who had traveled through time, so he naturally treated him much more cautiously.

Later, when Du Mu found that he could get feedback from Harry, Banner and others without having to become their disciples, he did not force them to do so.

It's rare for an American guy like Peter to have such a heart.

Du Mu was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "If you think what I taught you is enough for you to call me Master, then come and offer me a cup of tea."

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and walked into the Military Academy.

Peter immediately followed and said, "Okay, Master."

This time Peter practiced martial arts for a long time, and Hulk had already passed his exercise time and turned back into Banner.

Banner didn't want to disturb Du Mu from teaching, so he took Li Xiaoqi back to the side yard classroom to teach the children.

After the same simple apprenticeship ceremony as Bruce, Du Mu officially accepted his second apprentice.

The way he accepted this disciple was a bit casual.

Peter is not as confused as Bruce was at the beginning, nor does he need help from others as much as Harry.

There is an abundant power in the other person's heart that supports him to move forward, his steps are firm and unwavering.

When Du Mu heard Peter only mention Aunt May and not Uncle Ben, he knew that he was meeting Little Spider, who had just experienced the death of a loved one and was maturing quickly.

Therefore, this time accepting a disciple is more like a normal apprenticeship.

"By the way, Master, I haven't asked you yet, how much is the tuition?" Peter suddenly remembered this question after he became your disciple.

Du Mu felt the internal force of ten Jiazi in his body and said with a smile: "Just follow your heart. If you can learn something, it will be the greatest reward for me."

Peter was immediately filled with awe, and felt that his master's spirit was so dazzling that even the masters in oriental martial arts movies would feel ashamed of themselves.

But even though the master could say that, Peter thought to himself that he couldn't take it seriously.

Every country in the world has a common misunderstanding about other countries: we speak tactfully, while others speak bluntly.

In fact, it’s just that the sensitive topics are different, which leads to the need for tactful words in different occasions.

However, Peter felt distressed for a moment, as he only earned from odd jobs recently, which was not enough to pay for learning such a powerful skill.

It seems that I have to find a way to make some money.

Du Mu suddenly spoke at this time, and said something that made Peter feel puzzled: "Since you have already learned the internal skills, then next time you come, remember to conserve your energy. I will arrange some actual combat training for you then."

Looking at his master's smiling expression, Peter's spider sense reacted and the hairs on his body stood up.

But he felt that his master would not harm him. If he wanted to harm him, he could have used the energy in his body to directly impact his internal organs during the practice. Even if his body had mutated, he would not be able to withstand it and would have died instantly. There was no need to spend so much energy on cultivating himself.

After watching Peter leave, Du Mu looked at the sky and felt that the Sorting ceremony should be approaching, so he used Harry's blood, passed through the martial arts gym's gate, and returned to Hogwarts.

When he appeared, he saw that Sirius and Harry were no longer in their original positions.

Two people, one big and one small, stood in front of the library window with their backs to Du Mu.

Sirius pointed to a corridor in the academy and told Harry that they had sneaked to the nearby wizard town to buy butter beer with James' cloak. He pointed to a big tree near the dense forest and said it was the Whomping Willow. He had once personally suffered a heavy blow and was in pain for a whole week.

Seeing this, Du Mu thought to himself that they had been chatting for the past few hours.

Harry was fascinated by his father's experiences when he was young.

As a result, for the first time, I began to love the entire Hogwarts.

There is a desire to follow in the footsteps of my father, follow their adventurous route, and explore Hogwarts again.

Du Mu could see that while Sirius was speaking, he had his other hand behind his back, constantly clenching and unclenching it, and rubbing his palm repeatedly.

He looked nervous.

Finally, Sirius trailed off.

Harry was still looking at every corner of Hogwarts with great interest, imagining how his father and friends had tiptoed around.

"Harry… you know, technically, I'm your godfather."

Harry looked at Sirius in surprise.

Sirius didn't dare look directly into Harry's eyes. He lowered his head nervously and looked at the buildings in Hogwarts, as if he was looking for something.

"It's like this... Your parents appointed me as your guardian, in case anything happens to them..."

When Sirius reached this point, he closed his eyes in pain and found it difficult to continue.

In fact, Sirius Black always had the opportunity to escape from Aztaban. Since he was tortured to the point of being skin and bones and no longer in human form in the third year, he could easily get out from between the two fences by using Animagus to turn into a dog.

But he never tried it.

Because in Sirius' eyes, although it was Peter Pettigrew who betrayed James and his wife in the end, he was the one who suggested replacing the Secret-Keeper of the Fidelius Charm.

A little clever.

It was such a foolish cleverness that he actually thought that Peter Pettigrew was too inconspicuous to be noticed.

But he never thought that Peter Pettigrew hung out with them just because they were some of the most popular students on campus.

When another more powerful person appeared, this inconspicuous and dirty bastard immediately used the trust that everyone had given him as capital to be sold out.

The direct murderer of James and his wife was Voldemort, but it was his own stupidity that led to Voldemort's presence.

He is the one who should be held most responsible for the death of Mr. and Mrs. James.

So Sirius volunteered to be punished in Aztabban.

All the beauty, all the happiness, all the friendship in the past, after Peter Pettigrew betrayed everyone and James and his wife were brutally murdered, all became poison that tormented Sirius all day long.

The more beautiful these memories were, the more Sirius wished he could die.

It was the pain of these memories that made the Dementors look down upon these memories, so they were preserved and Sirius did not become a muddle-headed fool like the other prisoners.

The fact that he was still conscious was incredible to the entire magical world.

In other words, Harry and Du Mu don't read newspapers in this world, so they don't know that Sirius is now the most eye-catching focus of the entire wizarding world. The opinions and analyses of him have been the headlines of three issues of newspapers and are still as popular as ever.

In the original plot, there was a photo of the Weasley family on the newspaper that Fudge brought in. It was because of an accidental glimpse of the spots on it that Sirius escaped from prison and avenged his old friend.

When he explained all this to Harry, he had already captured Peter Pettigrew, and it was Harry who asked him to capture him alive and send him to Aztabac to clear his name.

Everything was going in a good direction at the time. Sirius had found a glimmer of hope, avenged James, and resolved the misunderstanding with Lupin. He was completely excited and only then did he dare to ask Harry if he would like to live with him.

But now...

Although at this time he was kicked out of Aztabam openly and dressed appropriately, he was not as embarrassed as in the original book.

But in his heart, he felt just as regretful and miserable as when he was in Aztaban.

Harry looked at Sirius with his eyes closed and could not help but pat the back of his hand. Sirius seemed to have just woken up from a dream and looked at Harry, anxiously waiting for his response.

"I'm sorry, but I live in a very comfortable place now and have many friends who need me."

Harry rejected Sirius's kindness with a soothing smile.

Sirius suddenly felt his heart feel even more uncomfortable, as if someone had dug a piece of it out of him.

But looking at Harry's mature words and deeds, he felt a rare sense of relief.

It's truly you and Lily's child, James.

Although he was only ten years old, he knew how to gently defend his own ideas and comfort others at the same time.

No, actually better than you showed.

Sirius cleared his throat, suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and smiled at Harry: "Okay, Harry, I respect your idea."

His eyes were wet and sweat stuck his neat hair to his forehead.

For some reason, Harry always felt that his godfather, at this moment, had the temperament of a stray dog ​​abandoned in the city.

Just then, Du Mu spoke.

"Although Harry is reluctant to leave, you can visit Harry often."

Hearing this, without caring about the abruptness of the voice, Sirius suddenly raised his head and asked in surprise: "Really? I mean, won't this disturb you?"

Harry looked at Sirius, who had no pretense or affectation at all and whose expression was completely genuine surprise, and suddenly his nose felt a little sour.

It was at this moment that Harry silently acknowledged the other party's identity as his godfather.

Du Mu smiled and said, "Of course I won't disturb you. It's not a secluded place."

Du Mu invited Sirius without any other intention. In fact, he wanted to get in touch with Animagus and see if he could use his magic power to learn this special magic.

Du Mu was quite curious about the Animagus' ability to transform into animals.

In addition to its specific principles, I am also curious about what animal I can turn into...

And if one turns into an animal, will the meridians in the body still look like those of a human? If not, where will the true energy and magic power go?
The most important thing is that if the animal he turned into was useless, Du Mu could just change it once and never use it again.

But if the animal it turns into is very useful, such as a flying bird like a goshawk, it can also bring considerable benefits.

Just then, Filch came over cautiously, holding his cat.

He reminded in a low voice: "The other students are almost at school, and the sorting ceremony should be held, Professor Du Mu."

Hearing this, Harry looked out the window and saw many students walking towards Hogwarts.

Sirius said: "I know the shortest route, follow me!"

Harry nodded and looked at Du Mu again.

Du Mu smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me? I don't know how to walk, so of course I'll follow you."

Harry smiled when he heard this and ran out after Sirius.

Du Mu followed them casually, seemingly walking slowly, but every time the two people in front turned a corner, Du Mu would also come out from behind the corner the next moment, and he never fell behind more than two turns.

Originally, Du Mu didn't want to attend the sorting ceremony, but considering that he would try to kidnap a few little wizards for initiation in the future, it would be better to show up at the entrance ceremony and establish a teacher-student relationship as soon as possible.

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"Now, whoever's name I call, put on his hat, sit on the stool, and wait for the sorting."

Professor McGonagall stood in front of the Great Hall, opened a roll of parchment in her hand, and read aloud.

"Hannah Abbott!"

A little girl with golden braids stumbled out of the line and put on her hat.

Du Mu sat in the position that might have been Professor Quirrell in the original book, and looked at another professor in black next to him.

Severus Snape.

Snape looked worried and silent, completely unlike in the original book, when he focused all his attention on Harry.

I don’t know if it was because of Voldemort or because of Sirius.

But in any case, now that Voldemort is dead, Snape no longer has to be a double agent, and it is unknown whether his teaching style will be different from that in the original book.

Du Mu shifted his attention to Harry, who was sitting at the end of the line and was very inconspicuous.

Under Sirius's arrangement, he secretly stood at the end of their queue while no one was paying attention, pretending to have walked with the group from the beginning.

But the students' names on the parchment were arranged alphabetically by their last names, not in order of team.

"Harry Potter!"

Harry Potter, whose last name starts with P, was called in the middle of the Sorting ceremony.

The hall, which was originally a little noisy and filled with whispers, suddenly became silent.

Everyone looked at each other, trying to confirm whether they had heard correctly.

By the time Harry stood up and almost walked across the entire hall to the Sorting Hat, everyone in the hall began to buzz.

"Harry Potter? Is that the legendary Harry Potter?"

"Could it be the same name?"

"Impossible. There is no other family in the wizarding world with the surname Potter. It can't be that he just happened to be from a Muggle family with the same name and surname, right?"

"But I wanted to find a seat on the train, and I walked through almost every compartment, but I didn't see anyone named Harry Potter."

"I haven't seen this person before either. If I had seen him, I would definitely have an impression of him. When did he get into the team?"

Harry was not moved by the unusual environment. He had heard from Uncle Doe that he had successfully killed Voldemort once because of the spell left by his mother, and as a result he was called the boy who survived a disaster.

Because he knew the inside story, Harry would just treat the comments of ignorant people as noise and automatically ignore them.

As soon as he sat on the stool, the Sorting Hat dropped.

Du Mu listened carefully and found that he could not hear what the Sorting Hat was saying to Harry.

It seems that when the hat is put on, it looks like the Sorting Hat is talking to the students, but in fact they are communicating through direct brain contact.

The magic related to it probably includes Imperius Curse, Legilimency, etc...

Du Mu narrowed his eyes slightly. The last two magics were also what he planned to study carefully during this period of time.

After all, the ability to read minds and directly control other people's behavior is really useful.

"Gryffindor!"

Suddenly, the students in the Lion Academy cheered.

Although they didn't know Harry, at least he was famous. The Gryffindor students were full of enthusiasm when a celebrity came to their college.

Du Mu raised his head slightly and saw a head shrinking back behind the door of the hall.

It's Sirius.

It seems that Harry, who chose Gryffindor because of Ron and others in the original book, made the same choice this time because of Sirius.

What a natural little lion.

However, Du Mu was not surprised by this result. Whether Harry chose Gryffindor or not, at least he would never be Slytherin.

That is the characteristic of the remaining soul of Voldemort in him.

The sorting ceremony ended normally and everyone began to enjoy the sumptuous meal.

At this moment, Dumbledore's reminder to the students reached Du Mu's ears.

"The review of Quidditch players will be held in the second week of this semester..."

Quidditch...

Magic broom.

Du Mu tapped the table with his fingers twice, and silently added a commonly used means of transportation in the magical world made by goblins to the magic that needed to be studied.

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