Travel from Hogwarts

"That's a good explanation, I accept it." Dumbledore smiled again.

"You forgive me, thank you, professor!" Drinker said happily.

"Okay, then should we talk about Mr. Longbottom? He misses his friends, which is a very noble quality, but he goes out at night, which violates school rules. How should I punish him?" Then Dumbledore Duo said with a smile.

"Professor, I think you should not punish Neville. You also said that this is a very noble quality. This is what the young wizards lack, especially Slytherin House. Therefore, you should reward him." Drinker argued.

"Then let's do it, give Neville five points!" Then, Dumbledore looked at Drinker with a smile.

"Uh, okay, let's do it like this." Drinker knew that he had been deceived and did not realize that Dumbledore actually had the habit of joking.

There was silence for a few minutes, and during this silence, Dumbledore kept staring at Drinker.

"Professor, can I leave?" Drinker looked a little panicked and asked.

"Of course, I won't let you finish your meal." Dumbledore also said with a smile.

"Just let him go like this?" After Drinker left, a portrait behind him said. It was Phineas Nigellus Black, Sirius's great-great-grandfather, who was said to be Hogwart. The most unpopular principal in history.

"Otherwise, he didn't make any mistakes." Another portrait said, this is a female principal and the only woman here.

"No, we shouldn't let him leave like this. He may become the second Dark Lord."

"Come on, everyone looks like the Dark Lord to you, you are already blinded,"

"yes, I agree."

"Hahaha, I agree too."

Portraits after portraits competed to say that they were all former headmasters of Hogwarts, and some had even been dead for hundreds of years.

"Okay, everyone, I think everyone should be quiet for a while." Seeing that the quarrel was getting more and more intense, Dumbledore had no choice but to stop it.

As soon as he spoke, all the portraits stopped arguing.

Of course, Drinker, who had already left the quarrel, didn't know about it. Even if he knew, he wouldn't take it seriously. The only role of the principals at Hogwarts is to convey messages.

After this accident, Drinker's life entered a quiet period, during which Drinker has been taking classes, practicing spells, and of course making wands.

Neville has come to see him a few times because of the extra five points. Now he is not so hostile in Gryffindor.

In terms of academics, there were no surprises. There were still boring classes and interesting astronomy classes. It is worth mentioning that Snape suddenly became hostile to Drinker the day after that incident. Although he didn't treat him the same way he treated Harry, Drinker could clearly feel the change in his attitude.

Drinker knew this in his heart but pretended not to know on the surface.

As for the Fire Spell, after three weeks of learning, he was able to release the Fire Spell. Although it was only a palm-sized flame, it was enough to excite Drink.

In this way, time gradually came to Halloween.

On this Saturday, Drinker skillfully came to Hagrid's hut to make a wand.

Ever since Hagrid failed to give him the leather rock cake for the first time, every time Drinker came, Hagrid would give him a lot of materials, and Drinker also sold these materials one by one, most of which were mailed to His own teacher, Master Ollivander.

The remaining ones are all that he can use, and some that look good.

"Huh, okay, Hagrid, now all that's left is Wen Ke." After another busy day, Drinker also felt a little tired.

Now that the polishing and blending steps are complete, the wand now has its full wand shape.

In fact, this is now a complete wand.

Eighteen inches long, the nerves of camellia and stone monsters.

This wand now works, but the effect is average, not even as good as the old wand in Ron's hand.

Carving is actually the technique of Master Ollivander's great-great-great-grandfather, the one who made Hagrid's wand. Now Drinker has learned part of it. Some simple carvings can be done, but more complex ones can be done. , he can’t do it yet.

"Hagrid, you try it first." With that, Drinker handed the wand to Hagrid and asked him to try the power of the wand.

"Oh, thank you, thank you." Hagrid carefully took the wand and held it gently in his hand.

"You don't have to do this Hagrid, you can use a little more force, it's not that fragile." Seeing Hagrid's funny look, Drink couldn't help but smile.

"Oh, okay, okay." Hagrid agreed.

Then he began to chant spells, first he tried the Obstruction Charm, and then several other spells.

Hagrid was expelled from school in the fifth grade. In fact, in the fifth grade, he had basically learned everything he needed to learn, and after 50 years of practice, Hagrid could still cast spells.

"Great, Drinker, great, this is such a good wand." Every spell can be cast successfully. Brother Hai is an adult wizard, so it is expected that he can succeed.

"This is just a preliminary model. I plan to engrave a few more magic words in two years," Drink continued.

Yes, he has only been studying magic for two months now, so it is a bit inflated to engrave a wand now. Drinker initially estimates that based on his half-hour practice every day, it will take him at least three years to officially inscribe a wand. Grain engraving, and three years is still a conservative estimate, and the specific time required may be more.

"No, no need. I feel very good with this wand now. I haven't felt this good since I was seven years old," Hagrid said with a smile. It was obvious that he was very excited.

"Hahaha, that's what happened next. It's the same material as the wand. If it wasn't engraved with magic words, it would probably be damaged in less than ten years." Drinker said. What he said was naturally false. It was normal. His wand was not that easy to break, he was just trying to scare Hagrid, otherwise he would have had to explain himself.

"That's it. Okay, then I'll wait for you." After hearing what Drinker said, Hagrid agreed.

"By the way, Drinker, this is what I found today, here it is for you." As he said that, Hagrid took out a bunch of things, and Drinker naturally accepted them one by one.

"Drink, you need money very much. Let's do this. I will find some materials for you every week, and then you can pick them up on the weekends!" Hagrid also said.

"Then thank you very much, Hagrid, but you are very tired every week, just two weeks, and I don't get it for free. I asked my teacher to sell it to the shop in Diagon Alley, and we split it [-]-[-]. "Drink also replied, if this matter can be treated as a long-term event, then he will really make money.

"I, I don't need it, I don't need that much money." Hagrid waved his hand to express that he didn't need it.

"Hagrid, you need it. It's really time for you to renovate this house. Also, it's time for you to buy some new clothes," Drink continued.

After this period of time with Hagrid, Drinker really regarded Hagrid as a friend, and Drinker knew that Hagrid had been depressed because of the secret room. As for his parents, many years ago Then he passed away.

As a friend, Drinker should help Hagrid live a better life.

Under Drinker's tough attitude, Hagrid agreed to him, but Drinker told him that he must tell Professor Dumbledore about this matter, as he did not want to go to the principal's office again.