Hogwarts genius wizard

William first made a demonstration. He planned to make Tina's custom-made magic sword first, and then prepared to spend a month refining a third-tier longbow, which was made for Hagrid.

Although the beast horde mainly hit the territory of the eight-eyed spiders and the centaurs, some of them ran to the edge of the school, adding a lot of work to Hagrid.

A class like Hagrid is actually super-built, and it would be too wasteful to simply use magic spells to attack. With a powerful magic bow, the huge magic power of a half-giant combined with physical strength, William believes that he will give the Death Eaters a big surprise in the future!

The level of the magic weapon is based on the level of the magic pattern. Except for the three holy weapons and the legendary magic weapon, most magic tools evaluate their power and value based on this.

The Tier 1.5 mithril longbow designed by William is [-] meters long. It uses custom-made dragon tendons as the strings. It is engraved with two magic patterns of Tier [-], Magic Gathering and Haste, combined with Tier [-] magic patterns of Recovery, Armor Breaking, and Toughness. It is the strongest work William can produce so far.

The long time is mainly due to the need to re-refining Mithril after failure. The cost of throwing away the magic metal that fails in refining is too high, but recycling is also very troublesome.

A secret potion invented by a French alchemist must be used to dissipate the magic power injected into the molten metal when engraving the magic pattern, that is, the refining potion.

William didn't have a formula, so he had to spend money to buy refining potions.

One and a half months later, when he heard that this newly released mithril magic bow was worth tens of thousands Galleons, William felt that the eyes of the three Weasley brothers were shining.

Tier 10 low-level mithril artifacts usually cost between 1000 and 100 Galleons, Tier 5000 magic artifacts fluctuate between 10,000 and [-] Galleons, and Tier [-] magic artifacts vary in price even more. Some are only worth a few hundred, and some can be sold for [-]+ Galleons Long.

As for the fourth-order legendary mithril magic weapon, there is a price but no market. Who will sell this thing?

At this time, several people were more studying hard, and Zhang Qiu competed with the magic flame spirit to prevent the magic flame from running out of the furnace.After Hermione had refined a few ounces of primary coolant, she set off towards the intermediate level.

The latter is really a pharmacy genius.

Ron was responsible for adding white charcoal to the stove, and Fred and George blushed trying to control the tin juice on the modeling template.

Controlling the form of metal is a technical job, which requires a good level of transfiguration and magic manipulation. Magic metal is not a child's clay, and you can knead it however you want.

It is like a naughty wild child, you point east, he goes west, you want him not to move, he insists on running.

Nagini stayed on top of William's head, watching a group of children sweating profusely, and kept grabbing towels to wipe Zhang Qiu and William's sweat. As for the others, there was no such treatment.

Ao Hai watched the play from the sidelines, commenting a few words from time to time: "Quack, Zhang Qiu, no, your technique is too bad, look at William."

"Fred, your six-clawed shield is good, but it's a bit small." The drawing William gave Fred was a dagger.

"Harry, are you going to roast a Muggle? The flames are coming out. I'm dying from your heat, my feathers are on fire."

Aohai took a sip of tea and continued to shout: "Sim, Ron, you two idiots, do you know how much charcoal is? A piece of white charcoal costs 12 tenas. If you keep throwing it like this, you are not throwing charcoal, but Dougalon. Idiot, idiot."

"Oh, Zhang Qiu, you scrapped another piece of white iron worth 12 Sikes."

"Shut up, I'll roast you if you say it again!" Zhang Qiu was finally furious at the words.

"······" The drooling Ao Hai looked at the eyes of the crowd, snorted coldly, and flew to the table, intending to eat some meat to replenish his strength, cursing is also very tiring.

While pointing to everyone with a smile, William put the prepared Tier [-] magic dagger into his pocket.After the meeting is over, he needs to meet with Professor Dumbledore and inform the headmaster of the fifth function of the dagger.

When it was almost dinner time, William stopped Ron and let the fire slowly die out.

At dinner, Harry told Ron, William, Fred and others about his becoming the Seeker for the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

William didn't have the slightest interest in this kind of competition, Ron was excited, and Hermione didn't care.

The first time Qiu Zhang and Harry met was at the school dining table. Because they were sweating profusely, Zhang Qiu and Hermione went back to the dormitory to take a shower before coming down. William's underwear was equipped with cleaning magic, but the three Weasley brothers didn't care.

"William, I'm going to another table." Zhang Qiu said to William.

"Okay." William replied, sitting on the Gryffindor table.

Just go, tell me why?

William is a little strange, it's possible that the little girl is also in love, isn't it?

Harry, who was discussing Quidditch with Ron, Fred, and Weasley, heard this oriole-like voice, turned his head and saw Zhang Qiu who had just come out of the bath, his eyes were straight.

Intuition told Harry that he was in love.

William, who was sitting by the side, was amazed that foreign children are too precocious, starting to play high-speed heart-beating games at the age of 11.

"Having your last supper, Potter? When are you going to take the train back to your Muggle world?" Draco walked into the auditorium with unrecognizable steps, and the two dog legs behind him were inseparable.

"It was your luck to let you escape just now. Why did you bring your pig friend and dog friend here? Do you need a beating?" Zhang Qiu was watching this scene from the sidelines, and Harry quickly fought back.

He felt that he was very heroic and tall at this moment, and he must have given Zhang Qiu a very good impression.

"I'll be there anytime!" Draco said. "How about just tonight? Let's have a duel between wizards."

Glancing at William, Fred and the others, he added: "Only use magic wands, no helpers are allowed. How about it? I don't think you even know what a duel between wizards is?"

"Of course he knows." Ron said, "I'm his substitute. Where's yours? Who is it?"

Draco looked at Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle and made a mental assessment of the two.

"Crabbe's my backup," he said. "Then make an appointment at midnight. We'll meet in the memorabilia room, which is usually unlocked."

Ron and Harry stared at each other after Draco Malfoy was gone.

George said: "Harry, don't be afraid, I bet Malfoy will only have a small spell, just hit him directly, just punch him directly."

"That's right, I'll go tonight too." Fred said happily.

"Are you all crazy? If we are found out, our college will lose a lot of points." Hermione, who was sitting next to William, objected. She always attached great importance to collective honor.

In front of Zhang Qiu, how could he back down? Harry said loudly, "You shouldn't avoid a duel. I will definitely defeat Malfoy."

"I think we could have a name," said Fred.

"It's called the horse slaughter team!" George said proudly.