Hogwarts Ordnance Manual

Except for Ron, most people had a great time on the first day of class. Half of the newbies successfully levitated feathers in Flitwick's spell class, and the other half at least moved objects, such as making The chandelier fell down and the like, this kind of small situation is common for first graders.

Because Dudley was absent from class, Flitwick gave him a warning, but in the end he was too generous and did not directly deduct points from Hufflepuff.

On the way back to the dormitory at night, Cedric found Dudley and told him Flitwick's words. Dudley showed off his cards directly and told Cedric that he was specially recruited because of his prophecy and that he was probably a squib in other aspects. .

Then, with Dudley's excellent acting skills, the image of a simple, helpless, and low-self-esteem little fat man easily impressed the kind-hearted Cedric. He said that he would help Dudley explain to the professors, and comforted Dudley for 10 minutes.

During this period, Dudley asked Cedric about his new roommate, but Cedric knew almost nothing about Biro Doo, but he remembered that there was indeed such a classmate.

He took a few deep breaths at the door of the dormitory, which was a necessary psychological adjustment method for Dudley before each mission. Then he strode into the dormitory, determined to solve the problem tonight.

Biro Doo came back earlier than Dudley. He had already taken a shower and put on a pair of linen pajamas. He looked harmless and had a famous humorous novel in his hand. However, I didn't hear him laugh once in an hour.

Dudley pretended to preview the textbook. Regardless of whether he could understand it or not, he at least wanted to see what he was going to learn in the first grade. He had been confused before. You said that the Charms course was such a thick book, but in summary it only amounted to a dozen. The spell was too big to be written on a single piece of paper. Only when I took a look did I realize that there were a lot of opinions of wizards from all ages written in it.

The spells in novels and movies are quite concise. You can basically raise your wand and read it in one second with dexterity. But in fact, spells evolve gradually. In ancient times, it usually took half a day to cast a complex spell. To achieve some results, after thousands of years of evolution and countless magicians' research and refinement, it became what it is today.

Dudley thought of the Eastern legends about praying for rain. Some gods just point to the sky, but some gods have to set up altars, ring tokens, offer three animals, and dance to the gods. It's actually the same truth.

Theoretically, after learning the principles of curses, you can create new curses yourself. Both Dumbledore and Snape have created powerful curses, but this obviously has no mass base. Most people use it as ism. Just make life easier.

As Muggle technology advances, the advantages of magic will slowly disappear, while wizards are still immersed in the medieval sense of superiority.

Soon it was time to turn off the lights. Dudley closed his eyes, and soon his loud snoring could be heard.

Biro Doo, who was already asleep, opened his eyes silently when the hour hand on the bedside just reached two o'clock in the morning, and a faint green light came out from his eyes.He carefully lifted the quilt and stood up, but his muscles were stiff, like a puppet on strings.

It's cloudy tonight, because on the underground floor, the dim moonlight can only shine into the dormitory from the narrow window near the roof, and there is still a bit of the fishy smell of the soil outside the window in the air.Hufflepuff's dormitories are made of thick stones, and the sound insulation effect is extremely good. Even if two brown bears are fighting it out, the sound will not be transmitted to the next door.

Biro Doo shook his head and mechanically turned to Dudley's bed. The corners of his mouth seemed to be pinched and lifted up, revealing a strange and mocking smile.

His steps were as light as a cat's, one step, two steps... He came to a place less than two meters away from Dudley, who was snoring loudly, and stopped.

His chest rose and fell violently, as if he were tumbling over a river. Various chemicals were stirred crazily with an egg beater. Biro Doo's cheeks swelled high, as if he suddenly turned into a... A human-shaped toad, after a while, he held it in front of his hand and spat out a green flesh ball with a loud sound.

The flesh ball squirmed in his palm, the edges cracked and stretched around, turning into a face.This face was bloated and greasy, and it actually looked like Dudley's face.At the same time, his own face was slowly becoming thinner, and his eye sockets were sunken deeply, like a skeleton, only the green light in his eyes became brighter.

"Gugu...gegge..." A strange sound came from Biro Doao's mouth. He seemed to have adapted to his vocal cords and whispered: "The pain... will disappear, escape from the hunter... mother... open up into my arms...put on my face...to search...to find..."

Biro Doo grabbed the terrifying face with one hand, grabbed the quilt covering Dudley's head with the other hand, and lifted it with force.

"Wow!" The quilt was roughly opened and thrown aside, but it was not Dudley's head under the quilt, but a pottery flowerpot. Dudley turned over and started talking from the bed. He forcefully pulled the thing out and threw it in front of Biro Doo.

"Ah!!!!" A scream that was ten times louder than the most powerful soprano came from the rhizome of the mandala grass. It had a painful expression on its ugly, wrinkled little face. It was like this in the middle of the night. After being pulled out of the soil, who hasn’t woken up yet?

Biro Doo didn't react for a moment. Instead, he caught the mandrake like a stress reaction. The sound wave of the scream almost formed a sound wave, which blew into his face at close range and penetrated into his ears. inside.

Even if he was a professor-level wizard, under such a sonic attack, he could only throw away what he was holding and cover his ears tightly with his hands.

Biro Doo couldn't help but fell backwards with pain on his face, and the mandrake and the human face in his hands fell to the ground.

Dudley jumped out of bed with a "whoosh" sound, kicked the mandrake under Biro Doo's bed with one foot, and knocked the flower pot upside down on the face of the person on the ground with one hand, but his right hand had turned into Pistol, he stepped forward and pressed Biro Doo's forehead.

"You'd better not move, or I'll blow your head off!" Dudley said as viciously as possible. His voice now was too tender, not as deep and magnetic as in his previous life.

"Hehehe..." Biro Doo was lying on the ground, looking like he didn't want to resist at all, but he laughed sinisterly: "Ha, do you dare to shoot? I am your senior... Haha... "

"What are you?" Dudley's gun muzzle remained motionless and his eyes were extremely firm. If Biro Doo made any dangerous move, he would shoot him without hesitation and beat his head into paste.

"No, no, no," the green light in Biro Doo's eyes gradually weakened: "What you should ask is... what a wizard is... Hahaha..."

Biro Doo's muscles were gradually shrinking, and the light in his eyes slowly dissipated. It seemed that he was about to kill himself without Dudley taking action.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and Dudley's right hand was filled with smoke.