Hogwarts Ordnance Manual

Dudley and the twins didn't speak all the way, and just speeded up their pace back to Hogwarts from the secret passage. Strangely enough, it was obviously the same road. When they came, they passed a long slide, but when they went back, they passed by a long slide. Dudley's legs were sore from climbing up a spiral staircase.

On the way back to the dormitory, they were caught by Percy, or he was waiting for them at the main staircase, but this time he didn't cause any trouble for them, he was just concerned about asking if things were progressing.

Fred said: "I've asked Hermione to help pay attention to it, but Hermione seems to be very busy. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get results in a day or two."

Of course Dudley knew that Hermione was busy reading Lockhart's works carefully, and there would be an exam in Defense Against the Dark Arts class next week.

Percy sent Dudley to the door of Hufflepuff's dormitory, not forgetting to warn him that he would not be on duty every day. If Filch found out that they were out in the middle of the night, the consequences would be serious.

Dudley couldn't help but nodded, with a look of conviction on his face. After sneaking into his room, he took out the double-barreled shotgun from the magic package.

[Choose certified firearms! ]

A glimmer of light shone out from the ordnance manual and was slowly sucked into the double-barreled shotgun. He turned around and saw that a quarter of the gold galleons in the package had been lost, and he couldn't help but feel quite painful.It's not that he doesn't like the m1903 rifle, but it costs 500 Galleons to certify, which is too expensive.

Seeing the word "edible" appear in the description of the double-barreled shotgun, Dudley swallowed, wiped off the fine dirt on the gun with a handkerchief, encouraged himself, and bit down on the barrel.

I don't know why, but the certified firearm, whether it has a steel barrel or a hardwood stock, will break into pieces when Dudley bites it, just like biting into freshly baked scallion pancakes, but the taste is salty and bitter. , mixed with a slight aroma of butter. It seems that the previous owner of the shotgun was accustomed to using butter to maintain the barrel and machine spring.

It took Dudley 10 minutes to eat the one meter long shotgun. He burped and sat down on the floor.

"Eating like this, I'm afraid I'll never lose weight!" Dudley touched his stomach, and the shotgun was being absorbed by his body as fast as ice cubes boiling in an iron pot.

Recently, he exercises every day and strictly manages three meals. His weight is getting lighter day by day, and his height is getting taller day by day. However, Rome was not built in a day, and his weight loss plan is still very long.

Dudley's mind moved, and his right wrist changed again. This time, it was not only the back of the hand and fingers, but also extended to the elbow. He quickly opened his sleeves and saw that his arm was covered with small parts, and then A mechanical arm was re-formed, and the index and middle fingers became the two barrels of a shotgun.

"It looks pretty fierce!" Dudley looked at the silver and black mechanical arm. Not only did it not feel weird, it even had a sense of design beauty.

"It's just that there are only two enchanted bullets left..." He looked at the ammunition column in the ordnance manual. There were only two bullets left, which was unable to cope with a high-intensity duel.

At this moment, the Ordnance Manual issued a prompt:

[Activate two firearms and unlock the ammunition magazine function. ]

It's true that when you get sleepy, you get a pillow, you buy a lamp for a car, you buy a car for a car model... Dudley clicked on the ammunition depot and saw a long list of dazzling ammunition, but the price...

[.357 Magnum Bullet*6-Enchanting +1: 20 Gold Galleons]

[.357 Magnum Bullets*6-Enchantment+2: 50 Gold Galleons]……

[.50 Pneumatic Shotgun*6-Enchanting +1: 40 Gold Galleons]

[.50 Pneumatic Shotgun*6-Enchanting +2: 100 Gold Galleons]......

Like certified firearms, they are ridiculously expensive.

Dudley covered his heart and bought three sets of pistol bullets with +1 enchantment and a set of pneumatic shotguns with +2 enchantment. Under normal circumstances, the shotguns were not used. Once he needed to use them, Dudley had to make sure that the opponent did not have them. The power to resist again.

He glanced at the "Contract of the Gun" and saw that killing the brawny boss increased his soul power by 5, now it is 20/100.The road to upgrade is as long as losing weight.

The next few weeks were unexpectedly calm, and Dudley's schedule became more regular. He was the first to leave the dormitory in the morning for a run and exercise. He never missed class again. He only occasionally exchanged news with the twins. Hermione found a reason to go. Ginny's dormitory, but found nothing.

Cedric found him, invited him to be a reserve member of the Hufflepuff team, and assigned him the position of "beater". He must have heard about his "foot power" from the Gryffindor players.Spending every night in Quidditch training was a rare moment of relaxation and joy.

Although Dudley's Charms class was miserable, Snape's Potions class was surprisingly smooth. If the only thing that made the trio of Dudley and Harry miserable was Lockhart's self-promotion class.Not to mention that Lockhart often asked Harry to accompany him in writing replies to readers. Harry would rather clean the men's room.

After more than ten days of training, Biro finally returned to the dormitory. He became a lot more cheerful, or in other words, he was very cheerful to begin with.He had no memory of the faceless man's possession, and even Dumbledore's "Legilimency" had no results, but Lao Deng was also convinced that he had been attacked by some unknown dark creature, and indirectly recognized Dudley.

Autumn is getting thicker in England, and the hardwood trees in the Forbidden Forest have begun to turn yellow. Looking at it from a broomstick, the woods have distinct layers of red, yellow, brown, and green, as if nature has overturned the color palette. , so beautiful.

That day, Dudley bumped into Harry in the courtyard of the castle who had just finished class. His face was pale and he had already put on Gryffindor's thick red and yellow scarf, as if he was seriously ill.

Although wizards are generally healthier and live longer than Muggles, they are not immune to all diseases. Colds have begun to spread in the castle in the past few days, and Madam Pomfrey and Professor Sprout have begun to brew herbal medicine.

Harry didn't look like he had a cold. Dudley guessed that he had heard the basilisk's whisper. That voice would always appear in Harry's ears at any time. It was hoarse, low, creepy, and breathless. They were all vicious curses, and coupled with having to listen to Lockhart's nagging every day, it was no wonder that Harry's spirit was almost broken.

"I barely recognized you, Dudley," Harry joked, forcing a smile.

Dudley has lost nearly twenty pounds in more than a month and grown two centimeters in height, but he is still very big.Crabbe and Goyle walked around when they saw him. Of course, they cursed and laughed at him behind his back for being a squib.

"Sometimes, you have to know how to say no, cousin." Dudley patted his shoulder. Harry knew he was talking about the annoying Lockhart. Of course, there were also admirers like Colin, who always He likes to pop up suddenly and join in the conversation between him and Ron, or take out his camera and flash him hard.

"Besides, if something strange happens, your cousin, I will definitely protect you!" Dudley said sincerely, and Harry smiled and nodded towards him.