Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

"Hey...ah~ Can I add some sugar cubes?" Dumbledore asked, raising his teacup to the young man in front of him.

"No! You think this is just to satisfy your greed!" Ivan severely stopped the old bee from collecting honey.

In order to put the whole school out of trouble, he specially asked Hagrid to pick dandelions! He wanted to use this to extinguish the anger of all the teachers and students in the school.

He didn't want to listen to the endless coughing around him when he was in class!

Now the only half-blood giant in the school who can't get angry after eating melon seeds, and Hagrid eats them in a very hard-core way! Just throw it into your mouth and chew it without spitting out the skin!

Even the rock biscuits felt like cookies in his mouth, not to mention the tiny melon seed skins. The five-spice and creamy melon seed skins had a flavor, and Hagrid felt happier eating them this way.

Moreover, with his strong physique and small melon seeds, he couldn't get angry at all, so now he is the only person in the school who eats melon seeds without restraint and still doesn't get angry.

After picking the mother-in-law, Ivan used magic to dry it, add mint and licorice, and make tea bags. The elves asked the elves to replace all the pumpkin juice with fire-reducing tea for the students to drink.

Even the elves are getting angry! They were all eating melon seeds. The yield of this batch of melon seeds was so huge that he was frightened when they were harvested.

He never expected that Hufflepuff's little badgers could triple the number of seeds cultivated by sunflowers! Such a large sunflower field can produce enough seeds for the whole school to feed the teachers and students for a month.

Hufflepuff, create miracles!

"Can't it really be sweeter? I don't like bitter taste." Old Bee blinked and looked at Alvin innocently.

"Kubeihuo, this is for your own good! Put down the sugar cube, or I will go find Professor McGonagall."

Alvin held down Old Bee's hand that wanted to get the candy, his face full of threats.

"Really, I am obviously the principal." Old Bee muttered.

"Oh, how about I ask Professor McGonagall to give you half of the work at hand! You have to find something to do in your position! Which principal is like you, squatting in the office all day long and chewing candies!" (? _?)

"Okay, okay, I won't let you go." Dumbledore compromised...

Ai Wen is speechless. This old man is the only one in the whole school who is in trouble. He is the only one who insists on putting sugar in the fire-fighting tea. He is not even as good as a bunch of kids. It’s so annoying!

As a result, he was appointed by Professor McGonagall and had to watch this old guy drink three large cups of fire-reducing tea every day.

And it has to be without added sugar! Adding sugar doesn’t work well!

The problem is that now the whole school is the same, eating melon seeds, eating iced watermelon, drinking fire-reducing tea, burning fire and relieving fire at the same time.

Now in this situation, Aiwen suddenly felt a little regretful...

He was really convinced by these foreigners who had never seen the world! ?(??????????)

……

Alvin is still forging iron! With the results of the first magic crystal manufacturing instrument, it will be much easier to make a new one.

But he has a new idea!

Replace the original bottom pillar with a seal-shaped iron and engrave a spell on the iron. Then the magic crystal produced is not just a magic crystal, but the effect is equivalent to a charm!

Such as the explosion curse! After imprinting on the magic crystal, and then using magic power to activate and use it, what comes out is an explosion spell, until the magic power of this spell is used up.

Let me mention here that after the magic crystal is used up, it will turn into a puff of smoke and disappear. Before disappearing, it will still look like its original appearance, but it will disappear instantly after the magic power is used up.

He is now continuing to hammer on the parts of the instrument and the molding of the cursed soldering iron.

Of course, the inspiration came from the Holy Lord's spells, but he was not as capable as the Holy Lord, so he could only use some common and commonly used spells to engrave them on it, and then add two kinds of qi magic spells.

You know, not everyone in the wizarding world is a great mage nowadays, and there are many people who are not very good at using magic spells.

Just like the Iron Armor Curse, the Iron Armor Curse is a difficult spell to compare. Although Ivan can use it in his second grade, adult wizards, even those employees of the Ministry of Magic, may not be able to cast an effective "Iron Armor Curse".

The emergence of magic crystal spells can bring wizards to the same level, which can increase the gap between wizards and Death Eaters.

He wouldn't encounter Death Eaters, and each one would be as frightened as a quail, ready to be slaughtered.

The Iron Armor Curse, the Illusion Curse, the Disarming Curse, the Explosive Curse, the Fire Curse, the Obstacle Curse, and the Petrification Curse. These seven spells can be used to attack, defend, and escape. They are enough for wizards to use every day.

Even this set of equipment is enough to equip an Auror. If the Ministry of Magic had not classified the Unforgivable Curse as a forbidden curse and was not allowed to be used openly, he would have wanted to put it in!

But if this thing appears, he will have to make two more pieces of equipment! Otherwise, it would be inconvenient to just hold a stone with your hands.

Just make a glove and a belt, put the offensive magic crystal on your hand, put the defensive magic crystal on the belt, that's it! Just a set of basic equipment is enough.

Rubbing his sore arms, Alvin ended his blacksmithing career today! I don’t know if all alchemists are like this. When making large-scale alchemical tools, they will transform into blacksmiths.

Anyway, Alvin thinks that when he reaches adulthood, he can win US dollars in the knife forging competition!

The workload today was a bit heavy, and Alvin felt a little tired. He held the magic crystal in one hand and slowly restored the bottomed magic power, enjoying the feeling of magic flowing in his body.

While walking towards Hufflepuff's common room with small steps.

bang~

"Huh? What sound!"

While walking, Ivan suddenly heard the sound of an explosion. When he stopped and listened carefully, there was nothing.

"Either it's an illusion, or Seamus is experimenting with some large-scale magic spell again. Ignore it and go home to sleep."

After reasoning about a reasonable reason, Alvin continued to float towards the lounge...

"Is the child floating?"

"I'm not dazzled, right? He's not a ghost either!"

"I've been here for more than 200 years, and this is the first time I've seen a little wizard walking like this."

"You are still young. I have been dead for more than 600 years, and this is the first time I have met you."

"He's as good as the ghost of the castle!"

The portraits on the wall were gathering together to discuss Alvin's walking style, but after studying it all night, they couldn't figure it out.

Their poor wisdom could not imagine how Alvin did it.

In fact, it's not difficult. Ivan just used the principle of making a flying broom to make a hoverboard. It's not fast, so it's only suitable for walking in the castle.

When it is slow, it is a normal walking speed, and when it is fast, it can run a little faster than normal, just like the last time he beat Carlo. If the professors had this, they could arrive faster, and Carlo could I got two less beatings.

To put it bluntly, it is a magic-driven balancing car~

……

"Huh? The school doctor's office was bombed last night!" Ivan looked at Luo Fu with a shocked face, chewing melon seeds in his hand.

"Yes, senior, I just heard about it! The heir came out last night and exploded all the Mandrake herbal medicine in stock." Luof held the spiced melon seeds and shared the melons with Alvin very seriously.

"What's more, he went to the greenhouse and boiled the mandrakes to death. It was so cruel!"

“Hey~ This guy is quite smart! (呑) And he’s not giving up yet, (呑) he knows how to get rid of his salary by playing under the cauldron!”

"What heart?" Luofu didn't understand how to pronounce this word.

"Forget it, children don't understand. This is a foreign language you haven't learned."

Ai Wen was chewing melon seeds and began to think about what the heir was up to. He had forgotten about this guy after not coming out for so long.