Hogwarts: Bourne Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 73 The old man walking the bird (page 12)



Gryffindor common room.

While eating "hammer biscuits" - Bourne's name for biscuits with ceramic powder added - the little wizard wrote today's diary.

I don’t know where Ryan went to play, but with his intelligence, he will definitely be able to come back on his own.

Ruth had just stolen a piece of "hammer biscuit" and felt it was not as delicious as the rock biscuit, so he lay on the floor and continued to grind his teeth with the rock biscuit as a way to digest food after the meal.

Khan... was lent to their dormitory by some little witches, and he probably won't be able to come back tonight.

Burnt wrote down the date and weather, then began to recall what happened today.

What should I write about?

Because he promised to show the diary to Horace, he had to avoid writing about things that would worry his grandfather.

At this moment, Harry, who was lying on the table and concentrating on copying Bourne's homework, suddenly threw the quill aside, covered his forehead and let out an "ouch".

Neville and Ron, who were sitting next to him, immediately supported him and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you, Harry?"

"Thank you, I just have a headache." Harry thanked his two friends. "Probably for Professor Snape's Potions homework."

Hearing this, the little witch Hermione across the table suddenly frowned and said in a tone of hatred: "What do you call homework? It's obviously an English translation of Bourne's homework, but I don't even know it." Sorry to tell you."

Ron couldn't stand listening anymore and stood up for his good brother and said: "What should we do? That old bat has gone crazy for some reason. The paper on the expansion potion actually requires us to fill a 2-foot-long parchment!

Harry had to attend Wood's special training tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. If he didn't finish his homework as soon as possible, if he couldn't hand it in on time next week, Snape would have to deduct Academy points like crazy. "

"Then why has Bourne finished writing?" Hermione stretched out her neck like a cockfighting cock and asked, "He also has to participate in Wood's special training on weekends."

"Bern has a family heritage!" Ron said matter-of-factly: "His surname is Slughorn. His grandfather is not only a potion master, but also a professor of potions class at Hogwarts. My parents are both I took a class from that old gentleman.”

To be honest, the Weasley family is definitely a wizarding family that has a very favorable impression of Muggles.

However, they are also wizards after all.

Even though several generations of the Weasley family have expressed their opposition to "bloodline determinism," their opposition is limited to their opposition to "determinism," rather than their complete opposition to "different bloodlines will bring different talents to wizards." .

So far, this theory of bloodline talent has actually been the mainstream understanding of the wizard community (especially the circle of wizards with high magic power).

Just like only people from the Dumbledore family can attract the allegiance of the Fire Phoenix; just like a truly capable fortune teller, one hundred percent of his (or her) ancestors have someone who has opened the "Third Eye"; just like Scar Regardless of whether their grades are good or bad, the children of the Mander family have a very high probability of being expelled from school...

There are too many examples that can be used as evidence for this theory. There is almost no possibility of falsification, and there is no need.

"You guys, stop arguing." Harry rubbed his head and stopped the bickering between the two friends.

"Bourne's homework is difficult to copy, okay? To be honest, I already regretted borrowing his homework to copy. Professor Snape specified that the homework should be 2 feet long, and he wrote 5 feet long..."

He reluctantly showed Hermione Bourne's Potions homework.

It turned out that the reason why Byrne's assignment was so long was because he attached many figures to the parchment.

Mainly, the characteristics that need to be paid attention to when selecting raw materials for potions, as well as some of his personal thoughts on the configuration steps.

"Here are the correct techniques for writing long assignments. You're welcome!" Bourne smiled and made a sign with Harry.

Then, he took out a small glass bottle containing the liquefied Patronus Charm.

Today Dumbledore gave it to Burn and asked him to find an opportunity to give it to Harry.

At that time, Dumbledore said this: "Bourne, you know what this is, right? When you give it to Harry, try not to look too deliberate."

Byrne thought now would be a good time.

"Also, take this too." With that, Bourne threw the liquefied Patronus Charm over, and Harry reached out and caught the glass bottle firmly.

"This potion can be taken internally or externally. When you have a headache, you can apply it on your head. It should provide relief."

"what is this?"

Harry asked a question that was very curious to all the young wizards present.

"This is the Liquified Patronus Charm."

Bourne explained simply: "This is a magic potion brewed by Grandpa Horace for me. It is difficult to buy on the market.

You can simply understand it as a "magic" Patronus Charm.

This potion basically has all the functions that a God-calling Guard should have. Just because it is not released by myself, the effect is weaker than the magic spell. "

Except for the studious Hermione who memorized the words "Patronus Charm" and "Calling Guardian" that she had never heard of before, and was ready to look it up later, the other little wizards were more concerned about this seemingly expensive item. , How magical is the effect of the shining silver potion?

Pulling out the cork, Harry dipped his finger into some of the liquefied Patronus Charm, put it on his tongue and licked it.

It actually tastes like sweet lemonade!

He gave a little bit to the other little wizards.

The amazing thing is that although everyone has different feelings after tasting it, the taste is always their favorite. Everyone agreed that Bourne's grandfather Horace was a well-deserved master in the potion world.

"Sure enough, making the potion depends on Mr. Slughorn. This is much better than the potion brewed by Snape!"

Ron's evaluation was the simplest and most direct. Bourne decided that he would definitely write this sentence into his diary soon.

Then, Harry poured a little more liquefied Patronus Charm potion and applied it to the painful scar on his head.

He was not disappointed. When the light silver potion penetrated into the skin of his forehead, Harry's headache disappeared quickly.

"This potion really works!" Harry said excitedly: "Bourne, you are such a good person."

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On the stairs.

Silence, speechlessness.

The silence speaks.

Voldemort was beyond angry.

He first forcibly took over Quirrell's body and summoned the lost wand using the silent and wandless casting technique.

Immediately afterwards, without saying a word, he used a magic spell to blow up the Wolf Fang flying saucer he threw to the ground into pieces.

"Appear quickly!"

Standing on the stairs, like a conductor standing in the center of the stage, he stretched out his arms and swayed magic spells around him.

It must be admitted that the Dark Lord is indeed a master of spells, and the host's foundation is also good - within two or three times, the spell followed Voldemort's intuition and hit Peeves, who was invisible and floating in the air.

"Sapris, fuck Falco!"


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