Harry Potter: Glory of the King

Chapter 82: First snow

In the next period of time, even Ona felt that some time was not enough-he not only practiced boxing but also practiced fencing when he got up in the morning. Fortunately, fencing is mainly stabbing, not much slashing. However, there are more homework in class. It's another month and a half in a blink of an eye, and the Christmas holiday is about to enter.

During this time, Ona activated three second-level inscriptions, namely growth, absorption, pain, and insight. Several legal system hero levels have increased a bit. Due to the refining of potions, Bian Que's level has caught up with Angela, both reaching 7 and simultaneously activating the hero skin.

Bian Que’s skins are: Dr. Incarnation, Alchemy King, and Eye of Salvation. Originally Ona’s first choice was Alchemy King, but it turned out that there was no price tag—this skin needs special conditions to inspire, but Ona guessed that maybe he could get the Philosopher’s Stone Activated. Dr. Avatar also requires special conditions. In the end, he could only choose 888 Xi Ke's Eye of Salvation.

After choosing, Ona felt his eyes hot, and hurriedly looked in the mirror, and found that his pupils were faintly red, which was very strange.

"Ding, congratulations on activating the skin of the pupil of salvation, the eyes have evolved, the learning efficiency of medical skills is extremely high, and the poison is not invading the physique."

Ona was pleasantly surprised. Now that his body has been strengthened many times, he is about to catch up with the giants, and perhaps the most feared is poisoning, curses and other injuries. Now with the help of the pupil of salvation, the weakness of poisoning has been solved. , And also great value for money!

Angela’s skins include: Doll Butt, Magic Little Chef, Mind Hacker, and Ruyi.

Dolls can touch 488 silver sikes to win, and Mind Hacker can also win 888 silver sikes. The magic little chef and Ruyi remind you that special conditions are needed to stimulate. But Ona had already chosen the skin of Mind Hacker.

"Ding, congratulations on activating the Mind Hacker skin, strengthening the thinking, and being able to invade the thinking space of others through the Internet or brain waves. Because Hogwarts does not have the Internet and has not activated Mengqi, it is temporarily unavailable.

Ona's face went dark, but what he was looking forward to was when he returned to the Muggle world.

In 1946, the world's first electronic computer came out, and it was not until 1988 that the Internet was opened. In June of this year, Ona learned that the number of commercial users on the Internet surpassed academic users for the first time, marking a new milestone for the Internet.

In the summer, Ona had reminded Wang Jin to pay attention to this information. He bluntly said that perhaps entering the 21st century, the Internet will become the most important development area in the world.

Wang Jin doesn't understand this aspect very well, but he has consulted a few experts and friends and concluded that he still needs to wait and see. It is impossible to foresee the impact of the Internet on the entire world.

Ona doesn't care either-the Internet has to wait until the popularization of electronic computers to really take off, it is too early-it will be almost after 2000.

On Friday, December 20th, the first snow at Hogwarts fell. There was a heavy snowfall in the evening. When Ona's morning exercises, it was covered with several feet of snow, and the lake was covered with hard ice.

On this day, the Weasley brothers were punished because they had enchanted a few snowballs, making them run around after Professor Quirrell, and finally smashed behind his turban. Ona thought secretly—this may be the peak of their lives—if Voldemort had leaned over, then they might be the only ones who hit him in the face with a snowball. A few hapless owls caught up with this snowy night, and as soon as the letter was delivered, they collapsed on the ground and shivered. Hagrid hurriedly took them to take care of them.

Everyone can’t wait to wait for the holiday. Even though the Gryffindor common room and auditorium are full of blazing fires, the windy corridors are still bitterly cold, and the windows of the classrooms are clicked by the freezing cold wind. Rattle. Although there is only a potion class and no windows today, the dampness and coldness of the underground classroom is even worse. The students breathed and approached the hot crucible. Ona is relatively better-good physique makes him less sad about the cold.

When they left the underground classroom after the potions lesson, Ona and the others took a step forward. Harry and Ron stayed for a while because they were found fault by Professor Snape, and the three of Malfoy stayed as well.

"I'm really sorry for those people," Draco Malfoy was quiet for a few months-since Slytherin lost to Gryffindor, he didn't want to face Harry and Ron. So as not to be ridiculed, but as time passed, he began to sprout again. "They had to stay at Hogwarts for Christmas because the family didn't want them."

When Malfoy said this, he looked at Harry. Crabbe and Gore snickered. Harry was weighing the powdered lionfish spine and ignored them.

Indeed, Harry didn't want to return to Privet to pass Christmas, even though the Dursleys were relatively polite to him now because of Ona's relationship. Last week, Professor McGonagall came to grade the list of students who stayed at school for the holidays, and Harry immediately signed it. He didn't feel sorry for himself at all. Originally Ona planned to invite him back to his home, but because Ron and the others also stayed—the Weasleys were going to Romania to visit Charlie—so they gave up.

When Harry and Ron packed up and left, they found out

It was found that the corridor in front was tightly blocked by a large fir tree. Seeing the two big feet sticking out from under the tree, and hearing the loud chirps, they knew that Hagrid must be behind the tree.

"Hey, Hagrid, do you need help?" Ron asked, sticking his head through the branches.

"No, I can do it, thank you, Ron." Hagrid declined.

"Can you get out of the way and don't stand in the way?" A cold, dragging voice came from behind them, naturally it was Malfoy. "Do you want to earn some pocket money, Weasley? I guess, you probably want to guard the hunting grounds after graduating from Hogwarts?-Hagrid’s cabin is compared to your original home. It must be like a palace!"

How can Ron stand it? He rushed directly to Malfoy, and at exactly this moment, Professor Snape appeared on the stairs.

"Weasley!" He watched Ron grab the robe on Malfoy's chest.

Ron had to let go.

"Someone messed with him first, Professor Snape." Hagrid said, sticking out his shaggy head from behind the tree. "Malfoy just insulted his family."

"Anyway, hitting someone is against the Hogwarts school rules, Hagrid." Professor Snape said smoothly. "Gryffindor has been deducted five points, Weasley, you should be thankful. No more deductions. Okay, let's all go, you all."

Malfoy, Crabbe, and Gore squeezed past the tree rudely, knocking the needles all over, while smiling triumphantly.

"I want to teach him." When Professor Snape left, Ron looked at Malfoy's back and gritted his teeth and said, "One day, I will teach him bitterly—"

"I really hate them both," Harry agreed, "Malfoy and Snape."

"Well, be happy, it's almost Christmas." Hagrid said, "Guess what, come and have a look with me in the auditorium, it's amazing."

Yesterday I fell asleep on the sofa. I woke up at more than three in the morning and only wrote a little bit. Now I will make up a chapter. I'm very sorry.

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