Hogwarts Blood Curse Martial Arts

Chapter 320 Only Ron hasn’t learned well yet

African wizards have no shortage of water or food, and they also have their own cleaning spells, so it is impossible for them to resemble the aboriginal image that Chen Bin fantasized about.

As wizards, it is absolutely not difficult for them to collect mulberry, raise silkworms, and weave silk. Smelting metal is as easy as drinking water for wizards. People like to wear animal skins, bone ornaments, and hold wooden staffs. This is entirely because they like this culture. A kind of inheritance.

Therefore, it took them less than half a day to learn the formation method of the enchanted Vulcan Cannon. The encirclement and pocket formations were even more sneaky than Chen Bin's. They used military formations to resist natural monsters!

The magical animals in Africa are much more ferocious than in other regions. In Europe, they are definitely powerful species at the level of Warcraft, just like the level of fire dragons. Moreover, their fertility is higher than Uncle Black, so the wizards of each tribe are also warriors who have experienced blood and fire.

The black uncles praised these cannons and shields, and highly appreciated the portkeys and various props with transfer magic. They are good at combat magic, but most of them cannot learn teleportation magic, and space items are also very limited.

Now, these things just make up for their shortcomings. After knocking the opponent unconscious, they can put them in their pockets and there is no need to worry about having no place to put the bullets. As for those Vulcan cannons, Uncle Hei could carry them with one hand, not like a wizard at all.

Chen Bin was confused and mourned for Voldemort in his heart. It's not that Uncle Hei can't defeat him, it's just that he can't find their lair. Now they are hunting him with stun cannons and pockets, just to take away the combat power in his hands.

Keep fighting like this, today you snatch my people, tomorrow I will snatch your people, all of Africa will snatch Voldemort's people together, see how many tribal wizards he can retain.

If he wants to maintain his scale, he has to compete with local tribes every day for subordinates. Should he counterattack Europe?

Want to kill their leader once and for all? They also have wizards of Dumbledore's level, and they can also entangle them in a relay style, just grabbing Voldemort's men. They are professionals in this area. They have been playing for thousands of years and are not tired. They are also the capital for survival.

The most important thing is that Uncle Black is not good at apparation! Voldemort wanted to take them to Europe, and he also had to consider the issue of crossing the sea.

In the past, most of the tribes in Africa operated independently, giving Voldemort the opportunity to grow in obscenely. Now, with the loans from the Witch Investment Bank, the ministries of magic have united and cooperated with the local tribes. Although they are not as powerful as Voldemort, they can still suppress his development.

Calculating this, the number of tribal wizards who can loyally follow him may not be much more than the Death Eaters in the original history. The most troublesome is the alien races and ferocious beasts he has recovered.

An endless stream of miniature wands (bullets) and tower shields are sent to various magic ministries in Africa, as well as a large number of space bags and teleportation spells.

Yes, it's the teleportation spell. The factory couldn't keep up with the consumption of teleportation products, and the monk community didn't hide anything. They directly found some "divine talismans" that the sects wrote every day with similar effects, or special editions that Uncle Hei could use just by tearing them apart. It was said that they were printing The banner of "Nama Workshop" for outsourcing OEM products is even more shameless than Chen Bin.

Africa has started a battle for heads, Europe is carrying out the great cause of the Witch Investment Bank, and Chen Bin continues to hide in Hogwarts and eat melons.

[Note: Aunt Rowling didn’t describe much of the African wizarding world, so the writer added drama to the black brothers. In the original world view, there is a magic school in Africa that caters to all of Africa. It is larger than Hogwarts and has many subjects. Friends who are interested can search for it on their own. There was a sentence or two mentioned in the original setting: Most African witchcraft also uses hand gestures to cast spells. 】

In the blink of an eye, it’s February. Beginning on the first Saturday of this month, a twelve-session Apparition training course began in the castle auditorium, and the instructor was Wicket Cross from the Ministry of Magic. Wizards who are over 17 years old on the exam day can also sign up.

In the small group of five, only Ron has not yet learned this magic.

Harry was taught step by step by Dumbledore during last year's Auror training; Chen Bin learned it under the supervision of Isha before entering school; Kate had already taught herself short-distance movement during the summer vacation of her third year, and by the time she was in her fourth year, she had learned it step by step. After replenishing his magic power, the senior played the game even more smoothly than Chen Bin; Hermione was considered the worst, and she only learned it after asking Isha for help during the Christmas vacation.

Therefore, in addition to the five known illegal Animagus in the magical world, there are also four unregistered Apparition users. Who told these four to learn this magic before they reach the right age?

On this day, they accompanied Ron to the auditorium and apparated back and forth several times in front of all the students. Waikiki Cross gave them exemptions from class, as long as they took the exam in April.

Ron was very jealous of this, but he was not very good at this magic and had no sense of it no matter how much he practiced.

"I heard that apparation does not require much magic power. It just tests willpower, courage and courage." A certain egg man sat aside and said sarcastically.

A vein appeared on Ron's forehead.

"No, it also depends on talent. Look over there." Harry pointed to Higashino and he learned it once and he would succeed.

"No, he has the foundation to shrink to an inch, so it doesn't count." Kate said good things for Ron.

Just as Ron's veins were sinking, Hermione made a last-ditch attack.

"That's not right. Fujiwara has obviously never learned teleportation techniques. Didn't you think she succeeded on the fourth time?"

Everyone looked at Aika Fujiwara, who was flashing left and right, and then turned to look at Ron, who looked like he was constipated, with doubts in their eyes.

° Yi °: "Don't bother me! Get out of here! Get-out! Out! Out! Out!"

(\u003eω\u003c)^ω^)ω)*ω*)

Chen Bin once again came to the Pyrenees Magic Community for duty. This time his partner was replaced by Scrimgeour, the hawkish figure who was originally destined to become the Minister of Magic this year.

After four months of patrolling, wizards in the community began to recognize Chen Bin, the foreign Auror who patrolled every week, and often greeted him cordially, except for some shop owners.

There are more and more thefts in this community, and the Aurors have not yet found the murderer. It is strange that the shopkeepers who have suffered losses have a good face when they see them.

Chen Bin wanted to investigate the case when he had nothing to do, but Scrimgeour was a conservative and believed that patrols were more important than the sky. The investigation of the case was the responsibility of other team members. If something happened to the residents while they were investigating the case, it would be them. Dereliction of duty.

Since the old man said so, Chen Bin had no choice but to let it go. This was the French magic world anyway, and he couldn't investigate in depth.

Basically, his patrol duties are more like those of the patrolmen in his previous life. There are constant small things every day, but on average he does not encounter a single major case in a year. Unless the main station sends them to the scene where the stormtroopers have just finished processing, to take over the remaining clean-up work. For example, seal off the murder scene, sweep nearby hiding spots, search for bullet casings on the ground, etc.

Now, Chen Bin's task is even more boring than that of the patrol police in his previous life. He is more like a security guard in a community, and he only needs to patrol back and forth. It's not that he doesn't want to handle the case, but does the neighboring country's Ministry of Magic have the nerve to order Chen Bin to serve as a major crime team or anti-gang team? He only works one day a week. He is more like an auxiliary police officer in Xiangjiang. He has his own regular job on weekdays.

Seeing the unsmiling Scrimgeour, Chen Bin once again finished the update with a straight face, and then returned to Hogwarts to have dinner with Kate.

The day of visiting Hogsmeade is here again!

"Ron, are you really not going?" Harry saw him burying his head in a book and was really afraid that he would die and forget.

"You guys have fun." Ron waved goodbye, but his eyes still stayed on the book.

There were no students in the library anymore, only Ron was reading alone.

"He's really not coming?" Hermione felt a little disappointed when she saw only Harry walking out of the library door.

"Everything has changed. It's nothing like the prophecy book." Harry shook his head and walked side by side in the corridor with Hermione.

In the fairy tale version of the story, everyone was having fun carelessly, and facing Snape was a big deal. They were worried about homework and grades while eating and drinking.

However, this all changed in fifth grade.

Harry struggled to change his destiny and tried his best to complete the Auror training every day; Hermione studied day and night in order to graduate early, and finally chose Harry; Ron wanted to have a bright future with Lavender. study hard.

"However, even if Ron succeeds now, he will lose precious campus memories." Harry took a sip of butter beer and sighed in a very literary way.

Chen Bin looked at Hermione who was sitting opposite him, and then glanced at Kate next to him to confirm that they were holding back their laughter just like him.

"Did I say something wrong?" Harry saw their expressions and felt uneasy.

The Three Broomsticks bar was full of people, but Chen Bin cast soundproofing magic on the tablecloth.

"We also graduated early, so did we miss something?" Hermione asked.

Harry was speechless. He shouldn't have discussed this issue with these three people.

Chen Bin didn't feel any pity. The college entrance examination atmosphere in China was a hundred times crueler than here. Ron's current state was the mainstream in China. Who would lament that he would miss something if he didn't do this? He was afraid that he would miss the future if he didn't.

"Bin, why do you keep yawning today?" Harry finally caught his attention when he saw him sitting and looking like he was about to fall asleep.

(`-ω-): "My fellow countryman recently wanted to submit a manuscript to a magic journal, but his topic was stuck, so he also asked me to study together in the past two weeks.

"What is Dongye's topic?" Hermione also became curious.

Katerina then answered: "It seems to be a study on the transformation of magic into melee combat. He used Wing Chun as a melee martial art, and hoped to reorganize it into a breaking spell for protective spells by disassembling the 'curse stop'. However, , it took too long to prepare when he used it, and it was not practical, so he planned to engrave it on the gloves. After studying the material, he found that it was not ideal. Now he is working on "Ancient Rune Research", hoping to improve the enchantment and enchantment of the gloves. A hybrid approach to shape-shifting.”

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