The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

Just when Zhang Qi and Astoria were sitting in the warm barbecue season private room, enjoying the lamb shank that had just been sliced, Mr. Newt Scamander was using the frozen meat. Some trembling hands poured the freshly melted snow water of the field troops into the lime packets of self-heating food.

This is a new thing that has just been developed by the China Military Department. The leaders of the Academy of Food Science intend to take this opportunity to observe the performance of these self-heating foods, so as to provide more stable security rations for the three armed forces of China in the future.

The result is very obvious: the fighters of the anti-aircraft artillery division really like this new thing that allows them to eat hot rice even in the ice and snow, but the only disadvantage is that there is too much lime in the lime bag, and the hot meal will be very hot. 's hot.

However, in the winter of Aihun, which is close to minus 30 degrees, the fried rice that was a little hot at the beginning will cool down completely in a few seconds.

There are often soldiers who just put down their lunch boxes and go to the toilet, but when they come back, they find that their lunch boxes and the table are frozen together.

"Sizzle"!

The hot lime bales began to steam, and Mr. Scamander stood up, picked up a small shovel, and added several shovels of black coal to the coal stove in the house.

He took out an exquisite brass lighter and lit the alcohol stove on the table. Mr. Scamander carefully placed a can of green beef produced by Beidaihe Company on the stove for heating.

Mr. Scamander has lived in the world of ordinary people for a long time, so he actually likes the ideas of these Muggles very much.

Although not as fanatical as Arthur Weasley, he is also interested in the world of ordinary people.

Ordinary people who don't know magic can now eat a hot meal in the ice and snow. What a miraculous thing.

Some people may have some doubts, why Mr. Scamander, as a wizard, does not use a wand to make a fire?

Mr. Scamander also thinks it is more convenient to use a wand, but this is a direct order from Shenzhou, and it is also a common sense he knows.

At present, it is forbidden for anyone to use magic in the camp, but this is not for secrecy - the anti-aircraft guns with alchemy aiming equipment outside are an example. These soldiers in China should actually have some knowledge of the magic world.

The reason why everyone is prohibited from using magic is that the magic fluctuations of wizards may attract the attention of black Siberian dragons. Those brutal fire dragons have thousands of times the ability to perceive magic power!

This reminded Mr. Scamander of the shark, which Muggles living by the sea often speak of, an animal with a keen sense of smell that is said to be able to smell a drop of blood from a few kilometers away, and then flock to it. The poor prey was torn to shreds.

When 20 minutes came, Mr. Scamander quickly closed the lid of the alcohol stove, and then poured the hot fried rice into his lunch box.

Then he picked up a pair of chopsticks, poured all the beef in the can, soup and water into the lunch box, and started to devour it.

He didn't care at all about the dragon's blood left on his cheeks that had not been wiped clean, and the dense reddish-brown marks that had been splashed all over his yellow cotton clothes.

Just last night, twelve black Siberian dragons took advantage of the darkness to cross the dense forest, trying to dash to the south, where it is warmer and more plentiful.

However, the fire dragon's unclear vision did not detect the strange rotating objects on the ground in the distance at night.

The radar soldier in charge of the night shift broke out in a cold sweat after seeing the dazzling red dot on the screen, and immediately pressed the air raid alarm button without hesitation.

Just when the terrifying air raid siren sounded, Mr. Scamander had just unbuttoned his coat and was about to lie in bed and rest for a while.

Because just in the morning, the soldiers from Shenzhou followed his advice and brought a lot of raw pig blood from Aigun City, which is not too far from here, in an open space far away from the position. He set up two marching cauldrons and began to boil them.

After less than two hours, the bloodthirsty fire dragons were attracted by the strong **** smell here, and four adult fire dragons came to the open space, overturning the marching pots like a glass overturned, and then Greedily licked the blood scattered on the ground.

The Shenzhou sappers, who were hiding in the same hidden bunker as Mr. Scamander, looked at the scary big guys, and pressed the detonator with trembling hands.

The 15 kilograms of high explosives were instantly detonated by the detonator, and a black-red mushroom cloud instantly rose from the open space!

The violent vibration was transmitted through the earth to the snow nest where several people were hiding. Mr. Scamander had not experienced this kind of torment in twenty or thirty years, and almost vomited.

So at the expense of scrapping two marching pots, this operation successfully killed four adult Siberian black dragons, contributing a lot of rare raw materials to the magical animal product industry in China.

And those ordinary Chinese soldiers who saw the fire dragon for the first time seemed a little flustered when cutting the material, so Mr. Scamander, who had long been envious of this precious fire dragon, also went to the scene to guide him, and recovered a lot of dragon blood by the way. and dragon scales.

Although Newt Scamander has always had the most sincere friendship with magical beasts, that doesn't mean he doesn't have a brain.

He might choose to make contact with dangerous creatures like thunderbirds and unicorns, but if someone wanted him to be friends with dementors and this cannibalistic black Siberian dragon...

Newt will definitely make that person understand the weight of the phrase "Dumbledore's favorite student"!

After a busy day, Newt wanted to lie down on his bed and have a good rest (Shenzhou's camp bed and quilt are not as comfortable as home, but the thermal effect is particularly good), but just when he lay down , the terrifying air raid siren sounded outside!

The soldiers who were guarding next to his room at night immediately kicked the door and rushed in. One was in charge of picking up his coat and thermos, while the other two put their arms under Newt's armpits and ran towards the door while supporting him. go with.

The feeling of being dragged out of a warm bed and thrown outside to blow in the cold wind was not a good feeling. Scamander tried his best to open his eyes in the gust of wind and snow, and then he saw the most spectacular thing he had ever seen in his life. sight.

The muzzle of the 57mm anti-aircraft gun pointed obliquely to the dark night sky, and the commander standing behind the first anti-aircraft gun roared hoarsely:

"put"!

"Suddenly"!

The 57mm anti-aircraft gun fired a huge fireball the size of a conference table. For a moment, Newt even felt that he was not in the icy northern border of China, but in a palace that was on fire!

The anti-aircraft artillery shells smeared with magnesium powder traced red and bright tracks in the sky, dyeing the entire night sky bright red, as if someone was pouring molten iron below!

In addition to providing good protection for these ferocious fire dragons, the hard scales of the Siberian black dragon can also have a wave reflection effect similar to a metal plate.

Meaning, the radio proximity fuzes in those anti-aircraft artillery shells are useful to these dragons!

"Boom boom boom"!

The radio proximity fuze activated the detonator when it was determined that the projectile was about 3 to 5 meters away from the target, and one fragmentation bomb exploded in the air, spraying the scattered fragments evenly to every corner in the sky.

Since the radar had provided the position with an accurate shooting direction, the anti-air searchlights above the position firmly locked on the black shadow flying in the sky before firing.

"Roar"!

The fire dragons that were hit by the fragments let out a painful howl. Some of their main blood vessels were completely cut by the sharp fragments, and the scalding fire dragon blood seemed to be raining down towards the positions below.

"Pfft!"

Coincidentally, a hapless fire dragon was directly hit by a 57mm anti-aircraft artillery shell.

But what is even more tragic is that the anti-aircraft artillery shell hit the fire dragon because of a delay, so the unqualified artillery shell with a probability of 1/10000 exploded directly in the chest cavity of the fire dragon.

Blood and minced meat mixed with bone residue and broken dragon scales scattered from the sky one after another, and fell onto Mr. Scamander below.

After an unknown amount of time, the position not far away gradually quieted down, and the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground from further away had long ceased. At this time, the three soldiers dug Mr. Scamander from the day before yesterday. The good air-raid shelter was slowly helped out.

Scamander looked around in confusion, the gun barrels on the positions not far away were still glowing red, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood-a hint of spiciness mixed in the **** smell, This is a very typical dragon blood taste.

"Mr. Scamander, I'm sorry to bother you so late, but our soldiers are really inexperienced in dealing with these things, you see"...

An officer with a background in mystic arts scratched his head and said to Newt with some embarrassment.

"..."

Mr. Scamander rubbed his temples with a headache, and then had to drag his tired body and teach the soldiers how to divide the dragon's body with pain and joy.

For this, Shenzhou paid six gallons of dragon blood plus a fresh dragon heart.

However, compared to these fire dragon corpses that burst on the ground like water balloons, these rewards are considered trivial.

The work of dividing and processing lasted a whole night. With the help of several cooking soldiers, Newt finally completed all the dividing work at sunrise in the morning.

Scamander, who was finally free, swallowed the beef soup and fried rice grains in the lunch box with satisfaction. The speed of eating was not like that of a 90-year-old old man.

The physique of wizards is generally a little better than that of normal people, not to mention that Newt is dealing with magical animals all day, so his physique is naturally not bad.

"Sewage"!

Just as Newt Scamander lowered his head and devoured it, a loud whistle sounded from the railway tracks in the distance.

"Bang dang bang dang"!

It was the sound of the rails vibrating.

Swallowing the last piece of beef in his mouth, Newt sighed with emotion at the magic of Shenzhou cuisine - it can make canned food taste so delicious; while he grabbed his thick cotton coat and put it on his body, pushing the door of the room away. The door went out.

There are still traces of yesterday's battle in the ice and snow outside. That's because the anti-chemical troops haven't had time to remove the snow soaked with dragon blood.

However, this is not necessary, because any biological material cannot rot in the cold winter of the northern part of China, and will only be degraded naturally when the spring begins, so there is no need to worry about the debris that has not been cleaned up. plague.

"Ah, Mr. Scamander"!

An officer who had not had time to wash his face hurried towards him.

"Good morning, Mr. Scamander, the teaching you have taught us these days has been of great help!"

The major held Newt Scamander's hand gratefully, shaking it back and forth excitedly.

"No no no, I think this is what I should do, if I don't help stop them, these murderous guys will fly into Muggle cities and slaughter innocent people, I will never allow this kind of thing in the world occur".

Newt Scamander said solemnly to the major~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seems that Mr. Dumbledore is right, you are indeed a worthy Hufflepuff."

The major was stunned, then squeezed Newt's palm solemnly.

"Shenzhou will always remember your help. We will never forget our friends who helped us in times of distress. I think you should be worthy of this friendship."

"By the way, what should the ordinary soldiers do, do you need to clear their memories?"

Looking at the busy air defense soldiers on the ground, Newt asked regretfully.

"No, Mr Scamander, because it's their honor, and heroes deserve the right to remember their glorious past and share it with those around them when they can finally speak their minds. ".

The major said solemnly to Newt.

"Ah, I almost forgot to mention, Mr. Scamander, please go back to your room to change your clothes and take care of your personal hygiene. The Mystic Arts Association has already come up with a reasonable solution, you should be earlier. Get out of this dangerous place."

"Did you see that train in the distance?"

The major raised his hand and pointed to the distant mountain forest. Newt looked up there, and saw a black train running fast on the railway.

"General Xu Lin is on that train, and she will take over the rest. If there is no accident, you should be able to get on the plane to Peiping this afternoon, and after you get there, you can pass the international flyway. The net has returned to your home."

The major said to Newt with a smile.

"Ms. Xu Lin"?

Newt looked at the fast-moving train in the distance, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

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