Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

Today, the school infirmary is filled with the smell of ozone. This is not because Madam Pomfrey is using ozone to disinfect the ward, but because Harry is showing off his newly learned lightning skills in front of Zhang Xianyu for more than half an hour. Curse.

Zhang Xianyu was lying on the hospital bed and said to Harry: "Harry, you have to leave some escape routes when doing things these days."

"What?" Harry said nonchalantly.

"Haven't you heard?" Zhang Xianyu said with a sneer, "Don't look at the fun today, but I'm afraid of making a list in the future."

"Never heard of it," Harry said, shaking his head.

Then, Harry stopped the spell performance, pointed his wand at Zhang Xianyu and said, "Mrs. Pomfrey said that stimulating your muscles with appropriate electric current will help the body recover."

"What is the appropriate electric current?" Zhang Xianyu asked with a dark face.

"I don't know." Harry smiled and shook his head and replied, "You'll figure it out after you try it a few times."

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After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Xianyu's muscles slowly recovered from the tremors caused by the electric shock. He asked Harry to help raise the bed board of the hospital bed, and he sat on the bed.

"Harry, you should know that African magic has special characteristics when casting spells, right?" Zhang Xianyu asked Harry, who was standing beside the hospital bed contentedly.

"Because the wand was invented in Europe, African wizards did not start using wands until the last century. Therefore, many wizards in Africa cast spells with their fingers or gestures." Harry repeated the text in the textbook. machine.

"You recite it correctly." Zhang Xianyu said while moving his right hand that began to regain control, "Using fingers and gestures to cast spells has its own advantages and disadvantages compared with casting spells without a wand, but in general, as long as the fingers are not Cramp, it’s still more convenient than casting a spell without a wand.”

Harry didn't know why Zhang Xianyu mentioned this at this time. He was curious and asked, "If you learn this African method of casting spells, you can give the enemy a surprise after being hit by a disarming spell." Okay. So do you know how to cast spells in this way?"

"That's right. Having too many skills doesn't overwhelm you. Sometimes some skills that are not usually used can reverse the situation at critical moments and save your life." Zhang Xu continued to move his weak and weak right hand and said, " In fact, I have been studying hand gestures for casting spells privately for many years. If anyone thinks that I can’t cast spells now that I only have one hand to move, then he is totally wrong.”

Harry was already used to Zhang Xu showing off some weird new skills from time to time. He marveled for a moment, then suddenly remembered something and immediately turned around and ran away.

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Zhang Xu had been building up authority in Harry's heart for a long time. Seeing that Zhang Xu was about to get angry, Harry's first choice was to transfer him immediately. For a moment, he forgot that he had been lying on the hospital bed for two or three days.

Harry didn't run away in the end. After being hit by the spell, he felt a sudden chill on his head.

He touched the top of his head and found that the touch on his hand was strange, and then his expression changed drastically after he thought of something.

Just when he turned around to find trouble with Zhang Xu, the door to the ward was pushed open, and Ron and Hermione walked in. When the two of them saw the figure walking towards Zhang Xu's hospital bed, they immediately pulled out their wands and cast a spell on him.

"It's Snape! Snape sneaked in!"

"Collapse!"

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There are two names that cannot be mentioned in Hogwarts now, one is Voldemort and the other is Snape. Ron's shout alarmed the entire Hogwarts. In a very short time, the ward of the school doctor's office was surrounded by professors. Then everyone saw that Hermione had been hit by the coma spell and was hit by Ron. Behind him lies Harry Potter with greasy black hair.

The stun spell that Hermione had cast in surprise just now caused critical damage, and the commonly used spell-removing effects were not very effective, so Madam Pomfrey suggested that Harry lie down for a while.

Looking at Harry lying motionless on the hospital bed, and the black hair on his head that was 95% similar to Snape,

Professor McGonagall used her years of experience to find the culprit.

"Mr. Zhang, what is going on?" Professor McGonagall asked.

"I was discussing human transfiguration with Harry just now. He planned to transform into Snape without using Polyjuice Potion." Zhang Xu thought of an excuse in a few seconds, "It turned out that he had just finished transforming his hair. En and Hermione came in."

It doesn't take too many words to fool the professors at Hogwarts. As long as you point them in a direction that seems reasonable, the professors will often think in that direction first.

As soon as Zhang Xu said that Harry was going to look like Snape, Ron and Hermione immediately thought of the time when they had transformed through Polyjuice Potion and sneaked into the Slytherin common room.

Professor McGonagall and the others also thought that with Harry's sometimes reckless character, he might have plans such as turning into Snape and infiltrating the Death Eaters.

After seeing Harry take a few people to the past with a time turner, the professors had a new understanding of Harry's courage.

Seeing Professor McGonagall and others looking at Harry change their eyes, Zhang's little plan was completed. When Harry wakes up, he will wait for Professor McGonagall, Lupine and Black to blame him.

As the professors left, Harry's symptoms improved and he began to snore.

Hermione came to Zhang Xu's bedside, frowned and asked, "Does Harry have any new plans recently?"

Zhang Xu pretended to care about him and replied: "No, he is so busy recently, how can he have any new plans?"

"Then why did he turn into Snape?" Hermione continued to ask.

"Hahahaha, I don't understand what you are saying." Zhang Xu replied in a very stiff tone.

At this time, the smell of black pepper roast chicken wafted through the ward again. Ron held a plate with two chicken wings and placed it in front of Zhang Xu.

"Yesterday, a chicken got into a fight at my house and suffered internal injuries...so if you tell me what you and Harry are planning, I will leave these two grilled chicken wings to you."

At this moment, Harry woke up with a "嘘" sound. Ron hurriedly put the plate in his hand on the bedside table next to the hospital bed, and then walked towards Harry.

Ron and Hermione helped Harry up and sat up, and Hermione said to Harry apologetically: "Sorry, Harry, we just mistook you for Snape."

Harry, who was still a little dizzy, waved his hand. He didn't want to mention it now, but he suddenly asked: "What is this smell?"

"This is the taste of the black pepper roast chicken that my mother just sent. Zhang can't eat it today, so the rest is all yours, hahahaha!" Ron said with a smile.

"open?!"

Harry shook his groggy head, and his greasy black hair flew up, causing Ron and Hermione to take half a step back.

"Ron run!"

As soon as Harry finished speaking, before Ron could react, a curse flew from behind and hit him.

Hermione, who had seen everything the two men had done in the past two days, immediately figured out the cause and effect, and immediately jumped aside to keep a distance from the two guys.

After being cursed by Zhang Xuyi, Ron found that there were no visible changes in his body. His hair did not become like Snape's, and his nostrils, mouth, and ears also changed into strange shapes.

Soon, Harry and Hermione smelled the smell of black pepper roast chicken emanating from Ron.