Harry potter catastrophe

midnight

Carney has moved from the bed to the window. Under the moonlight, Carney can already control the direction of the spiritual energy freely.

Following the spiritual energy, he could clearly feel the situation in his body. Before, he could only let it flow along the blood to unblock it.

Although he didn't know which meridians the Ren and Du meridians were, and what other acupoints and whatnot, he didn't know either.

However, it is always right to let your spiritual energy spread throughout your body.

Now he didn't dare to try casually, so he could only control his spiritual energy and walk in a circle first, entering wherever he could.

I found that there were many places where there were obstacles, but with a gentle push from the spiritual energy, some of them became loose, as if they could be cleared with just a little more force.

It's like a large push box game. Although some boxes are small and easy to push, the random push will quickly pile up, and it will become more and more difficult to push the farther back, and finally get stuck in one place.

Carney was not in a hurry and combed slowly, finally combing through everything that could be sorted out.

Carney felt like something was about to burst out of his body, and he jumped out and rushed to the bathroom.

Today's night fragrance smelled even worse than before, and Carney also found a layer of sticky stuff on his body, so he took another shower.

After coming out, my whole body felt lighter, and my five fingers bent into a fist - punching twice as fast as before.

He didn't have dumbbells or anything, so he had nothing to lift but could lift the table and drink, and his strength was much stronger.

Carney secretly evaluated himself, this is already close to the strength of an adult.

Sure enough, dual cultivation of magic and martial arts is the most enjoyable, double the happiness.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and it didn't take much to think that it was Harry and the others who were back.

There were only a few of them in the entire dormitory. Neville didn't know why he hadn't come back yet. He might have forgotten his password. Seamus was still in the infirmary.

"You won't guess what we found tonight, Carney." Ron shouted immediately after entering the door, followed by Harry and Neville.

Neville was found by Harry and the others when they came back, sleeping at the door of the Gryffindor common room, and now he fell asleep in bed.

"Guess what we met tonight?"

"Malfoy didn't come, it was Filch!" Carney didn't take it seriously.

"How do you know, but you didn't come!" Harry was surprised.

"If you met Malfoy, you wouldn't have this expression!" Carney thought of a suitable excuse.

"That coward Malfoy! Fortunately, we were not discovered by Filch, but we made other important discoveries." Ron said mysteriously.

"We found a big dog in a room in the corridor on the third floor. The dog had three heads, eyes as big as pumpkins, and terrifyingly long teeth." Harry was frightened. "Hermione also found a trap under the dog.

The door, I guess that's what Hagrid took from the vault, and it's guarding it."

"Okay, the truth is out! The whereabouts of that thing have been figured out, and it's very safe. Go get some sleep." Carney has no interest in the Philosopher's Stone, and it's not mine.

"Kani, don't you want to know what is being guarded?"

"Think about it, just ask Hagrid tomorrow!"

"You're right!"

the next day

Harry Ron and Carney came to Hagrid's hut together. Hermione and Neville were obviously not interested in this, especially Hermione. She was also angry about what happened last night and refused to talk to Harry Ron.

Harry and the others felt that Hermione had always been self-righteous and liked to give orders. The equally outstanding Carney did not have these bad habits, so they felt that it was a good thing not to have Hermione chattering next to her.

"Hagrid, do you know what is hidden under a room on the third floor? There is a big dog with three heads guarding there." Harry didn't mince words.

"How do you know about Lu Wei with three heads?" Hagrid asked.

"Lu Wei with three heads?"

"Yes, he is mine. I bought it from a Greek guy in the bar last year. I lent it to Dumbledore to guard -" Hagrid was interrupted by Harry mid-sentence.

"Guarding what?" Harry asked eagerly.

"Don't ask anymore, that's not something you can know." Hagrid became serious, "That's Secret No. 1, you know?"

"Secret number one!" said Harry and Ron.

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, otherwise I'll spill the beans. Okay, kids, go back quickly, I still have to work." Hagrid clapped his lips, picked up the big bow, and headed towards the Forbidden Forest.

Harry and the others didn't even know what secret No. 1 was about, even after all the first-year students from Gryffindor and Slytherin came out of the infirmary.

They had even less time to think about it, Carney wasn't interested, and finally let it go.

On the night of his discharge day, the school held a meeting and specifically criticized Gryffindor and Slytherin.

The students of Gryffindor and Slytherin also stopped a lot, and their lives gradually returned to calm. They had classes every day, practiced the use of magic spells in the afternoon, and meditated in the evening. Before they knew it, they had been in school for more than two months.

The only thing that changes every day is that my magic power and spiritual energy are improving little by little. The lethargy I had before is gone, because I practice meditation every day, and I haven’t had a dream for a long time.

On Halloween, the whole school smelled of roasted pumpkins.

The only thing Carney likes about pumpkin is pumpkin puree, which is sliced ​​and dried.

I used to make it every year at home and chew it when I had nothing to do, but now it is not available here in London.

Carney is a little confused as to why this school serves pumpkin juice as standard. Is it because the cow's milk is poisonous or because the London fruit is not fresh?

Wednesday morning was the Charms class. Professor Flitwick used the Levitation Charm to make the books on the table fly, while explaining the details of the movement of the Levitation Charm to the students, "Turning around, then shaking slightly."

Then he distributed feathers to each table, divided into two groups, Carney and Neville in one group, Harry and Seamus in one group, and Ron and Hermione in one group, just like in memory.

"Remember, the spell is, Wingardium Leviosa!" Professor Flitwick said, "Then wave the wand, then flick it. Start practicing."

Carney is still very impressed with the plot here. Although he has completely mastered the floating spell, after all, he has mastered the magic power of the body. It is relatively easy to cast the spell. He only needs to practice more and remember the movements and spells, but now he

I don’t want to be too expressive yet.

The sound of chanting mantras at different levels began to be heard in the classroom, and Neville was practicing more seriously.

"Yuga...Dimule...Viosa!...Yugadem...Leviosa!"

However, the spells always go wrong and are inconsistent, and the movements are sometimes inaccurate.

Carney noticed that Ron was shaking the stick at a high frequency, and then started arguing with Hermione. They were a bit far away, so they couldn't hear clearly.

But he could still see clearly. Hermione picked up the wand, waved it, and the feathers flew up.

"Oh, well done!" Professor Flitwick shouted, "Look, Miss Hermione Granger has succeeded."

The feathers on Ron and Hermione's desk had floated up and almost reached the ceiling.

Hermione's face turned red when she was called out and praised in public. Ron's face was not so good, and his head looked like it was tilted to the other side. He must have been crushed and slapped in the face by Hermione.

"Five points for Gryffindor." Professor Flitwick then added, Hermione was one of the few extra points for Gryffindor in the first year, and her grades were good in all subjects except flying.

Harry and Ron are relatively average, but Harry is surprisingly talented in flying lessons, but he probably won't be able to participate in this year's Quidditch.

Harry shouldn't have been so quick at that time and grabbed Malfoy in one go. It was also because Malfoy was talking too much, why did you fly up first?

It really answered the question, the villain dies because he talks too much.

Otherwise, there would be no such thing as the latter, and the college's score would not be at the bottom.

As for Neville, he would shed tears if he talked about it too much, because he was surprisingly good at botany.

Carney, on the other hand, is very partial to subjects. He is good in Transfiguration and Charms, but average in others. He typically emphasizes practice over theory.

Well, flying lesson practice doesn’t count.

"Boom!"

Everyone in the classroom was shocked.

It was the team of Harry and Seamus. Seamus blew up his feathers and himself immediately. Fortunately, he was not in the same team as Seamus.

Half of Harry's face turned dark, and Carney looked at Neville.

Well, this one can't even pronounce a spell, so it's absolutely safe. Neville is only in danger in Potions class.