Harry Potter's Catastrophe

After lunch, Carney and his party returned to the dormitory. The afternoon classes started at 3 o'clock, with herbal medicine classes. There were not many first-year classes.

Carney returned to the dormitory and lay on the bed. He felt that his life was so comfortable, so good.

Unlike other time-travel rebirths, there are things like the murder of the father, the enemy of life and death, being divorced since childhood, and working together for thirty years.

You've already lived your whole life again, why are you so tired? It's better to just die if you're so tired. Tiantian said that he wanted to live an ordinary life as an ordinary person, and practice martial arts and cultivation harder than anyone else.

Do ordinary people like to meddle in other people's business? Will ordinary people save the world? When ordinary people see the opportunity of both danger and gain, do they have the crazy idea of ​​breaking and then building, and how do you know whether it will succeed or not if you don't try?

Carney has no interest in being number one in the world and being admired by all people.

It is better to live a glamorous life than to live a carefree and relaxed life, not to be the savior, but only to be the savior's backup. If Harry can't handle Voldemort, or if Voldemort messes with me, it's not too late to kill him.

Just live your life wonderfully. As for Voldemort and the Death Eaters, just let it happen. Don't always regard possible dangers as dangers, otherwise you will feel like disaster is coming from the sky when you go out.

"Hey, let me ask you a very important question!" Carney thought about his own strength, "Neville, Harry, Ron, this question is very important."

"Ask what it is, as long as we know." Ron patted his chest and said, although Ron's family is poor, he still knows many things.

They all came closer.

"Can you feel your own magic, the magic in your body?" Carney said the question he had been confused about for a long time.

Neville and Harry both shook their heads.

"Magic? I don't feel it, but I heard George and Fred say that there is that class in school." Ron said.

Um? Did you tell me? Which sub-course is it? Carney began to flip through the textbook, magic theory?

It should be it. Carney flipped through the first few pages but couldn't find it. They were all talking about how it came into being and how magical it was. After flipping through a few more pages, he found the relevant introduction almost in the middle of the book. That should be the first chapter. Half semester, maybe, the course at that time.

Magic is everywhere... Omit, what the hell, turn to the next page. "The magic power is in the wizard's body, more or less. This power is invisible and intangible. The magic power is like the blood in the body. It flows in the body. When you need it, it is added through the pronunciation of the spell and the movements of the hands. The wizard releases magic under the guidance of the wand. When he gets the wand, he can feel its existence. The higher the talent, the clearer it will be when you are extremely focused. You can feel it." Carney read the passage.

"Hey, I remembered that when I got my wand, I felt a breeze flowing through my body, from the soles of my feet to the top of my head. The hot weather instantly felt much cooler. Then It's hard to describe, but it feels great," Harry shouted, describing the feeling. "It's in my body, I can't explain it."

It’s hard to describe how you go from the soles of your feet to the top of your head, from hot to cold?

"I had it when I first came into contact with wands. It was very strange, just like what Mr. Ollivander said." Neville also said.

"Why don't I feel anything? The wand must be broken. Mum always thinks it still works." Ron didn't want to admit that he had low talent.

"Then I'll give you one!" Harry said as a friend, he was not short of money.

"Oh, how is that possible? It's too expensive." Ron exclaimed looking at Harry, but still blushed and said, "You give it to me as a gift for Christmas. I tried one there, but mom Didn’t buy it for me…”

"But I didn't feel it..." Carney interrupted them.

"That's strange. Why don't you ask the professor and let him check it for you." Ron calmed down and gave a pertinent suggestion.

"Well, I'll ask you when I have time next time." Carney said this, but he didn't think so in his heart.

Maybe it’s because I’m a time traveler. Ask the teacher? What if there is nothing you can do and alarm Lao Deng, Lao Deng thinks it's strange to give you a Tujinji, Legilimency or something, who knows what kind of trouble it will cause, it's better to do less than to do more.

Lao Deng is also a scheming one. Harry has been clearly arranged by him. It is better for him to keep a low profile and not be arranged.

Solve your own problems by yourself. If you can't solve it yourself, it's not too late to ask the professor.

Not everything in this book is useless. There is a sentence at the end that you can feel when you are extremely focused.

Is it meditation? There is no mention of meditation here yet. Try meditating at night and see if you are a martial arts prodigy. Maybe you can practice Qi.

At this time, apart from reading newspapers, there is no way to learn about the situation in other areas. British vampires and werewolves, I wonder if there are any immortals in China.

Since there is magic, there is no reason why there is no qigong or magic. Let’s meditate every night from today on.

Carney made arrangements for himself first. While Carney was in a daze, Harry and the others talked about the school teacher again.

"Professor McGonagall is so strict, and I don't understand a lot of what is said in class."

"Herbology class this afternoon is easy, but it's with the Slantlings. They're so annoying, especially Malfoy."

"His father was one of the first to turn to You-Know-Who, but after He-Know-Who fell, he said it was not their original intention. Their family was very rich, and they gave the Ministry of Magic a large amount of money, and they had nothing to do. In fact, who Everyone knows who he is. "When it comes to Malfoy Ron, I get excited..."

In the herbal medicine class, Professor Sprout introduced several common and versatile herbs, their origins, living environment, functions, and cultivation. The herbal medicine class was really easy. Even Neville understood it and he kept taking notes carefully. The only unpleasant thing was that Malfoy kept staring at Harry. He was probably still brooding over the previous incident and already had a grudge against Harry.

The invitation of the noble Malfoy family was unexpectedly rejected by him in front of so many people. His face dropped. If he didn't regain his position, he might make other families look down on the Malfoy family, even though they didn't say so.

"Harry, Malfoy has been staring at you. He must be harboring some bad ideas." Ron whispered.

"Why, I just rejected him." Harry was puzzled.

"The Malfoy family is extremely vengeful. Many nobles dare not offend him openly. Their family has destroyed many families that have offended him. This is how many of their family's properties came from." Ron explained to the Malfoy family Black History, "He's staring at you and it's definitely up to you! You're right, Carney."

"Well, you're right!" Carney said casually, "Maybe he's a gay guy who has a crush on Harry."

"What's a faggot?" Neither Harry nor Ron had heard of the word.

"A man who likes men is called a faggot!" Carney said solemnly, "Harry, you might have an admirer now."