Hogwarts Wizarding Journey

"Suck slip~suck slip~ha~!"

Sitting on the balcony at the highest point of the castle, Bell looked at the people approaching from four directions and took a comfortable sip of the Coke in his hand.

At this moment, he felt extremely lucky.

'Fortunately, I had lunch early. It's already half an hour now and I can move around.'

Ahem!

As expected, no team could sit still in the face of the 300 points that Bell's team had so easily available.

I don’t know if these guys have discussed it in advance? Or is it a tacit understanding developed through years of competition?

In short, Bell took a quick glance and saw that there were 12 people coming to each academy. The three people who were not here should be guarding the "home" as expected. Just one person from each team?

"Suck, suck, suck! By the way, what on earth is Shanna busy with? She didn't even come back for lunch."

Taking another sip of Coke, Bell said to himself regretfully.

Deliciousness lies in sharing. It was rare that he specially remembered to bring a drink this time. As a result, he was the only one drinking it now, which made him feel a little worse.

What? Why not give Hermione a drink, you ask?

What you are saying is, is that the kind of person Bell is?

It's not that he doesn't give Hermione a drink, it's that Hermione really doesn't drink it!

The little witch was forced to restless by her inner anxiety. Even her lunch was forced into her mouth by Bell before she ate some, let alone sitting leisurely on the balcony while watching a show and drinking a drink.

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Not long after finishing lunch, the anxious Hermione took Roy and Brigitte, two seniors, and ran to the castle to check the previous layout. No matter how Bell tried to persuade her, it was of no use.

In desperation, Bell could only run out to greet the arrival of other players by himself.

"Hey! You kid, you have a good attitude! It's already this time, are you still in the mood to enjoy it?"

Glancing enviously at the glass in Bell's hand, or to be precise, the black liquid in the glass, Wang Shouqiang couldn't help but swallow and spit.

Even though he is the captain of his own team, or rather, precisely because he is the captain of his team, he must consider all aspects of the team's needs.

The supplies that each person can carry are very limited, and he is reluctant to bring these drinks that take up space and are of little use.

But that doesn't stop him from being hot-eyed now...

"You guys, why are you coming here again? Your injuries are healed, but your skin is itchy again?"

After glancing at Wang Shouqiang, who was approaching him quietly, Bell avoided the other man's outstretched hand and asked unhappily.

Just kidding, the other person is neither his sister, nor his girlfriend, nor even his teammate, yet she still wants to drink his Coke?

There is no way!

"No, can we not mention that?"

He rubbed his face. Even though the injury had healed for several days, Wang Shouqiang still felt pain in his face from time to time.

"Tell me, why did you come here by yourself? Are you brave enough to be a pioneer?"

The others were still confronting each other, but Wang Shouqiang was the only one who sneaked up next to him. Bell would not think that this guy just came here to ask for water.

"How can I do that? I don't have a problem with being a defender, but forget it as a vanguard."

There are some things that you really cannot understand the horror of unless you experience them yourself.

After fighting with Bell once, or being beaten down, Wang Shouqiang no longer wanted to fight the 'pervert' in front of him. He was not the stubborn woman like Ma Jingjing, and he was not interested in being tortured.

so……

"I came here because I want to discuss something with you."

After looking towards the direction of the people above the castle, Wang Shouqiang lowered his voice and said like a thief:

"Look, your team's general flag can't be defended anyway. Why don't you just leave it to me?"

"not so good."

Bell rolled his eyes at Wang Shouqiang.

Did this guy start dreaming at noon?

"If I can't hold it, you can hold it? Aren't you afraid of those 'hungry wolves' outside who will share your food with you?"

Bell was really unsure whether he could hold the general's flag. But he could say with certainty that Wang Shouqiang would never be able to hold it.

Even if Wang Shouqiang persuaded the other two teams of Yandu Academy to help him, eating alone is the most taboo. If one of them fails, Yandu Academy may be jointly targeted by the other three academies. Ma Jingjing will not care about it for now, Li Xin

There's no way that naughty guy would just sit back and watch that happen.

"I can't keep it, but I still have you."

Wang Shouqiang said that he has full confidence in Bell's strength.

If Bell is willing to give his full help, he is even 100% sure that he can successfully get all 300 points of Bell's team.

By then, their team will be able to...

"So did you take the wrong medicine? Or did you forget to take it? Do you want me to ask Shanna to help you prepare some medicines?"

Before Wang Shouqiang could continue to dream about a better future, Bell poured a bucket of cold water on him, interrupting his musings unceremoniously.

Just kidding, he would be crazy to help Wang Shouqiang's team snatch his team's general flag, then Hermione would have to eat him alive!

"No, no, no! I brought my own medicine! No! I mean... I don't need any medicine when I'm not sick! Seriously!"

Wang Shouqiang waved his hands hurriedly.

He didn't dare to take the medicine prepared by Shanna. Who knows if he would still be alive after taking it? The title of the little girl's "Devil Chef with Ghost Hands" has become very popular in recent months.

"You don't look serious! Tell me, how serious are your whims?"

Having made enough jokes, Bell no longer planned to tease the other party. After all, he was still busy watching a show.

So he was really curious, why did Wang Shouqiang think he could convince him? Could it be that...

After looking left and right again for a while, Wang Shouqiang leaned close to Bell's ear and lowered his voice and said:

"As for how to make the armor, I can..."

A small whisper.

"No, I want the complete production method."

After hearing Wang Shouqiang's conditions, Bell decisively opened his mouth.

Although he himself didn't think the other party would agree, what if the other party really took the wrong medicine today?

"impossible!"

Wang Shouqiang categorically refused, proving with facts that he didn't take any medicine at all today!

"At most, I will give you one scrapped armor at most."

Just kidding, the method of making armor is a secret of the Wang family. Not to mention a mere 300 points, even with 30,000 points, Wang Shouqiang would not be able to teach Bell.

Roughly telling Bell what kind of weapon refining knowledge is used in Bell's armor is already the limit. After all, his armor is not really a peerless magic weapon. As long as you are willing to spend time and effort to study it, other

The key points of knowledge used above can still be analyzed.

And [false form] is actually the core of the Wang family’s secret technique.