Mastering Lightning from Hogwarts

"So what does Professor Wilson mean by a physical examination?"

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Walking in the Gryffindor queue into the castle, Ron looked at the leading prefect with incomprehension.

"I'm not too sure either." The seventh-year male prefect shrugged helplessly, while showing the list in his hand. "Professor Wilson only trained us on how to organize the queue last night, and also gave us this list, asking us to guide everyone well."

"A physical examination is a physical check-up!" Hermione interjected, "My dad is a dentist, so I've heard of it. Usually, it's a series of tests like blood draws in Muggle hospitals to see if there are any problems with your body."

"But we're just students, not patients, why do we need a physical examination?" Ron frowned inexplicably. "Why has Uncle Wilson become so strange since becoming a professor? I used to think he was very kind."

"Uncle Wilson is very strict when he's serious, but he's usually very nice, and he cooks very well," Neville said with a simple smile.

"Oh? Does Neville usually have a lot of contact with this Professor Wilson?" Harry knew from Ron that Neville knew Anduin, but he didn't know much else.

"Yes!" Neville nodded. "Uncle Wilson is a friend of my parents, a great guy. When I occasionally go to his house to play, I receive some training. Uncle says it's to build a foundation for me."

"Oh? Then have you learned a lot of magic from him? Like the kind that just disperses clouds? That's so cool." Ron looked at Neville excitedly.

"No." Neville shook his head awkwardly. "Uncle Wilson said that it's best not to cast spells casually before getting your own wand, as it's easy to hurt yourself. He usually just has me run, swim, and practice swordsmanship."

"Swordsmanship?" Hermione, who was also listening, frowned in confusion. "You're a wizard, why use a melee weapon like a sword? Wouldn't that make you look clumsy?"

"I don't know, maybe Uncle is just training my physical fitness. Anyway, I'm always very tired after training." Neville also didn't quite understand.

"Done for, listening to you, I can already imagine how hard our days will be." Ron sighed dejectedly.

"Stop talking nonsense, we're here!" The seventh-year prefect leading the way shouted from the front. "Next, the boys enter physical examination room number one in front, and the girls enter number two. Everyone hurry up, we still have to go to other places after this project is done."

After speaking, the seventh-year male and female prefects began to organize the queue for diversion, slowly guiding the young wizards in an orderly manner, while the extra people continued to queue outside.

At the same time, the two sixth-year prefects were waiting at another exit of this classroom. After the people inside finished the project's examination, they guided the people out to the next classroom. They had rehearsed these procedures in advance last night, so they didn't seem too unfamiliar.

The first physical examination room could accommodate five people at a time, and the detection speed was not very slow. Before long, it was the turn of everyone in Harry's dormitory.

After the few new students walked into the room, they found that it should have been converted from a classroom, with several desks piled up beside it. In the front was a row of equipment with unknown functions, one of which Harry recognized, which was very similar to the weighing scale he had seen in the Muggle world.

"Big Brother Iibu! I didn't expect you to be giving us the examination? Don't you need to watch over the Silver Flash Bank?" Ron shouted excitedly towards the figure sitting inside as soon as he entered the room.

"Ah... it's Ron and Neville." Iibu smiled when he saw the people coming. "The business in the store hasn't been so busy since school started, so Anduin asked Vivian to watch over Diagon Alley, and I was called over to give you a physical examination."

After speaking, Iibu stood up and pointed to the scale-like device next to him. "Everyone take off your tops and shoes and stand on it. I need to record your height and weight, and then examine your body."

"Big Brother Iibu, when did you switch to being a doctor? You can even examine bodies?" Ron asked with a smile while taking off his clothes.

"I don't have that ability. These instruments are responsible for detecting your physiological functions, I just need to make records."

Then Iibu pointed to the device next to him and explained, "This scale-like instrument can measure your height, weight, and body fat. The instrument next to it requires you to put your eyes close to it, it can measure your vision. There's a hole in the device behind it, you need to put your hand in it, it can detect your magic value and blood type. Finally, you have to stand in the cabinet-like device, it will give you a comprehensive check to determine whether your physiological condition is qualified. Anduin will determine everyone's training intensity based on your specific situation. His training method looks simple, but it's actually very rigorous!"

"Wow, that sounds so cool!" Although Ron didn't understand what Iibu was talking about, he could tell that they were very high-end just by looking at the flashing lights.

"You just said that these devices can also measure our magic value? Can this kind of thing be checked?" Harry took the lead to stand on the magic scale and looked at Iibu curiously. He had heard Anduin explain the three major elements surrounding magical creatures before, so he was naturally very curious at this time.

"Yes." Iibu smiled kindly. "You children of this generation are really lucky. Back then, when Anduin had just created the 'magic measuring instrument,' he had to draw blood from people. The scene was so scary. Now, you can achieve the same purpose with just an external test. You should be happy."

Harry, Ron, Neville and others looked at each other in dismay. So this technology was already realized several years ago? It just sounds so novel.

Soon, this batch of little wizards underwent the examination in turn. The whole process was very easy. Basically, it ended after standing there for a while, which made everyone feel unreal. Could their health be checked so casually?

After recording the information of several people, Iibu didn't continue to chat with him and directly drove them out from the back door.

After coming out from the other side of the professor, the sixth-year male prefect was already waiting here. After he gave the directions to several people, he let them act on their own.

The examination point for the second project was not far from here, and the long queue outside the examination room was also very conspicuous.

The new examination point took longer than the previous one, but Harry and others did not wait long before entering the room in turn.

This classroom was obviously much larger than the previous one, and the equipment inside was also quite large. In the front was a table with something like a crystal ball on it, next to which were a treadmill-like device, a balance beam ten meters long and one meter high, and a comprehensive training machine strung with many dumbbells.

The person in charge of giving them the examination in this physical examination room was actually Hogg the dog, who was very familiar to them. At this time, he was even wearing a white coat like a human, looking at them with a smile.

"It turns out to be Ron and Neville, and this little brother with good luck." Hogg smiled when he saw them, but then suddenly changed his face and slapped the table in front of him. "What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and come over to me!"

"Hogg, you bastard!" Ron was furious when he saw Hogg. "You're the liar who tricked us into saying that we could draw good blind boxes with some kind of luck transfer ritual, right?"

"You're talking about that." Hogg waved his hand indifferently. "Isn't that because you're too stupid to even believe this kind of thing? Besides, this is between me and your two brothers, what does it have to do with you?"

"Ah..." Hogg suddenly realized. "It was those two kids who told you what I said, right? Then it was George and Fred who tricked you, why are you angry at me? Could it be that you want to compete with me? Then I'll let you see how powerful Grandpa Hogg is."

After speaking, Hogg sneered and stretched out his dog paw, posing a fierce look.

After Ron found that he couldn't even win against this dog in a quarrel, he could only stomp his feet in exasperation.

"If you're done talking nonsense, hurry up and get examined. Grandpa Hogg's time is precious!" Hogg pointed at Harry with a smug look. "You're up first, come here quickly!"

"Me? Oh!" Harry walked forward in a daze at Hogg's signal, and then looked at the dog in front of him blankly.

"Stretch out your hands and hold the big ball in front of you, yes... just hold it like this!"

After Harry acted according to the instructions, Hogg held a recording board and carefully observed the changes in the crystal ball, and then kept recording something.

"What is this checking? Is it okay to just maintain this action?" Harry looked at Hogg in confusion after holding the crystal ball for more than ten seconds.

"Hehe, since you're pleasing to my eye, Grandpa Hogg will tell you, I'm evaluating your magic sensitivity."

After a pause, Hogg narrowed his eyes and said smugly, "This is not as simple as you think. The previous physical examination is a routine examination. As long as you're a person, have eyes and know how to record data, you can do it. But here, the examiners need to use their keen insight and rich experience to identify the advantages and disadvantages of your various qualities."

To be honest, Harry didn't know if Hogg was telling the truth or bragging at this time. Anyway, the dog's face in front of him was as cheap as it could be.