The Evil God of Hogwarts

They finally selected an open space in front of the covered bridge as the test site. Xing Ze asked several students to borrow a practice dummy from Mr. Filch. He put the robe on the dummy and ordered the students to retreat.

Then, he placed an impregnable weapon in front of the students, and added armor to protect himself to prevent him from being hurt by ricochet.

"Okay, let's try it and see what the result will be." He raised his pistol and pointed it at the dummy.

The bold students stretched their necks, while the timid students shrank their heads, but most students still covered their ears and watched.

"I'll win the gun bet."

"How is that possible? I bet on the robe."

The students whispered and made bets.

The sound of gunfire was heard, accompanied by a puff of smoke. Xing Ze put away his gun and asked the students to choose a representative to come forward for inspection.

"Hey, it's not penetrated." The representative shouted loudly, with a proud smile on his face. He probably belonged to the group of people who bet on whether it could be penetrated.

When the student came back, Xing Ze explained: "The magic robe uses a special magic structure during the sewing process to form a circuit. This is a standard robe, from Madam Malkin's robe store, the same as your school uniform. There is an armor shield on it.

"I think many of you know that the robes have protective properties, but few of you actually understand how the enchantments on the robes work? If any of you know, raise your hands and tell me. Answering this question correctly will give your academy Plus ten points.”

No students raised their hands, and even Cedric chose silence this time, after waiting for a while. Xing Ze waved his magic wand, and his suit turned into a brown-black robe with a "swish" sound.

"Look, this is the fun of Muggle Studies. You are not here just to learn about Muggle life, Muggle technology, and Muggle history. If that's the case, then you might as well buy a copy of "Muggle Encyclopedia" The whole book" and "One Hundred Thousand Whys" can be read quickly.

"This course will allow you to understand Muggles while also allowing you to understand many things in the wizarding world, such as the magic robes that none of you care about. Yes, as the classmate said before, this is too simple. , so simple that you take it for granted.

"Now, turn your robes over and take a look. Yes, do you see it? Those golden or sky blue textures, those are magic circuits. Those of you who have taken Charms class should be familiar with them."

Several students raised their hands, and Xing Ze named a girl to express his opinion, "Sir, do you mean that the robe will continue to absorb the magic power from around us or from us, thus forming a magic spell through the circuit above?"

"That's pretty much it." Xing Ze nodded with satisfaction, "Tell me about your college."

"Slytherin House."

"Five points for Slytherin House."

The girl rolled her eyes proudly at the students from the other three colleges, causing a burst of boos from the students from the other colleges.

"Okay, be quiet." Xing Ze waved his hand, "Next question, standard robes are inferior to handmade robes. This is something everyone knows. So who can tell me why?"

"Because of the price!" shouted a Gryffindor student, causing the students to laugh.

Xing Ze nodded, "This is one of the reasons. What about the other ones?"

"Because of the materials used, handmade robes are made of more sophisticated materials," another student replied.

"Very good, what else?"

"Because of the craftsmanship and techniques."

Xing Ze turned his attention to the student who said this. He pointed at the student and said, "Stand up, kid, repeat what you just said, louder so that we can all hear it."

"Because of the craftsmanship and techniques." The second-year student stood up and replied loudly.

"Very good, five points for Ravenclaw." Xing Ze motioned the students to sit down. "Every well-known robe shop has special production processes. These processes are rarely used on standard robes, so handmade robes Both in terms of functionality and stability, they are far superior to standard robes, which is why handmade robes are so expensive.”

After saying this, Xing Ze picked up the pistol again and said: "Now, let's go back to the issues discussed before. Although the pistol cannot penetrate your robes, the bullets fired will consume the magic power of the robes. So, remember, children Guys, long-term shooting will still make the magic of the robe lose its effect. "

In order to verify his words, Xing Ze fired all the bullets into the dummy, then put on another magazine and continued shooting. He did not ask the previous representative to confirm again until the second magazine was completely fired.

"It's broken," the representative shouted. He took off the robe from the dummy and took it back so that the other students could see the five extra holes in the robe.

"I think you all have seen it." Xing Ze said, "As long as there is intensive firepower, Muggle weapons can also hurt me, so don't look down on them. Besides, what else do you see?"

"A torn robe cannot provide protection." The representative carrying the magic robe replied.

"What's the reason?" Xing Ze asked.

"The bullet destroyed the magic circuit on the robe." Someone answered.

"Very good, do you have any other insights?"

Cedric raised his hand and said: "If Muggle weapons can break the defensive charms on the robes, they can also break the ones we cast ourselves."

"Yes, this is what I want to tell you." Xing Ze said, "Muggles' guns are like our magic wands, and bullets are like our magic spells. Each firearm and bullet has different uses and different powers, so I Again, don’t underestimate Muggle weapons.”

The bell rings, signaling the end of class. Xing Ze clapped his hands and said, "Okay, that's it for today. Next time I will show you more Muggle weapons. Cedric, please return the dummies."

After dealing with this group of energetic students, Xing Ze went to the Potions teacher's public office to look for Bachet, but he was not there. A female teacher suggested that Xing Ze go to the library to look for him.

Xing Ze found Bachit in the poetry section of the library. As usual, he said a lot of nonsense, such as fate, time, reincarnation and so on.

Before the topic left the earth and flew to the universe, Xing Ze brought it back in time, "I came to you to fulfill my promise."

"Oh, about that." Bakht smiled, showing his white teeth, "It's not yet time."

"What?" Xing Ze frowned. He never thought it would be like this, "But aren't you in a hurry?"

"Ah, don't take it to heart." Bakht waved his hand, "That's me yesterday, not me today. I don't want to hear your story today."

"Really? That's interesting. When should I come find you?"

"When the fruit is ripe." Bakht took out a book of poetry from the bookshelf, "Only the ripe fruit will be sweet. Your story is worth my wait. I will come to you after you have completed the necessary things."