The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

Making a game of chess is not that easy.

The first is the broomstick, a prop that can make people fly, which will make the whole three-dimensional map look like that.

Anton took the initiative to undertake research in this area.

He has been researching all things about flying recently, and he is instantly full of motivation by combining work and rest.

The twins were responsible for all the maps, Hogwarts, the Black Lake, the Forbidden Forest, the mountains outside Hogwarts.

The delicate and fanciful Hannah is in charge of all the scriptwriting, and she needs to make everything look plausible without touching too much of the school's sensibilities.

Neville was in charge of going to the library to look up information on activation magic, and he also suggested to write to his uncle that Longbottom had his own wizard chess factory, maybe he could get some help.

Just like that, everyone was busy.

"flight……"

Anton stared closely at the Yalong species on the console.

Yalong was holding an earthworm in his mouth, looked at Anton with a strange expression in fear, and swallowed the earthworm quietly.

Slip.

Seeing that Anton didn't move, he moved his head little by little and picked up an earthworm from the plate very quickly.

Slowly, he swallowed it again.

This Yalong species looks useless, no matter how much he feeds, Anton even mixes the heightening potion and mixes it in earthworms for it to eat.

Works well.

Gained a pound.

It just doesn't grow taller.

The Yalong species seems to be going through a molting period, and a lot of feathers have fallen off.

These pink feathers Anton have been put away, which are extremely valuable potion materials and broom materials.

And it may be out of print.

Hybridizing a new breed in the wizarding world is not easy. From lobbying for the Ministry of Magic's charter documents, to investment in breeding, to finding potions masters to test products, each step is extremely costly.

The ability to accelerate the broom looks great, but it is estimated that the cost will not be recovered.

Except for the one that survived after Snape's research, it is estimated that the dragon farm will not breed a second litter of this naturally defective breed.

There is an interesting discovery.

Water dragon wings and feathers are two concepts.

The feathers that grow on the body, the feathers that fall off naturally, and the feathers that are plucked are also different in the magic image.

The feathers that fall off naturally tend to be a whole, and the magic image of the natural harmony is very stable.

There is a better performance in the potion configuration, but the effect of accelerated flight has been significantly reduced.

If you use some terms from Anton's previous life to describe it.

Naturally shed feathers, it's a flying spell.

The feathers that grow on the body and the feathers that are plucked are a flying halo, auxiliary and complementary.

Another interesting discovery is that this auxiliary flight acceleration effect has a very high degree of fit for various woods, especially oak.

It all goes back to Snape's findings.

There doesn't seem to be anything particularly new to discover.

Anton shook his wand, muttered words in his mouth, and tapped the oak console lightly.

The console floated up slightly, and accelerated sharply, huh.

Bang!

hit the wall.

"!!!"

strong enough!

Very fierce!

But apart from flying brooms, Anton really doesn't know what else to use. Should he use oak as a car?

uh~

If you don't need tires, expand the interior a bit more...

"Flying coffin!"

Anton's mouth twitched.

"Fixed as ever!"

Things began to recover automatically, and Anton walked out frowning, frowning at the sky.

"Research has come to a standstill."

"Lao Fu, my dear professor, I miss you."

...

...

The weather in summer is changing, and a sudden storm hits the whole world.

The members rushed to the hut quickly.

This is not easy. Since there is no excuse from Professor Quirrell, Anton has been honestly returning to his bedroom to sleep recently.

Filch is now frantically wandering around the castle, and is said to have caught Harry Potter and Hermione Granger in the nocturnal walks and successfully turned Gryffindor into Gryffindor.

ps: The reason there is no Ron is because the poor kid was bitten by Hagrid's baby dragon and was hospitalized with poisoning.

Professor McGonagall gave the two little friends fifty points, each.

Oh, Filch is so proud.

I am planning to pursue the victory, preferably at the end of this semester, and deduct Gryffindor, who likes night tours the most, into a negative number.

And stinky eggs thrown everywhere.

He was very happy at first, waving the imitation wand to release it and clean it up.

But there were so many, that he hated even waving his wand.

When all the fun turns into a repetitive mechanical activity, everything becomes boring.

Filch even found the hut and tried to get a cursed wand to punish the little wizards for littering stinky shit.

Night sky, dark clouds rolling.

Thunder surges.

The twins, who have rich guerrilla lurking experience, took Neville to constantly twist and turn, skillfully roaming the Hogwarts castle, went to the basement to meet Hannah, and went to the house elf to pack a hearty supper on the way.

When they arrived, Anton was standing in the corner of the terrace, squinting against the strong wind.

Dumbledore has spoken in great detail about the relationship between wizards and nature, especially the reason why Animagus had to wait for the storm.

This kind of nature's occasional storm is not the same as the one unleashed by a weather spell.

It has the aura of destruction that tears everything, and the breath of new life that nourishes all things.

Destruction and new life, all the mysteries lie in this.

Anton still does not have enough level to understand this truth. Although his understanding of magic spells has surpassed ordinary people's chanting spells and gestures, and has reached the mining of emotions and will, it is not enough.

Dumbledore was right, he needed a solid foundation, richer experience, and more knowledge.

Waving his wand and finally muttering a word, Anton released his perception to the maximum.

To experience this wonderful change.

Finally, a flash of lightning swam in the clouds.

Time is up.

Anton turned to look at the four of them, "Are you ready?"

"Yeah!" Everyone had a serious face.

The ivy vines wriggled fast, and everyone's medicine bottles were pulled out from the deep underground, and the medicine liquid inside had turned into a red liquid, clear, flickering, and silently boiling.

At the same time, its vines continue to extend around the hut, preventing any intruders from coming.

Ding!

The five bottles were tapped together lightly.

"cheers."

Gollum.

Pointing the wand tip to their heart, everyone chanted the spell at the same time, "Amado, Animo, Anima, Animagus."

Over and over again ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ until a strange heartbeat suddenly appeared in the perception.

That feeling is extremely magical, as if he has two heartbeats.

bang bang.

bang bang.

The intense pain and the pounding heartbeat constantly stimulated the nerves of the little wizards, and everyone was doing well.

Even Neville and Hannah, who had long been known for being bad, had unprecedented composure.

They have experienced many Forbidden Forest expeditions together, and they have a mentality that ordinary little wizards do not have.

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