Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 194 The Happiness Lost With Progress
The last few days of the summer semester were spent in the bright sunshine, sunbathing by the lake, going down to the lake to swim with giant squid from time to time, as if on vacation, and the cold butter beer and sunbathing were a perfect match.

But as a good student, Ron didn't forget to open the book at this time, and by the way, he finished the holiday homework.

The only troublesome dissertation is the homework on the history of magic. The history is too short, so too many trivial things are stuffed into the history of magic. The scholars who wrote this huge tome really worked hard. The complete history of magic was stunned by him into a tome of several million words.

Ron flipped through the book lazily, pointing to a line in the History of Magic textbook and whispering:

In the Middle Ages, people who don't know magic are very afraid of magic, but they don't have enough knowledge of magic. No matter whether they catch real wizards or witches, Muggles will savagely tie them to a cross for barbecue, but for wizards Generally speaking, burning has no effect at all, and a basic fire congealing spell can prevent the damage of flames. A real wizard pretends to scream in pain while enjoying the tingling pleasure,
Weird Wen Delin likes to be burned in public, pretends to scream, and casts a spell to leave after teasing Muggles. She deliberately made up in various ways and let Muggles catch her 47 times.

This kind of bad behavior seriously damaged the serious image of wizards among Muggles. Although wizards at that time generally believed that Muggles who arrested and grilled people at will could not be called human beings, this method of teasing Muggles also made magic, demons, and sorcery For the sake of equality, after all, they couldn't understand why the burned wizard would disappear in various ways at the end.

The last paper is "The Practice of Burning Witches in the Fourteenth Century Is Complete Nonsense". Compared with the previously written "How to View Muggle Farmers Breeding Mutant Plants to Fight Wandering Yin Corpses", this topic of teasing Muggles is true Let people lack interest.

"By the way, Hermione, do you know the Fire Curse?"

Ron asked Hermione, who was enjoying Luxe's ​​'Tanna' massage, while writing furiously on the parchment.

"Fire Condensation Curse?"

"I seem to have read it in some book. It was a spell that was only used a long time ago. It was abandoned after a series of protective spells appeared. What's wrong?"

"I read in the book that the Condensation Curse will make the flames numb, shall we try?"

Ron raised the textbook in his hand, and pointed to the sentence he had just read to Hermione.

"The spell is flame stagnation, you can try it."

Hermione continued to lie on the beach chair enjoying the sunbath and Luxe's ​​massage, and continued to chat with Ginny in a low voice. They were waiting for Qiu to finish today's exam. After entering the third grade, the exam time is more scattered than that of the first and second grades. much.

Using a magic wand to attract a few pieces of wood floating on the water, halfway through writing the thesis, the barbecue platform that was distracted was almost finished, Ron dropped the quill, and then lit the wood that had been dried by magic , a bonfire with a little black smoke was lit by the lake.

"The flame stagnates."

Ron lit the flames with his wand. Although there was no change in appearance, the swaying flames were completely under the control of magical power.

Stretch out your hand to touch the scalding fire. The original hot flame has completely changed its nature at this moment. It is a bit like a cat owner at home licking your finger with a barbed tongue. The numb feeling makes people shiver After a while, it was cool and exciting.

"How much happiness has this magical progress made us lose!"

Ron, who was quite heartbroken, put his hands in the fire to cool off, while beating the ground and shouting.

"Wow?"

Lukexi looked at Ron, who was roasting himself, in some puzzlement. He stretched out his claws and pulled Ron's elbow, wanting to make his master not so hard on himself. If the smell came out later, he would not eat it Eating, this is a big problem.

"Oh, Lukexi! You are such a good boy who knows how to care about people!"

Ron, who picked Luxy up from the beach, held Luxy around twice, then crossed his creaking nest, and while Luxy was screaming, he lifted the panicked big cat It was set on fire.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Lukexi, who opened his teeth and claws, made a series of horrific screams, but when he was really burned by the fire, the little chrysanthemum constricted Lukexi, and after a burst of convulsions, his long tail hung down into the flames.

"Meow~~~Meow~~~"

Lukexi, who was so happy that he flew up, showed a spoiled expression on his face. This feeling was more satisfying than chewing a catty of catnip, and Lukexi almost couldn't breathe.

This seemingly inhumane behavior of roasting cats was exchanged for a burst of fierce boxing from the two little balls who rolled their heads and rolled to Ron's feet.

"Let go big brother! Bad guy! Bad guy!"

The two yelling boys are Lukexi's loyal followers, and they already have a clear understanding of "I am a national treasure, who am I afraid of?" The little boys are not afraid of anything, even if it is Dumbledore, the two of them Dare to climb on the old man and pull his beard to play.

Every panda cub has a magic brand in its body. If you dare to attack these small groups, you will be chased to the ends of the earth by an army of tens of thousands of practitioners. This kind of thing has never been tolerated in China.

The pandas themselves don't even have one tenth of a ride to watch, so how can it be the turn of outsiders to bully them?Renting it to you is to give you face, and of course you have to take it back if you are shameless, including the principal and interest.

Even internally, the head of a certain gardener and trainer who raised Panda to death, their graves were already three feet high, and they were still ordinary Panda, not the two adult experts at Ron's feet. The iron-eating beast that tears up the fire dragon.

However, Lukexi, who was curled up at the tip of his tail, didn't even hear his little brother's cry, and he swung his tail happily, wanting to be hung on the fire for a whole day.

This leisurely appearance also made Xiaotuanzi a little curious. They carefully reached out their hands to touch the flame, and suddenly their eyes lit up, and they jumped into the fire at once, and their hair was dyed dirty by the black charcoal fire. Xixi, Xiaotuanzi, who kept rolling in it, was so happy that he couldn't find his way.

"No wonder you're addicted. This feeling is really nothing else."

After throwing Luxe into the fire and using magic to summon more driftwood, Ron lit a huge rising flame, and by the way, Ron, who also made a new bed on the fire, called everyone to go up a trip.

"Oh~~~hiss~~oh hiss~oh hiss~ oh my god, dad is so cool"

Just when Seid and Qiu finished their exams and came to the bank of the Black Lake arm in arm, they were so frightened by the cult-like scene that they almost poured a spring of clear water into the fire.

"You guys are really good at playing. You can make such weird things when you do your homework."

Deeply ashamed, after trying the flame, Seid dragged Qiu to the grill-like salted fish drying table with a look of admiration.

"Being a wizard is really worthwhile in this life"

A certain salted fish lazily turned over, and a snoring sounded until dawn.

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Reluctantly leaving the salted fish grill, Ron, who felt as if he had been trained to develop something wrong, actually wanted to spend the whole day in bed on it, but today was the day to go home, and he walked lightly, as if he was sleepwalking. Arrived at Hogsmeade's dilapidated little station.

Although I really want to light a fire in the car, but this wrong idea still can’t be successfully completed, several people get together to play a few rounds of tense and exciting cards. With the support of the Spicy Dragon Dung Ultimate Challenge Edition, the duel that could be completed in three to five minutes was delayed by more than double the time under their tense and cautious temptations.

Fortunately, no one still got the super prize. Only a quarter of the beans were missing and they were hurriedly thrown into the trash can when they just arrived at the station. The holidays will be completely ruined.

"What kind of broken company is this? It's so bad that it still wants us to spend money to eat shit."

"By the way, since they can make beans with this taste, is it possible that their R&D personnel have really eaten them?"

"Hold on, hold on, shut up and get Fred."

Although no one smelled of dragon dung lately, the unlucky Seid seemed to have eaten a booger-smelling bean. With a pale face, he looked like an anemic vampire, with a handsome look from the underworld.

"But, Qiu, why do you always get this kind of thing? Bibi multi-flavored beans are your family's business?"

"No, no, no," Qiu waved his hand, "My father is a loyal customer of their company, so we will receive some limited editions or new models that have not yet been launched at home."

"Life is one adventure after another, and the results of the challenges can be bitter or sweet, anyway, my dad always said so."

"Then see you next semester!"

Cho waved goodbye to her friends, and walked out of platform [-] and three-quarters with Seid.

"I hate summer vacation"

When it was time to say goodbye, Harry drooped his head a little dejectedly, "If I don't have to go back to the Dursleys' house, why can't I live with Sirius?"

"Since the professor is not allowed, there must be some special reason that makes you have to go back and stay for a while every year."

"By the way, why didn't Sirius come?"

After leaving Station Nine and Three Quarters, the familiar figure of Sirius did not appear.

"It seems that he went to attend a very important training? He didn't write clearly in the letter." Harry shook his head, he saw the tall and fat figure of Uncle Vernon, since Sirius gave them a generous meal fee No less than Uncle Vernon, who had taken a big order for drilling rigs, had been much nicer to Harry in certain situations, but obviously coming to King's Cross to pick Harry up home wasn't one of them.

"Hurry up boy, don't let people find out that something is wrong."

The stern-faced Uncle Vernon was nervous. He didn't want to be found mixed with this group of weird people.

"You look like a human trafficker who abducts and sells imports, sir, you have to relax, it looks too suspicious."

Ron raised his eyebrows and pointed not far away. The staff on duty at the station glanced here from time to time. This kind reminder made Uncle Vernon's face purple.

"I try my best!"

Vernon squeezed this sentence through his teeth. He will never forget the big man who disturbed his order last year. However, after inquiring about it later, it is very likely that this is a guy who is a super rich second generation ancestor. , Vernon could only hold his breath and not provoke him. The custom-made suit and dress he saw at the beginning was estimated at six figures, which can already explain certain things.

"If it's okay, I'll pick you up at the end of the holiday. If Tom can be dealt with quickly, maybe Harry, you can also take advantage of the holiday to travel."

Uncle Vernon, who was stunned immediately, stared at Ron with wide eyes, but his double chin trembled several times but he couldn't utter a word.

Although I really want to say: Don't come to our house!

However, he couldn't growl like this. After hesitating a few times, he quickly shook his head, not knowing whether he agreed or what it meant, he dragged Harry and hurried away without looking back.

After saying goodbye to Hermione, the Weasley family in the old Ford car talked and laughed and walked home. The Burrow bathed in the sunset has a special style, and the group of sneaky little potatoes Screaming and squeaking, they were messing with the little pumpkin Mrs. Weasley had planted.

"Wow~"

With Lukexi's iconic cry, a sand-gray lightning bolt rushed into the goblin, and a massacre began.

"Hahahaha, these stupid guys are still the same."

Let go of the little dumpling in his arms, and the little guy followed suit and ran to Lukexi's side.

"Yi Ya Yi Ya ~" (Bear Power)

The cute and screaming Xiaotuanzi slapped the little potato five or six feet away, and then the happy people stood up, and a set of ancestral bear punches made the goblin jump and scream.

"By the way, children, I have a little surprise to tell you."

After parking in the garage, the radiant Mr. Weasley said to them in the living room: "I won the annual Golden Galleon Award of the Daily Prophet!"

"Although there are only seven hundred Galleons, how about we go see Bill this year? I haven't seen him for several years."

"Travel to Egypt?"

"Cool!"

"We were thinking that we should go out and have fun this holiday. We have made so much money that we have nowhere to spend it in school."

The cheerful twins turned on the radio and danced to the usual disco to the accompaniment of a song called 'Shy Argonian Maid'.

"Dad, are those mummies really cursed?"

Ginny took Mr. Weasley's arm curiously, and asked with flickering eyes.

"Well, most of them don't. After all, most of the mummies belong to Muggles. Your brother will explain to you in detail then."

As soon as Mr. Weasley finished speaking, Ron leaned down and said to Ginny with a smile: "I have a little story about mummy, Ginny, do you want to hear it?"

"I don't want it! It's boring once you say it, you can talk about it later."

Ginny, who covered her ears and trot away, ran into the kitchen.

Ron, who had made a fuss, smiled embarrassingly, but soon, Mrs. Weasley's shout sounded.

"Children, go wash your hands and eat."

The laughter in the burrow bid farewell to the slanting sunset, and the familiar warmth accompanied by the gradually appearing starry night sends people into dreams.

And those goblins who used the branches as crutches were still working hard, trying to push the pumpkins in the vegetable field back into the hole, but they forgot to bite off the pumpkin vines.

They tug-of-war with the pumpkin vines back and forth, continuing their futile efforts tirelessly.

(End of this chapter)