The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

Two days later.

"Hermione, are you sure Hilbert asked us to wait for him here?"

There has just been a heavy rain in the Scottish Highlands today. Although the weather has cleared up after the rain, the air is still a little damp and cold.

Harry complained that his robes were soaked by the remaining rainwater on the grass, while gently holding Hermione's hand and walking towards the Forbidden Forest.

Oh, and behind the two of them was a lifeless Ron.

"Yes, we already had the lesson about the pink toad yesterday, and I have to say, it was really a waste of time"!

Hermione said angrily, her sneakers stepping heavily on the grass that had just rained, splashing a trace of muddy water.

"She actually asked us to do nothing, just mechanically copy ■■ over and over again! What is this ■■ about? To remove the threat of ■■"?

When Hermione said this, she was already swearing angrily.

"Well, although I agree with what you said, Hermione, I still think that some vulgar language is not suitable for girls."

Ron said quietly not far away.

"Okay, I remember Hilbert asked us to meet here, but why hasn't he come yet? He has never been late!"

Harry glanced around with some vigilance, but still found no trace of Zhang Qi.

"You are very suitable to be an Auror, Harry, but your observation skills still need to be improved."

Just when several people were looking for Zhang Qi who had disappeared, a voice suddenly came from above their heads.

"thump"!

With a faint sound of landing, the two figures jumped down from the big tree and landed firmly on the ground.

"Oh my god, it's so high! How did you do that"?

Hermione's mouth opened in disbelief.

These two people probably jumped directly from the thick branches above, which were at least 10 meters above the ground!

The height of three floors, even a well-trained active-duty soldier cannot guarantee that he can jump from here without being injured at all, but the two junior students in front of him who are one year younger than him did it!

"Please calm down, Miss Granger, there are many secrets in this world."

Zhang Qi spread his hands and showed an innocent expression.

"Good afternoon, Hilbert."

Harry and Ron greeted each other in synchronicity.

"Good afternoon, you two."

"You told us yesterday that you knew something, can you tell us now?"

After circling, Harry got straight to the point.

"School is going to be exciting this year, literally."

Zhang Qi did not show off and said directly to several people:

"Hermione and I discussed some ideas before and she was right".

"what idea"?

The two boys who were still kept in the dark asked with some confusion.

"Our strength is really too weak. That person has returned. We must unite all the forces that can be united!"

Hermione spoke very fast, but just enough for everyone to hear clearly:

"I hope to use Harry's influence to allow students who are close to us to accept our training. In this way, when an emergency comes, we will have the ability to protect ourselves."

"Correct, to be honest, your situation is much better than what I thought, but it is still a little worse."

After listening to Hermione's narration, Zhang Qi snapped his fingers with great satisfaction.

"Then what should we do"?

Hermione and Harry looked at each other and finally asked firmly.

"Your duel is basically up to par, but you still can't compete with those Death Eaters who are well-equipped and experienced in combat."

"Since you don't have an advantage in terms of strength, let's use our brains."

Zhang Qi sat down on a dry tree root, and Astoria also sat beside him.

"I do not quite understand you".

Harry scratched his head in confusion.

"Hermione, Harry, you were both born into Muggle families, right?"

Zhang Qi shook his head gently.

"My parents are not Muggles, but I have lived in a Muggle family for 10 years."

Harry nodded.

"Since you all come from ordinary families, why don't you try to solve problems in ordinary people's ways?"

Zhang Qi blinked and then opened his suitcase.

"What if, I mean what if, if you encounter a dark wizard on the street, he knocks away your wand and intends to go back and enjoy you, and then you take out a handful from your arms...this"!

Zhang Qi took out an MP5 from the suitcase. Harry and Hermione were frightened and took a step back. Only Ron was still scratching his head in confusion.

"Or this"?

A Remington 870 was gently placed on the grass. The blued gun body shone with a cold light, and the black muzzle seemed to be able to swallow everything!

“Well, guns are banned in the UK”…

Hermione said weakly.

"You are wizards. In the UK, it is forbidden to fly in the air without registration. Why don't you just fly around on broomsticks?"

Zhang Qi rolled his eyes.

"Forget it, I don't think I can use these things"...

Harry looked at the murder weapons and swallowed in horror.

"...Harry".

Hermione suddenly walked over and tapped the microflush with interest.

"Have you brought any money?"

"You don't want to buy this, do you?"

Harry looked at his girlfriend in horror.

“No, no, no, I wouldn’t sell this to a lady”.

Zhang Qi waved his hand at this time, and the stiff expression on Harry's face suddenly relaxed.

"This is too heavy for a girl, this is more suitable for you."

Zhang Qi took out a Glock G19 pistol and gently handed it to Hermione.

"Pistols are particularly suitable for close combat in small spaces. You can go to the Room of Requirement to practice more. Sharpshooters are fed bullets."

"How much"?

Hermione was a little unfamiliar but still very skilled in opening the magazine and took a look, and then stared at the full magazine in a daze.

"Friendship price, one silver coin, and don't point the gun at me, I'll load the bullets for you"!

Zhang Qi pushed away the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, then took out a somewhat worn pamphlet from the box and handed it over.

"Can you speak Chinese?"

"I know a little"……

Hermione took the pamphlet. The pamphlet didn't look well maintained, and the pages were yellowed, but the words on it were still vaguely legible.

"Civil...training...book"?

Hermione struggled to read the text on it, but because the cover was so badly worn, she could only vaguely make out a few Chinese characters.

"I think if I sell you an old godmother, you will definitely be able to inflict heavy damage on those idiots, but it's a pity that I can't transport that thing in."

"As for that booklet, you can refer to the queue section. There is no need to teach tactical postures and prone shooting. Just let your classmates unite their hearts."

"Thank you, Hilbert".

Hermione also seemed to realize that the pamphlet was a military textbook, so she put it away very cherished.

"Don't have a head-on conflict with that pink toad. You can't fight her now. All training must be carried out in secret. Participants must be strictly screened and screened. Don't let people who shouldn't come in get in."

Zhang Qi took his girlfriend's hand, and then the two stood up together.

"Where are you going"?

Harry asked subconsciously.

"Go for a walk and communicate with the couple about their feelings. You can also learn from this."

Zhang Qi, who left only a few people behind, tried to suppress his laughter while enduring the pain of Astoria twisting the soft flesh of his waist.