Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 56 Kongfu?

13-year-old kids really don't have a sense of accomplishment when they fight.

I don't even plan to use moves or anything, it's too bullying to use moves.

Under the worried eyes of the supporters, a faint golden light appeared from Zhang Xiao's body, and before Montague could react, he rushed forward.

Fist pounded above his eye socket.

Meng Tai let out a cry of pain, dropped the sword to cover his eyes, backed up again and again, Zhang Xiao punched the other eye socket again.

He also punched his nose smoothly.

Two nosebleeds flowed down slowly.

KO!
When he let go of his hand, all the little wizards couldn't help puffing up their cheeks, and laughed "puchipuchi".

Suddenly Davis screamed, pointed at Zhang Xiao with wide eyes and trembled non-stop:
"Zhang, you are..you are Chinese!!!"

Zhang Xiao picked up his academy robe, put it on again, and dusted off the dust:
"Yeah, didn't I say that?"

Davis murmured excitedly:

"No wonder, no wonder, if that unlucky bastard knew, he would never dare to challenge you to an honor duel!"

The curiosity of the little wizards was immediately aroused, and they all urged Davis to ask:
"Quick talk"

"Couldn't Zhang be Chinese and not honor him in a duel?"

"Davis, stop hiding!"

Davis had never enjoyed this kind of treatment before. He cleared his throat, puffed up his thin chest, and said mysteriously:
"This is a secret only known to wizards who have lived in Muggle society."

A few Muggle-born little wizards suddenly realized and nodded:

"Yes, I should have thought of it long ago!"

The little wizards became even more curious, and shouted for Davis to speak quickly.

Zhang Xiao also quietly pricked up his ears, because he was also quite curious.

"Because Chinese people know something called 'kongfu'!"

Davis poses in a classic Bruce Lee look:

"Bruce Lee! Before I came to Hogwarts, my biggest wish was to go to China to learn kongfu!"

Zhang Xiao: How did I forget that there is still this crop, it is true and dreamy linkage!
Seeing that Davis became more and more excited as he spoke, Zhang Xiao imagined how the Slytherins would fight collectively in the future.

When fighting, first give yourself a super armor to protect yourself, and then go shirtless, revealing a whole body of tendons
This picture. Hiss.
Zhang Xiao couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly waved his hands:

"Kung fu is passed down from family, not outside!"

Davis sighed regretfully, and actually nodded in agreement:

"Truly profound kung fu is never passed on"

Watching Davis happily brag about the power of Chinese Kung Fu with his classmates, he promised to mail some video tapes to his classmates during the Christmas holiday.

Because Hogwarts cannot use ordinary electronic items, they had to find a way to watch at home.

Many young wizards immediately found paper and pens to leave Davis's home address, and enthusiastically expressed that they would prepare a Christmas gift carefully in return.

Poor Montague wants to wipe tears but is afraid of pain, Zhang Xiao takes this opportunity to escape.

After taking Sister Niao around the campus, Sister Niao liked the tallest tower very much, and said that she would make her home there.

I usually go out for a walk to experience the customs of a foreign country, and I don't know where I took out a small whistle and handed it to Zhang Xiao.

From then on, every day when Zhang Xiao was eating at the restaurant at noon, Sister Niao would fly back from the outside and give him a fruit to clear his mouth after he finished eating.

And sometimes the fruits are different, but they are all very delicious.

I really don't know where Miss Bird got it from.

Fox didn't come to the restaurant originally, but now he would appear in the principal's seat every day, looking at Sister Niao longingly, and it seemed that his heart was not dead.

You said that you are a phoenix, you can't sing Fengqiuhuang, and you don't have a sycamore tree at home, so you still want to chase Sister Bird?
Christmas is getting closer.

One morning in mid-December, the little wizards were surprised to find that Hogwarts had been covered with snow.

The lake was covered with hard ice, and many people simply ran to the ice to play.

The Weasley brothers were punished for bewitching several snowballs to chase Quirrell around and smash into the back of his hood.

Everyone can't wait for the holiday.

While fires blazed in the Slytherin common room and the Great Hall, the drafty corridors were bitterly cold, and the windows of the classrooms rattled with the bitter wind.

Worst of all, the classes that take place in the dungeons, like Potions.

Zhang Xiao even felt that he was not in the classroom, but in the cold storage!
Why not heat the classrooms?
He put his hands together in his sleeves, and a bag was sewn into the sleeves, which contained a delicate hand warmer.

The hand warmer didn't know what it was filled with, but the heat it emitted was mild and long-lasting, making him feel warm all over.

Compared with Malfoy, who was wrapped like a dumpling with bearskin earmuffs, he even dressed as if it was autumn.

Malfoy is now numb to Zhang Xiao's weird things, it seems that no matter what the situation, this classmate can come up with the corresponding things.

"I really feel sorry for some people."

Snape changed into a thick winter cloak of the same style, and scanned all the little wizards.

"If they're so stupid that they can't make a potion that monkeys can make, they'll have to stay at Hogwarts for Christmas."

The little wizards below shrank their heads one by one. Under Snape's language attack, the already cold basement made people feel like their hearts were about to freeze.

Many people couldn't help leaning against the hot cauldron.

Because Seamus added a bit of lionfish spine powder when brewing the potion, which successfully caused an explosion that spread across a wide range.

And sent himself to the school hospital.

Snape, who was mad, spent 5 minutes mocking him, and mocking Harry, his partner, by the way.

In addition to the inevitable "Do you think he can show that you are okay if he makes a mistake Potter? Gryffindor will deduct 1 point!"

Snape came up with a new word:
"Is this the brave Gryffindor? Triumphant about killing himself?"

Harry's furious hair was almost standing on end. Judging by his appearance, if he had a gun in his hand, he could have emptied the magazine directly at Snape!
Zhang Xiao couldn't help this, who made Harry grow up so fast, Lily's eyes grew on James' face, every time Snape looked at it, he had to be stabbed in the heart.

After class, Harry hurriedly left with a sullen face, and he successfully deducted ten points from Gryffindor in this class.

His tragic experience shocked even Malfoy, he quietly asked Zhang Xiao:

"I'm glad Porter was scolded, but what did he do to make the professor hate him so much?

Could it be that he looks like the professor's enemy? "

Zhang Xiao was silent for a while, then patted Malfoy on the shoulder:

"Draco, has anyone told you that you actually have a talent for divination?"

"Divination?" Malfoy showed a disdainful smile: "Except for some language masters, the others are all liars!
My dad said that even if the real prophecy was in his hands, he would smash it! "

Malfoy put on a cool expression:

"Because noble purebloods don't need prophecies!"

Zhang Xiao was completely speechless. It turned out that Malfoy's talent was inherited from his family.

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It's a bit of a carver, mainly because of the connection between the plot and the plot.

I finally know why the masters write hp fans from the second grade, because there are too few places for the first grade to play.

I think the more interesting plots all start from the second grade.
(End of this chapter)