Fox Demon: God rewards hard work, I will eventually master martial arts and become a god

"With things now like this, it seems that Mr. Malfoy can no longer stay at the school."

Dumbledore sat behind his desk, took off his glasses and wiped them, a faint smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Professor McGonagall, what do you think is the purpose of establishing Hogwarts?"

"Teach and educate people."

Professor McGonagall said without hesitation, no matter which school or world.

The focus will only be on this one.

"Then do you think what Mr. Malfoy did was excessive?"

"Excessive."

Professor McGonagall nodded without hesitation, just like Harry Potter said.

If they hadn't dealt with the troll, Neville's life would have been in danger.

'Master, you are peeking into my privacy again. '

Dumbledore smiled, his smile was a bit cunning, like an old fox.

It is no exaggeration to say that if he had killed him that day, he could have killed all the people in Slytherin House by himself.

What happened yesterday made Hagrid, who was not able to witness it with his own eyes, particularly interested.

"As long as you keep exercising on a daily basis, you can solve him without using magic."

"Hagrid, I would be really embarrassed if you were like this."

"But speaking of it, how did you kill a giant monster?"

"Then I will deal with it in my own way."

Harry Potter thought of how hard he had trained and said to Hagrid with emotion.

"Of course, this is your right, Professor McGonagall, but if you don't mind, I suggest you not treat Mr. Potter as a child, but as an adult."

"Actually, it was just impulsive at the time, it was nothing."

"Slytherin's group of brats who claim to have noble blood were quite unpleasant when I was studying."

The next day, Harry Potter resumed his daily practice. When he came to Hagrid to take a medicinal bath, he heard his loud voice and exaggerated words.

"From various aspects, perhaps in all the years since Hogwarts has been established, no one has been able to do this at his age."

"The rumors have spread so far now. To 'reprimand' him is going too far."

"No, no, no, Professor McGonagall, you are the Head of Gryffindor now. Mr. Potter is your student, so of course it is you who makes the arrangements."

Harry Potter said casually, enjoying the warmth of the medicinal bath.

"Hoho, when you 'reprimanded' Professor Snape yesterday, you weren't so shy."

Harry Potter smiled and said to Hagrid.

'Just thought you might need some frustration. '

"Not to mention how he was able to deal with the trolls without using magic, it's just that he was so sophisticated in how he dealt with these things that he didn't look like a child of his age."

"I didn't expect you to kill them all. This is shocking enough in the entire history of Hogwarts."

Harry Potter took off his clothes, revealing his strong body, and walked towards the barrel.

When mischief exceeds a certain limit, it is a crime.

"Oh! Potter, hero of Gryffindor!"

"On the contrary, Mr. Potter's behavior surprised me."

"This kind of creature is not easy to deal with. It is not easy to cause enough damage to them with ordinary magic."

"But you did a beautiful job yesterday!"

Dumbledore's old eyes shone with wisdom.

Submerging his whole body into the water, Harry Potter let out a comfortable groan as he felt the injuries on his body recovering rapidly.

Compared to magic, Harry Potter really feels that his body is the best weapon.

'You seem a little swollen lately? '

"So what are you going to do, Mr. Principal?"

Professor McGonagall frowned and spoke thoughtfully.

While Harry Potter was thinking, Lin Yu's voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

Even if Malfoy didn't know about the troll beforehand, it was bad enough that he concealed the matter later without reporting it to the teachers and the school.

"So, even without what Mr. Potter has done, he should still shoulder his own responsibilities, right?"

Professor McGonagall didn't get the answer she wanted here, knowing that Dumbledore didn't want to cause trouble for him.

Harry Potter was a little embarrassed to be teased by a close acquaintance.

. . . . . .

The conditions for using magic are strict. Once the opponent's speed is too fast, or he does not have a wand on hand, etc., under the influence of many factors, ordinary wizards will definitely not be his opponent.

Lin Yu said to Harry Potter with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

'Isn't campus life supposed to be like this? '

'This isn't some Azkaban where serious criminals are held. '

'No, in fact, the school you know is just the tip of the iceberg. There are many more dangerous things in this school than you think. '

Lin Yu smiled, and Harry Potter suddenly became interested.

'Master, do you already know something? '

Harry Potter knew that Lin Yu had extremely strong power, and it seemed that he could not hide anything from him.

'Like the woods behind Hagrid's house, or Slytherin's basement, and the one on the fourth floor.'

Lin Yu casually mentioned a few locations.

'Master, tell me quickly, what are these places? '

Harry Potter's curiosity was piqued and he said impatiently.

'Let's wait until you can break through. At least you have to reach the level of the Iron Armor Curse. '

'ah? ! ’

'Of course, the goal I set for you is the enhanced version of the Iron Armor Spell. The spell is the one with super armor protection. '

'Are you kidding me, Master? '

Harry Potter stuttered a little, this request was really too high.

He had heard of the Iron Armor Charm. Basically, for Aurors working in the Ministry of Magic, knowing this spell was standard.

This spell can deflect spells from other people's attacks.

It can be said that it is indispensable for battles between wizards.

In terms of pure defense, the Iron Armor Curse can completely defend against bullets.

In other words, Lin Yu wants him to train his body to the point where it can withstand bullets.

Harry Potter took a breath, this was not something that could be easily accomplished.

'Do you think I'm joking? '

Lin Yu said calmly, "So get ready, your good days are going to end today." '

Harry Potter let out a cry in his heart, and when he got up from the barrel, he felt as if his energy had been exhausted, and he was dejected.

After taking a bath, Harry Potter returned to the castle in frustration.

As soon as I got back, I heard Ron say it.

"Harry, Professor McGonagall is looking for you."

"Professor McGonagall?"

Harry Potter thought for a while and guessed it was because of what happened yesterday.

"I understand, I'll be right over." When they arrived at Professor McGonagall's office, the other person was sitting behind the desk. Seeing him coming, Professor McGonagall reached out and lifted the glasses on the bridge of her nose.

"Sit down, Mr. Potter."

"Is Professor McGonagall here because of what happened yesterday?"

"It seems that Mr. Potter is already prepared."

"It should be. After all, there was quite a lot of noise yesterday."

"I just don't know if Professor McGonagall is going to reward me or punish me."

"Neither."

Professor McGonagall looked at Harry Potter and shook his head.

"What you did yesterday was all out of righteousness."

"But the method is a bit extreme."

"So I'm not going to punish or reward you."

"However, strictly speaking, your method is not advisable, so I compromised."

"Mr. Potter, I hope you can win the Academy Cup this time. Otherwise, I will have to let you fail the Transfiguration subject."

"College Cup? Failed?"

Harry Potter was a little confused.

"Professor McGonagall, didn't you agree not to punish me?"

"There is indeed no punishment, because I didn't deduct points from Gryffindor."

Professor McGonagall said calmly, "As for the Academy Cup, this is just my expectation for you. As for failing the class, you can think of it as a small right of the professor."

"Professor, is this an abuse of your authority?"

"I am the head of Gryffindor, so I still have some power."

Harry Potter was a little helpless. Strictly speaking, this was indeed not a punishment, but an expectation and a responsibility. It was just that he had no interest in the Academy Cup or anything like that.

After thinking for a while, Harry Potter said tentatively: "Professor, is there no other choice?"

"After all, the Academy Cup is designed for the entire academy. I can't handle it alone."

"I think you are fully qualified. After all, your reputation in Gryffindor is stronger than that of the prefects. This is a responsibility you should bear."

Harry Potter was a little helpless, this was really a chore for himself.

"Professor, if I win the Academy Cup, can I make some small requests?"

"For example?"

Professor McGonagall did not refuse, but asked.

"It's like this. In addition to magic, I am also practicing some other things. Of course, it is not black magic or the like, but the martial arts from the ancient country in the far east."

"I think you can get some clues from the troll thing."

"But when practicing, I need some conditions, such as some herbs or potions to match. I hope the school can provide them for me."

"I can pay for it myself, I just need the school to help me provide it."

Professor McGonagall didn't look surprised when she heard Harry Potter's words.

"If you can win the championship, these things are not impossible to consider."

"Of course, you can't fall behind on the practice of magic. This is the most basic bottom line."

"no problem."

Harry Potter was overjoyed when he heard Professor McGonagall agreed.

Without the relationship with the school, according to what his master said, many of the things he wanted to practice would be difficult to obtain on his own.

Some are also dangerous contraband.

But having the support of the school is different.

"In that case, I will accept this task, but Professor McGonagall, you cannot interfere with my way of winning the championship."

"Mr. Potter, I don't have to interfere with you, but you can't use excessive methods."

"Don't worry, Professor, you won't behave like Malfoy."

Harry Potter nodded, "I will compete head-on."

"Then there is no problem."

"Mr. Potter, if nothing happens, you can go back first."

Harry Potter nodded and stood up to leave.

After returning to the lounge, Ron asked curiously.

"Harry, what does Professor McGonagall want from you? Does he want to punish you?"

Speaking of this matter, many people in the lounge looked over and were a little curious.

"No, I was just given a task to win the Academy Cup this time."

With that said, Harry Potter looked at the other people in the lounge.

"So I think this matter may require everyone's help, for the sake of our collective honor as Gryffindor."

"Ron, can you contact Prefect Percy for me? There are some things I want to discuss with him."

"no problem."

Ron patted his chest and said vowedly.

Generally speaking, there will be six prefects in a college, half of them male and female.

After Ron helped contact Percy, six prefects came in the evening.

"I heard from Ron that you have something you want to discuss with us?"

Percy said, looking at Harry Potter.

Although Harry Potter is only a first-year freshman, Percy does not treat him as a child at all, but as a peer of his own age.

"Yes, Professor McGonagall allowed me to win the Academy Cup this time. It's just that as a first-year student, there are some things I want to ask you for advice."

"Freshmen can't make such a big fuss."

A female prefect said jokingly with a smile.

"Isn't this also due to helplessness?"

Harry Potter shrugged.

"You came to us to ask about something."

Percy touched his neck. After being knocked unconscious by Harry Potter the last time, he felt a little psychologically shadowed.

“First I want to know what are the easy things to score on.”

"In addition, who are the 'scorers' from other colleges?"

"Things that are easy to score, Quidditch is the first to bear the brunt. If you win the game, you can add fifty points."

Percy rubbed his brow and said, "As for 'scorers' in other grades, this is really a novel title."

"We probably know some of them. They are people who study hard, actively answer questions, and are very good in their studies."

"Quidditch?"

"This is a good choice. Fifty points takes a long time to accumulate. This is a breakthrough."

"What do you mean by 'scorer'?"

Someone asked at this time.

"Of course they won't be able to score again, at least until Gryffindor takes the crown this time."

Harry Potter said with a smile, his eyes full of smiles. (End of chapter)