Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

There is a smell of ozone in the ward of today’s school infirmary. It’s not that Mrs. Pomfrey was using ozone to disinfect the ward, but that Harry was showing off the lightning he had just learned for more than half an hour in front of Zhang Xianyu. Curse.

Zhang Xianyu lay on the hospital bed and said to Harry, "Harry, you have to leave a little bit of work these days."

"What?" Harry said nonchalantly.

"Have you not heard of it?" Zhang Xianyu said with a sneer, "Don't look at the jokes today, I'm afraid that you will be listed in the future."

"Never heard of it." Harry said, shaking his head.

Then, Harry stopped performing the magic spell, then pointed his wand at Zhang Xianyu and said, "Mrs. Pomfrey said that stimulating your muscles with proper electric current will help your body recover."

"What is the proper current?" Zhang Xianyu asked with a black face.

"I don't know." Harry replied with a smile and shook his head.

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I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xianyu's body muscles slowly recovered from the tremor caused by the electric shock. He asked Harry to help raise the slat of the hospital bed and leaned on the bed.

"Harry, you should know that African magic is very characteristic when casting spells." Zhang Xianyu asked Harry who was contented by the hospital bed.

"Because the magic wand was invented in Europe, African wizards didn't start using magic wands until the last century, so many wizards in Africa cast spells by using fingers or gestures." Harry repeated the contents of the textbook. machine.

"The back is correct." Zhang Xianyu said while moving his right hand that began to regain control. "The use of fingers and gestures to cast spells has its own advantages and disadvantages compared to non-stick spells, but in general, as long as the fingers are not Cramps, it’s still more convenient than casting spells without a staff.”

Harry didn’t know why Zhang Xianyu talked about it at this time. He was very curious and asked: “If you learn this way of spelling in Africa, you can surprise the enemy after being hit by the disarming spell. Now. So would you use this way of casting spells?"

"That's right, if you have more technology, don't press your body. Sometimes some technology that you don't usually use will reverse the situation at a critical moment and save your life." Zhang Xu continued to move his weak right hand and said, " In fact, I’ve been studying gesture spelling in private for many years. If someone thinks that I can’t cast spells if I only have one hand to move, then he is very wrong.”

Harry was no stranger to Zhang Xu's burst of weird new skills from time to time. He was a little surprised, then suddenly remembered something, and immediately turned and ran.

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Zhang Xu had been standing in Harry's heart for a long time. Seeing that Zhang Xu was going to be mad, Harry's first choice was to turn in immediately. For a while, he forgot that the other party had been lying on the hospital bed for two or three days.

Harry didn't run away in the end. After being hit by the spell, he felt a sudden cold in his head.

He touched the top of his head and found that the touch on his hand was strange, then his face changed drastically after thinking of something.

Just when he turned to trouble Zhang Xu, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Ron and Hermione walked in. When the two of them saw the figure walking towards Zhang Xu's bed, they immediately drew out their wand and cast a spell on him.

"It's Snape! Snape sneaked in!"

"Faint!"

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Hogwarts now has two names that cannot be mentioned, one is Voldemort and the other is Snape. Ron's shout shocked the entire Hogwarts. In a very short time, the ward of the school infirmary was surrounded by professors, and then everyone saw Hermione's coma spell and Ron's knife. Harry Potter with greasy black hair lying on the ground behind.

The coma spell Hermione cast just now in surprise caused critical damage, and the usual spell-relief effect was not great, so Madam Pomfrey suggested that Harry lie down and forget it.

Looking at Harry lying motionless on the hospital bed and the black hair on his head that was 95% similar to Snape, Professor McGonagall found the culprit based on years of experience.

"Mr. Zhang, what is going on?" Professor McGonagall asked.

"I was talking about body transformation with Harry just now. He planned to become like Snape without using the compound decoction." Zhang Xu thought of an excuse in a few seconds, "As a result, he just finished his hair transformation, Luo En and Hermione and the others came in."

Fudge Hogwarts professors do not need too much language, as long as they point out a reasonable direction, the professors will often think in that direction first.

Zhang Xuyi said that Harry was going to be like Snape, and Ron and Hermione immediately thought of how they sneaked into the Slytherin common room after deforming through the compound soup.

Professor McGonagall also thought of Harry's sometimes reckless character, he might have plans to become Snape and then sneak into Death Eaters.

After seeing Harry taking a few people to the past with a time converter, the professors have a new understanding of Harry's courage.

Seeing Professor McGonagall's eyes change when they look at Harry, Zhang's small plan has also been completed. When Harry wakes up, he will wait for Professor McGonagall, Lupin and Black to blame.

When the professors left, Harry's symptoms improved and he started snoring.

Hermione came to Zhang Xu's bed and frowned and asked, "Does Harry have any new plans lately?"

Zhang Xu pretended to look at him, and replied: "No, he is so busy recently, how can he have any new plans."

"Then why does he want to be like Snape?" Hermione continued to ask~www.readwn.com~Hahahaha, what are you talking about, I don't understand. "Zhang Xu replied in a very blunt tone.

At this time, the smell of roast chicken with black pepper floated in the ward again, and Ron took a plate with two chicken wings and placed it in front of Zhang Xu.

"Yesterday, a chicken in my house suffered internal injuries from a fight... So if you tell what you and Harry are planning, I will leave these two grilled chicken wings for you."

At this moment, Harry woke up with a "puzzle", Ron hurriedly placed the dish on the bedside table next to the hospital bed, and then walked towards Harry.

Ron and Hermione helped Harry up and sat down. Hermione said to Harry apologetically, "Sorry, Harry, we just thought of you as Snape."

Harry, still a little dizzy, waved his hand. He didn't want to mention it now, but he suddenly asked, "What smell is this?"

"This is the taste of the roast chicken with black pepper that my mother just sent. Zhang can't eat it today, so the rest is yours, hahahaha!" Ron said with a beaming smile.

"Zhang?!"

Harry shook his groggy head, and his greasy black hair was thrown into the air by him, causing Ron and Hermione to take a half step back.

"Ron, run!"

As soon as Harry's voice fell, Ron hadn't reacted, and a spell came flying from behind and hit him.

Hermione, who had seen everything she had done in the two days of being a dead duo in her eyes, immediately understood the cause and effect, and immediately jumped aside to keep a distance with the two guys and clear the relationship.

Ron, who had been cursed by Zhang Xuyi, found that there was no visible change in his body, his hair hadn't changed like Snape, and his nostrils, mouth, and ears had become strange.

Soon, Harry and Hermione could smell the roast chicken with black pepper coming from Ron.