NOVEL NEXT Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts
036 The winter wind is a little cold
At this moment, Snape sincerely thanked him for his poor physical fitness. Otherwise, according to the pace of the once annoying Potter, he would have fallen to the ground because his leg was broken.
Just when Professor McGonagall thought that this kind of thing should not exist in the Forbidden Forest, a hoarse voice sounded above her head. When she subconsciously raised her head, she felt something touch her cheek, and then, a black shadow jumped down.
It was Anonymous. Professor McGonagall took out her wand, only to find that the other person raised his hand, with a silver-white lighter in his palm. Ans gestured with his free hand, which made Professor McGonagall look confused, but still very nervous. 'Good boy' did as he was told, and found that his face was itchy. He raised his hand and touched it lightly - it hurt slightly.
Put your hand in front of your eyes and see a bright red.
Immediately afterwards, the built-in motor of the lighter in Ans' hand operated, and silently, Professor McGonagall's mount lost its head.
This sent shivers down the spines of the two professors present. Professor McGonagall wanted to be angry, but she didn't want to be angry for Slytherin, but she didn't know if she would have a chance to do this after today and after this incident. Angry at all kinds of things.
But Snape didn't think there was anything wrong with it. In his opinion, this kind of trap did match the characteristics of the island's wizards. After all, some of the island's wizards had received ninja training since childhood, and they only received minor training after the magic riot.
Moreover, Mr. Anonymous did not continue to arrange such threads in front of him, which was very measured.
Ans recovered the thread, called Kaka, and teleported the three of them back.
This time, Ans could rest. Three ribs on the left and right sides of his chest were broken. This was caused by the repelling spell cast by Snape, which was very powerful.
Snape was equally miserable, but even Tox, who woke up, did not utter a word to ridicule him, because the injuries... were too terrible - his left thigh was half separated, and his right hand was also the same.
Compared to the two men, Professor McGonagall, as the only woman, was much lighter. Only a small piece of her skin was gone. Madam Pomfrey applied a little 'mask' and it was fine.
Looking at Professor McGonagall who was hesitant to speak, Ans did not give in. He raised the lighter in his hand again. As the mechanism was pressed, the motor sounded, and bits of thread moved in the air with Ans's wand.
“Human beings throughout history have always pursued and created stronger and more fruitful results. To this day, they are stronger, faster, heavier, lighter, bigger, smaller, and farther, and human science has created this fiber—— Thinner, stronger, harder to detect, and less likely to break.”
After seeing that everyone understood, Ans continued.
"In common sense, the people who can understand these latest fibers fastest are scientists and magicians." At this point, he raised his hand. "Of course, please note that they are not wizards."
"However, this is contrary to the facts. The fact is that it is those criminals such as... killers? We and they began to conduct underground transactions with scientists earlier than the magicians, buying tens of thousands of dollars per meter. "
Ans held up the ultra-precious fiber represented by a lighter in his hand.
"Today's most advanced fiber is the masterpiece made of fulon fiber and titanium, which is used to make aerospace lifelines and bulletproof vests. 1/1000 of 2CM is 2 microns, which already weighs 500 kilograms. The tension, the line attached to your surface, is probably so light that it doesn’t even feel like a spider web.”
Although he didn't understand the concept of those numbers, it was undeniable that Professor Snape was greatly impressed. Unless the Iron Armor Curse was turned on at all times, if this kind of thing was really set up as a sure-kill trap, he might only be able to look at half of his own body. He chanted a curse pitifully.
read what?
A bonding spell?
No, wait, can the Iron Armor Curse be blocked?
"This is too dangerous..." Dumbledore subconsciously wanted Ans not to use this item, but when he thought of the characteristics of the islanders, especially the concept of [ninja], "Is there any way to defend? I mean , armor for protection?”
As he spoke, he cast an iron armor spell.
*[Armor Protection (Protego)] is a protective spell that can generate a magic shield and deflect and disperse objects or spells to protect the caster and a certain surrounding area.
'Protective Charms' are often used in wizard combat.It is also a very effective self-protection method in addition to using bunkers to avoid spells. *——The above comes from Baidu.
Looking at the invisible magic shield, Ans also had the idea of verifying it. After all, he was also quite curious. Then, the colorless fiber that looked silvery in the moonlight approached the magic shield. Then the fiber fell from the air, and the magic shield also The light lit up—the color of a beautiful spell.
Tox shouted with joy, because such insidious things are really hard to guard against. If the island wizard can use these things, then maybe he should wear an iron shell?
After all, there were quite a lot of them in the castle, and he had even cleaned them.
"No, Jeff, you shouldn't be happy so early. I'm sorry, can you lend me a loan?"
Moody patted Tox on the back of the head, took Anse's lighter, and after testing the mechanism for a while, he hung the silk thread in the middle of the door created using the transfiguration technique, and then he conjured a rabbit and gave it to it. After casting an iron armor spell, he threw it towards the silk thread in the door frame.
pat-
The wooden stick that returned to its original form broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
When it hit the ground, Tox's mood suddenly fell to the bottom.
"How to do?"
This was everyone's question. When Professor Dumbledore received many looks, he blinked and then looked at Ans who was lying on the rocking chair drinking wolfberry water.
At this moment, everyone also looked at the young man. After all, this thing belongs to you, so you should know how to prevent it.
But who knows, the young man spread his hands.
"Don't look at me. The origin of this thing has been made very clear. This thing has no desire to actively 'attack'. It is just a tool, just like a spider web hanging in the corner of a house. You can't use an iron armor spell to prevent dust from falling off. Fall?"
Suddenly, Tox's eyes lit up. Just as he was about to say something, Ans raised his hand and interrupted what he wanted to say.
"Would Mr. Tox want to freshen it up?"
Jeff Tokes nodded, a little stunned. He didn't know why the boy knew it, but he could only say that everyone except him thought of it, but no one brought it up because he was not the most popular among the group. clever.
"You can try."
It was still the same door frame. With a confident smile, Tox used the greatest strength in his life to release a cleaning technique.
Boo~~Boom~~~
The winter night wind was blowing, causing the trees in the Forbidden Forest to also play music.
Under this winter music, there is a nearly 30-year-old child blushing and embarrassed, because the fiber is still firmly there.
"Ah - it's so cold in this world. 』
Just when Professor McGonagall thought that this kind of thing should not exist in the Forbidden Forest, a hoarse voice sounded above her head. When she subconsciously raised her head, she felt something touch her cheek, and then, a black shadow jumped down.
It was Anonymous. Professor McGonagall took out her wand, only to find that the other person raised his hand, with a silver-white lighter in his palm. Ans gestured with his free hand, which made Professor McGonagall look confused, but still very nervous. 'Good boy' did as he was told, and found that his face was itchy. He raised his hand and touched it lightly - it hurt slightly.
Put your hand in front of your eyes and see a bright red.
Immediately afterwards, the built-in motor of the lighter in Ans' hand operated, and silently, Professor McGonagall's mount lost its head.
This sent shivers down the spines of the two professors present. Professor McGonagall wanted to be angry, but she didn't want to be angry for Slytherin, but she didn't know if she would have a chance to do this after today and after this incident. Angry at all kinds of things.
But Snape didn't think there was anything wrong with it. In his opinion, this kind of trap did match the characteristics of the island's wizards. After all, some of the island's wizards had received ninja training since childhood, and they only received minor training after the magic riot.
Moreover, Mr. Anonymous did not continue to arrange such threads in front of him, which was very measured.
Ans recovered the thread, called Kaka, and teleported the three of them back.
This time, Ans could rest. Three ribs on the left and right sides of his chest were broken. This was caused by the repelling spell cast by Snape, which was very powerful.
Snape was equally miserable, but even Tox, who woke up, did not utter a word to ridicule him, because the injuries... were too terrible - his left thigh was half separated, and his right hand was also the same.
Compared to the two men, Professor McGonagall, as the only woman, was much lighter. Only a small piece of her skin was gone. Madam Pomfrey applied a little 'mask' and it was fine.
Looking at Professor McGonagall who was hesitant to speak, Ans did not give in. He raised the lighter in his hand again. As the mechanism was pressed, the motor sounded, and bits of thread moved in the air with Ans's wand.
“Human beings throughout history have always pursued and created stronger and more fruitful results. To this day, they are stronger, faster, heavier, lighter, bigger, smaller, and farther, and human science has created this fiber—— Thinner, stronger, harder to detect, and less likely to break.”
After seeing that everyone understood, Ans continued.
"In common sense, the people who can understand these latest fibers fastest are scientists and magicians." At this point, he raised his hand. "Of course, please note that they are not wizards."
"However, this is contrary to the facts. The fact is that it is those criminals such as... killers? We and they began to conduct underground transactions with scientists earlier than the magicians, buying tens of thousands of dollars per meter. "
Ans held up the ultra-precious fiber represented by a lighter in his hand.
"Today's most advanced fiber is the masterpiece made of fulon fiber and titanium, which is used to make aerospace lifelines and bulletproof vests. 1/1000 of 2CM is 2 microns, which already weighs 500 kilograms. The tension, the line attached to your surface, is probably so light that it doesn’t even feel like a spider web.”
Although he didn't understand the concept of those numbers, it was undeniable that Professor Snape was greatly impressed. Unless the Iron Armor Curse was turned on at all times, if this kind of thing was really set up as a sure-kill trap, he might only be able to look at half of his own body. He chanted a curse pitifully.
read what?
A bonding spell?
No, wait, can the Iron Armor Curse be blocked?
"This is too dangerous..." Dumbledore subconsciously wanted Ans not to use this item, but when he thought of the characteristics of the islanders, especially the concept of [ninja], "Is there any way to defend? I mean , armor for protection?”
As he spoke, he cast an iron armor spell.
*[Armor Protection (Protego)] is a protective spell that can generate a magic shield and deflect and disperse objects or spells to protect the caster and a certain surrounding area.
'Protective Charms' are often used in wizard combat.It is also a very effective self-protection method in addition to using bunkers to avoid spells. *——The above comes from Baidu.
Looking at the invisible magic shield, Ans also had the idea of verifying it. After all, he was also quite curious. Then, the colorless fiber that looked silvery in the moonlight approached the magic shield. Then the fiber fell from the air, and the magic shield also The light lit up—the color of a beautiful spell.
Tox shouted with joy, because such insidious things are really hard to guard against. If the island wizard can use these things, then maybe he should wear an iron shell?
After all, there were quite a lot of them in the castle, and he had even cleaned them.
"No, Jeff, you shouldn't be happy so early. I'm sorry, can you lend me a loan?"
Moody patted Tox on the back of the head, took Anse's lighter, and after testing the mechanism for a while, he hung the silk thread in the middle of the door created using the transfiguration technique, and then he conjured a rabbit and gave it to it. After casting an iron armor spell, he threw it towards the silk thread in the door frame.
pat-
The wooden stick that returned to its original form broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
When it hit the ground, Tox's mood suddenly fell to the bottom.
"How to do?"
This was everyone's question. When Professor Dumbledore received many looks, he blinked and then looked at Ans who was lying on the rocking chair drinking wolfberry water.
At this moment, everyone also looked at the young man. After all, this thing belongs to you, so you should know how to prevent it.
But who knows, the young man spread his hands.
"Don't look at me. The origin of this thing has been made very clear. This thing has no desire to actively 'attack'. It is just a tool, just like a spider web hanging in the corner of a house. You can't use an iron armor spell to prevent dust from falling off. Fall?"
Suddenly, Tox's eyes lit up. Just as he was about to say something, Ans raised his hand and interrupted what he wanted to say.
"Would Mr. Tox want to freshen it up?"
Jeff Tokes nodded, a little stunned. He didn't know why the boy knew it, but he could only say that everyone except him thought of it, but no one brought it up because he was not the most popular among the group. clever.
"You can try."
It was still the same door frame. With a confident smile, Tox used the greatest strength in his life to release a cleaning technique.
Boo~~Boom~~~
The winter night wind was blowing, causing the trees in the Forbidden Forest to also play music.
Under this winter music, there is a nearly 30-year-old child blushing and embarrassed, because the fiber is still firmly there.
"Ah - it's so cold in this world. 』
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