Hogwarts Blood Curse Martial Arts

Chen Bin was already used to this kind of situation. Who told him that the first impression he left on Granny Rozier was very bad, and even the old villain who had lived in Hogsmeade didn't like to talk to him?

The worst thing is that the magic output of these old people may be lower than Chen Bin's maximum output, but their magical attainments are all far behind Chen Bin, and the existence of these old people cannot be detected by perception.

If they really held a grudge, Chen Bin would have been put down at least ten times.

(o▽)o: "Very good, the next step is bloodline breakthrough, but what does this have to do with me?"

Dumbledore rolled his eyes at the joke and sighed: "Oh, this speed is too slow. I plan to let him drink dragon blood to speed up his breakthrough."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Bin immediately shuddered.

Dragon's blood can indeed speed up breakthrough, but the pain suffered during the breakthrough will not be alleviated. Chen Bin's magic gauge is still rising naturally, and even Li Xiuhui still has room for improvement when she is over 300 years old, so their whole family has never felt this kind of pain.

However, Chen Bin heard from Kate that the breakthrough was painful when her magic power was weak, and it was even more painful when she was in third grade and couldn't help but cry out.

He also heard from Hermione that the recent blood breakthrough was so painful that she rolled to the ground and screamed in pain all night long.

He had also seen Lupine's bloodline break through, and it was so painful that he kept hitting his forehead on the ground, hoping to pass out as soon as possible.

That is to say, as the magic power increases, the pain of each bloodline breakthrough is like the power of magic. It does not increase in a straight line, but has an additional multiplication.

Ancient magic books often mention a maxim: Don't learn magic if you're afraid of pain.

Another more artistic motto is: No Pain, No Gain. (No pain, no gain.)

Modern magical society is too comfortable, and this motto has long disappeared from textbooks, but the pain of breakthrough will not disappear because of this, only the vast majority of wizards who have the courage to break through will disappear.

It's great to be a scholar, a civil servant, or an inherited noble, but why do you have to become a combat wizard?

"Professor Dumbledore, I remember you said that Harry's current magic power is 1.8 times that of ordinary wizards, right?" Chen Bin tried weakly.

"You remember correctly." Lao Deng nodded.

"The effects of the dragon blood you processed are usually not limited to wizards under the age of 20, right?" Chen Bin continued to ask.

"You remember correctly." Lao Deng nodded.

"That is to say, if the supply is not limited, you can even make Harry break through once a week, right?" Chen Bin continued to ask.

Lao Deng thought for a moment this time, shook his head and said, "Based on Harry's bloodline conditions, and on the premise of ensuring that his bloodline does not collapse, he should be able to break through once every five days."

"Professor, how much do you plan to let him drink?" Chen Bin continued to ask.

"The maximum amount is exceeded every five days." Lao Deng said with a smile.

ヽ( # `Д)┌┛〃: "This is murder! Hermione was rolling around in pain all night long before her magic power was doubled. Harry's pain almost doubled every five days. It would kill someone!" "

"Today's young people." A magnetic voice came from behind Chen Bin. He turned around and saw Granny Rozier closing her book and looking up at Chen Bin. "Don't learn magic if you're afraid of pain. How can we let the little flower in the greenhouse face the so-called devil when he is protecting it like this?"

After she said this, she stood up and left through the secret door.

"There's gossip!" Chen Bin's eyes widened, but he didn't dare to say it.

The love nest of Lao Deng and Grindelwald was actually open to this mother-in-law? Love triangle at the end of the year? Three P war? Two kings and one queen?

Ahem, this book is very pure. Don’t ask if you shouldn’t ask. Chen Bin is worried about being silenced by the Black and White Demon King and Queen.

"Aaron."

ヾ(): "Don't kill me! I don't know anything. No, come on! What are you calling me for?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Dumbledore helplessly held his forehead and sighed: "I know this method is a bit drastic, so I would like to ask you to contact the group of Chinese therapists last time to see if you can provide Harry with some side-effect-free methods. anesthesia."

_: "Principal, dragon's blood is not cheap, isn't it? The ingredients for refining dragon's blood are also expensive, right? The cost of rescuing Harry last time was not low, right? Now you are looking for foreign countries to provide methods to reduce pain. How much have you misappropriated? Military expenses? Tell me, is Harry your biological son?"

"It's already a new fiscal year, and last year's military expenditures have not been used up." Dumbledore said without changing his expression: "Also, how can using it on Harry be considered misappropriation? Isn't he the secret weapon of the Department of Defense? ?”

(〃'▽'〃): "Harry is your biological son. His biological son. His biological son."

"Alas." Dumbledore glanced at the portraits and said calmly: "In the original destiny, I did not have the financial resources to repay the heroes who contributed to the magic world. Now I can compensate the first generation of the Order of the Phoenix. But the deceased will never be compensated."

After a pause, he stared at Chen Bin seriously and said calmly: "You can also guess the reason why I don't have children, right?"

Chen Bin's hair stood on end, and he immediately put his right hand into his trouser pocket. While sweating, he smiled and said: "The principal has many things to do and devotes himself to education. Every student at Hogwarts is also your child. , I am also a good kid who graduated from Hogwarts."

He was panicking now and his calves were shaking.

There was a White Demon King sitting in the front, and there was a Dark Demon Queen in the secret door at the back. They suddenly brought up such a topic of murder and silence. Did Lao Deng want to commit murder?

"Don't press that portkey, or you'll have to Apparate back and forth again." Dumbledore rolled his eyes at the joke and continued seriously: "I owe James and Lily a lot, and I didn't owe it to Harry when he was a child. I have fulfilled my responsibilities, so I really regard Harry as our grandson now. Now that I have enough ability, I must compensate for my past debts and give him the necessary protection he needs for healthy growth. In addition, I I want to thank you for the wealth you gave to the Dursleys before. I never thought this method could awaken their conscience, thank you."

Chen Bin didn't think carefully about whether "our grandson" refers to Grindelwald, Rozier, or both.

Whenever he thinks of that one million pounds now, his chest will feel unsatisfactory pain. How many houses is that? How many forty years! ! ! ?

"You're welcome, I should." Chen Bin said while biting his back molars.

"What's wrong? You don't look like someone who is short of that little money. Do you want me to pay it back to you?" Dumbledore was obviously surprised by Chen Bin's reaction.

"I really don't need the money, but you will never understand how I feel." Chen Bin sighed and tried his best to remember the unpleasant memories. "I will contact the Chinese Magic World for you now, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer tomorrow."

A week later, Harry came to the empty bedroom in Chen Bin's dormitory and rolled around all night.

The monk community sent a prescription, and Lao Deng also asked Snape to refine it, but Harry wanted to use his own will to push through it first. It wasn't until he really couldn't stand it anymore that he started to use the anesthetic mixed with it little by little. of medicines.

This time it was not Chen Bin acting like a monster, but the love from Snape.

Snape did not stop Harry from using anesthetics, but seriously reminded him: "The pain of each breakthrough is also a tempering of the will and soul, allowing you to get the matching state of mind of a strong man. This is my experience, because of my talent Much lower than you at the same age. This is the advice given to you by the mixed-blood wizard. Unless the frequency of breakthroughs exceeds your ability to accept, I do not recommend that you use this anesthesia method at the beginning. However, the choice is yours. hands."

Without thinking twice, Harry immediately accepted Snape's suggestion.

Anyone in the world could have tricked him, and they had tricked him more than once, including Chen Bin, Sirius and Dumbledore. Only Snape was protecting him with his life.

〒▽〒: "Kate, was your bloodline breakthrough so painful before? Why didn't you tell me?" The Eggman next door hugged his little wife lovingly and rubbed her cheek desperately.

(ω): "No. Although I made breakthroughs frequently at that time, my magic power was still at the level of a second grader. At most, it was just the most painful feeling when a girl gets her period."

(〃＞＿＜；〃): "This is very hard. Come on, give me some care."

When the two of them were in love with each other, Kate suddenly thought of a way to break the situation. "Bin, if I bring Hermione to see Harry now, do you think they will reconcile and stop the cold war?"

Chen Bin's eyes lit up when he heard this. With Hermione's character of preferring the Virgin, she would definitely calm down, and Harry would definitely be able to strengthen his will with the support of his lover.

Didn’t Lao Deng say that the strongest power comes from love?

(*￣3￣): "Harry. Love, Harry."

Kate came to the Gryffindor girls' dormitory overnight and took Hermione downstairs, and then escorted by Chen Bin to their dormitory, witnessing Harry rolling past.

Hermione got wet, coughed, and wet the sleeves of her winter shirt with tears.

The two hugged each other all night and reconciled the next day.

This hug is really a pure hug. The couple next door don't know whether it is pure or not after they close the door.

The Christmas holiday is coming soon, and the auditorium is once again decorated with sparkling decorations. A tall pine tree was cut down and dressed as a Christmas tree, witnessing the hypocrisy of Westerners shouting about environmental protection while chopping firewood.