Chapter 546 Gwent Campus Tournament Champion
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Compared with Gryffindor's slightly lively atmosphere, Slytherin's side didn't even dare to take a breath.
With a blushing face like Draco who was about to lack oxygen, he glared viciously at the red-haired and scar-headed people looking over.
Damn!
He used to have privileges wherever he went, but now he has no temper at all.
Dad was kicked out of the board of directors, and the dean of the family was suspended.
Hogwarts couldn't stay any longer.
Transfer, transfer immediately!
After the two consecutive Potions classes were over, he couldn't wait to go back to the dormitory to write a letter.
Early the next morning, the reply arrived.
Not only his father, who has always been his role model, objected, but also his mother who had always spoiled him.
Why?
The damn Greenglass family has people in Germany, and the damn Rozier family also has people in France.
The other two in Europe cannot be transferred, and there is Kodos Torrez, which is very close to Eastern Europe.
On Saturday, Draco was completely hopeless.
There is only one simple "No!" on the letter.
Bear with it, the exam is next Friday anyway.
The dean will definitely be able to resume his post in the new school year.
Sunday was the final of the Gwent Campus Tournament, and the doors of the Black Swan Club were ajar.
Noisy, the more you listen, the more upset you become.
"Weasley is so shameless!" Marcus said with contempt on his face, "How can the vice president end the game in person!"
Blaise smiled strangely, "Ha——their family is crazy poor!
I heard that he has been coveting the position of the chairman of the Boys Student Union, but he did not expect to abuse his power for a mere 1000 Galleon bonus, and made a freshman girl into the final as his opponent. "
Percy's final opponent is Luna, a player who doesn't follow the rules at all.
She has always played cards as she pleases, but she can successfully advance every time.
No shady?
Who believes!
Yet there really isn't.
Because Percy lost two games in a row, the bonus was directly reduced to 300 Galleons.
Marcus and Blaise are sure there is something shady.
"Weasley is really cunning!"
"Winning the runner-up really won't make people judge."
Draco was even more depressed.
I didn't find the fun, and almost became a clown.
The first-year freshman won the championship of the campus competition, and Gwent seems to have succeeded.
Thinking of the second trial of the wizard card, his mood was extremely depressed.
I came to Wednesday in a daze, and I had to see Vincent's face that was more annoying than yesterday's Charms class.
Hey, it's fine if you don't study potions by yourself, what are you doing with a few metal pieces?
Alchemy - Alchemy! ?
How about the two little witches who openly despise the classroom and are in charge of classroom discipline!
All right, let him wait.
At the beginning of the new school year, the grievances I have suffered recently will be doubled and returned.
On Thursday, there were two consecutive Potions classes.
The last is the last, and after finishing the final exam that will last for a whole week tomorrow, the young master of the Malfoy family will not have to suffer anymore.
Neville patted Vincent's arm, "Look, Malfoy is smiling again."
Next to him, James squinted.
"It's the real old man, this stinky fart is even more stupid when he laughs than his two followers."
Vincent didn't put down the memory alloy in his hand, glanced at it quickly, and then continued to shape,... "I guess I held it in for too long, and there is something wrong with my brain."
Alfred covered his mouth, "Old Wen, you are really bad.
However, I like it~"
Goosebumps all over his body instantly.
"Ah Fu, you have learned badly from Lao Zhan recently."
"Where is it~"
After shaking several times, Vincent put on the shaped badge.
On the front is a chubby owl, which flaps its small wings when touched lightly.
"Is this the club's new badge?"
"Add some small features to complete."
He took off his badge and picked up his wand, hesitated for a moment and put it down again.
According to the degree of shamelessness of the black swan, he will definitely dare to copy and learn from it again.
A moving badge is nothing special, so let them copy it if you want to.
As soon as the last class of second year ended, Draco ran out of the classroom like crazy.
James smacked his lips, "Malfoy's eagerness is so upright, I should have taken a picture of it with a camera just now."
"Bad, old Zhan, you are too bad~" Alfred smiled strangely, "However, I like—"
He was gagged.
"Um-"
"Ah Fu, I will not give you a chance!"
Vincent shook his head with a smile, and suddenly looked at the badge in his hand in a daze.
A film camera is impervious to magic, because it relies on the combined movement of gears and linkages to take pictures.
There is no circuit board inside, and even if there is a battery, it is only used for metering, not for operating the shutter.
The film camera only takes a continuous picture, and it is also free from the interference of magic.
The developing potion will make the developed photos move, and according to the principle of Niko making puppet, the magic circuit can simulate the circuit board.
This is the prototype of the magic camera!
If we simulate the transmission principle of the signal tower and make a device that can emit special magic signals...
The brain hole is a bit big, so big that it can't be realized in a short time.
However, it is not difficult to realize a badge with a film camera function.
"Old Wen, why are you in a daze, hurry up and save me!"
James pushed down Alfred who sent out the distress signal, "Give up, no one can save you, Alfred."
Vincent clenched his fists and made a cheering gesture to the two.
He walked out of the classroom with a bright smile, even Neville stared blankly.
"Could it be infected by Malfoy?"
"It should be—impossible."
……
……
In the early morning, the kitchen.
Vincent took out the miniature badge camera that he had made all night.
The appearance is a bit rough, but it does not need to be turned into a camera when shooting with it.
"Put it on, and lightly touch the magic runes on the edge."
There was a very small writing on the chubby owl's feet, and nothing happened when touched.
Fred and George stepped forward and waved to the badge, "Dude, can this thing record?"
"Not yet, we have to wait until the magic circuit can simulate the working principle of the circuit board."
Although only beginners in alchemy, both of them could imagine the difficulty.
This is not plagiarism, it is a complete innovation.
And once successful, Muggle electronic devices can be made into magical versions through alchemy.
The twins held their chins exaggeratedly,
"Brother, if this idea is really realized, you will be the richest man in the world's magic world, right?"
"Maybe." Vincent pressed the magic rune on the badge again, then flipped to the back and took out a fist-sized film,
"It's still a bit cumbersome now, and I don't know if I can handle it during the summer vacation."
Rove gave a thumbs up unknowingly, "No matter how many years it takes to realize it, you are much better than those internationally renowned alchemists."
Vincent felt a little shy, "It's still far behind my teacher."
Hermione rolled her eyes wide at him.
Modesty is a virtue, but excessive modesty is a disease.
It is not the inferiority complex that directly denies one's own efforts and achievements, or the hypocrisy of resisting the good intentions of others.
It is the pride caused by overconfidence, the social arrogance that is not timid in doing anything, not afraid of strangers, not afraid of other people's eyes, and not worried about being laughed at.
Although she also has the condition, her symptoms are significantly milder.
……
……
.
Qingmo Daxian reminds you: remember to collect after reading
With a blushing face like Draco who was about to lack oxygen, he glared viciously at the red-haired and scar-headed people looking over.
Damn!
He used to have privileges wherever he went, but now he has no temper at all.
Dad was kicked out of the board of directors, and the dean of the family was suspended.
Hogwarts couldn't stay any longer.
Transfer, transfer immediately!
After the two consecutive Potions classes were over, he couldn't wait to go back to the dormitory to write a letter.
Early the next morning, the reply arrived.
Not only his father, who has always been his role model, objected, but also his mother who had always spoiled him.
Why?
The damn Greenglass family has people in Germany, and the damn Rozier family also has people in France.
The other two in Europe cannot be transferred, and there is Kodos Torrez, which is very close to Eastern Europe.
On Saturday, Draco was completely hopeless.
There is only one simple "No!" on the letter.
Bear with it, the exam is next Friday anyway.
The dean will definitely be able to resume his post in the new school year.
Sunday was the final of the Gwent Campus Tournament, and the doors of the Black Swan Club were ajar.
Noisy, the more you listen, the more upset you become.
"Weasley is so shameless!" Marcus said with contempt on his face, "How can the vice president end the game in person!"
Blaise smiled strangely, "Ha——their family is crazy poor!
I heard that he has been coveting the position of the chairman of the Boys Student Union, but he did not expect to abuse his power for a mere 1000 Galleon bonus, and made a freshman girl into the final as his opponent. "
Percy's final opponent is Luna, a player who doesn't follow the rules at all.
She has always played cards as she pleases, but she can successfully advance every time.
No shady?
Who believes!
Yet there really isn't.
Because Percy lost two games in a row, the bonus was directly reduced to 300 Galleons.
Marcus and Blaise are sure there is something shady.
"Weasley is really cunning!"
"Winning the runner-up really won't make people judge."
Draco was even more depressed.
I didn't find the fun, and almost became a clown.
The first-year freshman won the championship of the campus competition, and Gwent seems to have succeeded.
Thinking of the second trial of the wizard card, his mood was extremely depressed.
I came to Wednesday in a daze, and I had to see Vincent's face that was more annoying than yesterday's Charms class.
Hey, it's fine if you don't study potions by yourself, what are you doing with a few metal pieces?
Alchemy - Alchemy! ?
How about the two little witches who openly despise the classroom and are in charge of classroom discipline!
All right, let him wait.
At the beginning of the new school year, the grievances I have suffered recently will be doubled and returned.
On Thursday, there were two consecutive Potions classes.
The last is the last, and after finishing the final exam that will last for a whole week tomorrow, the young master of the Malfoy family will not have to suffer anymore.
Neville patted Vincent's arm, "Look, Malfoy is smiling again."
Next to him, James squinted.
"It's the real old man, this stinky fart is even more stupid when he laughs than his two followers."
Vincent didn't put down the memory alloy in his hand, glanced at it quickly, and then continued to shape,... "I guess I held it in for too long, and there is something wrong with my brain."
Alfred covered his mouth, "Old Wen, you are really bad.
However, I like it~"
Goosebumps all over his body instantly.
"Ah Fu, you have learned badly from Lao Zhan recently."
"Where is it~"
After shaking several times, Vincent put on the shaped badge.
On the front is a chubby owl, which flaps its small wings when touched lightly.
"Is this the club's new badge?"
"Add some small features to complete."
He took off his badge and picked up his wand, hesitated for a moment and put it down again.
According to the degree of shamelessness of the black swan, he will definitely dare to copy and learn from it again.
A moving badge is nothing special, so let them copy it if you want to.
As soon as the last class of second year ended, Draco ran out of the classroom like crazy.
James smacked his lips, "Malfoy's eagerness is so upright, I should have taken a picture of it with a camera just now."
"Bad, old Zhan, you are too bad~" Alfred smiled strangely, "However, I like—"
He was gagged.
"Um-"
"Ah Fu, I will not give you a chance!"
Vincent shook his head with a smile, and suddenly looked at the badge in his hand in a daze.
A film camera is impervious to magic, because it relies on the combined movement of gears and linkages to take pictures.
There is no circuit board inside, and even if there is a battery, it is only used for metering, not for operating the shutter.
The film camera only takes a continuous picture, and it is also free from the interference of magic.
The developing potion will make the developed photos move, and according to the principle of Niko making puppet, the magic circuit can simulate the circuit board.
This is the prototype of the magic camera!
If we simulate the transmission principle of the signal tower and make a device that can emit special magic signals...
The brain hole is a bit big, so big that it can't be realized in a short time.
However, it is not difficult to realize a badge with a film camera function.
"Old Wen, why are you in a daze, hurry up and save me!"
James pushed down Alfred who sent out the distress signal, "Give up, no one can save you, Alfred."
Vincent clenched his fists and made a cheering gesture to the two.
He walked out of the classroom with a bright smile, even Neville stared blankly.
"Could it be infected by Malfoy?"
"It should be—impossible."
……
……
In the early morning, the kitchen.
Vincent took out the miniature badge camera that he had made all night.
The appearance is a bit rough, but it does not need to be turned into a camera when shooting with it.
"Put it on, and lightly touch the magic runes on the edge."
There was a very small writing on the chubby owl's feet, and nothing happened when touched.
Fred and George stepped forward and waved to the badge, "Dude, can this thing record?"
"Not yet, we have to wait until the magic circuit can simulate the working principle of the circuit board."
Although only beginners in alchemy, both of them could imagine the difficulty.
This is not plagiarism, it is a complete innovation.
And once successful, Muggle electronic devices can be made into magical versions through alchemy.
The twins held their chins exaggeratedly,
"Brother, if this idea is really realized, you will be the richest man in the world's magic world, right?"
"Maybe." Vincent pressed the magic rune on the badge again, then flipped to the back and took out a fist-sized film,
"It's still a bit cumbersome now, and I don't know if I can handle it during the summer vacation."
Rove gave a thumbs up unknowingly, "No matter how many years it takes to realize it, you are much better than those internationally renowned alchemists."
Vincent felt a little shy, "It's still far behind my teacher."
Hermione rolled her eyes wide at him.
Modesty is a virtue, but excessive modesty is a disease.
It is not the inferiority complex that directly denies one's own efforts and achievements, or the hypocrisy of resisting the good intentions of others.
It is the pride caused by overconfidence, the social arrogance that is not timid in doing anything, not afraid of strangers, not afraid of other people's eyes, and not worried about being laughed at.
Although she also has the condition, her symptoms are significantly milder.
……
……
.
Qingmo Daxian reminds you: remember to collect after reading
