Chapter 110 The Wizard Plays House
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Rui Chen 3499
In the class before the Christmas holiday, he would occasionally let Lu Wei out to have some friendly interactions with the students.
Over time, Lu Wei has remembered the smell of these students, and will have some very intimate interactions for his body size.
Fortunately, the physical fitness of the students has also improved now, so no accidents have been caused, and the two sides can maintain a friendly distance for fun.
However, there is also a hidden danger in this way, which leads to Quirrell not even needing to find any way to use the three-headed dog to put Harry in front, so that Lu Wei cannot attack.
Because once an attack is launched, Harry must be bitten in two first.
At this time, Snape also came over. Seeing Connors present, his anxious expression calmed down.
He said with a cold face: "If you encounter the checkpoint I set, then drink the smallest bottle of potion."
"You're here too, why don't you go down together?" Kong Nuo asked suspiciously.
"Not interested!" Snape turned around and left, but stopped to add, "Be careful with those flames! Don't get burned!"
After comforting Lu Wei, Kong Nuo immediately jumped off the trapdoor.A lot has changed under the trapdoor, with some extremely low-level obstacles.
These obstacles include a patch of maddening vines, a bunch of not-so-smart magic keys flying around, a giant wizard's chessboard, and a troll who has died in place.
Konno's approach is simple, using a few routine moves.
Shattered the vines that entangled him, hammered off the lock that needed a key to open, ignored the tickling attack of the wizard chess, and finally passed the room with his breath held to avoid being smoked by the stench of the troll.
"This is some kind of wizard's play." Frowning, he went to the room Snape had mentioned, and saw a row of potions on a long table.
He picked up the bottle of potion that Snape reminded him, and he didn't choose to drink it right away, but chose to hoard it for a rainy day.
There were two doors in the room, and the moment he entered, flames were burning, a purple flame appeared from the door he entered, and a black flame appeared from the other door.
Kong Nuo rubbed his chin and looked at the two flames, "It's so terrifying! Is the color of the flames the Three Thousand Flames of the Different Fire and the Flame of Nothingness?"
Of course, this is not the world of Dou Break Qiong, so these two are just magical flames, not different fires that can be used for cultivation.
In line with the principle of hoarding rats, these flame Kong Nuo did not let go, and directly used the Martial Dao Gold Elixir to put them all away.
Although the Martial Dao Golden Elixir cannot be used for farming, it can be used to store things, such as collecting flames, which is also a very reasonable way to use it.
When he finished collecting, the two kinds of flames would turn into two balls after they were taken out of the Martial Dao Golden Elixir.
He unscrewed a bottle of nettle wine on the table, and dripped the wine on the black ball.There was only a "chi" sound, and the aroma of wine appeared along with the white smoke.
"Good thing! The temperature is stable and long-lasting, and it can be used for teppanyaki and the like..." Kong Nuo, who was originally beaming, quickly restrained himself, but now he still has work to do!
He took out the stick from the Martial Arts Golden Elixir, and the stick was like an uncarved wooden stick in his hand.
But as long as you look at it twice, you will be attracted by this ordinary appearance, and even your breathing will be affected by the slight fluorescence on it.
Just as he was holding the stick in his hand, the stick suddenly bent up, making a gesture to strike.
He stretched out his hand to support the end of the stick and said, "Actually, I originally wanted to call you the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, but you are just a wooden stick, and you are really not worthy of the title of Sun Dasheng's magical soldier."
The stick desperately tried to break free from Kong Nuo's hand, but it was a bit weak.
Kong Nuo continued: "Why don't you choose one of the following names? Kunlun Cudgel, Ruyi Cudgel and Thousand Machine Staff, you choose one?"
The stick straightened again, and a line of simple Chinese appeared at the place where the magic stone was originally inlaid: Qianji stick.
"Wonderful! Wonderful! You know how to name yourself!" He exclaimed, "Thousand Machine Stick, can it become a Sorcerer's Stone? Otherwise, it won't be easy to change Harry back later."
Qian Jigun is in a good mood now, so he didn't hesitate at all.A halo of light covered the body of the stick, and then the stick continued to shrink, and finally turned into a stone that was no different from the Sorcerer's Stone.
The door, which lost its flame surround, became like the walls of Diagon Alley, a dreamlike mask glowing with blue light, with a rune floating in the middle.
Stepping through the door, one came to an old empty room, with torches hanging around the room, bright flames constantly jumping on the torches.
The whole room is bright and damp, and there are green moss growing in the gaps in the walls, which is quite paradoxical.
The Mirror of Erised stands in the middle of the room, and Quirrell and a large cloth parcel stand in front of the mirror.
At this time, Quirrell didn't have the usual stutter at all, and he yelled at the big cloth package in an exasperated tone: "What did you see in it! You'd better tell the truth! Where is the Philosopher's Stone! Hurry up and give it to me!"
The big cloth package quickly protested: "I didn't see anything! I'm sure the Philosopher's Stone must not be here! Principal Dumbledore will not let you succeed!"
That big cloth package was Harry, only his sweaty head was exposed, and his body was tightly wrapped by the quilt.
Looking at this posture, you can put it in the pressure cooker after sealing the mouth, and start cooking like rice dumplings.
In order to prevent this unlucky child from becoming the first wizard to be smothered to death by the quilt, Kong Nuo hurriedly said, "Ahem! Quirrell, I'm here to negotiate terms."
Quirrell was still snarling at Harry, when the big purple turban wrapped around his head suddenly exploded, revealing a ferocious snake face.
"Fuck! Little chic looks real!" Kong Nuo was a little surprised. If there was a face on the back of his head, there would be basically no blind spots in his field of vision during a fight.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie! Kong Nuo! I know you! The professor of the martial arts class!"
The snake face spoke, and at the same time, Harry's face became weird instantly, his sweaty face turned pale instantly, and at the same time he let out a painful cry: "Huh...huh..."
"Harry with such a stench is no longer acceptable!" Conno shook his head and took a few steps forward, and immediately smelled a strange smell, which was a strange mixture of garlic and troll stench.
Seeing Kong Nuo's troubled expression, the snake face snorted, and the scarlet light in his eyes lit up instantly, "You really feel my terror! Tell you! I am Voldemort!"
Kong Nuo held his breath and started, shook his head and said, "I can't have the back of my head, it stinks worse than Harry's screams."
Voldemort's snake face became more ferocious, but he didn't make an attack at this time, and instead asked angrily, "You said to negotiate terms with me? What terms?"
Over time, Lu Wei has remembered the smell of these students, and will have some very intimate interactions for his body size.
Fortunately, the physical fitness of the students has also improved now, so no accidents have been caused, and the two sides can maintain a friendly distance for fun.
However, there is also a hidden danger in this way, which leads to Quirrell not even needing to find any way to use the three-headed dog to put Harry in front, so that Lu Wei cannot attack.
Because once an attack is launched, Harry must be bitten in two first.
At this time, Snape also came over. Seeing Connors present, his anxious expression calmed down.
He said with a cold face: "If you encounter the checkpoint I set, then drink the smallest bottle of potion."
"You're here too, why don't you go down together?" Kong Nuo asked suspiciously.
"Not interested!" Snape turned around and left, but stopped to add, "Be careful with those flames! Don't get burned!"
After comforting Lu Wei, Kong Nuo immediately jumped off the trapdoor.A lot has changed under the trapdoor, with some extremely low-level obstacles.
These obstacles include a patch of maddening vines, a bunch of not-so-smart magic keys flying around, a giant wizard's chessboard, and a troll who has died in place.
Konno's approach is simple, using a few routine moves.
Shattered the vines that entangled him, hammered off the lock that needed a key to open, ignored the tickling attack of the wizard chess, and finally passed the room with his breath held to avoid being smoked by the stench of the troll.
"This is some kind of wizard's play." Frowning, he went to the room Snape had mentioned, and saw a row of potions on a long table.
He picked up the bottle of potion that Snape reminded him, and he didn't choose to drink it right away, but chose to hoard it for a rainy day.
There were two doors in the room, and the moment he entered, flames were burning, a purple flame appeared from the door he entered, and a black flame appeared from the other door.
Kong Nuo rubbed his chin and looked at the two flames, "It's so terrifying! Is the color of the flames the Three Thousand Flames of the Different Fire and the Flame of Nothingness?"
Of course, this is not the world of Dou Break Qiong, so these two are just magical flames, not different fires that can be used for cultivation.
In line with the principle of hoarding rats, these flame Kong Nuo did not let go, and directly used the Martial Dao Gold Elixir to put them all away.
Although the Martial Dao Golden Elixir cannot be used for farming, it can be used to store things, such as collecting flames, which is also a very reasonable way to use it.
When he finished collecting, the two kinds of flames would turn into two balls after they were taken out of the Martial Dao Golden Elixir.
He unscrewed a bottle of nettle wine on the table, and dripped the wine on the black ball.There was only a "chi" sound, and the aroma of wine appeared along with the white smoke.
"Good thing! The temperature is stable and long-lasting, and it can be used for teppanyaki and the like..." Kong Nuo, who was originally beaming, quickly restrained himself, but now he still has work to do!
He took out the stick from the Martial Arts Golden Elixir, and the stick was like an uncarved wooden stick in his hand.
But as long as you look at it twice, you will be attracted by this ordinary appearance, and even your breathing will be affected by the slight fluorescence on it.
Just as he was holding the stick in his hand, the stick suddenly bent up, making a gesture to strike.
He stretched out his hand to support the end of the stick and said, "Actually, I originally wanted to call you the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, but you are just a wooden stick, and you are really not worthy of the title of Sun Dasheng's magical soldier."
The stick desperately tried to break free from Kong Nuo's hand, but it was a bit weak.
Kong Nuo continued: "Why don't you choose one of the following names? Kunlun Cudgel, Ruyi Cudgel and Thousand Machine Staff, you choose one?"
The stick straightened again, and a line of simple Chinese appeared at the place where the magic stone was originally inlaid: Qianji stick.
"Wonderful! Wonderful! You know how to name yourself!" He exclaimed, "Thousand Machine Stick, can it become a Sorcerer's Stone? Otherwise, it won't be easy to change Harry back later."
Qian Jigun is in a good mood now, so he didn't hesitate at all.A halo of light covered the body of the stick, and then the stick continued to shrink, and finally turned into a stone that was no different from the Sorcerer's Stone.
The door, which lost its flame surround, became like the walls of Diagon Alley, a dreamlike mask glowing with blue light, with a rune floating in the middle.
Stepping through the door, one came to an old empty room, with torches hanging around the room, bright flames constantly jumping on the torches.
The whole room is bright and damp, and there are green moss growing in the gaps in the walls, which is quite paradoxical.
The Mirror of Erised stands in the middle of the room, and Quirrell and a large cloth parcel stand in front of the mirror.
At this time, Quirrell didn't have the usual stutter at all, and he yelled at the big cloth package in an exasperated tone: "What did you see in it! You'd better tell the truth! Where is the Philosopher's Stone! Hurry up and give it to me!"
The big cloth package quickly protested: "I didn't see anything! I'm sure the Philosopher's Stone must not be here! Principal Dumbledore will not let you succeed!"
That big cloth package was Harry, only his sweaty head was exposed, and his body was tightly wrapped by the quilt.
Looking at this posture, you can put it in the pressure cooker after sealing the mouth, and start cooking like rice dumplings.
In order to prevent this unlucky child from becoming the first wizard to be smothered to death by the quilt, Kong Nuo hurriedly said, "Ahem! Quirrell, I'm here to negotiate terms."
Quirrell was still snarling at Harry, when the big purple turban wrapped around his head suddenly exploded, revealing a ferocious snake face.
"Fuck! Little chic looks real!" Kong Nuo was a little surprised. If there was a face on the back of his head, there would be basically no blind spots in his field of vision during a fight.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie! Kong Nuo! I know you! The professor of the martial arts class!"
The snake face spoke, and at the same time, Harry's face became weird instantly, his sweaty face turned pale instantly, and at the same time he let out a painful cry: "Huh...huh..."
"Harry with such a stench is no longer acceptable!" Conno shook his head and took a few steps forward, and immediately smelled a strange smell, which was a strange mixture of garlic and troll stench.
Seeing Kong Nuo's troubled expression, the snake face snorted, and the scarlet light in his eyes lit up instantly, "You really feel my terror! Tell you! I am Voldemort!"
Kong Nuo held his breath and started, shook his head and said, "I can't have the back of my head, it stinks worse than Harry's screams."
Voldemort's snake face became more ferocious, but he didn't make an attack at this time, and instead asked angrily, "You said to negotiate terms with me? What terms?"
