Chapter 628 Dancing Like Martial Arts
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Rui Chen 3499
"I found some common ground." Kong Nuo said seriously, "In fact, we can consider applying dance steps to actual combat."
"As long as the movements are nimble enough, it won't be so easy to target you when the wizard casts a spell."
"Professor Kong..." Furong covered her mouth and laughed, "You don't think I...is your opponent, do you? I will be very sad!"
"Uh..." Kong Nuo was at a loss for words for a while, but in fact he really brought it in like this.
Fu Rong just joked a few words, and quickly gave up her seat, and a boy appeared, standing in front of Kong Nuo.
Fred stood in front of Kong Nuo with a smirk on his face, "Professor Kong! Let's have a little manly dance! The African war dance I learned from Lee Jordan, please teach me!"
Kong Nuo associated dance with martial arts, and had found the joy of dancing. Naturally, he did not refuse Fred's invitation, and George also joined the battlefield at the same time.
The so-called African war dance is indeed a "masculine dance". Fred and George uttered "woo la la" screams, which vividly explained what is called the vividness of African baboons.
"What cheese baboon!" Kong Nuo was a little dumbfounded. He corrected the movements of the two and improved an advanced version of the African war dance.
The movements of the three are conceptually consistent, and they are also movements of raising their hands and taking big strides.
Whereas the Weasley twins look like baboons picking breadfruit, Konno is full of power.
The dance of the three also attracted the attention of other students. More and more students gathered around the three of Kong Nuo and began to dance in the direction of a group of demons.
The ability of the band on the side to adapt to the situation is top-notch, and the drumbeat is the main theme immediately, and the whole Christmas party seems to have become a bonfire party of primitive tribes.
Dumbledore and Grindelwald had already stepped aside, and the two of them cast spells together, turning into a tall tower of fire in the center of the dance floor.
The fire tower renders the entire dance floor in fiery red, and the stars on the floor are still shining, but it has a bright beauty of burning stars.
The dancing partners around Kong Nuo changed from batch to batch. Although there were Fred and George who spoiled the atmosphere, more students still liked traditional ballroom dancing.
"It's so popular!" Grindelwald ordered a glass of butter beer, "It's as dazzling as the sun."
"Isn't that good?" Dumbledore held a cup of milk tea in his hand, which contained various milk tea companions that were about to overflow.
"When he can shine on the earth, we can retire!"
"You retire first?" Grindelwald said with a half-smile, "I have a hunch that Kong Nuo may apply for retirement earlier than us!"
"It's not impossible!" Dumbledore also laughed.
Grindelwald gently shook the butter beer in his hand, "So...we still cherish the present time."
"At least we're off the dance floor, and he'll probably be dancing until the end of the party! That alone, I think, is worth celebrating!"
"Exactly!" Dumbledore nodded in agreement.
The two raised the cups in their hands and touched each other, making crisp sounds.
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Not only is there a burning fire in the auditorium of Hogwarts, but also a fire is burning in the hearts of the goblins inside Gringotts at this moment.
A cloud of anger.
This is where the goblins really work. Compared with the magnificent hall, the level of splendor here is even more excessive.
Not only the floor is golden, but even the decorations on the armrests of the sofa are precious gemstones and pearls.
This is the masterpiece of goblins. Only by sucking blood on the economic lifeline of wizards for many years can they build such a luxurious workspace.
Even if there is no job on weekdays, the goblins will choose to stay here and touch every inch of treasure here.
They will give full play to their imagination and feel like they are riding on the head of a wizard.
Today, however, they are not in any mood to fantasize, and what is posted on the bulletin board is not a purchase list of various gemstones, but one after another of the Daily Prophet.
The headlines of these Daily Prophet vary:
"Rout!Fairy craftsmanship is a thing of the past, and fake Galleons are rampant! "
"Ten Tips to Identify Fake Galleons You Must Know, Has the Fairy Lost Its Credibility?" "
"anger!The goblin thinks that the wizard staff of Gringotts leaked the secret and abused the wizard with the weapon used to tame the fire dragon! "
……
One report after another, true or false, made Gringotts and the goblin group a talking point among wizards.
If it weren't for the more exciting battle for power between Barty Jr. and Fudge, I am afraid that the daily "Daily Prophet" is full of negative news about Gringotts.
A goblin in work uniform and with two beards said bitterly, "We have to do something!"
"Many of those wizards without foresight came to Gringotts and took back the money they stored here!"
"These are wizards' plots! They didn't want us to have a good time!" Another goblin with a vicious face shouted.
There was a hint of sternness in its eyes, "Now is their Christmas holiday, why don't we deepen their impression! Let this Christmas holiday be stained with blood!"
Many goblins present raised their heads, and their eyes were eager to try.
They all understand what the so-called "deepening impression" refers to, which is the traditional reserved activity of goblins - goblin rebellion.
Goblin rebellion is a wizard-coined term, and goblins would refer to this activity as a "holy war."
Regrettably, their so-called jihads have all ended in failure, and at best they have continued to consolidate their economic leadership.
"How about it! Gu Ge, what do you want to do, you have to say something!" The goblin with a fierce face looked into the distance, where there was a goblin with a stooped figure.
Gu Ge had a silver-white beard, and even the golden robe he was wearing was covered by the waterfall-like beard.
It is the oldest goblin in Gringotts in England, and it is also the actual controller of this Gringotts.
"Wizards want to weaken our influence, there is no doubt about it." Gu Ge spoke slowly, "But the issue of concern is..."
"Fake Galleons are real! They really researched a part of the forging process! This is really unbelievable!"
The goblin with a ferocious face immediately said: "Then kill those who made fake Galleons! Cut off the heads of those damn bastards! Hang them on the elevator of the Ministry of Magic!"
"It's different this time!" Gu Ge sighed, "They have the core technology, we are at a disadvantage now, we have to know how much forging technology those people have mastered!"
"As long as the movements are nimble enough, it won't be so easy to target you when the wizard casts a spell."
"Professor Kong..." Furong covered her mouth and laughed, "You don't think I...is your opponent, do you? I will be very sad!"
"Uh..." Kong Nuo was at a loss for words for a while, but in fact he really brought it in like this.
Fu Rong just joked a few words, and quickly gave up her seat, and a boy appeared, standing in front of Kong Nuo.
Fred stood in front of Kong Nuo with a smirk on his face, "Professor Kong! Let's have a little manly dance! The African war dance I learned from Lee Jordan, please teach me!"
Kong Nuo associated dance with martial arts, and had found the joy of dancing. Naturally, he did not refuse Fred's invitation, and George also joined the battlefield at the same time.
The so-called African war dance is indeed a "masculine dance". Fred and George uttered "woo la la" screams, which vividly explained what is called the vividness of African baboons.
"What cheese baboon!" Kong Nuo was a little dumbfounded. He corrected the movements of the two and improved an advanced version of the African war dance.
The movements of the three are conceptually consistent, and they are also movements of raising their hands and taking big strides.
Whereas the Weasley twins look like baboons picking breadfruit, Konno is full of power.
The dance of the three also attracted the attention of other students. More and more students gathered around the three of Kong Nuo and began to dance in the direction of a group of demons.
The ability of the band on the side to adapt to the situation is top-notch, and the drumbeat is the main theme immediately, and the whole Christmas party seems to have become a bonfire party of primitive tribes.
Dumbledore and Grindelwald had already stepped aside, and the two of them cast spells together, turning into a tall tower of fire in the center of the dance floor.
The fire tower renders the entire dance floor in fiery red, and the stars on the floor are still shining, but it has a bright beauty of burning stars.
The dancing partners around Kong Nuo changed from batch to batch. Although there were Fred and George who spoiled the atmosphere, more students still liked traditional ballroom dancing.
"It's so popular!" Grindelwald ordered a glass of butter beer, "It's as dazzling as the sun."
"Isn't that good?" Dumbledore held a cup of milk tea in his hand, which contained various milk tea companions that were about to overflow.
"When he can shine on the earth, we can retire!"
"You retire first?" Grindelwald said with a half-smile, "I have a hunch that Kong Nuo may apply for retirement earlier than us!"
"It's not impossible!" Dumbledore also laughed.
Grindelwald gently shook the butter beer in his hand, "So...we still cherish the present time."
"At least we're off the dance floor, and he'll probably be dancing until the end of the party! That alone, I think, is worth celebrating!"
"Exactly!" Dumbledore nodded in agreement.
The two raised the cups in their hands and touched each other, making crisp sounds.
-------------------------------------
Not only is there a burning fire in the auditorium of Hogwarts, but also a fire is burning in the hearts of the goblins inside Gringotts at this moment.
A cloud of anger.
This is where the goblins really work. Compared with the magnificent hall, the level of splendor here is even more excessive.
Not only the floor is golden, but even the decorations on the armrests of the sofa are precious gemstones and pearls.
This is the masterpiece of goblins. Only by sucking blood on the economic lifeline of wizards for many years can they build such a luxurious workspace.
Even if there is no job on weekdays, the goblins will choose to stay here and touch every inch of treasure here.
They will give full play to their imagination and feel like they are riding on the head of a wizard.
Today, however, they are not in any mood to fantasize, and what is posted on the bulletin board is not a purchase list of various gemstones, but one after another of the Daily Prophet.
The headlines of these Daily Prophet vary:
"Rout!Fairy craftsmanship is a thing of the past, and fake Galleons are rampant! "
"Ten Tips to Identify Fake Galleons You Must Know, Has the Fairy Lost Its Credibility?" "
"anger!The goblin thinks that the wizard staff of Gringotts leaked the secret and abused the wizard with the weapon used to tame the fire dragon! "
……
One report after another, true or false, made Gringotts and the goblin group a talking point among wizards.
If it weren't for the more exciting battle for power between Barty Jr. and Fudge, I am afraid that the daily "Daily Prophet" is full of negative news about Gringotts.
A goblin in work uniform and with two beards said bitterly, "We have to do something!"
"Many of those wizards without foresight came to Gringotts and took back the money they stored here!"
"These are wizards' plots! They didn't want us to have a good time!" Another goblin with a vicious face shouted.
There was a hint of sternness in its eyes, "Now is their Christmas holiday, why don't we deepen their impression! Let this Christmas holiday be stained with blood!"
Many goblins present raised their heads, and their eyes were eager to try.
They all understand what the so-called "deepening impression" refers to, which is the traditional reserved activity of goblins - goblin rebellion.
Goblin rebellion is a wizard-coined term, and goblins would refer to this activity as a "holy war."
Regrettably, their so-called jihads have all ended in failure, and at best they have continued to consolidate their economic leadership.
"How about it! Gu Ge, what do you want to do, you have to say something!" The goblin with a fierce face looked into the distance, where there was a goblin with a stooped figure.
Gu Ge had a silver-white beard, and even the golden robe he was wearing was covered by the waterfall-like beard.
It is the oldest goblin in Gringotts in England, and it is also the actual controller of this Gringotts.
"Wizards want to weaken our influence, there is no doubt about it." Gu Ge spoke slowly, "But the issue of concern is..."
"Fake Galleons are real! They really researched a part of the forging process! This is really unbelievable!"
The goblin with a ferocious face immediately said: "Then kill those who made fake Galleons! Cut off the heads of those damn bastards! Hang them on the elevator of the Ministry of Magic!"
"It's different this time!" Gu Ge sighed, "They have the core technology, we are at a disadvantage now, we have to know how much forging technology those people have mastered!"
