All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

Chapter 44 Dumbledore feels tired
"Oh! My Merlin!"

Hagrid stood blankly on the path holding large and small bags of food. He was coming from the hunting ground and was preparing to patrol around the school and the Forbidden Forest.

There are always some little wizards who like to appear in this range.

He likes to look around while eating.

But today is undoubtedly the most shocking day since Hagrid became the gamekeeper!
He saw a giant dryad!

There was a student standing under the tree monster. Not only did he not hurt him, he also acted very docile!

"What the hell is this?" Hagrid put down the food and tried to move closer to Chu Yang. However, the Whomping Willow mistakenly thought he was going to hurt Chu Yang, so he whipped Hagrid, who had giant blood, away with his backhand!

Hagrid fell directly into the bushes nearby.

Seeing Hagrid being whipped away, Chu Yang stopped the output of magic power, angrily grabbed the branches of the Whomping Willow, and said angrily: "Don't hit people at all times!"

The interruption of magic power made the Whomping Willow, who had just given birth to "intelligence", panic and anger. It instinctively used its branches to wrap around Chu Yang, forcing him to produce more magic power for itself.

"You can only ask for what I am willing to give you. If I am not willing to give it to you, you have to wait for me!" What Chu Yang hated most in his previous life were those pets that were well fed on weekdays but turned back to bite their owners at critical moments.

Chu Yang would beat the dog that was guarding food every time he saw it, so that it would understand what it meant to be a master!

While Hagrid fell into the bushes, Chu Yang directly tore the branches wrapped around him, jumped up and landed next to the Whomping Willow, and aimed at the tree trunk with a powerful and heavy [Sharkwa Fist]!
click ~
The tree body of the Whomping Willow is like a broken mirror, with countless cracks cracking from the fist marks left by Chu Yang.

The fear of death made the Whomping Willow's new "intelligence" feel a strong threat. It was like an animal, trembling on the ground to show its submission.

Only then did Chu Yang spare its life.

Use magic power to help it heal the cracks on its body surface, slap it in the face and give it a sweet date.

"It's so strong." Hagrid wailed as he emerged from the grass.

With his physique, he was still dizzy after receiving this blow.

However, his curiosity about the Whomping Willow made Hagrid temporarily ignore all the physical discomfort, and he staggered over.

"Can you please calm down your pet? I mean no harm!" Hagrid shouted towards Chu Yang.

"It's okay, come here!" Chu Yang explained: "This is the school's Whomping Willow, not my pet."

"Whomping Willow?" Hagrid stared at the Whomping Willow, which had nearly doubled in size, and murmured: "Are you kidding me? Can this thing be the Whomping Willow? The Killer Willow is just about the same. …”

Hearing Hagrid's unkind words.

The Whomping Willow shook his huge body to express his dissatisfaction.

"Oh! Oh! Calm down! Calm down!"

Hagrid raised his hands and begged for mercy. He didn't want to be whipped again.

The next second, the Whomping Willow fell silent.

"Can it understand what I'm saying?" Hagrid was stunned for a moment, then showed an ecstatic expression, "It's actually communicating with me. This goes beyond the category of a plant. It's an animal! It's a magical animal!"

As a fan of magical animals, Hagrid immediately fell in love with this big tree, and generously forgave it for slapping him just now!
The beating is kissing and scolding, it is love, it is just a little act of coquettishness by "it" on me, it doesn't hurt at all!

Hagrid thought while pressing his wounds on his body and grinning.He rushed to Chu Yang's side, hugged the tree trunk, and rubbed it comfortably.

The complete idiotic behavior made Chu Yang's hair stand on end.

The Whomping Willow didn't seem too happy either. He stood up unsteadily and shook his body like a louse, trying to shake Hagrid off.

Hagrid rolled all the way to the ground and raised his head with a grin on his face.

He found that Chu Yang was tightly protected by the branches and nothing happened.

"How can it treat it differently?" A heartbroken Hagrid looked at the Whomping Willow. He clearly ignored the past grudges, but why didn't he gain any benefit at all?
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, several figures were approaching.

"Mr. Chu Yang, I am very happy to see that you are safe and sound, but can you explain why the whomping willow I planted turned into this?" Dumbledore, wearing a silver robe, walked slowly. Come, followed by Professor McGonagall.

Chu Yang jumped off the Whomping Willow, walked to Dumbledore and bowed slightly, "I don't know the specific reason, but my magic power probably affected it, Principal Dumbledore."

"Magic power?" Dumbledore suddenly understood, and then said with a complex expression: "It seems that we still lack the necessary understanding of your magic power and underestimated its impact on plants, especially rare magic plants."

"When Sprout told me about your performance in the wand shop, I should have thought of this. I was negligent..."

With that said, Dumbledore walked towards the Whomping Willow, his eyes like stars in the sky, constantly observing the condition of the Whomping Willow.

Professor McGonagall and Chu Yang followed him quietly.

After a day of shock, the elderly vice-principal was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Professor McGonagall looked as if she had aged several years.

She didn't have the energy to argue with Chu Yang, but she still said with appreciation, "In a critical moment, you left the chance of escape to your classmates, and then led the Whomping Willow away alone. Although it was a bit reckless, it was also very noble. qualities, therefore, ten points to Slytherin."

Dumbledore suddenly turned around and smiled: "I will give Slytherin ten more points personally. You did not disappoint me, Mr. Chu Yang."

Chu Yang shrugged and said, "Thank you principal and professor for your generosity. I think the Slytherin students will be very happy."

"Yesterday it was the Sorting Hat, and today it's the Whomping Willow. You always give me some surprises. However, Mr. Chu Yang, I really hope to hear about your quiet class tomorrow. This is the wish of a centenarian. "

Dumbledore, who was so kind just a second ago, suddenly became serious and warned: "Also, don't let your classmates sleep on the floor again. If this continues, there will not be enough beds in the infirmary on the second floor!"

"In just two days, the place was overcrowded with Slytherin patients! Do you want to paralyze the school hospital?"

Chu Yang shrugged and said very innocently: "I can't make the decision in this matter. It depends on whether they can stop it. After all, it's not me who stirs up trouble. It's you who makes me fight back. Unless you get me a single Human dormitory.”

Dumbledore was speechless and felt very tired.

He felt that maybe he shouldn't have advised Chu Yang to go to Slytherin from the beginning.

Originally, he thought that Chu Yang would use his talent to gradually change Slytherin's perception of Muggles and reshape their self-righteous pride, but he didn't expect that he would use fists!

Fighting is also a talent, and it is simple and violent!
Wizards solve problems with their fists instead of wands...

Melee wizards belong to the category.

(End of this chapter)