Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18

Harry was a little disappointed, maybe it should be said that his previous expectations were a little too high?

In the first duel, Arthur Phoenix from the 'small place' gave Harry a lot of fun, although his mastery of spells was not satisfactory, after all, he was not outside the three major colonels, Other magic schools and magic education institutions in Europe have insufficient teachers, and the Ministry of Magic, which exists as a small country alone, cannot grasp any large resources. It is impossible to allocate funds. Even Hogwarts has not been able to enjoy special funds from the Ministry of Magic of England. Education funds, let alone other things.

But Arthur's mastery of transfiguration made Harry's eyes shine. To be honest, he saw a trace of a master in Arthur. Of course, the current Arthur can't be compared with Professor McGonagall at all. The mastery of spells is just as good, if she fights Harry with Transfiguration.

Harry really had this idea before, but after seeing Professor McGonagall forming an army with ease, he gave up the idea that he would be beaten into a pig's head.

I don’t know if anyone has seen the Gundam in the magic world. Although the beggar’s version made by Transfiguration is a low-end beggar’s version, it can’t stand the cost of this thing so low that it only needs to pay a little magic power. Those fully armed cannon fodder Magic Gundam can not only be used in When it is destroyed, it consumes all the remaining magic power to give you a fatal self-detonation. No carbon-based creature wants to have an intimate bond with the cloud bomb. The instantaneous high temperature of thousands of degrees is enough to carbonize all flesh and blood life.

What, you arranged a fireproof spell on yourself in advance? What kind of defense should be used in the anaerobic environment that will last at least four to five minutes, and the shock wave with a speed of more than 2,500 meters per second?

Those puppets endowed with highly realistic intelligence are not those movable wooden stakes that Harry just hammered to touch porcelain. The magic puppets made by the real living body deformation have a clear division of labor between far, middle and near, no less than a disciplined Strict, fearless death squad.

But even such an immature brother Arthur, who couldn't stand Harry's seriousness for three seconds, was actually the best one Harry had seen in this competition.

Harry, who was always spitting out, ended the whole competition very depressed.

After waiting for the opponent to use the first set of spells, Harry could almost recognize the weight of the guy opposite him. Harry, who was too lazy to move, squirmed casually in place, let the flying spell pass, and raised his head. Ebony retaliated and fainted perfunctorily. Those mediocre iron armor spells were almost standard equipment for their first round of spells, but the magic shield that could not be formed was directly ignored by the magic penetration of ebony. , They couldn't understand from the beginning to the end, why they fainted all of a sudden.

Some people even reported Harry for cheating, and encouraged a group of guys who couldn't understand Harry's pretentiousness to join in their support, but neither Harry nor the organizing committee responded to their yelling and barking.

"I can't even block a single spell of mine. You guys are too good for me to pretend to be tough in front of you."

Harry, who had filled up his hatred, didn't bother to care about the group of defeated dogs that seemed to be swallowing him alive. After getting the ticket to advance to the next round from the organizing committee, he put his hands in his pockets and walked leisurely Walked out of the huge duel venue.

Professor Flitwick gave everyone a day off. There are still many places to visit in Austria. Many Hogwarts students are going out of England for the first time. Although the magic world in Austria is smaller, But there are still a lot of check-in points that are worth seeing.

For example, the dancers in Vienna are all enchanting. The music tavern here is very famous. Just order a glass of San Galleon Saint Laurent craft, and the enthusiastic dancers will surround you. If you are generous enough and willing to pay If the hourly room rate is ten Galleons, then something good will happen.

Harry, who was heading straight to the best and most famous Kubling Tavern in Vienna, had no interest in dancers or anything, he just wanted to taste the highly rated white wine here.

"A girl's white silk?"

"Are you sure that's the name of the wine? Is it serious?"

After a brief chat with the waiter in the tavern, Harry had some doubts about the legitimacy of the tavern. This was the tavern recommended by Professor Flitwick, and it did not serve San Galleon Saint Laurent.

"Yes, sir, we only do serious business."

The waiter who answered Harry's doubts may also have goblin blood, but he is taller than Professor Flitwick, and his ears are not pointed. Maybe the goblin blood is a little far away, and he looks more like a A normal boy of twelve or thirteen, Harry as a real boy of twelve or thirteen, was looking down at him at this moment.

"Does that mean there are girls' black silk, fans, girls' Balenciaga and girls' Fuge?"

"It seems that you are a very tasteful drinker, sir." The young waiter bowed slightly, "But you didn't say anything."

Harry: "."

Feeling that he was being tricked, Harry was silent for a moment, and then released a stack of golden Galleons that exuded a charming golden light. The number was innumerable, about three to five hundred.

"Bring me a bucket of girl's Fuge."

"But the girl only has Baisi, not Fuge." The mournful attendant said pitifully, his guts were full of remorse at this moment because he didn't know the big benefactor.

"Fouge can have white silk, um, I'm sure." Harry remembered very clearly that when she played with Fleur in Switzerland, she was wearing Fugo's white silk, which was easy to tear.

"This." The waiter, who was dazzled by the light from Jin Gallon, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, making a decision that went against his ancestors, "No problem, a bucket of girl's Fuge."

"I'm going to replace the wrong brand, but where does your bucket need to be sent to, sir?"

Isn't it just changing the name of the wine? Even if the old man finds out, at most it's just a cane butt pumping, which is nothing compared to the golden cutie.

"Where do you want to send it? It's enough to moisten your throat, just bring it up."

The unsuspecting waiter loaded the heavy gold on a tray, then bowed respectfully and left.

When he left, he didn't forget to wave his fingers, and replaced the liquor license with the girl's Baisi with the girl's Fuge.

Just as Harry was eating snacks, listening to the song, and watching the dancing girl twist her waist enchantingly, the wooden door of the tavern was pushed open, and a familiar figure walked in. It was Arthur Phoenix. After the game, Harry didn't see him again, but Arthur also successfully advanced, and one failure didn't affect his standing out.

Harry beckoned at him. For this only 'opponent' he could look up to, Harry was a little curious about how he learned the interesting Transfiguration technique.