The years of welding at Hogwarts

But in Harry's opinion, Snape's behavior was almost the same.

When being called upon to answer a question in class, if one does not raise his hand first to answer, one will lose points. If one raises his hand but does not stand up, one will lose points. If one raises his hand and stands up to answer, one will still lose points because he cannot answer.

Two people worked in a group to brew a potion. If his own potion was not brewed well, he would lose points. If it was brewed well but his partner's was not, he would still lose points. It was rare that two people completed the brewing together, so Snape would pick out all kinds of problems from the potion he brewed and deduct his points.

There are two Potions classes and two Magic Attack and Defense classes a week.

This means that they have to meet Snape at least three times a week, because Snape and Flitwick take turns coaching magic attack and defense.

The minimum deduction for one class is five points, fifteen points for a week, and sixty points for a month.

Taking into account the eight months of school time in a school year, Snape alone was able to deduct nearly 500 points from Harry for Gryffindor.

Harry was only deducted 100 or 200 points, which was considered as Snape showing mercy to Gryffindor for the sake of Professor McGonagall.

Chapter 278 Ford Anglia? Transformers!

No matter how long a vacation is, it still feels like it passes quickly for students who are enjoying themselves at home.

Harry felt that the last half month of summer vacation seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye.

When he was awakened by the flock of fat chickens raised in the yard outside the shabby house early that morning, he lay in bed with his eyes open for a long time before he slightly tilted his head to glance at the calendar on the bedside table.

Only then did he realize that it was time for them to return to school.

Perhaps it was because they had so much fun this summer that they still had a lot of things to do when they were about to go out this morning.

Ever since the twin brothers, together with Mr. Weasley, secretly pulled a Ford Anglia back from downtown London during the chaos of the Battle of London, the three of them, father and son, have been busy making some magical modifications to the Muggle car that are not allowed by the Ministry of Magic.

Harry and Ron could not be relied upon, because when they got together the two of them did nothing but play. Every day they took turns playing wizard chess, Goblin stones, and fighting gnomes in the garden.

Percy didn't have as much fun as he did, but as a top student, he naturally had to review the knowledge for the next school year after receiving the textbooks for the new semester.

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Then he was trapped in the ocean of advanced mathematics and couldn't get out.

Facts have proved that people can do a lot of things when they are pushed into a corner, but mathematics is definitely not among these "many things".

If I don’t know math, I really don’t know it.

Percy was so angry that he ran back to London alone and bought all the math textbooks for Hogwarts grades one to seven sold in Kamar-Taj bookstore. He started to learn from the most basic knowledge as a newbie.

But half a month passed, and without any professor's guidance, he had only finished first grade elementary school mathematics.

Looking at the junior high school mathematics knowledge taught in the second grade textbooks, Percy was at a loss when it came to the geometry and algebra problems that were a little difficult.

Mathematics has never been the strong point of Europeans and Americans. Otherwise, why are all the participants in the International Mathematical Olympiad Chinese?

Percy, who was immersed in the ocean of mathematics and couldn't extricate himself, naturally couldn't be expected to remember the important matter of packing his luggage before school started.

Everyone was busy in their rooms, anxiously packing clothes and quilts to take to Hogwarts, as well as some daily necessities such as toothbrushes and combs.

Every now and then, an anxious voice would be heard from somewhere in the Burrow—

"Mom! I can't find something!"

Whenever the summons sounded, Mrs. Weasley would run up the stairs with an annoyed look on her face, "What's going on again!?"

After finally packing the luggage, carrying it downstairs became a big problem. The stairs in the Burrow were as complicated and twisted as the magic staircase in Hogwarts Castle.

The luggage that Charlie and Percy were holding up with the levitation spell collided with each other in the air, almost causing their magic to lose control and fall from the sky.

George and Fred used the most primitive physical method to move the things, but they were squeezed together with Harry and Ron who were also dragging their suitcases downstairs when they were halfway down.

Four people, four boxes, and three owl cages almost squeezed out last night's almost digested dinner from their intestines on the narrow stairs.

Breakfast was eaten in a hurry, and everyone was focused on stuffing the food on the plate in front of them into their stomachs as soon as possible.

This is a tough time for Ginny, who usually eats slowly and in a ladylike manner, taking small bites.

She nearly choked to death on a giant bacon sandwich at the dinner table.

After breakfast, all the members of the Burrow, except Bill, gathered at the tin factory next to the house, waiting for Mr. Weasley to drive out the car that he and his three sons had worked hard on for the entire holiday.

With the low roar of the engine, a Ford Anglia car, whose appearance was a bit old even in the 1990s, slowly drove out of the garage.

Coming down from the driver's seat, Mr. Weasley patted the hood of the car triumphantly, "Kids! Get in the car!"

When the eldest brother Bill was away, Charlie became the only high school student among this group of elementary school students, and naturally took on the responsibility of carrying the luggage.

Nine people, seven oversized suitcases, and six owl cages. It doesn't look like they can be stuffed into a small sedan.

Mr. Weasley is not the legendary Indian who can carry a company of soldiers on a motorcycle.

If the father of a pair of Indian sisters in their grade was driving, perhaps he would be able to carry the car.

However, how could something that could keep Mr. Weasley, Charlie and the twins busy for an entire holiday be just an ordinary Muggle car?

Watching the oversized suitcases being put into the trunk one by one, but the trunk was like a black hole, with no sign of being full at all, the ignorant Harry couldn't help but feel curious.

"That's the Traceless Extension Charm," Mr. Weasley patted Harry's shoulder and whispered, "Don't let Molly know. If you want to cast the Traceless Extension Charm on an object, you must report it to the Ministry of Magic in advance."

It turned out to be an outlaw.

Harry's eyes showed a hint of understanding, and he calmly made an "OK" gesture to Mr. Weasley.

　Mr. and Mrs. Weasley sat in the front and rear passenger seats respectively, while a group of students squeezed into the back seat of the car.

It couldn't be described as "crowded" because the seats they were sitting on were as spacious as the large dining table where they had lunch at the Merlin Memorial Hall.

Because we only packed our luggage before going out in the morning, we wasted so much time that it was already very late when the car drove out of the burrow.

The Hogwarts Express departs at 11 o'clock in the morning. At their current speed, it is a big question whether they can catch up before the Hogwarts Express departs.

Mr. Weasley glanced at the watch on his wrist and looked at his wife with an imploring look.

"Molly, dear, could you please..."

He didn't even have time to finish his words when Mrs. Weasley choked them in her throat, "No!"

"No one would know, a Muggle car flying in the sky would look very strange, but

This car is more than just a car, you see there is a little button here.”

Mr. Weasley proudly introduced his masterpiece to his wife, "As long as I press it, this car can be transformed from a car into..."

Chapter 279 Top Gun

From the village of Ottery St. Catchpole in Devon in southwest England to King's Cross Station in London in the southeast, it is obviously a long distance.

Although Harry and his friends got up early in the morning, they had wasted too much time packing their luggage, so it seemed difficult for them to get to King's Cross Station in such a short time.

After driving for more than half an hour, Mr. Weasley gradually became anxious.

He kept glancing at his watch. "Molly, if we continue like this, we won't be able to get to the platform before the train leaves."

Mrs. Weasley also glanced at the time, then turned her gaze to the highway in front of her. They had been driving for so long and still hadn't seen the outline of London.

It was obvious that what Mr. Weasley said was true.

But this was obviously not enough to make her make up her mind. "Even if we fail to catch the Hogwarts Express, we can contact the professors at school to inform them of the situation instead of making a decision on our own."

George in the back seat spoke up, "Professor McGonagall is busy enough right now. We shouldn't trouble the academic professors with things like this."

His good brother Fred also joined in persuading his mother at the right time, "Yes, I heard from Noah that there are a lot of things to do at Hogwarts right now because of the changes in Hogwarts in the new school year."

Percy looked at his younger brother suspiciously. When did this guy Fred become so close to the adult from Slytherin House?

Did you hear Noah say that?

However, when he thought about the deeds of his two younger brothers, maybe he really had a good relationship with Shafulin, so Percy, who was unaware of the situation, did not point it out.

In fact, Fred was just making up stories, and the fact that what he said happened to hit the mark was just a coincidence.

His ultimate goal is to convince their mother to agree to let their father activate that cool and awesome super transformation form.

After all, they had dragged it back from the streets of London at the risk of their lives when the city was still fraught with danger.

Mrs. Weasley began to relax a little when she thought about how busy the professors at Hogwarts were, and that even this year's admission letters were not delivered by owls until half a month ago.

She kept looking around. At this moment, there was only their car on the highway, and no other Muggle vehicles.

This was a remote place, and there was no one else in sight except their family.

"Are you sure that Muggles won't find out?"

"I'm sure of that," said Mr. Weasley confidently. "A car flying in the sky is certainly strange, but if it's a plane flying in the sky it would be normal, wouldn't it?"

As he spoke, under the expectant gaze of Charlie and his twin brothers, Mr. Weasley released his right hand from the gear lever and lifted a small cover on the center console, revealing a hidden lever.

Mr. Weasley turned his head and gave the children in the back seat a wicked smile, "You'd better fasten your seat belts first."

As he turned the lever, a series of clicking sounds suddenly came from various parts of the car.

The dashboard in front of Mr. Weasley instantly turned around. The simple dashboard that originally only displayed the speed and fuel level disappeared, and was replaced by a more complicated dashboard.

Airspeed indicator, attitude indicator, altimeter, heading indicator...

A dozen or so instruments were densely packed together, occupying the entire countertop.

Part of the center console has also been occupied, and the original radio has been replaced by a radar display. The huge display screen currently only shows a lonely fluorescent green light spot.

Apart from the radar which is relatively easy to understand, the data displayed on other dashboards are so diverse that it would be a headache for people who don't understand them.

The steering wheel was retracted into the dashboard in front of the driver's seat with a series of mechanical deformation sounds.

The next second, an upright aircraft joystick replaced the original steering wheel and stood in front of Mr. Weasley, with a big red fire button on the top of the joystick.

Outside the car, the steel plates that made up the car's shell kept flipping over. The parts hidden by the Traceless Stretching Spell were brought outside the car during the flipping process of the steel plates, and began to be automatically assembled under the effect of magic.

A pair of silver-gray wings extended to both sides.

The exhaust pipe at the rear of the car also transforms into a huge jet outlet.

The roar of the engine coming from outside the car became louder and louder. Pure fuel was continuously transported to the engine through pipes. After the ignition and explosion process, it was transformed into high-temperature and high-speed gas, which shot out from the jet nozzle at the rear, forming a dazzling blue tail with Mach rings at the rear.

Almost at the moment of transformation, Mr. Weasley immediately transformed the gear lever into

The throttle valve is pushed to the highest position.

Harry and the others instantly felt a strong push on their backs.

The old Ford Anglia car, which was originally running on the highway at a speed of only a hundred kilometers per hour, was pushed by the strong airflow ejected from the rear jet nozzle. In just a few seconds, its speed was increased by twice.

The straight highway becomes the best takeoff runway.

Seeing that the fighter jet's speed was almost enough, even without deliberately pulling the joystick, the nose of the plane had a slight upward tendency. Mr. Weasley knew that the time had come to take off.

Wuhu! take off!

As Mr. Weasley pulled back on the joystick, the nose of the Quinjet began to rise slightly.

Thanks to the excellent maneuverability of the Quinjet, Mr. Weasley's flying time can be said to be completely zero after deducting the time he spends riding a broom.

But with his typical Gryffindor instinct, Mr. Weasley was able to operate the fighter plane very well.

At the very least, there is no problem in flying in a straight line in the predetermined direction.

As for the problem that fighter jets are easy to take off but difficult to land, they are wizards, they are not afraid of anything!

Is the shock-absorbing spell just a decoration if it is not used?

If the high-speed fighter jet cannot be stopped simply by using the shock-absorbing spell, then they can simply abandon the fighter jet and imitate Ultraman's defense team and form a -

"Hurry up and skydive!"

Speaking of plane crashes, that is a fine tradition of the defense team, especially the two plane crash kings, Daigu and Shinjo.

However, Mr. Weasley had no idea that although fighter jets flying in the sky did not seem strange, even the powerful defense team under Lord Shafrin...

Ah, no.

It's S.H.I.E.L.D.

Even after the Battle of London, when S.H.I.E.L.D.'s status in the British Army Intelligence Bureau Sixth Bureau - which should now be called the Seventh Bureau - was the highest among the seven bureaus, their Quinjet fighters still needed to report honestly to the Air Traffic Control Bureau.

At the very least, a report is required when the flight route passes through London, the capital of the United States.

Otherwise, without any permission, fighter jets would just hang several tons of bombs and fly over the head of the enemy. What are you, S.H.I.E.L.D., trying to do?

Is it rebellion?

Someone come! Protect the emperor! Protect the emperor!

Mr. Weasley's drastic modifications to the standard fighter plane that SHIELD crashed in London destroyed the optical stealth system on the surface of the fighter's fuselage, causing them to be captured by radar as soon as they took off.

Without turning on the optical stealth system, the unique radar target characteristic signals of the Quinjets can be easily and accurately identified by radar.