The years of welding at Hogwarts

Otherwise, even after the levitation spell reduced the weight, the weight was still as high as one ton, which was enough to lock the twin brothers tightly in the battle suits and make them unable to move, let alone take any action.

Looking at the two twin brothers who were absorbed in forging, the students coming and going in the camp did not pay much attention to this scene.

Although they might be a little curious at the beginning, what on earth are these two guys trying to do by giving up being good wizards and going to learn to swing sledgehammers like the Hammer God of Hufflepuff House.

The twins don't have the lightning body-forging magic of the Hammer God. Even if they learn to swing the hammer like him, what fame can they gain?

However, seeing that they seemed to be enjoying it, and the fact that their work content was the same and boring every day, gradually no one paid attention to them anymore.

After wiping the sweat off their foreheads, the two brothers finally stopped forging iron and boasted a little while taking a break...

To be precise, they wanted to communicate about the novel ideas that combined magic and technology that kept popping up in their minds during the blacksmithing process these days.

George patted the Iron Man armor standing beside him and said, "I think the Iron Man suit should be made bigger. A larger size will be able to accommodate more weapons."

Hearing his brother's words, Fred shook his head, "I don't think so. Do you think the magic of the Traceless Extension Charm is just for show?"

"We can use the traceless extension spell to hide the battle suit in an extremely small ornament that can be worn on the body, such as a ring, watch or belt..."

George raised his eyebrows slightly. "But if you want to carry enough weapons, you will need to expand a huge internal space. In this way, it will cost us a lot of money just to maintain the effect of the Traceless Extension Spell."

"Brother, your thinking is still too conservative."

Hearing such petty words, Fred, who had earned his fortune by himself, thought that the total amount of pocket money he had received from Mrs. Weasley in his first thirteen years of life might not have exceeded twenty gold Galleons.

Mouth smiled.

"Miss Stacy said that Muggles have a magical technology called nanotechnology. They can use countless tiny nanoparticles to create any weapon according to their ideas in a very short time, including battle suits."

At this point, Fred said excitedly, "If we master the so-called nanotechnology, we won't need so much space to store our weapons."

"Even if we don't master nanotechnology, we now have enough money to realize our dreams!"

Fred gestured exaggeratedly, "As long as we open the Weasley Joke Shop of our dreams, relying on the income from the shop, we should be able to afford the cost of making battle suits."

George poured a bucket of cold water on Fred's face. "Miss Stacy is willing to support us, not because she values ​​our talent for playing pranks."

"Don't think about secretly embezzling the gold galleons that we use to fund our research on magic technology to open a store. We still have to rely on our own abilities to realize our dreams."

Looking at his brother's serious face, Fred curled the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and slapped George hard on the back.

"Don't worry, don't worry. Am I that kind of person? We were born from our mothers' bellies only a few minutes apart. Don't you understand my thoughts?"

At this point, Fred covered his fragile heart with a look of resentment, "George, as a brother, you really make me sad..."

George simply ignored his brother's funny look and said, "Don't say you are my brother when you go out like this."

"That's unlikely." Fred changed his sad face to a playful smile in a second. "When I play pranks outside, I always say your name."

"You bastard," George punched Fred in the ribs viciously, "be careful or I'll strip naked and run around Hogwarts Castle, calling out your name as I run!"

The two brothers started to love and hate each other as soon as they had a disagreement, and soon their quarrels escalated to military boxing and fighting.

Before the two men who had started fighting could make a move, an extremely sharp and strange cry suddenly sounded in the distant forest. The extremely shrill cry gave goose bumps to everyone who heard it.

Countless birds were startled out of the treetops. Suddenly, the entire sky was filled with panicked flocks of flying birds, fleeing frantically in the direction away from the strange sound.

"What happened?"

In an instant, the originally peaceful camp became chaotic.

Students were running around everywhere, and the noisy voices almost swallowed up the entire camp.

The students who stayed behind in the camp ran towards the lookout tower. The students who were dozing off on the lookout tower were suddenly awakened at this moment.

"Justin! Did you see anything?"

Neville was shouting the name of his roommate Justin Finch-Fletchley as he climbed up the watchtower where his roommate was on duty. Soon, when he reached the top of the tree canopy, he saw a shocking scene -

Suddenly, a pillar of fire shot up into the sky from the distant forest, breaking out from the earth like a long twisted dragon. Even in the camp several kilometers away, one could feel the ground beneath one's feet shaking slightly.

The column of fire with a temperature of thousands of degrees ignited the dry fallen leaves covering the ground of the autumn forbidden forest in the blink of an eye. In just a few breaths, the erupting flames ignited a large area of ​​the forest.

Even Neville realized that something was wrong when he saw the forest fire spreading rapidly in the distance.

However, a forest fire was not the most dangerous factor. What made Neville frown was the two huge figures that flew out of the flames.

The neck was surrounded by a ferocious head with thick lion mane, and the goat body hidden under the lush hair was full of strong devilish muscles. The tail behind it was a python with a bloody mouth, and behind it was a bunch of membrane wings similar to bat wings...

That is a high-risk magical animal classified as 5X in the magic department's classification, the Chimera!

Or rather, Chimera.

It is a monster living in ancient Greek mythology. Muggles believe that it is the child of Gaia, the mother of the earth, and Tartarus, the god of the underworld. It spews out hot flames between breaths.

Although many descriptions of Chimera in Muggle myths are just their imagination, the fact that Chimera was written into myths by Muggles and regarded as a symbol of evil shows the destructive power of Chimera.

"Professor McGonagall! Something bad has happened!"

At this time, the two Chimeras in the distance were circling above the burning trees, and they seemed to be searching for something.

Soon, the two Chimeras, who were obviously a couple, used their sensitive sense of smell that far surpassed that of humans to accurately capture the lingering scent in the air and lock onto a certain direction.

The two Chimeras let out an angry roar and then rushed towards the direction of the breath.

In the Forbidden Forest, five students with Slytherin staves hanging on their chests were running for their lives.

"Marcus! You bastard! We are really going to be killed by you this time.

! ”

At this moment, Marcus Flint was holding tightly in his arms an egg with strange patterns on its surface. The egg was even larger than an ordinary dinosaur egg.

"Stop talking nonsense! Didn't you say at the beginning that this was just the egg of a snake like yours? How come there are two chimeras chasing us from behind!"

Although the three-headed Nemora is also an extremely dangerous magical beast that is very popular among dark wizards from Slytherin House, its danger level of only 4X is still far less than that of the Chimera's 5X.

If they were just facing a runespoor, with the abilities of Marcus and others, even if they couldn't defeat it, it wouldn't be that dangerous to steal an egg from under its nose.

At this moment, Marcus and his group only regretted that their parents had not given them two more legs. Everyone was running desperately towards the camp, fearing that a ball of magic fire with a temperature of thousands of degrees would suddenly fall from the sky in the next second and turn them into ashes.

"Then you just drop it!"

"It's useless!" Marcus yelled in shock and anger, "Those two guys have already set their sights on us! Even if we return their eggs, they will only..."

In an instant, a sense of warning burst out from the bottom of his heart and made Marcus Flint choose to shut his mouth.

Following his sixth sense, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed a companion standing shoulder to shoulder with him. While pushing the other person away, he also used the force of the counter-push to complete an emergency change of direction.

The next second, a huge fireball fell from the sky like a meteor, with a somewhat predictable nature, and hit them directly on the route of their escape.

Boom!

The sudden explosion of flames swept across everything within ten meters of the landing point. Everything along the way was ignited. The sudden blazing flames immediately blocked the escape route of Marcus and others.

Before the five of them could react, another blazing flame carrying the breath of death fell from the sky. This time the attack was aimed at Marcus' companions.

Because he was pushed unexpectedly, the Slytherin student named Grayson had no time to react. He lost his balance and fell to the ground. For a while, he could not avoid the flames falling from the sky.

Under the stunned gaze of all their companions, a ray of incandescent light condensed into a silver protective shield above all of their heads in an instant, protecting the five of them firmly.

The high-temperature flames hit the protective shield but failed to break it. They simply flowed down along the hemispherical protective shield, forming a large fiery red bowl upside down on the ground.

Without the subsequent magical support, the surging column of fire slowly dissipated.

At this time, Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick and others hurriedly arrived. Although they were not very tall, they stood in front of the five frightened students like giants, and faced the two huge monsters flapping their wings in the sky without fear.

The attack failed, and the two Chimeras, who were furious because their children had been stolen, opened their bloody mouths again, and hot breath flowed and accumulated in their throats.

The two deans on the ground were holding their wands, ready for battle, but at that instant, two golden-red rays of light spanned the sky like blooming galaxies, and in the blink of an eye they arrived above the heads of the two Chimeras.

The golden-red light condensed into human forms in the instant it stagnated. One was wearing a fiery red robe, and the other was wearing the thin short-sleeved shirt that he had worn when he stepped into the instrument more than 20 days ago.

Fox and Noah's movements were as synchronized as the two pilots of the Jaeger mecha. They shouted softly and slammed their raised fists into the Chimera below.

The ferocious punching force that exploded immediately blasted the two Chimeras into the air, and then smashed into the ground like a heavy cannonball, stirring up dust dozens of meters high.

Their bodies were wrapped in blood-red air waves, as if the death gate of the Eight Gates Formation had been opened. Fox and Noah were like red meteorites falling from the sky, pushing the two Chimeras that were beaten dizzy on the ground further into the depressions made by the smashed ground.

Like piercing lightning, the two men's fists hit the two poor Chimeras heavily like a storm.

Where the fists containing strange power touched their bodies, the muscles were visibly twisted, and even the bones hidden under the muscles made crisp breaking sounds under the huge external force.

Milky white air waves burst out in circles as the fist fell.

This extremely violent scene not only stunned Marcus Flint and other suicidal people, but also Professor Flitwick and Professor McGonagall, two professors whose combined age was much older than Dumbledore and who were considered to be knowledgeable, and they were all frozen in place as if they were under a petrification spell.

It’s over. I woke up too fast this morning and started hallucinating.

Why in this world are there wizards who can beat up 5X-level magical creatures with their flesh and blood?

and many more!

Professor McGonagall also noticed another problem.

"Noah, can you change back?"

Hearing McGonagall

After hearing what the professor said, Noah threw the unconscious Chimera in his hand to the side casually like throwing away garbage, and turned to face Professor McGonagall.

"Yes, it seems that my magic Animagus was successful."

Noah winked at Professor McGonagall, "Professor, if this is the case, can I publish my Transfiguration paper that I wrote a long time ago?"

Without responding to Noah's words, Professor McGonagall just walked quickly forward and looked Noah up and down.

Even Professor Flitwick couldn't suppress his curiosity. He followed Professor McGonagall and walked forward. He reached out and squeezed Noah's palm, wanting to see what material his fists were made of.

Even their Hogwarts gamekeeper, Rubeus Hagrid, a half-giant born with supernatural powers, did not have such a strong physique that could easily pin down a Chimera and beat it up.

Noah felt uncomfortable with the curious looks from Professor Flitwick and Professor McGonagall.

He silently took a step back and hid behind Fox, "This is the ability that the Phoenix bloodline has given me..."

Chapter 305 Activate super transformation form!

No one cared about the two Chimeras lying on the ground, who had been beaten unconscious. No one cared whether Flint and the other unlucky guys who were bold enough to steal the Chimera eggs were injured.

The two professors present focused almost all of their attention on the fact that Noah was able to transform back into human form.

Four people, to be precise, one normal person and three mixed-bloods...

Oh no, after imitating Noah and drinking the animal version of Polyjuice Potion with cat hair added, the older cat girl can also be considered a half-orc.

Noah, who was injected with the Phoenix serum and fused with Fox's blood, should now be out of the human category.

Not to mention Professor Flitwick, the half-fairy, can Fawkes, who has mastered Humagus, still be considered a pure phoenix rather than a half-orc?

Looking at the four guys who were not normal people walking back to the camp in the direction they came from, talking and laughing, Marcus, who was holding a giant egg in his arms, and his unlucky companions looked at each other.

Until the Chimera beast that was knocked unconscious next to them suddenly grunted, several people were startled by the sudden movement, and then they hurriedly followed.

Plans can't keep up with changes.

They had no idea that they were stealing the Chimera's home, and by the time they realized something was wrong, it was too late for Marcus and the others to stop.

The two enraged Chimeras caused such a big commotion in the Forbidden Forest that the students who had originally been out returned to the camp under the summons of the red sparks rising into the sky.

This directly ruined Marcus's plan of waiting for Charlie and Gemma, the two bosses, to leave with the young men, and then luring the professor away to steal the little kids left behind in the camp.

After being frightened by two 5X-level beasts, he didn't feel hungry while running for his life.

As soon as he returned to the safe camp and sat down, a boundless feeling of hunger suddenly surged up from the bottom of Marcus' stomach, almost swallowing him whole.

Coo coo... coo...

Due to the lack of energy for various body activities, the brain frantically sends instructions to the digestive system to eat. The stomach, without any digestible food, makes waves of frog-like sounds while wriggling and twisting.

Leaning against a sturdy tree, a group of Slytherin snakes looked at the students coming and going. In their dizzy trance due to hunger, it seemed as if they saw a bunch of walking chicken legs.

"Want something to eat?"

A voice suddenly sounded beside Marcus's ear. Marcus, who had buried his head in his knees trying to resist hunger, hadn't raised his head yet when an alluring fragrance penetrated into his nostrils.

Marcus looked up immediately when he smelled the food. What caught his eyes was a girl with fiery red hair. She was standing in front of him with a smile on her face, holding a bowl of steaming vegetable porridge in her hand.

Glancing at the Gryffindor house badge on the other person's clothes, Marcus, who had always been at odds with the Lion House, raised his head proudly and did not intend to pay attention to the other person's kindness.

The proud students of Snake Academy never accept food given out of pity.

Even if Marcus Flint starved to death, died outside the camp, or was trampled to death by a chimera, he would never...

Seeing Marcus Flint staring at the bowl of vegetable porridge in his hand in a daze, Ginny pushed the porridge in her hand forward, with the edge of the bowl almost touching Marcus' chin.

It was just an ordinary bowl of vegetable porridge, but after being hungry for so many days, the unique aroma of the vegetables was like a thorn in the flesh, constantly tormenting every taste-sensing cell in Marcus' nasal cavity.

Looking at the strands of meat floating in the porridge, Marcus Flint swallowed hard.