The years of welding at Hogwarts

Noah crossed his arms, his gray-green eyes staring calmly at the big guy in front of him, "Give me a reason, Hagrid."

Being stared at by Noah with such eyes, even though he had done nothing wrong, Hagrid couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

It was as if he was not facing a little wizard who was just in the second grade, but an older cat girl, Professor McGonagall, who always had a serious expression and old-fashioned thoughts.

Although, if calculated by the time of admission, Professor McGonagall is Hagrid's junior.

But when Hagrid faced Professor McGonagall, he still felt an inexplicable nervousness like a student meeting his teacher.

The half-blood giant, who usually doesn't like to use his brain, actually started using his brain very quickly at this moment, and a layer of fine sweat beads appeared on the forehead of the half-blood giant.

"Ah, this, haha..."

Wiping his face unconsciously, Hagrid's subconscious action revealed that his real thoughts were not as he said, "I think so. Ever since the giant Inferi attacked the Hogwarts Express, the Ministry of Magic has been on high alert against the giants..."

Organizing his words quickly, the half-blood giant who was not good at lying had a blush on his face as if he was ashamed of lying.

"Well, you know, the giants were driven to the Alps to fend for themselves. Their lives are already difficult enough..."

"Supplies are scarce, and it's difficult to have offspring. If things continue like this, the giants may become extinct in the near future."

The more he continued to talk, the more vague Hagrid's eyes became. He didn't dare to meet Noah's eyes, which were as calm as an ancient well, even for a moment.

He turned his head away silently, "Not to mention that their relationship with the Ministry of Magic is even more tense now, so I wonder if I can rely on my power to bring them out of the Alps..."

At first, Hagrid was still trying hard to pretend that "I am doing this for the greater good", but slowly, his voice gradually became lower and his face became dejected.

Faced with the silent Noah, Hagrid, who had realized that his lies could not be hidden from the other party, simply started to throw the jar into the ground.

"Okay, I'll be honest."

Noah made a "please go ahead" gesture, indicating Hagrid to continue.

"Ever since that day when you took the castle

After those students shouted that sentence, the Ministry of Magic treated you as a complete danger."

Even though the possibility of their conversation in the Room of Requirement being leaked was very low, the magical perception that Noah spread around eliminated any possibility of such a thing happening.

Hagrid lowered his voice and said, "Now, there is a saying outside that you will become the third generation Dark Lord of the wizarding world in the future."

"Especially since you are so young now, you have already started to build your own power in Hogwarts..."

"What's his name? Kawhat..." Hagrid scratched his thick beard irritably. "Kakawhatji, Sakaski?"

Noah's face was dark. Damn Sakaski, why don't you talk about Borsalino?

Ministry of Magic, oh my, Kouwane!

"Kama Taj."

"Oh, yes, Kamar-Taj." Hagrid nodded continuously, "I was just about to say Kamar-Taj."

The half-blood giant, who didn't look very smart, was interrupted by Noah and immediately fell into confusion. "Where was I just talking about?"

"Oh, by the way, they think that the Kamar-Taj you formed might become the next terrorist organization to follow the Dark Lord, just like the mysterious man..."

Noah interrupted Hagrid directly, "You should call him Voldemort. If you dare not say that person's name because of fear, it will only deepen your fear of him and make you lose the courage to resist him."

"You have the courage to chop off Voldemort's head with an axe, so how come you don't have the courage to call him by his name?"

"Well, many wizards outside believe that Kamar-Taj might become an organization like the Death Eaters, or the same as the Witch Party that follows Gellert Grindelwald..."

In response to Hagrid's kind warning, Noah just smiled indifferently, and his smile was full of contempt for those insects in the Ministry of Magic.

"So, what does this have to do with you becoming the leader of the giant tribe?"

A look of hesitation appeared on Hagrid's face, and the expression on his face seemed as if he was having a fierce ideological struggle in his mind. After more than ten seconds of struggle between his conscience and his desires, Hagrid finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind to speak out his true feelings.

"Noah, tell me, do you really believe in the same kind of wizard supremacy that Grindelwald once believed in?"

The question asked by Hagrid made Noah feel a little bit amused. "Hagrid, why do you have such an idea?"

"Because of the slogan you led the students to shout..."

“No, no, no,” Noah raised a finger and shook it back and forth. “Although Grindelwald and I have the same slogan, the great interests I believe in do not just refer to the interests of wizards.”

"Grindelwald's theory is still too narrow."

When talking about his great-grandfather, Noah's tone was full of disdain for his narrow-minded theories. After all, Grindelwald's thoughts and vision were still influenced to a certain extent by the environment he lived in.

Compared with the theoretical ideas proposed by the two great men Marx and Lenin, as well as the dragon-slaying skills of the founding father, Grindelwald's "love, truth, and freedom" still seems insufficient.

Even comparing them together is an insult to the first three.

The most suitable comparison with Grindelwald's ideas should be the Aryan supremacism that was popular in Europe during World War II, and the anti-Judean thought that evolved from this idea.

The evaluation of this idea has generally been mixed throughout history.

However, when Noah first traveled through time, the actions of a certain Austrian failed art student had already received rave reviews on the Internet.

Noah reached out and patted Hagrid's thigh. Given Noah's height, he could only barely pat Hagrid's thigh when he didn't jump up. "Thoughts are always evolving."

“As latecomers, we should have a broader mind than our predecessors.”

Tilting his head and looking up at the hybrid giant in front of him, Noah pulled out a subtle smile at the corner of his mouth. If a certain Spider Woman who had been deceived many times was here, she would know that this unscrupulous Shafulin was going to start his deception again.

"Why can you only see our fellow wizards? Outside the magical world, there is a wider Muggle world. Muggles, who are also human beings, are also our compatriots."

"For the greater good, we are not just working for wizards, but for our Muggle compatriots as well."

As if shocked by Noah's bold words, Hagrid opened his mouth wide and didn't say a word for a long time. Only after he gradually came to his senses did he speak.

"What about giants and other humanoid creatures?"

Noah raised one of his eyebrows and looked at the half-giant with a look that was unfamiliar to Hagrid. "As long as they are willing to admit their identity as 'humans', then the great interests I mentioned will naturally include them."

"But you are..." Complex thoughts swirled in Hagrid's brain, which was not often used, making the half-blood giant feel a little dizzy. "This approach is not the same as those..."

"You mean the purebloods?"

"Tsk!" Noah sneered disdainfully. "Their narrow-mindedness will soon become a noose around their necks, and eventually they will all be hanged on the street lights of Oxford Street."

Although he didn't quite understand what Noah meant by what he said, the honest and simple half-blood giant didn't want to understand and didn't want to understand the twists and turns in it.

He crossed his legs and sat down next to Noah, putting his vision at the same level as Noah's.

"At first I was worried that you would want to lead wizards to rule the world like Grindelwald did. I was wondering what would happen to the giants then."

Feeling ashamed of his friend's inexplicable suspicion, the half-blood giant rubbed his face sheepishly and inserted his five fingers deep into his extremely thick and messy beard.

"So I was thinking, if I become the leader of the giant tribe, then if that time really comes, as friends of ours, will you let those giants go for my sake?"

Noah was immediately amused by Hagrid's outrageous idea, "How could you have such an outrageous idea, hahahahaha!"

He slapped Hagrid's arms until they crackled. "You're killing me, Hagrid!"

Being laughed at like this, the half-blood giant grinned embarrassedly and laughed along.

After a hearty laugh, Hagrid's expression returned to seriousness again. "However, after listening to your ideas, I am even more determined to stand behind you and support you."

Noah rubbed his smooth chin and began to think seriously about Hagrid's suggestion.

"Using the magic Animagus to transform you into a real giant is not something you should even try. It is a completely unworkable plan."

Although, in essence, wizards can also be seen as a kind of magical creature, and the same is true for giants.

But this is only the simplest biological classification, which cannot serve as a theoretical basis to support Noah's specific adjustment of the magic Animagus, so that the learner can eventually become a real giant through directional transformation.

Don't think that the magic in this world is idealistic and that you can treat it as a trash can and throw all kinds of messy stuff into it.

Even the most idealistic transformation magic must abide by the basic laws of magic.

But just because transfiguration doesn't work doesn't mean there are no other ways.

Looking at Hagrid's muscular body that was as strong as an iron tower, a bold idea gradually emerged in Noah's mind.

In the ancient times when magic civilization was at its most prosperous, humans were just an ordinary species among the countless creatures living in this world.

Before the rise of wizards, the world was ruled by those mythical races that can only be found through human myths and legends today, such as -

Titan.

Although the giants living in the world today have many similarities with humans, if we trace their origins, the blood flowing in their veins is said to be traceable back to the Titans.

However, due to the changes of the times, this bloodline has been diluted countless times, and no one knows how much of the genetic information in it that is related to the Titans is left.

Bloodline tracing may be a huge challenge for others.

But for Noah, who holds the Eye of Agamotto, if he only observes the past timeline, the price he has to pay is still within an acceptable range for him.

"Don't even think about Animagus, but if we start with bloodline, there is a certain possibility."

"Bloodline?"

Chapter 316: Punching Thanos and Kicks Darkseid

Half-blood wizards, here referring to the hybrids of humans and other magical animals such as Veela, giants, etc., have superior talents in terms of bloodline than those of pure-blooded humans.

Despite the discrimination they suffer in the wizarding world, their outstanding talents are undeniable.

Just look at the headmasters of Hogwarts and you will know. Apart from the short and fat farmer Professor Sprout, which other headmaster is not a half-blood?

Snape is a bat-human hybrid.

Professor McGonagall, there is no need to say much about the older cat lady.

The former head of Slytherin House, Horace Slughorn, looked like a hybrid of a walrus and a human with his 200-pound physique.

Professor Flitwick, a former duelling champion, is a half-elf.

Aren't examples like this enough to prove the superiority of half-bloods in magical abilities?

What's the classic saying in the Marvel world next door?

The rich rely on technology, the poor rely on mutation.

For wizards with average talents, starting with their bloodline is indeed a cost-effective way to become stronger, but the side effects that come with it may be difficult for ordinary people to accept.

For example, if you are not careful, you might lose your nose or something.

Of course, if only the nose is gone, that would be relatively minor, but I’m afraid that in the end I will become an ugly person that is neither human nor ghost.

Like a hedgehog man who can turn every hair into a spike, his ability is as low-level as it can be, but he looks old.

The boy has a very cool and awesome demeanor.

Or maybe they are not human at all, but half-human, half-plant monsters that can only hide in the swamps...

Although the Swamp Thing's combat power is not low, and he has also joined the Justice League Dark, most people in this world probably cannot accept themselves becoming such a monstrous appearance.

just forget it.

In comparison, enhancing oneself through technology is a much more reliable solution.

What if it’s not technology that’s used, but magic that doesn’t even exist in the common people’s cognition?

That's much better than mutations that are full of randomness.

If you are lucky, you can become Spider-Man if you are bitten by a spider. If you are unlucky and get bitten by a dog, you will have to be a single dog for the rest of your life.

But what if magic and technology were combined, and mutations were promoted in a targeted manner and customized for different individuals?

"You know the Titans, right? They are a race that existed in ancient mythology."

Noah raised an eyebrow at Hagrid, and light and shadow appeared in his palm. The holographic projection generated by the fluorescent spell created a lifelike scene in the air in front of the two of them.

In the vast wasteland, a giant stands proudly, with a huge mountain range crawling at his feet like an inconspicuous little hillock, but the white snow between the mountains proves that the height of this mountain is not low.

As the giant raised the scepter in his hand, the top of which was emitting an enchanting purple light, and slammed it heavily on the ground, a violent purple energy storm suddenly erupted from the contact point between the scepter and the ground, sweeping across the surface of the entire planet in a very short time, causing the entire planet to fall apart in grief.

Although Hagrid was shown the scene of the Celestials destroying the planet, there was no blush on Noah's face. After all, he had never actually seen the Titans, who only existed in mythological records.

The Titans are giants who are often thousands of meters tall, and the gods in the neighboring universe are also hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of meters tall.

The gods possess extremely powerful powers and only exist in the mythological records of most creatures, including the Titans.

The supreme power of the Titans gave them the extraordinary talent of manipulating energy, and the Celestials' special skills were also various forms of energy manipulation.

So the Celestials are equal to the Titans, and this equation is completely true.

Noah showed Hagrid the glimpse he had seen of the Celestials, which seemed...

There is no big problem.

Looking at the picture appearing in Noah's palm, Hagrid was unconsciously attracted by the supreme power displayed by the giant in the picture.

"It is said that a part of the Titan's blood flows in the Giant's body, and it is the remnant of the Titan mythical race that remains in this world..."