The years of welding at Hogwarts

After all, the person who can build a space teleportation device must be Mr. Fantastic, Iron Man, or someone with a very high IQ like Doctor Doom.

The little beaver was obviously very dissatisfied with Noah's vague answer.

But she had no way of getting any more out of Noah, so she could only helplessly jump over the portal and move on to the next question.

A normal lunch was turned into a Kamar-Taj mystical exchange meeting by the two of them.

By the time the little beaver contentedly put away her little notebook filled with records, the Slytherin students around her had all looked confused.

What the hell are these two talking about?

Why can I understand each word they say individually, but not when they are put together?

After answering the little beaver's many questions, Noah wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally remembered a figure who was always inseparable from Hermione.

"Where's Shirley? Why didn't she come with you?"

As he said this, he turned his head to look at the figure who was working hard on the pudding at the Ravenclaw table.

Hermione scratched her matted lion hair a little embarrassedly, "Shirley said she couldn't learn your so-called Kamar-Taj secret technique, and she didn't want to come here and cause trouble."

"Okay." Noah spread his hands helplessly.

There is an essential difference between the magic of Kamar-Taj and the magic of this world. The difference between the two determines that it is difficult for these blood sorcerers who rely solely on idealistic power to learn the magic of Kamar-Taj.

Only Muggle-born wizards like Hermione, who have established scientific knowledge of the world, can avoid being bound by the narrow cognition of pure-blood wizards.

Only then can you truly master the magic of Kamar-Taj.

Instead of being like Navi, who could only use magic to crudely materialize weapons such as swords, and then rush forward with berserk and sprint to become a Demacia.

The same is true for Shirley, who grew up in a magical world.

"She has been hiding away secretly and sulking about this matter. Now I don't even dare to practice Kamar-Taj's magic in front of her.

Noah touched his nose. Is this the competitive spirit among girls?

I'm afraid I'm afraid.

At this time, the lunch dessert has already started for a long time, and in a short while, those beautifully made and delicious snacks will disappear from the plate.

Even though there were still many questions he wanted to discuss, the little beaver chose to shut his mouth and concentrate on the dessert.

Draco, who had been waiting for a long time, finally had the chance to say a word in their conversation, "Um, Noah...

"

"What's wrong?" Noah didn't even raise his head.

"Is that what you were talking about, the Hogwarts branch of Kamar-Taj?"

Draco almost lost his way at the difficult name.

"Is it time to consider inviting members?"

Chapter 131 The Blue Beast of Hogwarts

"Oh, you're talking about this."

Noah's left hand on the dining table began to tap the table unconsciously.

He threw the question back to Draco, "Do you have anyone in mind to invite?"

Having said that, a person emerged in Noah's mind.

A large, furry figure.

He turned his gaze towards the gamekeeper who sat at the end of the staff table.

"Senior Farley asked me to ask you if she could be counted as one."

"No problem at all."

Noah answered Draco's question casually, but his thoughts couldn't stop wandering.

The method of becoming stronger that he had previously taught Neville - to train his body through day-to-day infusion and flushing of magic - was simple in principle, but difficult in actual practice.

After all, not everyone has the perseverance of Konoha's blue beast Might Guy, who has been training his physical skills for decades.

Just by doing physical exercises to make your body strong enough to withstand the impact of magic power, 80% of people can be eliminated.

On the other side, Draco was counting the names of new members on his fingers.

"Terence Higgs, Blaise Zabini..."

"Pansy Parkinson, Daphne Greengrass..."

Noah didn't even listen to his name. He just replied casually, "Just make your own decision."

"By the way, the character of the members is very important. I don't want to see any messy shit happen within our group."

Draco naturally nodded in agreement.

Noah's thoughts continued to wander.

Even the Sword Saint Navi is currently stuck at the entry level - because his body is not yet strong enough to withstand the onslaught of magic.

But Hagrid could.

As a half-blood wizard with half giant blood, Hagrid is physically stronger than any other wizard in the wizarding world.

Noah Shafrin said that in terms of physical skills, he would call Hagrid the strongest!

Hagrid, who has a higher starting point in this respect, can directly cross the so-called physical strength threshold and directly enter into formal training.

As long as Hagrid is given enough time, he can become the blue beast of Hogwarts.

With every move of his hands, he wielded an extremely powerful air cannon, and facing Voldemort, he was just like "a peacock in the morning and a tiger by day, eight gates open and dance triumphantly at night."

Even if the person standing opposite him is Thanos, Noah has the confidence that Hagrid can kick him out to the end with just one kick.

Next to him, Draco stopped talking after saying a dozen names, and looked at Noah with an expectant expression.

"Which people did you just mention?"

Draco's face suddenly darkened. It seems that you didn't hear a word I said?

Under the pressure of Noah, he dared not make any comments and could only repeat the list honestly.

"Why are they all Slytherin students?" Noah frowned slightly after hearing the list. "Don't you plan to invite students from other colleges?"

The little beaver, who was sitting nearby and listening to the entire list, also stood proudly with his hands on his hips.

"We also have many outstanding wizards in Ravenclaw, such as Qiu Zhang, the new seeker of our Quidditch team this year."

"There is also Padma Patil who is in the same dormitory with me, and our class leader Penelope Clearwater..."

After the little beaver listed the outstanding students in their Ravenclaw College, she turned her attention to the narrow-minded Draco.

"Even Goyle and Crabbe are on your invitation list. Aren't they better than those two?"

Noah waved his hand in disdain, "Forget about those two, Goyle and Crabbe."

"We only recruit wizards who are talented enough. Obviously, the word talent doesn't apply to these two."

"Of course, if eating can be considered a talent, then just ignore what I said."

In the distance, Goyle and Crabbe were still busy eating. The noisy sounds in the auditorium drowned out the conversation between Noah and his friends on the other side.

Of course, even in front of the two parties involved, Noah dared to speak frankly.

After all, a physique that was only eleven years old and was already approaching 150 kilograms was indeed a bit...

Goyle, Crabbe: What's wrong with being stronger? I ate your rice, didn't I?

Noah withdrew his gaze from the distance.

"Draco, you have to know that we want to win over the most outstanding students in the entire Hogwarts."

"Remember what I told you at the beginning? You can't judge a person's character and ability based solely on their origin and bloodline."

"The pure-blood theory should have been swept into the dustbin of history long ago."

Noah's words made some of the little snakes around who believed in the pure-blood supremacy theory frown slightly, but due to Noah's prestige, they did not

Dare to refute.

"You are not considering their talents, but simply deciding whether to invite them to join based on their bloodline. This is too childish."

Hermione nodded vigorously, "That's right."

"Even if you consider the family resources behind them, you shouldn't make such a decision."

A cold arc flashed in Noah's eyes, "We don't need it at all."

Noah prefers Muggle-born wizards to those corrupt, backward and self-contained old families in the wizarding world.

Not only do they have a broader vision than pure-blood wizards, but they are also undoubtedly easier to control as they have no one to rely on in the magical world.

Draco was speechless after being confronted by the two. He scratched the back of his head and said, "I will think about it carefully again."

"Well, Hermione."

"Hmm?" The little beaver looked at Noah.

"I'll leave the list for Ravenclaw to you. As for Hufflepuff..."

"Let Neville go over there. He can also chat with the girl he likes."

Speaking of Neville's favorite girl, Hannah Abbott, the owner of the Iron Throne of Hogwarts, a mischievous smile appeared on the faces of the three people present at the same time.

After laughing a few times, Draco was stunned for a moment. After making sure that Noah had nothing to say, he asked stupidly, "Uh, no Gryffindor?"

"Why, are you confused again?"

Noah held his forehead helplessly, "We are not the kind of selfless saints who can casually share precious knowledge with anyone."

"The most basic requirement is that the other party can become our friend."

At this point, Noah looked at Draco, who was like a fool, with a disappointed look of disappointment.

"Given the relationship between us and those reckless people in Gryffindor, do you still expect them to put aside the grudges between the two houses and become friends with us?"

“Well, ahahaha…”

Draco laughed awkwardly, and his voice gradually became quieter. "If it's Harry Potter, I don't think it's impossible..."

Chapter 132: Hagrid, you don’t want anyone to know that you use the magic wand secretly, right?

After lunch, the few people separated at the door of the auditorium.

Hermione and Shirley returned to their Ravenclaw common room together, while Draco and Neville walked towards the Room of Requirement arm in arm.

After leaving the castle, Noah walked along the snow-covered lawn towards a lonely wooden house standing outside the castle.

It is called a hut, but this is only in comparison with its occupants.

Only when you get closer, you will find that this small house, simply built with trees growing in the forbidden forest, is actually larger than the three-bedroom, two-living-room houses that most people live in.

After all, Hagrid is a half-blood giant who is over three meters tall.

If calculated in proportion to his height and that of an average person, a hundred square meters of other people's space would be like a normal-sized person living in a small room of less than forty square meters.

At the door of the wooden house was a crossbow that looked very heavy, and a pair of rubber overshoes.

Noah walked forward and plucked the bowstring curiously.

Well, very strong, the strings are made of dragon tendons.

This weight is probably heading for three digits. An elephant can be killed with one arrow, which is in line with Noah's expectation of the strength of this hybrid giant.

Noah walked to the door, but before he raised his hand to knock, a dog barking sounded in the house.

The wooden door was pushed open a crack, revealing a big furry black head, and a dog's head forced its way out from the half-open wooden door.

Seeing the person coming, Hagrid's hound Yaya grinned, looking like a real dog, as if asking if he had brought anything delicious for him.

Noah and Yaya are also old acquaintances.

As the actual owner of the three-headed dog Fluffy in the legal sense, Noah has a good relationship with Hagrid, the three-headed dog's nanny. He often comes here to chat and drink tea with Hagrid, so Yaya is naturally no stranger to him.

Reaching out and opening the door, Noah pushed Yaya's drooling mouth aside and stepped into Hagrid's cabin.

Hagrid's cabin only had one room, and there was no separate bedroom, living room, bathroom, etc.

Against the corner of the wall stood a huge wooden bed more than four meters long. Obviously, only a bed of this size could accommodate a giant like Hagrid, who was nearly four meters tall.

The bedding on the bed is made of scraps of cloth and seems to have average warmth-retaining effect.