Chapter 142: The Adult Thunderbird, The Newbie Visits The Dock

Chapter 142: The Adult Thunderbird, The Newbie Visits The Dock

Several people present were shocked by Wayne's straightforwardness.

Even if this is really the reason, you don't need to explain it so thoroughly.

Dumbledore's anger turned into helplessness.

"Mr. Lawrence, I'm glad that you value the honor of the college so seriously.

"I think even if school doesn't officially start today, I can still add fifty points to Hufflepuff. What do you think?"

"No." Wayne shook his head and rubbed his fingers, his meaning obvious.

Snape wanted to say that I helped him, but don't give this guy a hundred points.

But he felt sorry for the last bottle of stock in his hand, so he held back the words that came to his lips, holding back his face until his face turned red.

Dumbledore bargained. "One hundred points, really can't be any more, otherwise the Academy Cup will lose its suspense.

"Okay." Wayne reluctantly agreed.

Lao Deng also looked at Snape: "Severus, you can come with me too."

"Minerva, I have to return to the banquet. Today's fish fry was pretty good. You can give it a try after you finish taking care of things here."

"I will, Albus.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three Gryffindors left in the office.

"Professor...which college is my sister assigned to?" Ronald asked nervously.

Without the danger of being expelled, he was finally in the mood to care about other things.

"Also in Gryffindor."

"Great." Ronald was very happy, "I thought Ginny was going to be sorted into Slytherin because of her temper.

Harry looked at him confused.

He thought Ginny had a good personality, but she was easily shy. Why would Ronald think that?

Professor McGonagall glanced at the two of them and announced the punishment: "You will stay here tonight and go back to the dormitory after eating."

Harry thought of Wayne's words just now and asked quickly: "Professor, school hadn't started yet when we got in the car, so Gryffindor won't deduct points, right?"

Professor McGonagall was still stern, but Harry thought she seemed to be smiling a little, her lips no longer pursed so tightly.

On the other side, Wayne followed Snape to the vicinity of the Whomping Willow.

This towering tree was very sluggish at this time, and a big hole appeared in the middle of the thick trunk, which almost penetrated the willow hole.

Professor Sprout stood there, still holding a small bucket in his hand, smearing the herbs inside around the cave.

"This is the only one in the UK. Potter and the others are so noisy." The dean said distressedly.

"Wayne, I need some of Phoenix King's feces and tears. Feathers are fine too."

"Professor, don't go to such trouble, just let Phoenix King play on it for two days." Wayne had a better solution.

"Is this possible?" Sprout was a little unsure, "Although the Whomping Willow is weak, now is when he is most dangerous and irritable."

"Don't worry."

Wayne summoned the Phoenix King from the depths of the Forbidden Forest, and the heat in Snape's eyes flashed.

How he wished he was the master of Phoenix King.

Now Snape has been asking people all over the world to find wild phoenixes, hoping to get a phoenix similar to the Phoenix King.

The Fox one doesn't work, it's too ordinary.

Wayne explained the situation and Wang did not refuse.

It’s all about playing wherever you go, it’s just a different place to sleep.

She flew to the Whomping Willow, and what reassured Sprout was that the Whomping Willow was still very quiet, even welcoming the arrival of King Phoenix.

Its crown is actively woven into the shape of a bird's nest for the Phoenix King to rest.

The body is also swaying slightly.

The phoenix does not land in a place without treasures, but wherever the phoenix lands, even if there are no treasures, it can become a treasure.

With the help of her unconscious breath of life, the worker is slowly repairing himself.

Sprout finally smiled.

"Well done, thanks to you, otherwise I'm not sure I could have saved it."

"Professor, I just..." Wayne lowered his head and whispered to Sprout about what he had just blackmailed Dumbledore.

The smile on the dean's face grew stronger, and he patted the young man on the shoulder happily.

"What a good boy."

With Wayne here, Hufflepuff is very promising for this year's Academy Cup.

Maybe we can win seven consecutive championships.

Snape stood alone and disheveled.

Why do all the professors think Wayne is a good guy? How sinister is he?

After sending his dean back to the castle, Wayne returned to the Whomping Willow on the pretext of delivering some food to King Phoenix.

The twigs of the Whomping Willow have extremely high medicinal value and can be used to make a variety of healing potions and to resist the curses of black magic.

This is a life-saving gift. How can I justify it if I don't give him a hundred and eighty pieces?

Under the intimidation of King Feng, one of the crowns of the Whomping Willow was almost bald by Wayne, and then the young man stopped with his thoughts still lingering.

Immediately afterwards, Wayne went to the Forbidden Forest again and released Hestia's three unicorns.

By the way, Mia the Thunderbird was also taken out of the suitcase.

"唳!"

At this time, the thunderbird has completely reached its adult size, and even surpassed it. When its wings are waving, there are flashes of wind and thunder.

Now that the little one has reached a noisy age, the space in the suitcase is still a bit small for her.

So even though she is greedy for Wayne's red lightning, she still wants to live outside for a while.

"Remember what I said." Wayne stroked Mia's neck, "Don't do whatever you want every day, I don't like rainy weather very much.

"I will come to see you regularly and bring you delicious food."

Little Mia responded meekly, then spread her wings and soared, looking for a mountain peak to settle on.

Wayne watched her disappear into the darkness before turning back to the castle.

The sorting ceremony and party had ended long ago, and the prefects took the newly admitted little wizards back to their respective lounges.

Hufflepuff common room.

The little badgers were still as enthusiastic as ever, as the freshmen relieved the tension of arriving in a strange environment.

With a group of gentle big brothers and big sisters, the newbies gradually relaxed.

Click! Click!

At this moment, the barrel door swung out of the way and Wayne walked in.

Many people came to greet him.

"Wayne, where were you just now?"

"Does the professor have anything to do with you?"

"Professor Sprout looked very happy just now. What happened?"

Wayne pressed his hands down to signal everyone to be quiet. Soon, everyone in the lounge was looking at him.

The cute little newbies trembled.

One call and a hundred responses, this is a big shot.

He obviously looks like he is only a grade or two older than them, but he is so awesome.

Wayne didn't hide it and told Harry and the others about their collision with the Whomping Willow. Anyway, the whole school would know after tomorrow.

After listening, many people were so surprised that they opened their mouths.

"They were so lucky that they didn't get hurt after hitting the Whomping Willow."

"Did Mr. Weasley make that car? I want one too. The quality is so good.

Emilia Grace, the seventh-grade prefect, is more concerned about the Whomping Willow.

And when everyone knew that because of the healing of the Whomping Willow, Wayne had scored 100 points for the college before the school officially started, they cheered even more.

With a smile on her face, Hannah took out the pudding she took from the party and shared it with Wayne.

The young man was not polite and took the pudding and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Where are this year's freshmen, come here and show me." Sitting on the sofa, Wayne looked around.

Suddenly, all the little badgers looked at the shivering Mengxin.

"Come here quickly." The seventh-grade male prefect waved to them.

The new little wizards were almost crying.

Isn't it said that the students at Hufflepuff are the friendliest? Why do they have to recognize their eldest brother when they first enter school?

Seeing Wayne sitting there alone, with other senior students eyeing him eagerly, the freshmen's legs went weak.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person."

Looking at the aggrieved faces, Wayne scratched his head in confusion.

Isn't it just to say hello? Why are you so afraid?

The quality of this freshmen class is not very good.

"Ahem." Wayne coughed twice and comforted: "After entering Hufflepuff, we will be a family from now on.

"You have to remember that we Hufflepuffs can not study well and get bad grades, or we can not do our jobs and study what we like."

"But the most important thing cannot be forgotten, that is unity!"

"Okay!" Toby and Norman cheered loudly, and then clapped excitedly, and the freshmen also clapped along in confusion.

Cedric looked at the pair of sleeping dragons and phoenixes as if they were mentally retarded.

Wayne pressed his hand with satisfaction, "Remember, if other colleges say Hufflepuff is a mediocre student in the future, he will come here only if other colleges don't accept him."

"Don't care who he is, just fight him back. If you can't do it, just take action.

Wayne waved his hand proudly: "As long as we are reasonable, there is no one in this school we are afraid of."

"If you are bullied, just tell me and the seniors will make the decision for you!"

"Hufflepuff never takes the initiative to cause trouble, but he is definitely not afraid of it.

"Did you hear me!"

"I heard it!" the freshmen shouted in unison, and the old students also smiled.

Wayne is right. After last year, their confidence has been completely cultivated.

Perhaps in terms of average grades and strength, they are not rivals of other colleges, but so what.

There are many of them!

They unite!

Provoking one of us is equivalent to provoking all the little badgers. Who will suffer when you see it?

Wayne's words also gave the freshmen some confidence, and they suddenly became closer to everyone.

"Senior, who is the boy who just spoke?" A newbie asked while chatting with the senior.

"Wayne Lawrence, the pride of our Badger Academy." The senior student who was asked was full of pride.

"He is the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin in history. He also received the Special Contribution Award to the school. He also received full marks in all subjects at the end of last semester."

"So awesome!" Xiao Mengxin looked admiring.

"Of course." The senior said as if you know little about him: "You will know later that Wayne is very popular in school. He has many friends in every college, and the professors also like him very much.

"Oh, except Snape."

"Who is Snape?"

"Professor of Potions, you are the one who looks like a bat..."

This kind of discussion also happened among the students' chats. Wayne didn't know it, so he called Cedric aside.

"How is the map prepared?"

"I have 100 copies of the regular version and 30 copies of the pro version, and I will continue to make them when the sales are almost complete.

"It's okay, not too bad." Wayne nodded lightly.

Both ordinary maps and pro maps expire after one school year, and many old students will buy them again.

In fact, many people have already memorized how to walk, but once they become dependent on maps, they will still buy one for peace of mind.

"If you run out of materials, just tell me and I'll

Go stock up.

"There are still quite a few." Cedric said with a smile: "I haven't used half of what you gave me during the summer vacation."

"Then give some maps to Qiu and Hermione tomorrow and let them help sell them. If anyone wants the promax version or the customized version, you can come to me."

"OK, no problem.

At the beginning of the new semester, Wayne was thinking about how to more efficiently collect the little wizard's pocket money.

He had a prototype of a card game in his mind, but the technical requirements were a bit high and he needed to study it for a while.

When the map is almost sold out, Wayne is going to give Leah a discount at the store.

The time is set for the end of October, before Halloween.

After staying in the lounge for a while, Wayne returned to the dormitory.

There was no one living there during the summer vacation, so the plague room was still kept very clean by the elves.

There is also a cup of hot milk placed by everyone's bedside, which is very considerate.

530

On the first day of school, everyone was still in a state of excitement, so there were many people in the auditorium very early.

Wayne is also checking his class schedule.

Compared with the first grade, the number of courses has not increased. On the contrary, it has decreased because flying lessons are only available to the first grade.

However, the hours of some courses have been increased.

Last school year, all classes had two classes a week, but this school year, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions, Charms, and Transfiguration all had three classes.

There are still two herbal medicine classes.

Wayne looked at the schedule for this semester. Defense against the Dark Arts, Transfiguration, and Charms were taken together with Gryffindor.

Potions and History of Magic are taught together with Ravenclaw.

And herbal medicine class is with Slytherin.

Highlight a rain and dew stain.

"Wayne, lend me your Defense Against the Dark Arts homework." Norman rushed into the auditorium in a hurry.

He played wizard chess so late last night that he forgot he still had to make up his homework.

It's not just him, at least one-third of the people on Little Badger's long table are writing furiously while holding bread in their mouths.

The rest of them either finished it last night, or they were so messed up that they didn't even bother to do it.

"With Dumbledore's special approval, I don't have to do any summer homework for any subject." Wayne said while eating hash browns under Norman's desperate eyes.

"No..." Toby looked at Norman in confusion: "Why do you need to make up for the Defense Against the Dark Arts homework?"

"The professor has been replaced, so he won't be able to check."

yes.

Norman was stunned.

Quirrell was gone and he was in a hurry.

At the same time, a few of the students who were writing furiously froze and slowly put down their quills, their faces turning red with shame.

They couldn't think of things that Toby could think of.

Is he a genius?

Fortunately, at this time, large numbers of owls flew in and diverted everyone's attention.

The most spectacular thing was that a dozen owls flew in groups of two and two, grabbing long packages and flying towards Wayne.

Cedric said excitedly: "The broom you bought has arrived."

With six Nimbus 2000, plus his own Nimbus 20001, Hufflepuff can win the Quidditch Cup this year with his feet.

Twoley was about to ask about the broom when he heard a scream coming from the Gryffindor table.

"Howling letter!" Neville looked pale and watched Ronald take out a wet red envelope from the soup basin.

"I know, Neville, thank you for reminding me." Ronald held the letter tremblingly, completely panicked.

"I advise you to open it." Neville said in a low voice: "It's even worse if you don't open it. Grandma sent me a message, but I ignored it. It's too, too terrible."

Harry also realized the seriousness of the matter and wanted to stay away from Ronald, but it was already too late.

The envelope was torn open, and two seconds before Mrs. Weasley's loud voice could be heard, Wayne quickly cast an ear-blocking spell on Hermione and Cho across the dining table. .