Chinese students at Hogwarts

Zhang Xiao thought about it for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more possible it became.

Like Hermione, he also read the History of Magic. Although he devoured it in full, he still understood the general historical process.

Medieval wizards still retain the tradition of melee combat. Thinking about it this way, it seems that Gandalf can use the fluorescence spell and the rest of the power to increase his agility is not incomprehensible.

The reason why it evolved like this is the magic wand?

The emergence of sophisticated wands brought about tremendous changes, and the establishment of Hogwarts ushered in a new era.

The simplification and standardization of spells allowed wizards with wands to use magic almost as they pleased.

This is like modern people who have guns, who still practices martial arts.

After briefly explaining the moves, Zhang Chengdao pointed to the weapon rack next to him and said:

"Here, choose which of these weapons you like."

Zhang Xiao looked at the dazzling array of weapons on the weapons rack, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks, as well as many unpopular weapons. His eyes passed over the eight-sided plum blossom and bright silver hammer.

The sledgehammer is great, but I just can’t lift it. I wonder if adding a floating spell can make it open.

After looking around, Zhang Xiao asked:

"Dad, can you only choose one?"

Zhang Chengdao stretched out his index finger and scratched his cheek:

"It's not that you can only choose one thing, but you can only use the same thing when fighting. And you can't be distracted when fighting. How can you have time to change weapons?"

Suddenly he stopped talking, looked at Zhang Xiao who looked excited, and asked curiously:

"Do you have any idea?"

Zhang Xiao nodded, said, "I'll give it a try first," and hurried back to the study.

When he came back, he already had a bamboo pen holder in his hand.

Li Qingshu also curiously squeezed over to watch the child's experiment with her husband.

Putting the pen holder on the wand, Zhang Xiao tried his best to calm down his emotions. He was already very skilled in the simple deformation of dead objects. After just a brief visualization, he whispered:

"Vera Verto!"

The pen holder burst into dazzling light, and almost instantly, it turned into a simple wooden sword, with the wand wrapped inside the sword body.

Zhang Xiao picked up the wooden sword and played with it a few times, then raised his eyebrows at his father:

"Dad, is this okay?"

Zhang Chengdao stared at the wooden sword in Zhang Xiao's hand in stunned silence. How did this kid come up with this idea? Is the idea so clear?

"Don't worry, there's more!"

Zhang Xiao held the hilt of the sword, closed his eyes and concentrated. Trivia: The wrapping of foreign objects does not affect the use of the wand, such as Mad-Eye Moody and Lucius's canes, and Hagrid's umbrella.

Even the wand handle is a foreign object package.

In another burst of light, the sword lengthened rapidly and turned into a spear. Due to the inherent talent in Chinese genes, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but tremble, became more playful, and stabbed forward suddenly.

"Collapse!"

In Zhang Chengdao's horrified eyes, he saw a dazzling crimson beam suddenly shot out from the tip of the gun, which passed through most of the martial arts training ground before hitting the wall and dissipating.

Everyone can understand how much advantage this kind of inappropriate operation will have in battle.

A shot poked through him, and even though he was still far away, his opponent might be laughing at his poor marksmanship.

Suddenly a magic spell was shot from the tip of the gun, this feeling.

We agreed to compete with each other. How about an American style Iai?

Zhang Xiao played for a while and then drew the gun back. Halfway through, the spear was shaking and turned into a simple paper umbrella. The tip of the umbrella drew a graceful arc and bloomed in the air.

The umbrella handle rested lightly on the shoulder, and the whole movement was smooth and smooth.

Thousand Chances Umbrella!

Focus on a handsome word! Back when I was watching The Master, I was so hungry for Thousand Umbrellas!

Li Qingshu looked at the smiling child holding a paper umbrella.

Her semi-long black hair is scattered randomly, and she is wearing a pure white training robe. Although she is immature, the heroic spirit between her brows adds a different kind of charm to her delicate face.

Li Qingshu stretched out her hand and waved it slightly. A yellow talisman was already clamped between her green-white fingers, and her feet wearing soft-soled cloth shoes stomped on the ground.

There was no unnecessary movement. The arm holding the talisman relaxed towards the sky, and the yellow talisman flashed with light, and then soared into the sky:

"Call the wind!"

"Call the rain!"

Suddenly there was a strong breeze above the square, and the water in the pond seemed to be attracted by something, turning into a stream of water and rising straight to the sky, turning into a drizzle and pouring down.

The scope of this light rain was not large, covering the entire small square.

Zhang Chengdao looked at his wife speechlessly. The West is not as good as China. After all the hard work, he can only get a light rain with a radius of only a few hundred square meters. Why bother.

Li Qingshu smiled like a flower, watching the raindrops hitting the umbrella and splashing crystal water, she nudged her husband with her elbow.

Pointing at Zhang Xiao, who was standing in the drizzle and looking at the sky curiously.

He asked in a loving and proud tone:

"Look, our child looks like a banished immortal in the rain?"

Zhang Chengdao:

Is this how women think?

Are you wasting your time just to see your son holding an umbrella in the drizzle like an immortal?

He didn’t understand, but he was shocked!

The rain was essentially just a drizzle that was extracted from the garden pool water. It came and went as quickly as it came. After Zhang Xiao closed the umbrella, he changed the object back, threw the pen holder up and down, and asked expectantly:

"Dad, is my idea feasible?"

Zhang Chengdao smiled bitterly and nodded. He never thought that magic could be used in this way. After thinking about it, he asked again:

"How's the toughness of your transformed weapon? It won't break after two hits, right? And the transformation time is a bit long."

Zhang Xiao was stunned. He frowned and thought carefully. The long preparation time for transformation was indeed a problem.

But this can only be done as your level improves, and you can finally achieve silent and rapid deformation.

At least Professor McGonagall won't have to look like herself when she transforms.

But the question of toughness

Professor McGonagall said in class that the essential properties of the transformed object are still the original objects. It can turn wood into metal, which looks like metal and makes a metallic sound when struck.

It is known that if the essential properties and quantity of the object are not changed.

By only changing the shape, the difficulty of deformation will be greatly reduced, and the solid properties will remain unchanged.

So I needed something that was extremely strong and lightweight.

It is best to press it very thin like gold, roll it into a sleeve, and put it on the wand. If it is too heavy, it will affect the use of the wand.

When in use, the sleeve slides up to facilitate deformation.

When deforming, it should also be mainly hollow, otherwise if it is solid, the number will be increased, which will still damage the toughness.

Hiss, it’s so difficult! We can only hope that the omnipotent Dao Sect will have such a thing.

If it doesn't work, just ask Dumbledore for advice. Nicolas Flamel, a "fairly good" alchemist, can even make extraordinary things like the Philosopher's Stone.

Presumably your own ‘small’ request is not a problem, right?

Anyway, there are not many other things, just a lot of money, don't talk about feelings, it will hurt money.

After telling my parents about the results of my thinking.

This was the first time that Zhang Xiao saw a look of embarrassment on his 'omnipotent' father's face. He touched his chin and thought about what kind of thing would meet his son's requirements.

Either the weight was too heavy, or it was not tough enough. For a moment, the names of Daomen's treasures were fluttering in his mind, but he couldn't find anything that met the requirements.

Zhang Xiao's heart sank, really not? It seems that I can only ask the principal again if there is such a thing in the West.

At this moment, Li Qingshu slapped her hands and said with a smile:

"Xiaoxiao, there seems to be something that meets your requirements!"

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