The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts Chapter 71

The vines in the flowerpot stretched their branches and leaves against the sun, as if stretching.

"What's this?" Hagrid stepped up.

"The potion material from Africa, elephant-eating vine, is very difficult to feed in Europe, so it is usually sun-dried and sent. They like to roll up the two-tailed elephant beast and mince it for juice, which naturally has a banishing spell and magic power. Resistant, I think it will be a good housekeeping pet." Anton smiled and reached out to pick the bud of the vine.

Then, the vine suddenly grew a small mouth full of fangs, and let out a comfortable cry of 'woo woo woo'.

"Oh, cute little guy." Hagrid looked infatuated.

"Crush the elephant and squeeze the juice?" Draco stared at Anton in horror, "You just put it on the window sill of the bedroom!!!"

Goyle turned pale with fright.

Once they were going to play a prank, Goyle suggested to fertilize the pot of flowers and urinate on it.

Malfoy felt it was too disgusting, and Anton wasn't easy to mess with, so they didn't do it in the end.

Fortunately, Malfoy stopped him, otherwise when he was peeing...

Goyle looked at the fangs on the vine, looked down at his crotch with trembling, don't be too happy, he almost cried.

"Don't care about these details." Anton patted Gower on the shoulder with a smile, causing him to tremble.

He came to the gap in the stone fence with the flower pot in his arms, frowning a little and looked at the middle of the field.

"It looks like it needs to be leveled."

Gently pulled out his wand and waved it.

The ground began to vibrate, and mud snakes climbed up from the protrusions, swimming and crawling into the potholes.

A lot of clay puppets grew out of the mound, waving sledgehammers and bombarding the ground.

After a while, a flat ground appeared in front of him.

The last puppet walked to the wall, curled up and sat down, turning into a big clod.

The fairy Pedro always thought that this kind of 'moving figure' was an inexperienced magic trick, but Anton liked it the most.

This kind of fairy secret method of fiddling with the soil at will, makes him feel like watching the "earth magician" in fantasy novels in his previous life, which is especially fun.

Of course, at present, this kind of imitation doll is not very practical. If you insert your hand into the doll, you can easily grab a handful of loose soil.

Anton studied it for a long time, and only then did he have the effect of bombarding the ground with a doll sledgehammer. It was still using the weight of the fine crushed stones in the soil to fall and beat it.

For the time being, he has not left the realm of magic tricks.

But it's amazing enough.

Harry Potter opened his mouth wide, swallowed, walked over and touched the doll clod at the door of the fence.

Clap!

The entire doll shattered.

"I... I didn't mean to."

He quickly took a step back, but obviously no one paid attention to him.

Draco and his two friends huddled together. They were allergic to things that looked like big snakes recently, and they always remembered the scene from the nightmare.

"Is this Transfiguration? Why don't I look like it?" One of Fred's senior classmates walked in suspiciously and stepped on the ground, "It's true that the landscape has been changed, and there is no trace of the status quo maintained by magic power. ."

Anton smiled mysteriously and didn't say anything.

The magic of wizards and goblins is not in common, so the old wizard pioneered the research on the magic potion of 'wizard's eyes' to observe the true face of magic, which gave him the possibility of simulating the secret magic of goblins.

This is the foundation of one's life and cannot be said.

He thought for a while, "This is the inheritance of the Weasley family. We are a pure-blood family with a long tradition."

So everyone looked at the twins, and Fred shrugged in the face of everyone's questions.

This little brat is lying again, he knows, but he doesn't say it.

George laughed, "Weasley has the wizard craftsmanship skills inherited from ancient wizards, and we will be able to create the most amazing magic items."

Fred spread his hands, "Indeed."

Every pure-blood family has its own heritage, even the poor Weasleys. Their family has a clock that even Dumbledore would marvel at, showing the status of the family, and their father can convert Muggle cars into vehicles that are more powerful than broomsticks and can be invisible...

It turns out that everyone understands.

To confuse the concept, apparently the twins were also brought down by Anton.

Ron looked aggrieved and complained to Harry and Hermione, "My dad never told me this!"

Poor child, Hermione gave him a hug, and Harry was also touched. He was also a disliked child in the family, so he also hugged him.

Anton placed the flower pot in the middle of the wall, took out a bottle of dragon blood from the messenger bag and poured it into the flower pot.

"Uuuuu~~" Elephant Vine twisted its body happily, and suddenly pulled out a long vine.

It was as if he had been hit with Jinkra hormone, and the elephant-eating vine grew rapidly, bursting the flowerpot, and shoving the rhizome into the soil.

It began to smoke the vine frantically.

keeps getting bigger and bigger.

Everyone hurriedly backed away, inexplicably fearful of this kind of thing with tusks that could crush an elephant.

Anton stood beside the elephant-eating vine with his eyes closed, and finally muttered something.

Then he opened his eyes and waved his wand.

Like a magical performer, the vines grow madly with regularity.

With the wand's gestures, the long vines moved like snakes on the ground, spreading out beyond the wall, rolling up the planks and stones that had been cleaned up before, as well as the four large tree trunks that Hagrid had sent.

The trunk was rolled up and erected at the four corners, twisted and plunged into the ground extremely deeply, submerging a full third.

All kinds of wooden boards and stones are pieced together by vines, and they are built little by little.

First, there were two walls in the middle, which separated three spaces from the middle of the wall. Then the vines twisted, and several windows and door frames appeared.

Then there are many shelves made of vines and wooden boards in the outermost room, a bar, and a few benches.

outer wall.

A window that can be opened and closed.

A roof with four pointed cones.

Except for the original fireplace, the original appearance is no longer visible here.

Before long, a house with a mix of gray stone, brown wood, and green vines appeared in front of him.

Anton put down his wand and smiled, "I like magic."

"Wow~" Everyone was stunned.

George and Fred's eyes were full of light, "This is our future base?"

The exclamations came one after another, and Anton looked at the house with delight. Although the technical content here is very low, the magic spell required to build such a house is not much praiseworthy, but the most important thing is to control these simple skills. ideas.

He built a house with his own hands!

And it's so relaxed and free, he likes it.

"Don't worry, these elephant-eating vines have not been controlled by magic spells, so they won't hurt anyone, everyone come in and see!" Anton warmly invited those who came to help.

Bang!

The fireworks exploded.

George and Fred waved their wands, and the atmosphere instantly became lively.

"Welcome to Weasley Cottage," they said in unison.

At this time, the Weasley cabin was empty and there was nothing at all~www.mtlnovel.com~ Everyone was still looking around with relish.

Hagrid also came in, and he miraculously found that it was very spacious inside, and he didn't seem depressed for his size.

"Anton, I also want to raise a cute tree like this."

Anton took him to the door of the last door, where there was a huge vine bulge, "Feed some flesh and blood from here, it only takes half a year, and a young vine that looks different will grow beside it. , with a little long beard, and then you can cut it off and plant it in divisions."

"That's great." Hagrid's eyes lit up, and he touched the big plant fascinatedly, "It looks like I need to raise more chickens."

After sending the helpers away one by one, Anton and the twins happily began to allocate their own venues.

Ron relied on his twin brother to stay with Harry and Hermione.

"The outermost is our 'campus canteen'. There are two remaining, you can choose one."

In the end, the twins chose the middle room, and they agreed that they had taken advantage of it.

"I can't wait." George rubbed his hands, "Stinky shit, fake wand, automatic ink jet quill..."

"And the imitation wand proposed by Anton." Fred said with a smile, "We should have more challenges."

Ron looked at them with some envy, "I want an automatic ink jet quill."

"A silver siko, Ron." George laughed, "This is the price of our cottage."

Ron's eyes widened in disbelief, "I'm your brother!"

Fred and George looked at each other, "Then I'll take a silver siko too."

"It's two silver coins in total, thank you."

Chapter end