Hogwarts Blood Curse Martial Arts - Chapter 382

c382 Can’t keep up with consumption

“What should we do? Can’t we think of a solution?” Harry handed over a bottle of orange juice and sat next to Chen Bin, watching the recruits trained by Dong Yeheng and Ron desperately.

The open-air training ground that had been widened again and again was filled with more than 800 recruits, who had long been defeated by Dong Yeheng and Ron holding rifles.

Hermione would come to train them when she didn’t have to preside over the meeting. It can be said that she had hurt these international Auror recruits recruited by the European Union. They couldn’t even beat an 18-year-old chairman in close combat!

Chen Bin sat in the corner, took the orange juice, and shook his head and said, “There’s nothing we can do. The premonition of the master is too evil. Normal shooting can’t handle it at all.”

“Hey, so you are hiding here, what are you talking about?” Sirius came over with his curly hair.

He had a day off today, and rarely did he go to see Ms. Rosrita. He, Lupin and Moody were also part of the British Auror system, and they were not on duty in the barracks.

After hearing Chen Bin repeat what he just said, Sirius asked in confusion: “Can’t increasing the capacity of the magazine solve this problem?”

Chen Bin didn’t want to pay attention to this old kid!

Dumbledore was worried about the consumption of bullets, and Chen Bin was worried about the enchanting liquid.

If the “New Death Eaters” attacked with this intensity two or three times a week, the production capacity of bullets, rifles and armor would definitely not be able to keep up with the consumption.

Sirius saw that Chen Bin didn’t speak, and immediately changed the subject: “Hey, I went to Lupin’s house for dinner last night. Didn’t you see that Tonks’s belly has become very big? It is expected to be born in February…”

Harry was really attracted by this topic, but Chen Bin continued to think about ways to improve his hit rate.

In a blink of an eye, the Christmas vacation began.

This year, Chen Bin and Kate also became the main force against Voldemort and could not return home.

Few students left the castle, and their parents told them not to come back.

At the last dinner before the holiday, the long tables were also filled with sumptuous dishes:

Roast chicken, roast potatoes, honey-roasted ham, roasted nut rolls, roasted sausages, cream green beans, cheese platter, meat pate sandwiches, sour cream smoked salmon…

Chen Bin smiled but said nothing. He couldn’t tell them to their faces that these were all junk food, right?

The old fat man Slughorn drank whiskey with a smile and boasted to the professors that he was loved by the students. Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Rosier and McGonagall talked and laughed while eating with their mouths full of oil, and there was a tendency for the three kings and one queen to be upgraded to a foursome.

All the faculty and staff on the stage also got along well, even Professor Flitwick came forward to persuade Harry and Hermione to drink.

Yes, Harry and Hermione also came back to eat for free.

The only professor who didn’t appear on the stage was Snape. It’s not that he didn’t attend, but he packed a dinner and walked back to his office in a hurry.

When Chen Bin was explaining to Kate a series of spoofs in the future, he suddenly felt two hateful eyes piercing him.

He didn’t need to turn his head to know that the eyes from the Slytherin table were Zhu Qitai, and the eyes from the Gryffindor table were of course Neville.

“It seems that they hate you more and more.” Katerina said helplessly.

Chen Bin also shook his head helplessly and said: “Living better than them will attract hatred, and these two people are also top-notch.”

“Bin, go down and accompany Ron!” Harry said, and walked with Hermione to the long table of Gryffindor.

If he didn’t mention it, Chen Bin didn’t notice that there was also a guy eating for free in the audience. Ron was also immersed in his job as a close combat instructor every day, and he hadn’t come to Hogwarts for a long time.

Higashino Hengyi came to Lu Xiaoyan early, sitting at the Gryffindor table to cut steak for her.

Professor Fujiwara on the stage looked envious, but didn’t dare to go down and squeeze together.

Chen Bin and Kate could only pretend not to see it, and followed Harry and Hermione into the student group.

On Christmas Day, Chen Bin received many Christmas cards from old students as usual, and Kate still received all kinds of gifts, which can only show that Chen Bin’s character is really not good.

Kate had packed up her daily necessities, but when she opened the door, she saw Chen Bin still typing on the keyboard.

Even if he chose the most advanced computer, Word of this era still crashed three times, causing Chen Bin to activate the Heart Purification Mantra several times.

“Bin, what makes you so irritated?” Katerina hugged Chen Bin from behind and calmed his mood at once.

“This era’s broken computer is still rubbish…” Chen Bin complained, but Kate, who had not been baptized by the thousand-dollar machine in the future, did not understand a word.

Her eyes swept across the screen, and sure enough, she saw that the file was recording a series of rejected plans to improve the hit rate.

Thinking of this topic, Kate couldn’t help but have a headache. Whether it was the era of Maharat or the ancient war in the dream, it was an iron rule that you could not hit the stronger one.

Even if area magic is used, the stronger ones will definitely dodge the attacks of the weaker ones unless they fall into a trap that prohibits teleportation.

“Why not make it into a grenade?” Catalina pointed to the research that Chen Bin deleted on the screen.

Chen Bin conjured a chair for her to sit next to him, and shook his head and said, “In actual magic combat, grenades are too limited. As soon as they are thrown out, they will be hit back by the “Ten Thousand Arrows”, and a large number of comrades may be injured at any time.”

After a pause, he pointed to the other rejected options and explained, “These booby traps, airdrop beams, etc. are theoretically feasible, but my magic power can’t keep up. The current Auror Army’s tactics seem very modern, but the entire military-industrial system is also based on the magic solution of the Nama family. As long as Voldemort launches a few wars, the solution can’t keep up and the entire military-industrial system will collapse.”

Katerina fell silent upon hearing this. The main reason why the magic world has not entered industrialization is the inability to mass-produce reliable energy, which is the fuel for enchantment.

Now, one family can provide the war fuel for the entire Europe. This is still feasible in peacetime, but it will be stretched when encountering slightly more frequent wars.

“Should Hermione initiate a universal enchantment order? This way, more than 60,000 wizards in Europe can enchant the solution.”

Kate’s proposal was very attractive, but Chen Bin quickly rejected it: “There is instability in magic power from different sources. The magic solution injected by Yisha and Li Xiuhui must also be used in the same batch of armaments. The three of us are relatively similar. The magic power of the source is still slightly unstable when mixed together, let alone the magic power of thousands of people.”

Seeing Chen Bin’s wry smile, Katerina didn’t know how to solve this problem.

Even Maharat and Li Xiuhui couldn’t think of a way to reduce the waste of magic power. How can it be said that the theory of ancient magic systems is worse than modern ones.

“Nicholas Flamel can’t understand the mass production theory of your factory.” Maharat took over control of the body and said helplessly: “This is simply an unsolvable problem. Bullets are not missiles, African wizards His physical skills are extremely sensitive…”

“Wait, what did you just say?” Chen Bin suddenly asked with his eyes shining.

Maharat had never seen him so crazy before, and she was so frightened that she quickly repeated: “The physical skills of African wizards are extremely sensitive…”