MTL - The Existence of Harry Potter-Chapter 23 I really did it on purpose

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In 1983, a man with a fruit knife in his head once walked seven streets.

In 1984, a car accident victim with broken glass in his face once ran through a flea market.

On Christmas Day in 1990, a strange man appeared on the street. There were two dice embedded in his eye sockets, which were smashed by someone. Sometimes people's vitality is very tenacious. He was first sent to the hospital, and died after returning home and lying in bed for half a year.

The last words he left to his son were only two words:

Don't gamble!

Some people say that as long as you go to Las Vegas with a dollar, bet on odds and evens, win every time, win 28 times in a row, you will win the whole city.

Sounds beautiful, doesn't it?

In the casino, if you want to keep winning, you need strength, but also a little luck. Sometimes the word luck means uncertainty. When you need to be "sure", you have to use other methods, a little trick to help you. At the gambling table, this behavior is often called "out of the box".

When he made a bet with Draco, Asker had already decided to make a big deal.

This day may be a nightmare for Neville, and it may not be a good day for Ron, because he has provoked someone he shouldn't.

Neville and his flying broom are flying freely in the sky. At this time, it is not so much that Neville is riding the flying broom, it is better that the flying broom is riding Neville. The specific process will not be described. After staying in the sky for a few minutes, he performed some difficult movements, which opened the eyes of the students. After Mrs. Hooch was frightened, the flying broom took Neville to prepare for a wonderful landing for this scene. The performance draws a rest.

"Help... help!"

Neville's voice was almost hoarse, his chubby face was wet, he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears, his small round eyes had grown to the limit, fear and nervousness were already driving this cute little fat man crazy .

"You'll be fine!" Madam Hooch drew out her wand and shouted at Neville, who was swooping down. However, Asker saw that Mrs. Hooch seemed to have no idea how to free Neville from the flying broom.

"Tsk tsk." Ask shook his head. He turned to Hermione and said, "Lend me the magic wand."

"And yours?"

"It was left in the bedroom."

Hermione rolled her eyes and said contemptuously, "It's this excuse again, why didn't you say you lost your wand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Asker said with a "shocked" expression, "How do you know that I lost my wand?"

Hermione was originally dismissive of this insincere answer, but judging from Asker's expression, it didn't seem like he was lying. So, Hermione stared at Asker with a frown and asked, "Really lost?"

"If I lied to you, the red-haired one will not die!" Asker replied solemnly.

"Enough of you!" Hermione couldn't help shouting. She looked around to confirm that everyone's attention was attracted by Neville's performance. After not paying attention to them, Hermione lowered her voice and said to Asker. :"What do you want to do?"

"Saving people." Ask pointed to Neville and answered as a matter of course. Just now, Neville rushed through the crowd and threw the rat, and Mrs. Hooch had to step aside, wasting a good opportunity.

"It's just you?" Hermione's tone was full of suspicion. After all, a problem that even the teachers can't solve, can you, a freshman, solve it?

"Hey, what's your expression like?" Ask snorted a little unhappily, "Hurry up, if you don't borrow it, I'll find someone else."

Hermione took out her wand and threw it to Asker, pointing to Neville who was diving towards the ground again and said to Asker: "Do you think you are very powerful? Who do you think you are? A man who can even lose his wand... "

"Can you forget about this?" Asker said with a pained face, that incident can be described as Asker's dark history.

"Okay, go ahead and save Neville!"

Hermione was full of aura, as if she had changed. Asker pouted and muttered softly as he walked in the direction Neville rushed over.

"So fierce, not gentle at all, no one will want you in the future..."

"Can you say that again!"

"It's a fool to repeat it!"

Asker said in his heart, he stuck out his tongue and made a face, turning his back to Hermione anyway, who couldn't see him either.

"Get out of the way! Hurry up and spread out!"

Since Neville rushed towards the crowd, Mrs. Hooch had to spread the students apart, but Ask did the opposite and walked towards Neville.

"Get out of the way!" Mrs. Hooch shouted.

Asker shrugged his shoulders, raised his hand, the wand in his hand heaved a few times in the air, and finally stopped abruptly, aiming at Neville who was diving over.

"Except your weapons!"

A white light shot at Neville, and the broom he was holding suddenly jumped out of his hand and landed in Asker's hand. It's a good thing to be able to get rid of this crazy broom, but Neville almost fainted after falling from a height of seven or eight meters.

The flying broom was in hand, and before he could take a closer look, Ask pointed his wand at Neville and quickly swiped a few times in the air.

"Winga Dimlervio!"

Neville's falling speed suddenly decreased a lot, but his weight made it difficult for Asker to maintain the spell. After thinking about it, he adjusted the angle and landed in the form of gliding while holding Neville from the side.

The idea is good, but after all, it is not his own magic wand. It is the first time that Asker has made such an attempt, so there is a little accident.

"Oh my god……"

Ron, who was watching the excitement in the crowd, suddenly found that his little friends had all run away. He just raised his head with a slightly longer reflex arc, and he couldn't even speak to Neville who fell from the sky.

"Bang~"

Combat record: Meat bullet Neville successfully hit Ron, causing 250 points of damage, Ron's forearm was fractured, his leg was sprained, he could not move, and he quit the battle...

Asker gained 9 experience points, Ron's favorability dropped by 50 points, and now he is hostile...

Asker gets the achievement "I did it on purpose!"...

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Everyone was stunned...

"This is……"

Asker found a line of writing on the broom~www.novelbuddy.com~ which was scribbled and hard to read, but Asker was no stranger to the usefulness of this line of writing, and he had done the same thing before.

"You've had a big accident!"

Before Asker could think about it further, Hermione walked over in a hurry. She grabbed her wand and shouted to Asker, "Ron's arm is broken!"

"Oh."

Asker responded and wiped the writing on the broom covertly. Ron's broken arm was none of his business. After thinking about it, it seemed that the bet was more important than this, so Asker asked, "Is Neville all right?"

"It's fine, but..."

Hermione's words were interrupted by Asker, who said, "That's okay, I'm just talking about saving Neville, Ron or something, he can only blame himself for being unlucky, who made him stand still, the others Don't you all dodge, okay?"

"You are arguing!" Hermione said angrily. She might not know it herself. Besides being angry, she was actually a little worried, worried that Asker would be punished. However, Ask's indifferent attitude angered Hermione, and she finally left angrily, leaving only one sentence.

"I don't care about you anymore, even if you are fired, I don't care anymore!"

Asker scratched his head. He watched Hermione leave with some amusing, and whispered, "What about me? Do you think you are my mother? It's inexplicable!"

Ask, if you don't play stupid, we are still friends... Now, we are all friends!