One has to admit that magic is truly convenient. A raging fire had already spread across a radius of twenty or thirty meters, yet Headmaster Dumbledore merely raised a hand, softly chanted a spell to extinguish the flames, and settled the matter. Instantly, Ye Feng scrambled to come up with an excuse—bah, an explanation.
"It is like this, Headmaster Dumbledore. Although the gun in my hand looks very much like a weapon from the Muggle world called a Barrett, it is actually not what you think."
"Look, the original Barrett has a rather strong recoil and is quite loud, so I engraved inscriptions on the stock for shock absorption, weakening, and other recoil-reducing developments. I also engraved the barrel with silence, rapid cooling, durability, and other enchantments."
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