The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

At the moment when the slap slapped the opponent's face, the venue fell into a dead silence.

"Well, boy, maybe the next time you open your mouth to talk, you need to be a little more polite, otherwise the girl will be angry."

The corners of Father Anderson's mouth rose slightly, and he said to the sluggish boy with schadenfreude.

"My Teeth"!

The boy who was slapped let out a scream after realizing it, then squatted on the ground and covered his cheeks, and began to howl.

"Father Anderson, what are you doing"?

The bishop who was in charge of leading the team staggered over and blinked at several people.

"Sorry, Lord Bishop, this child's mouth was not clean, and he made the girl angry, so he was slapped in the face. I think this is an atonement for his oral habits, and we should celebrate it."

Anderson said very calmly.

"Congratulations, child, you were going to go to **** to endure the torture of tongue-pulling, but since someone has given you a slap, it proves that you have redeemed your sins, and you should be happy about it."

Anderson squatted down with a smile, and said to the boy who kept spitting out blood and saliva.

"Remember, child, no matter how powerful the professor behind you is, this is the Vatican, the territory of the Holy See."

Anderson spoke softly in a volume that only he and the child could hear.

"If there is nothing to do, just stand up."

Zhang Qi looked at the boy and said lightly.

He has never had much affection for these people, especially after witnessing such a method of bullying.

"It's not over yet."

The boy stood up from the ground covering his mouth, and said in a vague voice very resentful, then turned his head and walked towards his companions.

"Oh, then come to us when the slap print on your face is swollen, it has turned purple now."

Zhang Qi smiled and waved to the people on the opposite side.

"It's a bad temper, boy."

Father Anderson began to re-evaluate the boy next to him who was walking around like a salted fish, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

At this moment, he suddenly began to feel that he should pay attention to the other party.

"Damn, a man who is so rude to girls should be slapped."

Zhang Qi shrugged his shoulders.

"The Vatican Cathedral is in front, the center of the church and the seat of the Pope."

The priest looked at Zhang Qi up and down for a while, and then introduced to the crowd:

"The Vatican is both a secular country and a magical government, and a magical country with a long history."

"The location we belong to now is St. Peter's Square. There will be a statue of a believer on top of each pillar around it, and in the middle of the square is a fountain, an obelisk, and shops selling souvenirs and postcards. If If you are interested, you can go and see for yourself."

"No need for now, Anderson, we are mainly here to visit today, and souvenirs can be bought before leaving."

Dumbledore said with a wave of his hand.

This time M* chapter Si. "Of course, and you also have the opportunity to enter the underground library to read, which is agreed by Mr. Pope."

Father Anderson bowed.

"By the way, is Father Marcel here now? I haven't seen him in a long time."

Dumbledore sighed.

"Fr Marcel has passed away, if you have any ceremonial needs, you can come to me".

Anderson also sighed.

"I'm old. I heard that the apprentice of mine has been working at your school. How is he now?"

"Abraham's fingers are still not very flexible, but he has always done a good job, and he does protect the students secretly."

Dumbledore nodded.

"Your student smells of vampires, both of them have it. I just suspected that they are blood slaves now, but it seems that they are not too afraid of direct sunlight"?

Father Anderson frowned.

"Maybe, the two of them often go to some more chaotic areas to experience. If they bump into some native dark creatures, it is also a normal thing. With the strength of the two of them, ordinary vampires can't get close at all."

Dumbledore smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Hehe, these two can press the stone pier in the school to the ground and hammer, no matter how powerful a vampire is, can it be compared to the alchemy puppet made from the armor of God's Punishment Knight Favaro"?

"But the smell was too strong, and it caused me some bad memories. I hope I thought about it more."

Strong sacrifice read sacrifice. Father Anderson didn't say much, and then raised his finger to the students who had been watching from the other side of the square.

"Those are the North American students of Ifamoni. They quarreled upstairs every day and gave me a headache. I simply moved to the basement to live. Seriously, the screams of the ghouls held in the basement were louder than The noise they make is much more pleasing to the ear."

Father Anderson rubbed his temples while talking, as if he really wanted to teach these ignorant boys a lesson~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Oh? So do they have better students? Tell me now."

Dumbledore nodded thoughtfully, then asked, rubbing his hands together.

"You want to get a little bit of information for your school, right?"

Father Anderson pushed his spectacles and asked a little suspiciously.

"Ah, isn't this a normal thing"?

Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Okay, anyway, they have already offended me, and I don't need to show any more sympathy."

Father Anderson took off his spectacles and wiped them with the corners of his robe.

"They have a few more powerful students, but the most powerful one should be the girl known as the star of North America."

"North American Star"?

Make a big tyrant. For some reason, Astoria, who was a little tired of this place, came over and asked curiously.

"The girl's name is Anna Garanna, from a Muggle family. I heard that he learned fighting and shooting from his father. In last year's hunting competition, the child was brought down with his own bow and arrows and poison. A poisonous leopard won the championship."

"I know there are hunting competitions at the Ifamoni school, but shouldn't students fight with wands? In that dangerous enchanted forest, not using magic means dying quickly."

Dumbledore asked in surprise.

"I also think that this little girl is very powerful. Few wizards in this era will pay attention to physical exercise. Even the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic will only practice physical fitness through long-distance running, not close combat."

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