The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"Um"?

Anderson listened to the voice of the man behind him, turned his head, and frowned at the slightly familiar face.

"This old gentleman, have I seen you?"

After thinking for a while, Anderson thought he didn't know this person, so he asked very cautiously.

Maybe seen at some conference? Which would explain why I didn't recognize who he was.

Anderson thought silently in his heart.

"Ah, you must have never seen it, but you seem to be familiar with me. It should be the problem with the third portrait on the Vatican Promenade."

Kel'Thuzad smiled slightly.

"Third portrait"?

Anderson frowned, thinking carefully about the scene in the portrait gallery of the Vatican Church, and said in his mouth:

"The third portrait is"...

"Trevor Knight the Betrayer, Kel'Thuzad the Necromancer"!

"clang"!

With a crisp sound, the gun sword that was about to cut off the throat of the old necromancer was stuck on the iron staff, unable to move any further.

"I didn't expect that thousands of years have passed, but the Holy See still retains the position of God's Punishment Knight."

Kel'Thuzad looked at the Inquisition badge on Father Anderson's chest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Why are you here"!

Anderson asked in a calm voice, and then began to add strength, creaking between the dagger and the staff.

"Didn't you say it just now? I'll be in charge of this school's senior Defense Against the Dark Arts course, and Dumbledore hired me."

Kel'Thuzad's arm is obviously a little bit labored, and the priest's strength is very strong, even Zhang Qi, who has not opened the keel state, can't directly compete with him.

"It's over."

Kethuzad snorted coldly, and the amethyst inlaid with the staff shot out a ray of light, hitting Father Anderson's chest.

In the dull eyes of everyone, Anderson was knocked out by the light, and then landed like a cat in the air. After stabilizing his body, he put his double swords on his chest.

"Hey, Hilbert, the two of them seem to be fighting."

Astoria blinked, grabbing Zhang Qi's arm and shaking it excitedly.

"Ah, um, got it".

Zhang Qi yawned half asleep, then leaned his head back on the seat.

"Uh"……

Astoria looked at Zhang Qi who seemed to have not slept all night, and wisely did not continue to shake him.

"What's your purpose! Don't tell me you're teaching at school"!

There was a humming of gold and iron in the air, and the short sword and the staff collided again, shooting out a few sparks!

Father Anderson's strength and sensitivity have been greatly improved at that moment, and Kel'Thuzad can't even parry the opponent's attack!

"Isn't it over?"

Kel'Thuzad frantically knocked off Father Anderson's dagger with his staff, and then slammed the head of his staff into the priest's head.

"Snapped"!

To the surprise of the old necromancer, Father Anderson stretched out a hand tightly and grabbed the crystal of the staff, and then pulled it in his direction.

"you"!

Cthuzad's eyes suddenly lit up, and the blood vessels pierced into the muscles like earthworms wriggling in the soil, causing them to swell immediately.

Gu Jiang≈lt;/span≈gt; Anderson, who had almost grabbed the staff, felt that the opponent's strength seemed to have doubled, and the staff that was already in his hand was snatched back.

"You're still the same!"

Anderson's eyes widened, but before he could say the rest, the door of the box next to him opened.

"It's fun to bang while someone else is sleeping, isn't it? It's fun to keep people awake on purpose, isn't it?"

Zhang Qi, who was still rubbing his eyes, kicked open the door of the box and walked between the two.

"I think the two of you should have fought enough, right? If you have fought enough, you should part immediately and set a good example for the students."

Zhang Qi put a hand on a person's shoulder, and then pushed back violently.

"thump"!

Both staggered backwards and nearly fell to the ground.

"I didn't sleep well yesterday, and now I'm going to catch up. I hope nothing will wake me up when I catch up with sleep. After all, I'm still very angry when I get up."

Zhang Qi rubbed his eyes and sighed, then walked back to the box and closed the door.

"Bangdang"!

With a loud bang from the door, the two of them, who had been fighting hard just now, exchanged glances, confronted each other wisely, and did not make any more moves.

Father Anderson had already witnessed the Pope who single-handedly brushed the necromancer, and had no objection to his strength at all.

And Kel'Thuzad still feels uncomfortable when he thinks of those golden eyes, so naturally he doesn't intend to annoy him.

"Uh, the outside is over"?

Astoria looked at Zhang Qi who was still yawning and asked a little hesitantly.

"Ah, there's an old saying in China that acquaintances get jealous when they meet each other, probably because of the relationship between Father Anderson and Mr. Kesugard."

Zhang Qi yawned sleepily, then sat down gently in his seat.

"I didn't sleep well last night when debugging some things. Now I plan to make up for a little sleep. Remember to wake me up when the train arrives at the station. I don't want to wake up and find myself in London"...

Zhang Qi yawned heavily~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said to Astoria.

"Ah, ok"...

Astoria scratched her head and watched Zhang Qi lean back on the seat and closed his eyes.

"Well, it's so boring."

Astoria sat next to Zhang Qi, who was already asleep, then picked up the "Intermediate Potions Making" to be learned this semester, and began to preview.

However, looking at it, Astoria felt a drowsiness sweeping her mind. After struggling to put the book on the small table in front of her, she also lost consciousness and fell asleep. .

Sure enough, no matter which world it is in, Bai Mao is not suitable for reading books...

"Hey! Nia, why didn't you call me after you found the private room"?

After a while, Daphne, who finally got rid of her best friends, squeezed in from the crowded corridor, carrying her suitcase in her hand, intending to chat with her sister.

"Uh"……

But just after she opened the door, Daphne stood there in a daze, and then closed the door very decisively.

Her younger sister was leaning on the boy's shoulder quietly, sleeping soundly with her eyes closed.

Daphne could have woken both of them up, although it would be very embarrassing for her sister and future brother-in-law, but it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

But now it can't be done. What if the other party sees his sister sleeping like this and breaks the marriage?

After closing the door of the box, Daphne rubbed her hair irritably.

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