The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"Dumbledore, there is something I don't know if I should remind you"...

Just when the two were embracing each other on the train, in the auditorium of Hogwarts, Flitwick was arranging ribbons for the auditorium and said hesitantly.

"Well, Filius, what's wrong"?

Dumbledore asked strangely.

"Two of the three new Defence Against the Dark Arts professors we recruited this year are going to the school by express, right?"

Flitwick frowned.

"Yes, I have arranged for them to live in London."

Dumbledore nodded.

"One of them is the current trial priest of the Vatican, Anderson, and the other is the famous necromancer Kel'Thuzad, right?"

Flitwick continued.

"Yes"……

Dumbledore frowned suddenly at this time, and finally he realized what would happen to these two people crammed into a carriage.

"I was sloppy about this."

After a moment of silence, Dumbledore covered his face.

"But with Hilbert in the car, nothing should happen, right?"

Dumbledore said to himself.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, the freshmen have brought."

After about an hour, the serious-looking Professor McGonagall pushed open the main entrance of the castle.

"Well, Minerva, where's Hagrid?"

Dumbledore asked suspiciously.

"Hagrid, our students went to carry some heavy luggage."

McGonagall nodded and said.

"what".

Dumbledore was a little puzzled, but he didn't think much of it.

Normally, the house-elves in the castle would help the students carry all their luggage to the dormitory.

However, some magic that is convenient for life will not work on everything, such as some alchemy materials with forbidden magic properties.

Wait, an alchemical material with a magical effect?

Dumbledore seemed to have a bad premonition in his heart.

"Cough, cough, all my classmates must be hungry, but before the banquet starts, this old man has to say a few more words."

After scanning the circle of freshmen uneasy, Dumbledore, who was sure that no child was missing arms or legs, let out a long breath and finally started his speech:

"First of all, everyone is welcome to join the best wizarding school in the UK. Of course, there is only one wizarding school in the UK."

Dumbledore said very humorously, and there was a cheerful laugh in the auditorium.

"However, I regret to inform you that all Quidditch matches this year have been cancelled."

Dumbledore's style of painting changed, but he still had a smile similar to that of the author's group management when he pulled the author into the pit and collapsed on the grounds that the operation was smooth and the plot was sweet.

ya!

"what"?

There was a brief silence in the auditorium, followed by a burst of unstoppable noise.

"Damn old man, I just bought Qirol's broom with money"!

Malfoy said angrily.

Gu Xi≈lt;/span≈gt; "Ah, Draco, you don't have to be so angry, although it won't be used this year, this broom will definitely still be ranked first in the performance list in a few years. And if you buy it, you can also use it as a collectible, so you’re still not at a loss.”

Zhang Qi spread his hands helplessly.

"By the way, Hilbert, have you heard? There have been some appalling attacks on the International Quidditch World Cup. It is said that the attacker is a believer of the Dark Lord. He even released the Dark Lord's mark"!

Draco suddenly came over and said mysteriously.

"Oh, that's how it is".

Zhang Qi shrugged his shoulders, expressing no interest in this.

"If the Dark Lord comes back, I don't mind sending him back to **** again".

After thinking for a while, Zhang Qi took the initiative to add a sentence.

"Uh"……

Malfoy, who originally deeply admired Voldemort, rarely dared to continue speaking, because unlike Harry and Ron who would only quarrel with him, Zhang Qi would really do something to him.

The last person who angered him had been swatted to death at the entrance of the Slytherin Chamber like a swatter. As long as anyone in the school had some brains, they would no longer want to take the initiative to reveal this **** of plague.

"Everyone please be quiet."

Dumbledore cleared his throat and said, and the auditorium gradually quieted down.

"The reason why we cancel this year's competition is because we will usher in more exciting events"!

Dumbledore blinked and said in a playful tone.

"Boom"!

But at this moment, the originally cloudy sky suddenly started pouring downpour, and lightning bolts cut through the night sky, turning the windows pale.

"crunch".

Just when the freshmen huddled together in fear, the gate of the castle slowly opened with the thorn sound of the door shaft rubbing, and a very strange-looking person walked in.

It was a very fierce old man. His left hand and right leg were prosthetic limbs. The wooden prosthetic rubber head knocked on the floor of the auditorium, making a thumping sound.

One of the eyes on his face is a fake eye, and that eye is still whirling around in the eye socket, which makes the freshmen feel very disgusting.

However, Zhang Qi thought the artificial eye was quite interesting~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because his eyesight several times that of ordinary people saw a crystal-shaped mark on the white of the artificial eye.

"Mr. Nicole Lemay's handwriting"?

Zhang Qi stared at the old man's face with interest, showing some kind of inscrutable smile.

"Ah, please let us welcome our third Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher this school year, Mr. Moody".

Dumbledore stood up and said to the crowd with a smile, then applauded.

"Clap clap clap!"

The students in the auditorium were hesitant, but there was still a sparse applause.

"Oh, students, I almost forgot, this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts will be taught by three professors, and I need to introduce two other professors now."

"The first is the professor in charge of the first and second grades, Alexander Anderson, who is a priest in the Vatican and an excellent hunter of dark creatures, with a noble personality and rich experience."

Dumbledore's finger pointed at Randson, and the priest stood up and bowed gently to the crowd.

"Wow, Father Anderson is so handsome"!

A few senior girls seem to have fallen into a nympho.

"As for the professor who teaches our senior students, this is the one."

Dumbledore rose from his seat and bowed respectfully to Kel'Thuzad.

"Students, please allow me to introduce to you - the last necromancer in the world, Mr. Salazar Slytherin's teacher and friend, the philosopher who understands the meaning of life, Mr. Kel'Thuzad"!

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