The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"Snapped"!

With the crunchy sound I don't know how many times in this book, several people appeared in the air again accompanied by a golden red flame.

"I thought you would take us directly back to the castle, but I didn't expect you to be on the train."

Looking at the field that was speeding backwards outside the glass, Astoria blinked slightly.

"Ah, you are still just children in the end, it's good to have more contact with your classmates."

Dumbledore blinked slightly at the two of them.

"Well, Fox seems very interested in you"?

Dumbledore was surprised to see his big golden-red bird rubbing against Zhang Qi reluctantly, and then a strange expression appeared on his face.

"Please don't mind, Headmaster Dumbledore, I spent some time in the Botanical Garden in China this holiday. Phoenix is ​​a magical animal that likes nature, so maybe it likes the smell on me."

Zhang Qi lied without blushing or panting.

"Oh! That's amazing! The phoenix is ​​an extremely magical species. Even Mr. Scamander can't really understand some of their habits. So far, there is still no wizard who can explain the principle of the phoenix's nirvana."

Dumbledore looked at his student with great joy, with a heartfelt smile on his face.

"This holiday is very long, what have you done?"

Several people appeared in an empty compartment, so they took their seats and started talking.

"This holiday is actually very busy."

Zhang Qi sighed softly, then took out the overly conspicuous eight-faced Han sword from his waist and gently handed it to the old man.

"This is... Mr. Gryffindor's sword"?

Dumbledore exclaimed in surprise.

"Correct a little, Mr. Dumbledore, this sword was not actually made by goblins, but by me at that time."

"And according to Mr. Gryffindor's dictation, this sword also belongs to me."

Zhang Qi smiled and blinked.

"I have no doubts about the inheritance of this thing, but I don't want a little girl with smooth white hair and beautiful brown eyes to be pulled out in the Hogwarts Great Hall on the first day of school after a dozen years. this sword."

Dumbledore said to the two with a smile.

The two instantly understood Dumbledore's ridicule, and reacted accordingly.

The white-haired girl blushed and lowered her head gently.

The young man didn't seem to care, instead rolled his eyes and continued:

"Why are you so confident in the quality of teaching in the school? Why do I have to send my children here"?

"Oh, after all, that lovely child's parents met here, and have been in the same room since the first grade"...

Zhang Qi rolled his eyes again, and Astoria's face became even redder.

"What a memory of their youth—heroes saving beauty in the Slytherin Chamber and on the Quidditch pitch, the fight to the death at the Triwizard Tournament, and the little pier at Hagrid in Black Lake." ...

"How did you know about this?"

Zhang Qi jumped up from his seat abruptly, staring straight at the old man in front of him.

"What your mother dictated to the four principals, before your funeral is over, that is, before you wake up."

Dumbledore shrugged his shoulders, trying to hold back the smile on his face.

"I should have guessed."

Zhang Qi collapsed on the seat behind him like a deflated ball, and let out a feeble rant:

"Astoria, I guess my mother took pictures of the two of us at the time"...

"what"?

"Cough, cough, let's talk about business"...

Dumbledore saw that this topic seemed to be running further and further, so he coughed helplessly:

"Ms. Xu Lin reminded me before she left that Shenzhou Qintianjian predicted that a major event would happen soon, and Sybil also made a prediction before, how should we prepare now?"

"What do you think? Professor Dumbledore"?

Zhang Qi played with the two diamonds in his hand and sighed softly.

"I have to say that the wizarding society in Europe is a typical society of acquaintances. The total number of wizards in the whole of England will not exceed 4,000. In this case, basically everyone knows who."

"It's so hard to hide yourself in a society of acquaintances like this, that's why Harry lost his parents - if there are as many wizards as Muggles in England, then that disgusting thing with no nose is nothing at all. Couldn't find the Potters".

"What you said is indeed a truth, and that's why I want those children to understand love."

Dumbledore stroked his beard, then continued:

"All students will either become one of us after graduation, or they will be our enemies. I must be responsible for true justice."

"Your idea is good, but I have to point out that the moral education work at Hogwarts is indeed done like a piece of shit."

Zhang Qi let out a soft sigh.

"You keep talking about love and peace, but most children from pure-blood families don't care about it. The only ones you can win are those who were born in Muggle or mixed-race families."

"So I think you are a very interesting child."

Dumbledore said with a smile.

"I just want to live in this era of change."

Zhang Qi grabbed his girlfriend's hand and said softly to the old man in front of him:

"Dumbledore, change is about bloodshed".

At that moment, the old man was even a little lost. The person sitting in front of him didn't seem to be the polite young man, but the man he had been dreaming about in countless nights!

"Not being the Minister of Magic is my bottom line."

After a long time, Dumbledore shook his head gently.

"I know, so I didn't plan to give you this advice."

"My suggestion is for you to continue training the students of the school".

Zhang Qi took out three bottles of Coke from the box very calmly, and opened the bottle caps with a bottle opener, one bottle per person.

"As you said, the students of Hogwarts are the only supplementary soldiers of the Order of the Phoenix, so you can gather the students who are close to you and teach them some means of self-protection, which can at least save valuable money for the future. time".

"It's easier said than done, you are a very good boy, Mr. Hilbert, but what you need to know is that the Aurors are wizards of one in a thousand, they are very powerful - even if they are only in front of that person. It's trash."

Dumbledore shook his head and let out a wry smile.

"I have a way".

Zhang Qi said succinctly.

"What can you train them to look like"?

Dumbledore asked casually, hopelessly.

"Do you remember the ten Shenzhou students who came here to participate in the competition last year? 5 men and 5 women, those in black jackets."

Zhang Qi drank his last sip of soda. His tone was very flat, but in Dumbledore, it sounded no less than thunder on the ground!

"Here's some of the training materials they provided. These things are likely to be completely different from the training of the Aurors, and even Moody's sneer, but I hope you can think about some of them, because it's really important."

Zhang Qi picked up a few sheets of A4 paper and gently handed them over, and the old man looked at them immediately.

"I can't evaluate the right or wrong of these things, but these materials did give me some new ideas."

After reading the papers, Dumbledore nodded thoughtfully.

"Then, Mr. Zirol, I'll thank you for your teaching for those children."

Dumbledore said very solemnly.

"No no no, I think you have misunderstood. It is not convenient for me to come forward to directly confirm those classmates. I need to find two agents."

Zhang Qi waved his hand.

"What do you think of Harry and Hermione"?

"Well, both Harry and Miss Granger are very kind children. Harry is brave and Miss Granger is wise. The two of them will complement each other very well."

Dumbledore nodded meaningfully.

"But why don't you plan to teach these students directly?"

"Because of that pink toad"!

Zhang Qi rolled his eyes and said angrily:

"I think you know better than me, right?"

"Sorry child, when I promised you last year, I really didn't know that such a senior investigator would come to the school, and he was personally appointed by the Minister."

Dumbledore also let out a sigh.

"But I believe that since she has suffered from you in the past two years, she will definitely slow down this time."

"I think you are wrong. Power can fascinate a person, especially such a small character who has just received power."

"But don't worry, I won't do anything to her."

Amidst the chatter of several people, the sun was slowly setting, and the train on the rails was heading for its destination.

"Enjoy the dinner. The house-elves learned a lot of cooking skills from the players in China during the Triwizard Tournament. You should be able to taste the familiar taste here."

On the carriage that looked empty to outsiders, several people turned their attention to the front of the carriage.

"They are fascinating creatures, aren't they"?

Dumbledore stared at the scrawny Ye Ji, and let out a sigh.

"During the change of body that day, I met the **** of death."

Zhang Qi stared at the scrawny Pegasus and said quietly:

"To my surprise, Death doesn't look like Death."

"Oh? What does the **** of death look like?"

Dumbledore asked curiously.

"He was wearing a thick cloak, exactly like the image of the three brothers in the fairy tale book, but the **** of death was actually very beautiful, an ancient Greek who could be put into an art gallery as a sculpture image".

Zhang Qi gently continued with the crowd:

"If you say it, I see eternity in him."

"Yes, death does represent eternity."

Dumbledore sighed, and a memory flashed in his eyes.

"Love too".

Astoria looked at the Pegasus who were still walking slowly, and gently held Zhang Qi's hand.

The two felt each other's body temperature, quietly blowing the summer evening breeze.

Dumbledore felt that he was a little redundant at this moment, so he closed his eyes very simply, intending to rest for a while in this little silence.

The carriage slowly moved forward on the muddy road, just like fate in this dark world.

………………

The two held hands and took their seats at the long Slytherin table.

The auditorium was already overcrowded, and the students were chatting with each other and discussing their vacation experiences.

"Someone has been staring at us."

Astoria said softly.

Zhang Qi also felt that after this holiday, some active eyes began to appear on the originally silent Slytherin table.

These malicious eyes didn't want to hide their purpose at all, and stared at the back of the two with extreme disgust and greed, which made Zhang Qi feel very annoyed.

"Pancy Parkinson, she may think that old Malfoy saved Voldemort, so she will help her family along the way, which is really over her power."

Zhang Qi glanced in the direction of those peeping eyes, who instantly left his eyes and felt a burst of heart palpitations at the same time.

"Do you need me to clean her up for you"?

Zhang Qi turned his head, smiled and rubbed his lover's face.

"Girls' affairs can be solved by themselves".

Astoria gently waved her hand.

"Ah, ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry, I'm a little late, I hope you haven't been too hungry."

In the sound of the conversation between the two, Dumbledore walked up to the high platform of the auditorium, stood in front of the bronze eagle candlestick, and waved to everyone very accommodatingly.

"Everyone had a very happy holiday. Of course, this holiday is the longest one in so many years. Even an old man like me is a little moved."

Dumbledore said to the students with a smile, and the audience instantly burst into laughter.

"This old man is really confused."

Zhang Qi heard what Draco whispered to his followers, he shook his head amusingly, and thought to himself:

Your father is my undercover pawn! His loyalty to the Dark Lord is all fake!

I don't know if Lucius should cry or laugh when he sees his son supporting that madman so much~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

"The first thing I want to announce is that Mr. Moody, Mr. Anderson, and Mr. Kel'Thuzad all voluntarily resigned from their positions, so I had to invite a new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher."

On the faculty bench behind him, a middle-aged and obese woman wearing a pink sweater who looked like a toad turned into a **** stood up, and waved at the crowd with a pretense of friendliness and restraint.

There was a sound of vomiting on the long table in Gryffindor.

Zhang Qi and Astoria looked together in the direction of the sound, and saw Harry bending down and retching on the ground, Hermione lightly beating him on the back to help him recover.

"Looks like Harry has his own spring."

Zhang Qi let out a sigh.

"Well, at the same time, in order to deal with possible dangers, Mr. Minister sent this Ms. Umbridge to serve as an investigator. She is mainly responsible for collecting the psychological state of the students and giving counseling. If you need it, you can go to This lady is soothing, she is now living in the dormitory behind the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom."

When Dumbledore said this, his tone was very calm, but Zhang Qi could still see the uncontrollable disgust in his eyes.

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