The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

A sudden burst of pain came from his right arm, and Zhang Qi, who could not bear the pain finally, struggled involuntarily. Then he heard a thorn, and the bandage that fastened his right arm to the bed was torn apart abruptly.

"what are you doing"! Madam Pomfrey, who was preparing the potion, was so frightened that she hurried over, "You mustn't until the bones grow back"...

"Moving"...

The three people present were stunned when they looked at Zhang Qi's right arm, which already looked intact.

The right arm that looked like a rubber glove less than an hour ago has now bulged again. Zhang Qi, who had recovered from the shock, tried to move his fingers.

There was a tingling pain in all the joints, but after only a few movements, the movement began to become smooth. Zhang Qi slowly raised his right arm and tried to do a few basic movements.

"There is no problem with clenching a fist and extending my wrist. May I ask Mrs. Pomfrey if I can be discharged from the hospital?" Zhang Qi moved for a while, feeling that the jerky feeling in his joints had completely disappeared, so he asked Madam Pomfrey with a smile.

"This, this is impossible"! Madam Pomfrey's eyes widened in astonishment, and even she began to stutter when she spoke. Then she grabbed Zhang Qi's right arm and began to examine it carefully.

"How do you feel now? Mr. Zhang Qi"? The kind voice of an old man came from the door of the infirmary.

"Headmaster Dumbledore"! Madam Pomfrey hurried up to meet her, and said in a slightly panicked tone, "This child's physical condition seems to be a little abnormal. It took only an hour for the bones to grow out. Normally, this would take a whole day!"

"Oh"? Dumbledore also looked very surprised. "Is it convenient for me to see, child?"

"You please." Zhang Qi stretched out his right arm generously.

Dumbledore was knowledgeable, and if his arm had not fully recovered, he would have been able to see it.

This is called a free expert consultation.

"Well, the arm has indeed recovered." Dumbledore checked it carefully, and then put down Zhang Qi's arm.

"I think I should know what's going on, Mr. Zirol." Dumbledore looked at Zhang Qi, his expression suddenly became serious.

"What I want to tell you is that you are not human, Mr. Zirol."

......

Zhang Qiqiang resisted his desire to slap him.

You are not human!

"I mean you have a certain ancestry from other races." Dumbledore also realized that he was indeed a little gaffe, and quickly continued to explain:

"Your mother is a prophet of Delphi, and she has the divine gift of Apollo, the **** of Greek fables. The divine gift that can be inherited through blood can indeed increase your physical fitness, but it will definitely not reach the current level."

"You shouldn't have noticed just now that your blood can even corrode sand after it drips on the ground. Normal human blood can't do this. Moreover, there are only two magical creatures in the world whose blood can corrode stones."

"The first one is a British specialty - the venomous leopard. I think it's the kind that can't be compared with your bloodline."

"Because I don't think there were any wizards in ancient times who would say anything about that kind of thing. Most people shouldn't be able to do that, at least not."

"So now there is only one other type left, and that is" ......

"Dragon".

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"Are you joking, Professor Dumbledore"? Zhang Qi pretended to be unbelievable and said, "I have the blood of a giant dragon on me"?

"This is no joke, Mr. Zirol." Dumbledore continued with a smile and said, "I say this with factual basis. After all, I don't think a normal first-year freshman would be able to eat half of the food on the Slytherin long table if he didn't have dragon blood." .

If you dislike me for eating too much, just say it directly, you don't need to be so circumstantial. Anyway, even if you have an opinion, I will not eat less... Zhang Qi slandered, and at the same time decided to have a good meal at night to make up for himself.

After all, it was just broken.

"Oh, yes, I have to say one more thing." After a short silence, Dumbledore raised his head again.

"I am very proud as the headmaster to see a Slytherin at Hogwarts who is willing to stand up for ordinary wizards. However, if a person trying to change the status quo is too radical, it is easy to be attacked by others. Conservative family revenge. Maybe think about slowing down and not taking a confrontational approach would be more effective."

"Thank you for your concern, Headmaster Dumbledore, I'm still a little measured." Zhang Qi sat up with his right hand propped up on himself, and sure enough, the pain is no longer at all.

"Whether it's Marcus Flint or Ibrahimovic Bane, they're just some small pawns of those conservative forces, and they're still disobedient. They're not even a pure-blood 28. These families dare not and cannot compete with me. But please rest assured, I will not have a direct conflict with the other 27 pure blood families, oh no, there should be 26 families now. The most extreme, even at the risk of intermarriage of close relatives The Te family died decades ago."

"I'm glad to see that an heir from the Pureblood 28 family can see such a problem so thoroughly." Dumbledore nodded slightly in agreement.

"Oh yes, Professor Snape is very dissatisfied with you." While talking, Dumbledore suddenly said something a little strange.

"What"?

Zhang Qi asked with a confused expression.

"Marcus Flint is the captain of the Slytherin team and the most experienced Seeker. It's a relief to see this guy go to jail, but you're just doing it right away. This cut off Slytherin's hope of winning the championship this year~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Dumbledore smiled and took out a large jar, which was filled with a dense pile of crawling cockroaches, which made the scalp tingle.

"Professor Snape wants you to be on the Slytherin team, and your mother really likes it...well, the new cockroach pile from Honeyduke's candy store has a creamy filling, Don't try it"?

"No, no, no, no, Professor Dumbledore." Zhang Qiqiang endured the disgusting feeling and politely refused Dumbledore's behavior of directly catching a few "live cockroaches" for him.

"Oh, by the way, Severus's class is about to start in 20 minutes, do you want to come over and give him a surprise"? The old man blinked mischievously, and the ice-blue pupils shone with wisdom under the lens.

"That's a must. I just don't know if Madam Pomfrey can let me out of the hospital."

"Let's go, let's go, if you don't recover, it's impossible to tear off such a strong bandage." Madam Pomfrey waved her hand helplessly.

"Professor Dumbledore, I have a question I want to ask you before." Before parting with Dumbledore, Zhang Qi stopped.

"Ask, child." Dumbledore still had a very kind smile on his face.

"That is, if you have a real cockroach in your sugar jar, how can you tell it apart?"

Zhang Qi asked with some wickedness.

"I think I have a say in this," Dumbledore said leisurely.

"The cockroach has a foul smell, and the taste is more astringent, a bit like the feeling of watermelon seeds after drying, and the liquid in the body is more viscous, not as smooth as Honey Duke's products"...

Zhang Qi:!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

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