Chapter 12 Hogwarts tradition is night walks
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Bai Bai Le Kai Shui
Finally, the dessert disappeared under Tweel's regretful eyes, Dumbledore stood up again, and the auditorium returned to its original solemn appearance.
"It seems that everyone has eaten and drank enough. I hope you still have the energy to listen to a few words from me, an old man."
"Attention first-year students, the latter said that all students should pay attention. The forest on the other side of the school is forbidden to any students."
"I'm very happy to see that everyone has made sufficient progress in their magic skills, but please don't release your whims in the corridor during recess."
"Secondly, don't enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor, if you still want to stay in the castle and study safely."
The auditorium was instantly filled with silence.
The younger students thought Dumbledore was joking and laughed in agreement.
But seeing the serious expressions of the seniors and senior sisters, they couldn't laugh after laughing twice.
Dumbledore saw the expressions of the students and continued without explaining.
"Changing the topic to a happier topic, I have to announce the good news to everyone. This school year, we will have two new teachers!"
"Professor Foley and Professor Quirrell respectively. They will share the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts class."
There was sparse applause in the auditorium, but when Tver stood up and signaled to everyone, the applause became enthusiastic.
After seeing Tver's handsome appearance clearly, a bold little witch immediately shouted from below.
"Professor Foley, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Okay," Dumbledore clapped his hands, attracting the lost attention, "The new class will start tomorrow, and you have a lot of time to get to know these two professors."
Dumbledore pulled out his wand and waved it toward the sky. A long golden ribbon flew out, and his voice suddenly became high-pitched.
"Now, for one last tradition before dinner ends, let's sing the school song!"
Tweel looked at Dumbledore's actions in surprise. He didn't know that Hogwarts still had this link.
From this point of view, there will still be considerable deviations between the plot and actual life.
But when everyone started talking, Tver knew why this part wasn't in the movie.
The school song of Hogwarts has no melody. Except for the same lyrics floating above the head, everyone sings it to a different tune.
The product of this chaotic tune, under Dumbledore's magical command, is like a duet in music, and unexpectedly has a kind of harmony.
It is indeed not something that Muggles can perform.
After the song was sung, the students followed the prefects back to the lounge.
Tver also had enough to eat and drink, bid farewell to his colleagues, and returned to his office.
The office at this time did not have any layout, and Tver needed to organize it himself.
House elves are responsible for the hygiene of Hogwarts' castle, but only in public areas.
In private places like professors' offices, elves will not appear unless you need them, even if they can apparate in.
Twil placed his wallet on the table, opened it, and waved his wand.
The things inside followed the command and floated one by one to where they should be stored.
In addition to books, there are also several cages used to keep some nice little creatures for students to use in class.
After spending 10 minutes to clean up the entire office and bedroom, Tver did not choose to rest, but sat solemnly on the chair.
Stretching out his right hand, the small black dot turned into a small skull with a snake spitting out of his mouth.
Dark symbol.
Just a much smaller version of the Dark Mark.
The skull seemed to come alive, and the snake in its mouth stretched longer and longer, trying to wrap around his wrist.
In Tver's perception, the power of the black magic inside was so strong that it seemed to have substance, almost breaking through the protective magic he had applied.
He immediately picked up the wand with his left hand and pointed it at the Dark Mark.
This is a little trick for dueling.
When your duel opponent cannot judge your main hand, he will easily misjudge your strength.
"Life protection!"
As Tver finished reciting the spell, a magical force surrounded his wrist, forming a thin, golden film.
The gold film gradually blended into the surroundings of the Black Demon logo, and then the black snake seemed to have hit a wall and was slowly squeezed back by the wall, leaving only a snake head outside.
This is a variant of the Iron Armor Spell that can exist for a long time to block the erosion of black magic.
Fortunately, he chose Durmstrang in the first place, and fortunately his teacher had extraordinary research on the Iron Armor Curse.
Speaking of which, besides studying black magic, Tver studied the Iron Armor Curse the most.
But his heart did not relax.
Only a year and a half to go.
This was beyond Tver's expectation.
The curse he knew about the Defense Against the Dark Arts course was not supposed to be so invasive.
It probably touched upon the original curse on him, a curse set by Voldemort himself.
The two curses were linked together, instantly producing the effect of one plus one greater than two.
I was still too impatient, so in order to get the Philosopher's Stone as soon as possible, I chose Defense Against the Dark Arts, which was the easiest to apply for.
In order to ease his mood, Tver decided——
Let's go check out the fourth floor corridor tonight.
Now that his life is almost gone, how can he not be anxious?
Before going out, I took a look at my course schedule. There were two classes a week, three grades and four colleges. Well, there was at least one class every day.
It really deserves to be Hogwarts.
After sighing, Tver left a protective magic in the office and left.
Defenses can not do without.
The castle was quiet at this time, with only the crackling of the torches in the corridor.
Also relying on the light of the torch, Tver cast a magic spell on himself and quietly reached the fourth floor.
During this period, he was disturbed by the moving stairs, but Tver also noticed the mystery of the stairs.
If you put a little magic into the stairs and mentally think about where you want to go, the stairs will take you there.
On the contrary, if you are in a hurry, you will be easily fooled by the stairs.
It is estimated that it can trick many young wizards.
When we arrived on the fourth floor, there were no torches in the corridor. After the light in the distance disappeared, it became pitch black.
"The light flickers."
A blue light emitted from Twil's wand, illuminating the path ahead for him.
This is a variant of the fluorescent spell. The blue light above is actually not light. To outsiders, it still looks dark.
In fact, blue light is an expansion of perception, allowing him to see things in the dark without attracting attention.
The corridor here is not deep, or it is obviously shorter than other floors. It is like a very awkward section of corridor.
And the dividing door is right in front of you.
Tver's hand reached for the door handle, but suddenly pulled it back.
There is movement!
"It seems that everyone has eaten and drank enough. I hope you still have the energy to listen to a few words from me, an old man."
"Attention first-year students, the latter said that all students should pay attention. The forest on the other side of the school is forbidden to any students."
"I'm very happy to see that everyone has made sufficient progress in their magic skills, but please don't release your whims in the corridor during recess."
"Secondly, don't enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor, if you still want to stay in the castle and study safely."
The auditorium was instantly filled with silence.
The younger students thought Dumbledore was joking and laughed in agreement.
But seeing the serious expressions of the seniors and senior sisters, they couldn't laugh after laughing twice.
Dumbledore saw the expressions of the students and continued without explaining.
"Changing the topic to a happier topic, I have to announce the good news to everyone. This school year, we will have two new teachers!"
"Professor Foley and Professor Quirrell respectively. They will share the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts class."
There was sparse applause in the auditorium, but when Tver stood up and signaled to everyone, the applause became enthusiastic.
After seeing Tver's handsome appearance clearly, a bold little witch immediately shouted from below.
"Professor Foley, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Okay," Dumbledore clapped his hands, attracting the lost attention, "The new class will start tomorrow, and you have a lot of time to get to know these two professors."
Dumbledore pulled out his wand and waved it toward the sky. A long golden ribbon flew out, and his voice suddenly became high-pitched.
"Now, for one last tradition before dinner ends, let's sing the school song!"
Tweel looked at Dumbledore's actions in surprise. He didn't know that Hogwarts still had this link.
From this point of view, there will still be considerable deviations between the plot and actual life.
But when everyone started talking, Tver knew why this part wasn't in the movie.
The school song of Hogwarts has no melody. Except for the same lyrics floating above the head, everyone sings it to a different tune.
The product of this chaotic tune, under Dumbledore's magical command, is like a duet in music, and unexpectedly has a kind of harmony.
It is indeed not something that Muggles can perform.
After the song was sung, the students followed the prefects back to the lounge.
Tver also had enough to eat and drink, bid farewell to his colleagues, and returned to his office.
The office at this time did not have any layout, and Tver needed to organize it himself.
House elves are responsible for the hygiene of Hogwarts' castle, but only in public areas.
In private places like professors' offices, elves will not appear unless you need them, even if they can apparate in.
Twil placed his wallet on the table, opened it, and waved his wand.
The things inside followed the command and floated one by one to where they should be stored.
In addition to books, there are also several cages used to keep some nice little creatures for students to use in class.
After spending 10 minutes to clean up the entire office and bedroom, Tver did not choose to rest, but sat solemnly on the chair.
Stretching out his right hand, the small black dot turned into a small skull with a snake spitting out of his mouth.
Dark symbol.
Just a much smaller version of the Dark Mark.
The skull seemed to come alive, and the snake in its mouth stretched longer and longer, trying to wrap around his wrist.
In Tver's perception, the power of the black magic inside was so strong that it seemed to have substance, almost breaking through the protective magic he had applied.
He immediately picked up the wand with his left hand and pointed it at the Dark Mark.
This is a little trick for dueling.
When your duel opponent cannot judge your main hand, he will easily misjudge your strength.
"Life protection!"
As Tver finished reciting the spell, a magical force surrounded his wrist, forming a thin, golden film.
The gold film gradually blended into the surroundings of the Black Demon logo, and then the black snake seemed to have hit a wall and was slowly squeezed back by the wall, leaving only a snake head outside.
This is a variant of the Iron Armor Spell that can exist for a long time to block the erosion of black magic.
Fortunately, he chose Durmstrang in the first place, and fortunately his teacher had extraordinary research on the Iron Armor Curse.
Speaking of which, besides studying black magic, Tver studied the Iron Armor Curse the most.
But his heart did not relax.
Only a year and a half to go.
This was beyond Tver's expectation.
The curse he knew about the Defense Against the Dark Arts course was not supposed to be so invasive.
It probably touched upon the original curse on him, a curse set by Voldemort himself.
The two curses were linked together, instantly producing the effect of one plus one greater than two.
I was still too impatient, so in order to get the Philosopher's Stone as soon as possible, I chose Defense Against the Dark Arts, which was the easiest to apply for.
In order to ease his mood, Tver decided——
Let's go check out the fourth floor corridor tonight.
Now that his life is almost gone, how can he not be anxious?
Before going out, I took a look at my course schedule. There were two classes a week, three grades and four colleges. Well, there was at least one class every day.
It really deserves to be Hogwarts.
After sighing, Tver left a protective magic in the office and left.
Defenses can not do without.
The castle was quiet at this time, with only the crackling of the torches in the corridor.
Also relying on the light of the torch, Tver cast a magic spell on himself and quietly reached the fourth floor.
During this period, he was disturbed by the moving stairs, but Tver also noticed the mystery of the stairs.
If you put a little magic into the stairs and mentally think about where you want to go, the stairs will take you there.
On the contrary, if you are in a hurry, you will be easily fooled by the stairs.
It is estimated that it can trick many young wizards.
When we arrived on the fourth floor, there were no torches in the corridor. After the light in the distance disappeared, it became pitch black.
"The light flickers."
A blue light emitted from Twil's wand, illuminating the path ahead for him.
This is a variant of the fluorescent spell. The blue light above is actually not light. To outsiders, it still looks dark.
In fact, blue light is an expansion of perception, allowing him to see things in the dark without attracting attention.
The corridor here is not deep, or it is obviously shorter than other floors. It is like a very awkward section of corridor.
And the dividing door is right in front of you.
Tver's hand reached for the door handle, but suddenly pulled it back.
There is movement!
