Chapter 34
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Qing Mo Da Xian
The headmaster's office of Hogwarts and the entrance to the Gryffindor Tower dormitory are also on the eighth floor.
To enter here, you must first say the correct password to the gargoyle, and then walk up a spiral staircase.
The decoration layout inside was decided by the headmaster at that time.
Albus Dumbledore, as the spire of today's magical pyramid, has the most distinctive taste.
Those portraits of previous principals who snored in front of outsiders were arguing excitedly about something at the moment.
"Phineas! Don't you stubborn old man understand the virtues of Muggles?"
"We are wizards, wizards who use magic, Armando!"
A portrait with a long silver beard was most contested with another portrait of a slender figure.
"Don't forget how our train got here, Phineas!"
"Amando, is it an honor for wizards to use Muggle items?"
Sitting in front of the huge table, Dumbledore reached out to pick up the cockroach skewers on the plate with great interest.
He opened his mouth slightly, and bit off the little head that was still shaking from side to side.
"Oh, the taste is quite surprising!"
"Albus!" X2
The two most controversial portraits were immediately spit on, and some were even printed on them.
"Is there any result?" Dumbledore put the cockroach skewer that had only eaten one bite back on the plate, "I personally think the club's name is very good."
"No one has a problem with the name!" The portrait of the former principal Phineas is almost full of saliva.
He was also excited for a reason.
As the most unpopular headmaster in history, he was not only born in the noble Black family, but also a staunch supporter of blood theory.
"My opinion is not to pass, that's it!"
Even though he was barely visible, those eyes were still open.
"Nonsense." The former principal on the other side, Armando, stuck out his tongue playfully at him.
"If you discriminate against Muggles like this, it's no wonder that all future generations are dark wizards."
"Shut up! We are the noble Black family!"
"Except for those one or two, not all are staying in Azkaban~"
Dumbledore watched the scolding battle between Phineas and Armando as if he was interested.
In the beginning, it was a bit of a minimum, but later on, it actually started a life attack directly.
"No student will like you, you should be nailed to the pillar of shame at Hogwarts!"
"How are you better than me? It wasn't you who indulged that person, the magic world would never become what it is now!"
Dumbledore, whose right hand was about to move, suppressed the urge to taste another cockroach skewer.
Listening to the scolding behind him, he picked up the application form and looked at it carefully.
In the list of all Gryffindor members, the most conspicuous one is undoubtedly the name Harry Potter.
"Hermione Granger, Neville Longbottom, Ron Weasley..."
He murmured these names in a low voice, and finally fixed his gaze on the column of president.
"Vincent Wayne, an interesting kid who couldn't even read the ideas of the Sorting Hat that inherited the ideas of the four founders..."
He picked up the pen beside the table and signed his name on the application form.
"Albus, you will regret it!"
"Great, that's how it should be!"
The diametrically opposed attitudes of the two former principals will not have much impact on the current principal.
As the most powerful wizard in the world, Dumbledore obviously made a decision long ago.
It's just that the name autograph is signed, but when is it appropriate to announce it?
……
……
Gryffindor common room.
The three of them who made a stack of plans were all a little hungry.
Especially Vincent who consumes a lot of energy during the day.
"Snack in the kitchen?"
"let's go!"
After a pleasant meal, none of the three planned to take a trip to the dungeon.
"According to our information, Master Malfoy has placed many anti-invasion props outside the room—"
The twins were bouncing up and down the stairs, and they both turned their heads and smiled mysteriously at Vincent, "Master President, do you want to know where we got the information from?"
"I don't want to." Holding the Marauder's Map in his hand, he walked slowly up step by step, "I just want to know which grade's textbook the Disillusionment Charm is in."
"I have a full set of textbooks~" George blinked mischievously.
Fred pretended to be Percy, "President Wayne, even if you can make me the president of the student council, the Disillusionment Curse cannot be learned by a first-year wizard.
I have a bottle of invisibility potion here, as long as you kick my brother and the others out of the club, it will be yours! "
The dark green potion in his hand was obviously left over for Master Malfoy last night.
Vincent gave each of them a pair of eyes, "I might as well save up and buy an invisibility cloak."
“Invisibility cloaks are so expensive~”
"And it will slowly fail in a year or two~"
"Then I'll go find the real Percy?"
The twins jumped down enthusiastically again.
"Dude, are you going to waste Errol's trek?"
"Merlin's big pants!
You let it go from Romania to Scotland! "
Vincent, who was full of grief and anger, wiped the corners of his dry eyes, "Errol is so pitiful, I would never let Gu Gu carry such a heavy thing."
"..." Speechless Fred and George rolled their eyes.
That fat, round owl might not be able to fly with a small vole in its mouth.
"This is inhuman abuse!
I advise you to quickly hand over the tools of crime! "
Vincent's "broken heart" accusation was exchanged for four fairly new textbooks on three-handed spells.
"Errol's from our house."
"And it only took half a day."
He nodded after listening to the twins' explanation, "Well, you are not too bad."
Although there is no illusion spell in "Standard Spells, Level [-]", there is a very practical spell.
Summoning spell, this is a practical spell that will fly to the caster from its location as long as you call XX to fly.
The most important difficulty is how to clearly construct its image in the mind.
The twins saw him sitting on the stairs fascinated by the book, and each picked up a copy and flipped through it.
Fred discovered the silent spell in "Sixth Grade",
George found the Disillusionment Charm in "Level Five".
These two incantations, which are necessary for night tours, finally appeared before Vincent's eyes.
"Eh—so it's so difficult..."
The need for mana is still secondary, and the important thing is that both of these spells require extremely strong mental power.
But the most important thing is that the specific value is not written in the textbook.
Vincent pointed to a spell, "What are the consequences of their failure to cast?"
"It shouldn't be too serious..."
Fred nodded firmly, "Spells that can be written into textbooks for us to learn are definitely not as dangerous as black magic."
"Shall we try?"
"Try it, we'll help you out."
Vincent pulled out his wand from his arms, "Be careful, I might blow something up."
The twins looked at each other, thinking he was joking.
"Don't worry, we will avoid danger as soon as possible."
……
……
To enter here, you must first say the correct password to the gargoyle, and then walk up a spiral staircase.
The decoration layout inside was decided by the headmaster at that time.
Albus Dumbledore, as the spire of today's magical pyramid, has the most distinctive taste.
Those portraits of previous principals who snored in front of outsiders were arguing excitedly about something at the moment.
"Phineas! Don't you stubborn old man understand the virtues of Muggles?"
"We are wizards, wizards who use magic, Armando!"
A portrait with a long silver beard was most contested with another portrait of a slender figure.
"Don't forget how our train got here, Phineas!"
"Amando, is it an honor for wizards to use Muggle items?"
Sitting in front of the huge table, Dumbledore reached out to pick up the cockroach skewers on the plate with great interest.
He opened his mouth slightly, and bit off the little head that was still shaking from side to side.
"Oh, the taste is quite surprising!"
"Albus!" X2
The two most controversial portraits were immediately spit on, and some were even printed on them.
"Is there any result?" Dumbledore put the cockroach skewer that had only eaten one bite back on the plate, "I personally think the club's name is very good."
"No one has a problem with the name!" The portrait of the former principal Phineas is almost full of saliva.
He was also excited for a reason.
As the most unpopular headmaster in history, he was not only born in the noble Black family, but also a staunch supporter of blood theory.
"My opinion is not to pass, that's it!"
Even though he was barely visible, those eyes were still open.
"Nonsense." The former principal on the other side, Armando, stuck out his tongue playfully at him.
"If you discriminate against Muggles like this, it's no wonder that all future generations are dark wizards."
"Shut up! We are the noble Black family!"
"Except for those one or two, not all are staying in Azkaban~"
Dumbledore watched the scolding battle between Phineas and Armando as if he was interested.
In the beginning, it was a bit of a minimum, but later on, it actually started a life attack directly.
"No student will like you, you should be nailed to the pillar of shame at Hogwarts!"
"How are you better than me? It wasn't you who indulged that person, the magic world would never become what it is now!"
Dumbledore, whose right hand was about to move, suppressed the urge to taste another cockroach skewer.
Listening to the scolding behind him, he picked up the application form and looked at it carefully.
In the list of all Gryffindor members, the most conspicuous one is undoubtedly the name Harry Potter.
"Hermione Granger, Neville Longbottom, Ron Weasley..."
He murmured these names in a low voice, and finally fixed his gaze on the column of president.
"Vincent Wayne, an interesting kid who couldn't even read the ideas of the Sorting Hat that inherited the ideas of the four founders..."
He picked up the pen beside the table and signed his name on the application form.
"Albus, you will regret it!"
"Great, that's how it should be!"
The diametrically opposed attitudes of the two former principals will not have much impact on the current principal.
As the most powerful wizard in the world, Dumbledore obviously made a decision long ago.
It's just that the name autograph is signed, but when is it appropriate to announce it?
……
……
Gryffindor common room.
The three of them who made a stack of plans were all a little hungry.
Especially Vincent who consumes a lot of energy during the day.
"Snack in the kitchen?"
"let's go!"
After a pleasant meal, none of the three planned to take a trip to the dungeon.
"According to our information, Master Malfoy has placed many anti-invasion props outside the room—"
The twins were bouncing up and down the stairs, and they both turned their heads and smiled mysteriously at Vincent, "Master President, do you want to know where we got the information from?"
"I don't want to." Holding the Marauder's Map in his hand, he walked slowly up step by step, "I just want to know which grade's textbook the Disillusionment Charm is in."
"I have a full set of textbooks~" George blinked mischievously.
Fred pretended to be Percy, "President Wayne, even if you can make me the president of the student council, the Disillusionment Curse cannot be learned by a first-year wizard.
I have a bottle of invisibility potion here, as long as you kick my brother and the others out of the club, it will be yours! "
The dark green potion in his hand was obviously left over for Master Malfoy last night.
Vincent gave each of them a pair of eyes, "I might as well save up and buy an invisibility cloak."
“Invisibility cloaks are so expensive~”
"And it will slowly fail in a year or two~"
"Then I'll go find the real Percy?"
The twins jumped down enthusiastically again.
"Dude, are you going to waste Errol's trek?"
"Merlin's big pants!
You let it go from Romania to Scotland! "
Vincent, who was full of grief and anger, wiped the corners of his dry eyes, "Errol is so pitiful, I would never let Gu Gu carry such a heavy thing."
"..." Speechless Fred and George rolled their eyes.
That fat, round owl might not be able to fly with a small vole in its mouth.
"This is inhuman abuse!
I advise you to quickly hand over the tools of crime! "
Vincent's "broken heart" accusation was exchanged for four fairly new textbooks on three-handed spells.
"Errol's from our house."
"And it only took half a day."
He nodded after listening to the twins' explanation, "Well, you are not too bad."
Although there is no illusion spell in "Standard Spells, Level [-]", there is a very practical spell.
Summoning spell, this is a practical spell that will fly to the caster from its location as long as you call XX to fly.
The most important difficulty is how to clearly construct its image in the mind.
The twins saw him sitting on the stairs fascinated by the book, and each picked up a copy and flipped through it.
Fred discovered the silent spell in "Sixth Grade",
George found the Disillusionment Charm in "Level Five".
These two incantations, which are necessary for night tours, finally appeared before Vincent's eyes.
"Eh—so it's so difficult..."
The need for mana is still secondary, and the important thing is that both of these spells require extremely strong mental power.
But the most important thing is that the specific value is not written in the textbook.
Vincent pointed to a spell, "What are the consequences of their failure to cast?"
"It shouldn't be too serious..."
Fred nodded firmly, "Spells that can be written into textbooks for us to learn are definitely not as dangerous as black magic."
"Shall we try?"
"Try it, we'll help you out."
Vincent pulled out his wand from his arms, "Be careful, I might blow something up."
The twins looked at each other, thinking he was joking.
"Don't worry, we will avoid danger as soon as possible."
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