Chapter 155 Ask Teacher for Help
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Rui Chen 3499
"Assistant Ryan, you will be in charge of guiding the freshmen when the time comes, get used to it first." Kong Nuo handed over the arranged classroom process to Godric.
"Hi! Isn't it next week? You only have class on Monday, and this Monday has already passed." Godric put down the ale in his hand, opened the notebook and began to check carefully.
In the process of checking, a fine layer of sweat appeared on Godric's forehead, and he picked up the malt wine glass and sniffed it carefully.
The degree of malt wine was not high, and he was finally sure that what he saw was real, not a hallucination caused by drinking too much alcohol.
"You...is this a classroom process? Although we are wizards, you let them come into contact with dangerous magical animals of XXXXX level as soon as they come up? Is this reasonable?"
"What's unreasonable? Besides, didn't you take a summer vacation? Don't you still not kiss you? This is a bit of a failure!" Kong Nuo shrugged.
He saw Harry and the others walking towards him, so he directly asked loudly: "Yo! Harry! You were also freshmen last year, remember the first class I taught? What did I use as textbooks? "
The trio who were going to tell Kong Nuo their secrets were stunned. They immediately recalled the scene of the first class of last school year...
Peeves grinned with an exaggerated and funny mouth, and rushed towards them astride the three-headed dog Lu Wei.
From that one class onwards, they're gradually introduced to all sorts of dangerous magical creatures, from XXXXX-class three-headed dogs to dementors that can suck happiness and are almost too much to handle.
Especially Harry, who felt that he was able to beat Voldemort like a grandson was inseparable from Connor's careful cultivation during a school year.
Although the past is unbearable, Hermione, a good student, still showed her due high quality and rushed to answer as quickly as possible: "The textbook for the first class last year was a young three-headed dog! The danger level is XXXXX level! In addition, there are A mischievous elf manipulates Lu Wei, making its attack targets more diverse!"
"That's a good summary! Five points for Gryffindor!" Connor looked at Godric, "Did you see? Lu Wei is also a cub, so it's not a big problem! Don't worry!"
"Let's talk about it! According to your strength, you are only facing the first-year freshmen of the four colleges. I think it should be no problem."
"Last school year, I taught all the students in the whole school at once. Isn't that more difficult than you are now?"
"Of course it's okay!" Godric stroked his beard, he didn't lose the battle, he was considering whether he should give up drinking during this period of time, so as to clear up the flow of this class.
The main reason is that he hasn't given a class for too long, and the last class has to be traced back almost a thousand years ago, when Hogwarts was founded nearly a hundred years ago.
Kong Nuo noticed that the three of Harry hadn't left yet, so he straightened his sitting posture and asked, "Do you have anything to ask me? Otherwise, it should be almost time for class now."
"Yes." Harry nodded solemnly, then looked at Godric next to him, with a bit of hesitation on his face.
Connaught sensed Harry's thoughts, "Don't worry, Assistant Professor Ryan and I are good friends, and have a close relationship with the school, so just say what you want."
"Of course, if it's something more private, such as the relationship between a man and a woman... My suggestion is to find another teacher. I'm not familiar with this."
"If I have to give advice, I can only say...don't be a licking dog, just change A if it doesn't work, but don't be sentimental."
"Professor Kong! What is dog licking? And A goes up? Do you need to cast magic on her and attack her?" Ron was curious about what Kong Nuo said.
Kong Nuo coughed, and quickly changed the topic, "What do you want from me? Just tell me."
Hermione remained silent the whole time, mainly Harry and Ron talking, and they gesticulated while narrating what happened during the summer vacation.
Kong Nuo said: "Let me go over the whole thing again, and you guys can hear if there is any discrepancy."
Harry and Ron nodded together.
Connor pointed to Harry, "First of all, on your side, on the night of your birthday, a house-elf named Dobby appeared in the bedroom."
"Dobby warns you not to go back to school. There is a horrible conspiracy being brewed that should affect the school. Dobby doesn't want you to be in danger."
"In order to prevent you from going back to school, Dobby ruined your uncle's business banquet at night. You were locked in the room by the furious uncle. You didn't escape to Ron's house until Ron came to rescue you. Is that so?"
Harry nodded again and again, "Yes! Yes! That house-elf named Dobby is so weird! No matter what I ask him, he refuses to say anything, and then starts punishing himself. I always feel like a prank."
Godric said in a normal tone: "This is normal. Normally, house-elves cannot betray the family they were born in."
"It's not just that you can't leave the family, but also that the house elves can't harm the interests of the family in any way. Even if it's unintentional, the house elves must give themselves the most severe punishment."
"Of course, this rule varies from person to person. Some families like to use this rule to torture house elves. For example, the Dobby you mentioned should be born in such a family unfortunately."
"This is too inhuman!" Hermione said, her tone full of anger.
Godric didn't care, he smiled and said, "Human? They are called house elves, born in ancient families or castles."
"The more prosperous the family or the magical building, the more house-elves can be born. They are like Peeves, born because of the wishes of wizards, and they live for wizards."
"When wizards need to treat house-elves with humanity, I'm afraid the house-elves born of wishes will face the crisis of extinction."
"But..." Hermione's cheeks flushed, she shook her head, she was at a loss for words for a while, and didn't know how to answer.
Godric must have more magical knowledge in his mind than Hermione, who is only in the second grade. Many ideas and theories cannot be refuted at Hermione's current level.
Ron interrupted suddenly, "Now is not the time to discuss house-elves, they are too rare! Mom has always wanted one, but our family's conditions simply don't allow it!"
"But I think the Malfoys must have had house-elves! They live at their manor in Wiltshire, which is old enough to go back eight, nine hundred years."
Godric rubbed his chin: "Wiltshire? The Malfoy family? That's an ancient family. I didn't expect it to be passed down to the present, and it feels like it's doing well now?"
"Their minds are very bright, they are very suitable for Slytherin's appetite, they belong to wizards who don't follow the rules very much, and they were quite close to Muggles at that time."
"Hi! Isn't it next week? You only have class on Monday, and this Monday has already passed." Godric put down the ale in his hand, opened the notebook and began to check carefully.
In the process of checking, a fine layer of sweat appeared on Godric's forehead, and he picked up the malt wine glass and sniffed it carefully.
The degree of malt wine was not high, and he was finally sure that what he saw was real, not a hallucination caused by drinking too much alcohol.
"You...is this a classroom process? Although we are wizards, you let them come into contact with dangerous magical animals of XXXXX level as soon as they come up? Is this reasonable?"
"What's unreasonable? Besides, didn't you take a summer vacation? Don't you still not kiss you? This is a bit of a failure!" Kong Nuo shrugged.
He saw Harry and the others walking towards him, so he directly asked loudly: "Yo! Harry! You were also freshmen last year, remember the first class I taught? What did I use as textbooks? "
The trio who were going to tell Kong Nuo their secrets were stunned. They immediately recalled the scene of the first class of last school year...
Peeves grinned with an exaggerated and funny mouth, and rushed towards them astride the three-headed dog Lu Wei.
From that one class onwards, they're gradually introduced to all sorts of dangerous magical creatures, from XXXXX-class three-headed dogs to dementors that can suck happiness and are almost too much to handle.
Especially Harry, who felt that he was able to beat Voldemort like a grandson was inseparable from Connor's careful cultivation during a school year.
Although the past is unbearable, Hermione, a good student, still showed her due high quality and rushed to answer as quickly as possible: "The textbook for the first class last year was a young three-headed dog! The danger level is XXXXX level! In addition, there are A mischievous elf manipulates Lu Wei, making its attack targets more diverse!"
"That's a good summary! Five points for Gryffindor!" Connor looked at Godric, "Did you see? Lu Wei is also a cub, so it's not a big problem! Don't worry!"
"Let's talk about it! According to your strength, you are only facing the first-year freshmen of the four colleges. I think it should be no problem."
"Last school year, I taught all the students in the whole school at once. Isn't that more difficult than you are now?"
"Of course it's okay!" Godric stroked his beard, he didn't lose the battle, he was considering whether he should give up drinking during this period of time, so as to clear up the flow of this class.
The main reason is that he hasn't given a class for too long, and the last class has to be traced back almost a thousand years ago, when Hogwarts was founded nearly a hundred years ago.
Kong Nuo noticed that the three of Harry hadn't left yet, so he straightened his sitting posture and asked, "Do you have anything to ask me? Otherwise, it should be almost time for class now."
"Yes." Harry nodded solemnly, then looked at Godric next to him, with a bit of hesitation on his face.
Connaught sensed Harry's thoughts, "Don't worry, Assistant Professor Ryan and I are good friends, and have a close relationship with the school, so just say what you want."
"Of course, if it's something more private, such as the relationship between a man and a woman... My suggestion is to find another teacher. I'm not familiar with this."
"If I have to give advice, I can only say...don't be a licking dog, just change A if it doesn't work, but don't be sentimental."
"Professor Kong! What is dog licking? And A goes up? Do you need to cast magic on her and attack her?" Ron was curious about what Kong Nuo said.
Kong Nuo coughed, and quickly changed the topic, "What do you want from me? Just tell me."
Hermione remained silent the whole time, mainly Harry and Ron talking, and they gesticulated while narrating what happened during the summer vacation.
Kong Nuo said: "Let me go over the whole thing again, and you guys can hear if there is any discrepancy."
Harry and Ron nodded together.
Connor pointed to Harry, "First of all, on your side, on the night of your birthday, a house-elf named Dobby appeared in the bedroom."
"Dobby warns you not to go back to school. There is a horrible conspiracy being brewed that should affect the school. Dobby doesn't want you to be in danger."
"In order to prevent you from going back to school, Dobby ruined your uncle's business banquet at night. You were locked in the room by the furious uncle. You didn't escape to Ron's house until Ron came to rescue you. Is that so?"
Harry nodded again and again, "Yes! Yes! That house-elf named Dobby is so weird! No matter what I ask him, he refuses to say anything, and then starts punishing himself. I always feel like a prank."
Godric said in a normal tone: "This is normal. Normally, house-elves cannot betray the family they were born in."
"It's not just that you can't leave the family, but also that the house elves can't harm the interests of the family in any way. Even if it's unintentional, the house elves must give themselves the most severe punishment."
"Of course, this rule varies from person to person. Some families like to use this rule to torture house elves. For example, the Dobby you mentioned should be born in such a family unfortunately."
"This is too inhuman!" Hermione said, her tone full of anger.
Godric didn't care, he smiled and said, "Human? They are called house elves, born in ancient families or castles."
"The more prosperous the family or the magical building, the more house-elves can be born. They are like Peeves, born because of the wishes of wizards, and they live for wizards."
"When wizards need to treat house-elves with humanity, I'm afraid the house-elves born of wishes will face the crisis of extinction."
"But..." Hermione's cheeks flushed, she shook her head, she was at a loss for words for a while, and didn't know how to answer.
Godric must have more magical knowledge in his mind than Hermione, who is only in the second grade. Many ideas and theories cannot be refuted at Hermione's current level.
Ron interrupted suddenly, "Now is not the time to discuss house-elves, they are too rare! Mom has always wanted one, but our family's conditions simply don't allow it!"
"But I think the Malfoys must have had house-elves! They live at their manor in Wiltshire, which is old enough to go back eight, nine hundred years."
Godric rubbed his chin: "Wiltshire? The Malfoy family? That's an ancient family. I didn't expect it to be passed down to the present, and it feels like it's doing well now?"
"Their minds are very bright, they are very suitable for Slytherin's appetite, they belong to wizards who don't follow the rules very much, and they were quite close to Muggles at that time."
