Chapter 83: Zhang Qiu
Time can heal everything, or cover everything.
The sensation caused by Kewen was gradually forgotten by people as time passed.
Of course there are still some changes, at least Kewen has now become a well-known existence in the entire college.
At first, everyone was excited about being able to talk to Kewen for a word or two. Gradually, the storm passed, and they kept nodding their heads friendly when they met Kewen head-on.
Even on the Slytherin side, most of the students dismissed their thoughts on Kewen.
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Kewen stayed in the college during the Easter holidays, because next year he will be in the third grade and will have to study three elective courses.
There are five elective courses, including divination and arithmetic divination, magical creature protection, Muggle studies, and ancient magic text.
All third-year students must choose three courses, of which two divination must choose one.
You can give up an elective course when you are in the fourth grade in the future, the same is true for the fifth grade.
Kewen basically has no knowledge of these elective courses, so he needs to look up information temporarily and get a brief understanding of all the elective courses.
After the holiday, Kewen finally chose the three courses of ancient magic, arithmetic, divination, and magical creature protection, and wrote the selection results as an application, and handed it over to Professor McGonagall, so that the other party can arrange the third grade class schedule for him.
Time passed by.
For the final exam results, Kewen relentlessly won the first place, with full scores in all subjects.
At the final dinner, Gryffindor's college score once again ranked second, nearly twenty points behind Slytherin.
Although Cowen’s academy points added this year were higher than last year, Gryffindor once again lost the Quidditch competition. Secondly, the twins’ night tours and classroom disturbances often deducted points for the academy.
Of course, towards the end of the term, Snape's old behavior relapsed, constantly looking for reasons to add points to Slytherin and deduct points to other colleges.
As the dinner was over, the next day, the students began to leave the college to return home.
And Kewen, also spent a fulfilling second year in this world.
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The night is shining and the castle is mysterious.
The same sorting ceremony, the same opening dinner, the same headmaster's speech, and... the same change of the ‘Defense Against the Dark Arts’ professor.
At the beginning of the dinner, Kewen looked at Ravenclaw from time to time, staring at the new first-year female student named Zhang Qiu.
Before the branching ceremony, Kewen paid attention to it. After all, besides him, it was the second Oriental in this college.
‘Create your own golden finger’ provided Kewen with information about Zhang Qiu’s memory, which gave Kewen a vague idea.
"Hey Corvin." Wood said jokingly, "Which girl are you looking at? I'm all fascinated by it."
Wood is sitting next to him this year. He was beaten by the society in the "College Quidditch Cup" last year, and was taught a few times by the group of Slytherins.
One year of competition made Wood no longer ostentatious, but gradually calmed down.
At this time, the joking from Wood made Cowen regain his senses, smiled and shook his head, and explained: "I'm looking at that Zhang Qiu, oh, you call her Qiu Zhang."
"It turned out to be her." Wood looked at Ravenclaw, then nodded in understanding, and continued to eat after satisfying his curiosity.
"By the way, Wood." Cowen habitually threw the lamb chops he had eaten in his hands to the other classmates, and then asked Wood: "I didn't pay much attention to the news this holiday. You had the'Dark Magic Defense' last semester. "Professor news? And this year's new Professor Cooper Lance."
"I really have this." Wood ate almost, put down his knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a napkin, then picked up an apple and said, "Professor Christopher Hein died last semester."
"Dead?" Kewen widened his eyes in surprise: "How could it be so serious?"
Wood shrugged, and said with some disdain and contempt: "Didn't it spread all over the last semester? Professor Hein’s life style was not good, so he hooked up with a foreign witch during the holiday, and ended up riding on a few boats. It was discovered that the witch eventually killed him accidentally with a spell."
"Well..." Kewen felt very speechless, and then asked, "What about Professor Cooper Lance this year?"
Almost as soon as Kewen's voice fell, he saw Wood's spirits in an instant, and enthusiastically introduced him to Kewen: "Professor Lance is incredible!"
"Oh?" Kewen focused a little, and looked forward to this year's ‘Defense Against the Dark Arts’ professor.
"Professor Lance is the deputy player manager of ‘Puddermere United’!" Wood said hopefully: "That’s the team I admire the most! I heard it’s also the team of choice for President Dumbledore!"
"The ball, the team?" Cowen was dumbfounded.
I originally thought that Professor Lance this year was so special in terms of strength and achievements. After a long time, he was actually a Quidditch agent?
The sense of anticipation that Kewen had just generated disappeared suddenly.
"Of course!" Wood did not notice Cowen's disappointment, and still introduced excitedly: "Pudermere United, haven't you heard of Cowen? That's the oldest team in the Quidditch League. ! Won a total of 22 UEFA Cup titles! Two European Cup titles!"
Next ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wood began to popularize science with Cowen, from the introduction of the ‘Puddermere United’ team song to the uniform, from the introduction of current players to the celebrities in the past.
Even the various agents, team management members, etc., Wood has introduced clearly, which shows Wood's admiration for this team.
Kewen has no interest in Quidditch. He listened to the left ear and the right ear...
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One month of ordinary college life passed.
On this day, Kewen found an opportunity. On his way out of the library, he ran into Zhang Qiu who also left alone.
"Hello."
Kewen turned his head and greeted Zhang Qiu, who was one step behind him.
"Hi, hello senior." Although Zhang Qiu has the face of an Oriental, but he does not have the implicitness of an Oriental, he smiled and responded with a book in his arms: "I have heard of you, the most influential person in the college."
Kewen has also been accustomed to the directness of Westerners in the past two years, so he smiled and accepted Zhang Qiu's evaluation, and then said: "You take the liberty to ask, which country are you from in the East?"
"My ancestral home is from China." Zhang Qiu answered with a smile, and curiously observed Kewen, wanting to judge Kewen's ancestral home from the appearance of Kewen.
"What a coincidence! I am also from Huaxia!" Kewen had known the other party's information for a long time, but in order to find the topic, he only assumed that he didn't know it.
"Really?" Zhang Qiu became obviously excited when he heard this.
"Do you speak Mandarin?" Kewen smiled and suggested: "Let's speak Mandarin."
Zhang Qiu nodded his head, abandoning the English and changing to the Mandarin: "That must be-drops!"
The corners of Kewen's smiling mouth, immediately twitched...
