Tang Yuan's voice was soft, but it pierced deep into Draco's mind.

Combined with the strength, wealth, and secret status he had just revealed, in any aspect, it was almost beyond his cognition.

He didn't know how he had left the box.

Even when the train stopped at Hogsmeade Station, the question still came to his mind.

"Do you want to make friends, or do you want to find some idiot-like subordinates?"

By the time the train stopped at Hogsmeade Station, it was already dark, and Hagrid, carrying an oil lamp, gathered all the first-year freshmen together and led them through a winding path. Later, the boat passed by a lake and around the cliffs, and then the children were brought to a place that resembled an underground pier.

With Hagrid's knock, the castle gate slammed open, and Professor McGonagall, whom Tang Yuan and Harry had seen some time ago, appeared behind the gate.

Just like in the original book in the previous life, the Salvation Trio successfully entered the Gryffindor Academy, and Tang Yuan and the weird girl Essie were also assigned to Gryffindor.

"Wow, we're so lucky that we've all been assigned to Gryffindor?!"

Sitting at the Gryffindor table, Ron and Harry applauded Tang Yuan.

"It's just a pity, why is this guy also assigned to Gryffindor?"

Ron was referring to Hermione, who, after all the way to the nagging, was a little disgusted by this student who always felt good about himself - most of the scumbags seemed to have similar feelings, not to mention that the female student was also very fond of preaching, which made Ron even more disgusted.

The life in the school made Tang Yuan a little unexpected.

For the first two weeks, the professors didn't teach them how to start cultivating, but they continued to instill the relevant knowledge.

It wasn't until two weeks later, finally on this day, that the first-year freshmen ushered in the course of cultivation practice.

The professor who taught this course was not the professor Tang Yuan was familiar with, but seemed to be a unique figure in this world - Colin Frank.

Somewhat different from other professors, Colin seems to be more in line with Oriental culture, not to mention clothing, he even gave himself an orientalized name, called Fu Dahai...

It's just that looking at the other party's brain, which has almost no hair, and looking at the other party's extremely thin figure, Tang Yuan can't help but want to be happy.

Rich sea...

Why don't you just call Hai Dafu?

"Alright guys, I know you're all a little impatient, you've been at Hogwarts for two weeks, but you haven't officially started your training yet. ”

Fu Dahai reached out and brushed a few strands of hair on his head, smiling and communicating with the students in the meditation room.

This is their fifth class.

The previous four classes were held in the classroom, but this time, I came to the meditation room on the fourth floor.

"I've already told you what to say in the previous classes, but this time, let's not be verbose and get straight to the point!"

"Now, everyone has it, and they will sit in their respective positions according to the group list that was divided in the previous class!"

Almost all courses at Hogwarts are basically divided by grade, and there are very few courses that are divided by house.

This Qi refining course is no exception.

The students from the four colleges gathered together in twelve groups assigned to the previous class, each of which had basically five people.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or the arrangement of fate, Tang Yuan and the Salvation Trio were assigned together, and in addition to the four of them, the remaining place was reserved for Ron's longing for Elsie.

Twelve groups sat in different corners of the meditation room, and beneath their feet were silver and brown formations.

Tang Yuan and the five of them sat cross-legged in their respective positions, listened to Fu Dahai's guidance, slowly closed their eyes, and began to perceive the world with their spiritual power.

In fact, the little ones who have not officially set foot on Qi refining are unable to use their spiritual power at all, and after closing their eyes, they can't see or feel anything.

In his ears, Fu Dahai's voice suddenly became soft, and it slowly deepened.

Gradually, his voice became a kind of whisper, looming, and it was impossible to discern what he was saying.

And with his voice, the students, who were a little noisy at first, gradually quieted down.

That's when it happened.

Fu Dahai's voice paused, and he suddenly shouted.

"It's now!

It was abrupt, very sudden, but this shouting was as if it didn't exist, and none of the many students were awakened by him.

Instead, they feel a wave of heat coming from underneath their butts.

Suddenly a few stars appeared in the originally dark meditation vision, and these stars began to revolve around each student. And, in the process of spinning, there are always some stars that are quietly absorbed by them.

I don't know how long it has been.

Just when so many students felt as if they had fallen asleep.

Fu Dahai's voice rang in their ears again.

Wrong.

Not in the ears.

Fu Dahai's voice seemed to echo in their heads, and it was full of magical power, waking them up from their slumber and immersing them again.

"Wake up!"

"Be sure to pay attention, use your mind to perceive carefully, and observe carefully!"

"Feel those starlight spots in your body, and you must try to push them!"

......

The class ended in a hurry, and although it felt like a long time had passed in the spiritual world, in fact, a whole morning had passed.

In the afternoon, because many of the little ones had just begun to practice meditation, they returned to this meditation room again after everyone had lunch.

It's still rich and big to teach them lessons.

It's still the morning process.

Not only today, but in fact, the classes that awaited the first-year freshmen for the next three consecutive days were all Qi refining meditation classes of Fu Dahai.

In order to better lay the foundation, Hogwarts arranged a total of four days of Qi refining courses.

Whether it was for Harry, Tang Yuan, or the other first-year freshmen present, the Qi refining course in the past few days was a novel experience.

The book is shallow.

In Tang Yuan's opinion, it was still a little inappropriate to compare the innate spiritual root to fire and medicine in the previous book.

Where the hell is fire and medicine?

It's a volcano!