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Qiming didn't sleep well, the sequelae of the third-order gene lock simulating Chu Xuan made his brain in a state of excitement all night, so the next morning, when he came to the auditorium for breakfast, he had a pair of big panda eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Here's a list of lessons you'll need to take today. ”

As soon as Qiming sat down, Hermione handed him a list that read:

Morning:

Section 1, Charms, 2nd Grade,

Section 2, Transfiguration, Year 1,

Section 3, Defence Against the Dark Arts, 6th Grade,

Afternoon:

Section 1, Potions class, 1st grade,

Section 2, Herbal Medicine, 1st Grade.

Qiming read the contents of the list aloud, and Ron and Harry were dumbfounded,

"Hermione! you're going to kill Qiming like this, he's going to be exhausted!"

Hermione gave him a blank look and said,

"I took twice as many classes in third grade, and I didn't get burned to death!"

Immediately, she stopped paying attention to Ron, turned her head to look at Gao Qiming and said,

"I've already handed the application to Professor McGonagall for you. ”

"All junior ones?"

Qiming took the list and frowned,

Hermione immediately looked unsurprising,

"Charms and Defence Against the Dark Arts don't have first-year classes on Mondays, so I can only help choose the senior ones, so that you can get a feel for what these two classes are all about, these two grades are not on the list I gave to Professor McGonagall, these two courses in the list are the same as the other classes, they are first-year...... I know that with the Iron Charm you cast after the Quidditch World Cup, you might think that it should be easy for you to cope with these junior classes, but learning magic should start with the basics, and only by learning the basics well can you make the knowledge stronger. ”

"I know, but ......"

Qiming opened his mouth to speak, but the girl didn't give Qiming a chance to refute at all.

"Needless to say, Professor McGonagall told me that all the classes you apply for can be applied for in advance for a separate final exam, which means that except for the two courses of Charms and Defence Against the Dark Arts, if you want to go to the upper class, you must pass the lower class exam. ”

As she spoke, the girl sat up straight, looked around, saw that no one else was nearby, and lowered her voice and said,

"I was going to help you apply for a time converter, but Professor McGonagall wouldn't allow ......"

Qiming shook his head helplessly, the matter had come to this, he could only go to class according to the course arranged by the girl, fortunately, he could apply for the final exam in advance, so that he would not waste too much time.

After talking to Qiming, Hermione took a piece of bread from a small basket woven of bamboo in front of her, and spread jam on it.

"I noticed that you started eating again. ”

He remembered that last night, he put the only piece of cake left in front of the girl, who didn't move, but now she took the initiative to start eating.

With a white glance, the girl raised her head and said proudly,

"I've figured out that there's a better way to take a stand on the rights of elves. ”

"yes...... And you're starving too. ”

Qiming said with a smile.

At that moment, there was a sudden thud above their heads, and a hundred owls, flapping their wings, flew in through the skylight of the Great Hall, and threw what they had grasped in their talons in front of the recipients like raindrops.

Qiming didn't care, and was eating breakfast quietly, but immediately, something surprising happened to him, and he also received an email - an almost black owl threw a rectangular flat bag in front of him.

Qiming put down the bread in his hand, took the mail in his hand, and opened the outer package, revealing the contents inside, which was a letter.

"Who is it?"

Qiming's mind tensed up all of a sudden, and even the lock was automatically opened to the first level, and at the same time, he was ready to open to the high level.

He didn't open it at once, but looked at it carefully with a frown—no signature, no signature, no signature, no logo on it, just an ordinary envelope.

Qiming touched the thickness of the envelope with his hand again, and found that there were hardly any protrusions inside, so that most of the possible dangerous items were ruled out.

Qiming hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the letter, it was indeed just a letter, and there was only one sentence on it:

Come to China, here are the answers you want.

Qiming looked through the inside and out of the letter paper and envelope, there were no mezzanines, and there were no special imprints that needed to be shown by dripping blood, just the most ordinary letters.

The only thing that caught his attention was a mark on the bottom of the letter, and if McGonagall were standing here, she would see that it was the same mark they had seen the previous night, except that the mark on the letter was printed directly on it, which was clearer.

A circular pattern, black on one side and white on one side, with a black dot in white and a white dot in black, surrounded by eight pairs of different horizontal bars.

Qiming recognized at a glance what the mark was, which was clearly a figure of Tai Chi gossip.

"The Chinese wizarding world. ”

In an instant, the word popped up in Qiming's mind, this very oriental pattern, should never appear in Hogwarts, that is, the person who sent him this letter must be from the East, or at least have a close connection with that side.

"Going to China?"

Qiming looked at the letter in the collection and muttered. For the first time, Qiming had a trace of hesitation about the action he received, he didn't know what he should do, he didn't know if the person who sent him this letter was a plot native, or another reincarnation, or an existence from the Flood Wilderness, but now his strength is sealed, which is completely incomparable to his heyday, and even as long as an ordinary army may pose a threat to him, from the current situation, it is safest to continue to stay at Hogwarts.

Qiming took a deep breath and put the matter in front of him in the back of his mind, although the trip to China is imperative, but now is definitely not a good time, he exchanged for a hundred days to survive in the horror movie world, but so far only ten days have passed, and the world that the main god teleported to him is not the world he was going to at all, and Qiming is not even sure if he can be teleported back to the main god space by the main god after the time is up.

The most important thing he should do now, whether it was for self-preservation or to figure out why the Lord God had teleported him to this world, was to master the only power he could use in this world as soon as possible, magic.

And if he wants to learn magic, all he needs to do is go to class.