Chapter 62: The Beginning of College Life

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When Chen Ping felt seven or eight points full, the old wizard Dumbledore stood up and tapped his throat with his wand.

"The voice is loud," he said.

I would like to remind you of a few things. Fei Qi, the member of the Discipline Commission, wants me to tell you that there are some things that are forbidden to be used in the Academy, and if you are interested in the specific list, you can go to his office to check it out.

Students are still not allowed to enter the Forbidden Forest without permission, and students below the third grade are not allowed to enter Hogsmeade Village.

I regret to tell you that this year's Quidditch tournament will not be held. This is because of an event that starts in October and will continue throughout the school year. It takes up a lot of time and effort from the teachers - but I promise you'll enjoy the event, and I'm happy to announce that Hogwarts ...... this year."

In the middle of his speech, the door of the castle was pushed open, and the cold wind from outside blew in at once, and everyone turned their heads to look at the intruder.

It was a strange man, every inch of skin on his face seemed to be scarred, his mouth was like a deep slash, a large part of the bridge of his nose was missing, and there was something evidently wrong with his two eyes, one of which was like a bead, small and black, and the other like a coin, large and round, still blue. This blue eye kept turning, without blinking, up and down, looking left and right, very not like a normal eye, the blue eye turned to the right, towards the back of his head, so they could only see the whites of his eyes.

The strange man's face clearly frightened most people, and almost all of them immediately looked away. Chen Ping looked at him motionlessly, as if flowers had grown on the strange man's face.

"Zhang Liang, is there anything wrong with that person?" Luna asked with a gentle stab at him.

"Ah, nothing." Chen Ping smiled and turned his head away.

"It's a little weird, isn't it, you feel it too." Luna chuckled under her breath.

Chen Ping turned his head sharply, stared into her eyes, and said solemnly: "When you are not yet capable enough to reveal the truth of what you feel, you should keep it in your heart instead of saying it, otherwise, misfortune will easily befall you." ”

"Well, thank you for the advice, I remember." Luna was stunned, then lowered her head, picked up a piece of pumpkin pie, put it to her mouth, and took a small bite.

The man shook Dumbledore's hand, picked up a plate of sausages on the table, sniffed it, then forked a piece with a knife, sniffed it, and stuffed it into his mouth. He then lifted the cloak on his body, and Chen Ping saw that one of his legs was made of wood, and the top had claws made of iron.

"Let me introduce our new Dark Witchcraft Defense Teacher." Dumbledore said happily, "He's Professor Modi." ”

The strange man paid no attention to it, and only concentrated on his sausage, and the strange eye kept turning and staring.

Dumbledore continued, "I just said that. We're proud to host an incredibly exciting event next month, which hasn't been held for over a century, and I'm happy to inform you that the Magical Threesome will be taking place at Hogwarts this year. ”

"The Magical Threesome was created some 700 years ago as a friendly competition between the three major schools of witchcraft and wizardry, Hogwarts, Beauxbatons, and Durmstrang. Each school chooses a champion to be represented, and the three players compete in three magical matches. The school of magic took turns hosting tournaments every five years, which was recognized as one of the best ways to bond among the young mages, until the tournament was discontinued when the death toll was too high. ”

The discussion suddenly rang out, and Dumbledore continued: "

"The principals of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will arrive at our school in October with their selected contestants, and the tryouts for the three contestants will be held on Halloween, where an impartial judge will decide which one is most qualified to win the trophy of the Three Witchcraft Tournament, which will be the glory of their school, and will receive a personal prize of 1,000 Sailing Coins. I know you'd all like to bring the Three Witchcraft Trophy to Hogwacher, but both the principals of the participating schools and the Ministry of Magic have agreed to make an age limit for contestants, and only students who have reached the age of seventeen or older will be allowed to apply. ”

"I remember" Chen Ping suddenly found a broken memory, as if Harry Potter didn't know how to participate in this game and won, but this trophy was a trap that passed him directly to the resurrected Dark Lord. This is the first time Harry Potter has faced the Dark Lord face to face. However, he doesn't remember how Harry Potter signed up for it, or how he escaped, and according to what he knew about the Lord God, Harry Potter would probably have died in that meeting if he wasn't there.

"Looks like I'm going to have to play this boring game." Chen Ping pondered.

"What do you say? You're going to be in this game. Luna asked, looking at him in surprise. Suddenly, everyone nearby looked at him.

"Mistra is down, I obviously didn't say what I was thinking, this is the most troublesome thing for psykers, people who don't control their own abilities will occasionally detect the thoughts of people nearby.

"Hehe, I'm just thinking about it, I'm not 17 yet, am I." The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched.

Fortunately, there were too many people who also wanted to participate in the competition, and Chen Ping was just one of them, he muttered a few words and quickly covered up the past.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." When the ridiculous farce was over, Luna whispered an apology.

"Your talent is very special, Luna." Chen Pingyan said: "I know it's because you haven't mastered your power yet, maybe we can communicate when we have time, how to master your power, but before you master your ability, please don't say it casually." ”

Then the meeting ended, and Luna enthusiastically led Chen Ping to the door of the lounge.

"Password," the statue at the doorway asked.

"Brilliant Enough"

Uh, well, this answer reminded Chen Ping of the bare head of the Flitwick Academy. He remembered it immediately.

"Potions, Ancient Magic, Charms, History of Magic, Transfiguration, Protection of Magical Creatures, Protection of Dark Arts, Herbology."

Chen Ping looked at the class schedule, the above are compulsory courses for every fourth-grade student, in addition, there are elective courses, such as flying classes, divination courses, arithmetic divination courses, Muggle studies, etc., out of the compulsory classes, each student must choose one or two. Surprisingly, Chen Ping chose a divination class as his elective instead of the most popular flying class.

"Ignorant fellow, in all the spell systems, prophecy is always the most profound discipline, and intuition is always the most precious talent of a mage, both of which cannot be explained by so-called logic. So what kind of arithmetic divination class is simply a deceptive thing. Chen Ping lay on the bed, thinking of the students' coldness and mockery towards Luna, as well as their disgust with the divination class, and sneered in his heart.

"Starting tomorrow, I'll go to class with those kids to take a look, the content of these books doesn't seem to be profound, but how can there be such a powerful wizard as Dumbledore in this house, I'd better be careful, it's always right to be careful.

In the herbal medicine class the next morning, Chen Ping took out twelve points of spirit, and completed the collection and processing of the magic plant Boobs with an almost perfect operation, and answered the question of Tutor Sprout, which added 1o points to Ravenclaw.

Then he found his textbook on divination, and although he had read all of it with a scholar's touch, he was far more interested in prophecy than in it.

"Some of these things have some meanings, such as tea, astrology, and so on. However, this method of tea is very disturbing, and it seems that it should be considered better in a relatively static environment, and I doubt that those children can understand the meaning of the changing tea leaves, and it is quite difficult for me to do it. As for astrology, I have to admit that this is my weakness, Toriel's starry sky, and the main god space, which is fundamentally different from here. ”

Chen Ping muttered to the north tower, a room at the top of a spiral staircase, with a silver ladder leading to a round trapdoor to the ceiling, where Professor Trelawney lived.

"Oh, look who's coming, I should have seen you at the freshman dinner, you're Liang-Zhang, right?"

Pushing the door in, finding an empty seat closer to the podium, Chen Ping sat down, and saw Professor Trelawney coming over and looking at him.

Professor Trelawney was a very thin woman with a pair of huge glasses that made her eyes look disproportionate to her face. In the light of the fire, the beads she wears. Necklaces and bracelets sparkle. She looked at Chen Ping with a faint sadness. It seemed that he wanted to see something from Chen Ping.

"Mistra is down, I made a mistake." Chen Ping suddenly realized that something was wrong, and saw that the thin woman involuntarily took three steps back and sat on the ground with a look of surprise and fear on her face.

"Merlin is on top." Her face suddenly turned very pale, and she looked at Chen Ping's eyes, as if she was looking at a terrifying demon dragon.

"I see a trace of your past, it is an endless dark river, in the river, flowing with fishy blood, from time to time there are the remains of corpses, as the blood flows, I seem to hear Thestrals jumping around you, the wings of death flashing behind you, this is the first time I have seen such a scene, it is supposed that you should have already joined the ranks of the dead, but how did you appear here?"

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