Chapter 237: Great Mage?
"Tick, the host opens a random dungeon: Hogwarts World.
The host has received a special status: a 25-year-old archmage from the East.
Now I release the main quest 1: become a Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Mission Description: As a traveler from the Celestial Empire, your special experience has been coveted by Gilderoy Lockhart, an internationally renowned figure and writer in the wizarding world of the Conference Nation.
After listening to your description, he tries to use the Oblivion Charm on you, but you resist and lose his memory.
During your investigation, you meet Dumbledore, the first white wizard in the wizarding world, and are invited to visit Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
This is an interview, so please take advantage of the host's chance. β
I'll go!
What kind of fairy plot is this?
Let's not talk about how we countered that big liar, let's talk about identity.
Who is the Great Magician? Who is the Great Magician? Is it okay for Young Master Ben to not even be 25 years old?
System, you forcibly set this background for the young master like this, has your conscience been eaten by dogs?
And this young master is a sword immortal, a sword immortal!
Let Master Ben become a Hogwarts teacher, and I will know magic too.
Even if it's Lockhart, he understands the basic rules, but Pingya really doesn't understand.
"Tick, the host gets special items: hush money from the Magic Council, a portkey to Hogsmeade."
Well? Is it money?
Ping Yaren took it out for the first time to check it, and found that there was still a letter inside, so he took it out to check.
Don't ask language questions.
Well...... I see......
As a recipient of the Order of Merlin, Gilderoy Lockhart himself is recognized as a person who has made outstanding or other contributions to the wizarding world.
If the world knew that this was actually a sinister and filthy liar, I am afraid that the majesty of the Magic Council would be weakened.
But...... 20 gold gallons to send me? Believe it or not, the young master turned around and stabbed the news...... Oh, and the biggest magical press is in the hands of their council.
Tut.
"System, how to solve the problem of magic?"
"Tick, the system reminds the host that this dungeon world regards all transcendent powers as magic."
"Then I learned the Hogwarts spell, will I become passive when I return to the Overworld?"
"Tick, no, but depending on the host's mastery of the spell, it will gain about one or three abilities."
Say it earlier~
Learn, definitely learn, as long as you don't die, you will learn to die.
Learning makes me happy.
Putting away the letter and the golden galleons, the Pinyas directly used the doorkey that came with the system, an iron cup, and headed to Hogsmeade Village.
He also wanted to go to the Blott Bookstore to find some magic theories to learn first.
But he doesn't know the way.
He doesn't have a map, what can he do?
Hogsmeade Village is a pure wizarding village near Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and the only pure wizarding village in the United Kingdom.
It's a standard rural village with thatched houses, but the magic fluctuations in them mean that none of these houses are simple.
However, it may be because it is the holiday season, so it looks a little dilapidated.
He had only stood at the entrance of the village for a moment when he saw an old woman wearing a pointed wizard's hat and dark green mage robes walking towards him.
"Mr. Ping?"
"Yes, it's me, may I ask you?"
"I'm the Headmaster of Hogwarts, Minerva. Professor McGonagall. β
Really......
When he saw the noble lady walking with a blank face, he guessed the identity of the other party.
"Gui'an, Professor McGonagall."
Pingya lowered his head and bent his waist about 30 degrees.
He still has a lot of respect for this just and strong witch.
Professor McGonagall smiled imperceptibly, and she could sense the sincerity of the other.
"Gui'an, Mr. Ping, please hold my hand, I will take you to the principal's office by phantom shifting."
"Thank you."
With the sound of tearing brocade, the Pingya people came to a wooden door with a brass knocker embedded in the shape of a griffin.
"Zizi Honey Candy."
This serious tone is matched by such a password...... Dumbledore couldn't have deliberately let Professor McGonagall bring him here, would he?
There's something about this old wizard.
Walking through the wooden door, the space inside is completely different from the long, narrow and dark corridor outside.
It is a warm room full of sunshine and innocence, and from time to time there are all kinds of cute little voices.
Except for the crawling sound of chocolate cockroaches.
"Mr. Ping, please wait here, Headmaster Dumbledore will come over soon."
"Okay...... What are these photos? β
"They're the headmasters of Hogwarts."
"Ladies and gentlemen, Gui'an."
Pingya pretended to say hello.
Wow~
A red and yellow bird suddenly landed in front of him.
Phoenix Fawkes? Dumbledore's pet?
He remembered that Fawkes should be on the verge of nirvana at this time, right?
The messy feathers and black bird face do look a little ugly.
Wow~
"Huh?"
Wow, wow.
"Huh?"
ε³, ε³~
Pingyaren instantly jumped with green muscles.
When Dumbledore returned to the Headmaster's office, he saw Professor McGonagall maneuvering between his pet and the Pingya.
Phew.
"Don't you think! I disagree! β
Wow~
"Impossible! I, as the father of the child, will never allow you, an old and ugly fellow, to come close! β
ε³~ε³
"Good boy, I'm going to teach you what it means to call my fists bigger than yours today!"
"Mr. Ping, calm down! You calm down. Headmaster Dumbledore has returned. β
"Headmaster Dumbledore? Oh yes, Headmaster Dumbledore, please take care of your birds, and get him to stop this unrealistic idea, I will never allow him to come near my daughter! β
Dumbledore:???
β¦β¦
"So...... Mr. Ping, you mean, Fox found your bird from you......"
"Daughter!"
"Uh, okay, daughter, he found your daughter's breath and asked you to marry without even seeing him?"
"Yes."
Phew.
"Shut up!"
ββ¦β¦ What did Fox say? β
"Hum (*'γΈβ²*)!"
"Mr. Pingyaren, I would like to communicate with Fox myself, he is my closest friend.
But I could only speak fish-man and goblin language, and I couldn't talk to him for a long time, even if we had been in the same room for decades.
So please paraphrase what Fox said, for the sake of a lonely old man like me.
All right? β
ββ¦β¦ He was begging me to let him see my daughter. β
Dumbledore suddenly showed a flattering smile that belonged to a matchmaker to recommend a bad old man to everyone's girlfriend.
"I think Mr. Ping Yaren should agree, it's not because I'm his friend, but I should come face to face if I refuse, right?
If the kid refused, I think Fox would have died too. β
"No, I don't say yes."
"On the other hand, I can provide you with some precious magic materials.
And we have a lot of creatures in the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts that interest you. β
ββ¦β¦ There's no way I'm going to sell my daughter's hue for money. β
"No, no, no, it's just a gift.
How about a gift from Fox for a visit? β
"No ......"
This old ugly bird actually plucked a feather and handed it over.
"It's one of the gifts."
ββ¦β¦ Hmph, I won't agree to this family affair anyway! β
Then Pingyaren waved his hand and opened the gate.