Chapter 690: Magic Professor Lin Daiyu 86
Tom got her answer, and added, "The Triwizard Tournament of the Goblet of Fire is held every three years, and there are a lot of restrictions, and I'm graduating at the end of my studies this year, and it's the only time I've competed." I don't have many friends at Hogwarts, and you've probably heard Dumbledore say that most of the time I treat 'friends' as slaves, and that's true. ”
"You ......"
"But, Dai. You are different, we are equal between us, I have never treated you as my slave, we exchange knowledge, there is no difference between nobility and inferiority. Tom lowered his head slightly, his forehead almost touching the broken hair on her forehead, and a pair of dark eyes were close at hand.
Xijing turned around him and walked towards the office, and said a little unhappily: "You can't talk well, what kind of system is so close." ”
A smile welled up in Tom's eyes, he knew how she was so characterful. Too much closeness will be misunderstood as indecent and disrespectful to her, but proper closeness will only make her feel uncomfortable, so that she can get used to this kind of discomfort and get used to being different from others.
Open the office and walk in, the office that has not been used for a week is a little cold, and Xijing can't help but cough lightly.
Tom pointed to the fireplace, and the wood burned, and the temperature in the room gradually warmed up.
Placing the notebook on the table, he pulled out a chair and sat down, like a good student waiting for the teacher to explain the topic. Xijing took the book and explained it to him, but he didn't even ask her what she had done this week.
If he doesn't ask, she naturally won't take the initiative to speak, otherwise it will be a weak explanation.
After the difficult points in the notes were finished, Tom spoke, but he still didn't ask her about this week's itinerary, but said, "Dai, I basically understand the theory of Chinese medicine, what should I learn next?" ”
He is really obsessed with cultivating immortals for immortality.
"You already understand the basics, the first step to cultivating immortals is to build a foundation, you said earlier that meditation will suppress your magic power, do you still think so?" While Xijing is learning spells, he also cultivates every day, and it shouldn't be a problem to accumulate spiritual power and fight the Ministry of Magic alone.
"At first, it suppressed some magic, but then the magic was like a seed, and you can clearly feel the enhancement of the magic." Tom walked over to the bookshelf and casually swept the books on the shelf, and asked, "Dai, what do you want to learn this time as an exchange?" ”
"I won't think about it for a while." Xijing actually wants to learn black magic, such as the three unforgivable spells.
She also needs to pretend to be Voldemort to deceive the Death Eaters, it is difficult to be believed without putting some evil spells, and it is not enough to learn how to use spells, she must understand the rules and attitudes of the people involved. Under what circumstances he would use the Burner Curse on the Death Eaters, and under what circumstances would he use the Killing Curse.
Tom wanted to speak and stopped, turned around after thinking for a while, and said seemingly casually, "Dai, do you plan to stay here in the future?" ”
"Hmm."
"Every year the school graduates have a prom, and you didn't attend it for the first two years." Tom walked over to Xijing, one hand on the back of the chair and the other on the table, as if enclosing her in his arms, "This year is my graduation year, you still won't participate, right?" ”
"I don't know anything, and it's a joke to go there, so I might as well read more books here." Xijing politely refused.
Tom smiled and said, "Dai, I can teach you." ”