Chapter 5 Life in the College is so leisurely
Dumbledore nodded with satisfaction: "It's really abnormal!" The person who cast the spell in the lake today is Quirrell, the newly hired Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher this year. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Dumbledore was silent for a moment and then said, "Casting a spell in the Forbidden Zone hasn't happened for decades. The last time Tom had used his magic in the lake when he returned, and today this Quirrell had cast his magic in the Forbidden Zone, and I doubt there was any connection between the two. ā
The "Tom" he is talking about here is Voldemort's real name, but in order not to reveal the plot, Ling Zifeng can only pretend not to know and ask suspiciously: "Who is Tom?" ā
Dumbledore explained to Ling Zifeng, "Tom is Voldemort, and people think he died ten years ago. But I didn't think so, and I thought he would come and snatch the Philosopher's Stone.
Ling Zifeng knew the plot, Voldemort was indeed not dead and was glued to the back of Quirrell's head. He thought for a moment, and in order to win Dumbledore's favor, he deliberately asked, "Are you suspecting that Quirrell has something to do with Voldemort?" ā
Dumbledore said appreciatively, "Yes, you are indeed a smart man. The Philosopher's Stone is being protected by us, and anyone who is abnormal is suspicious, so keep an eye on this Quirrell and report anything unusual to me in time. ā
Ling Zifeng nodded, indicating that he understood that he would definitely pay more attention.
He immediately thought that his task of obtaining the Philosopher's Stone had not yet been completed, so he cheekily asked Dumbledore, "You haven't told me where the Philosopher's Stone is?" āć
Dumbledore smiled and said, "When you think about the defenses to protect the Philosopher's Stone, you will naturally know when the time comes." ā
Ling Zifeng was secretly helpless, it seemed that the plot task was not so easy to complete, but since Dumbledore had let him participate in the protection plan, sooner or later he would be exposed to the Philosopher's Stone, so he nodded and said simply, "Understood, Headmaster." ā
Dumbledore was very satisfied when he saw that he agreed, Ling Zifeng really left him a good first image, which made him get a lot of help from Dumbledore in the future.
Maybe this is the advantage of a shameless person, after all, Ling Zifeng knows the plot, and he can still do it with his smart brain by using these small details.
Dumbledore looked at this "new teacher from the East", he nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Your external identity is a teacher hired by the school, responsible for teaching the Theory of Cultivation Theory. For the convenience of your work, you can live in the castle in the future, the faculty dormitory is on the other side of the castle, and you can go and settle down when it is not early. ā
"Good night, good night~"
Ling Zifeng left the principal's office with a satisfying humility and went all the way to his dormitory.
The dormitory was on the other side of the castle, and Dumbledore arranged a single room for him, which was not large but fully furnished. The room is entirely European and medieval, with a Victorian quadrangular bed and a dark wooden desk next to the bed.
The copper candlestick at the head of the bed is lined with a red Middle Eastern pattern carpet, which looks simple and comfortable, and it seems that the welfare of the Hogwarts teachers is still good. This seems to be a good profession as a teacher, both cute Lori worship and classical suite living, all of which makes Ling Zifeng feel novel and very satisfied.
Except, of course, on the bed. If you don't care about the old musty smell, it's "good", and Ling Zifeng has no choice but to use it like this.
He made the bed and prepared to rest, took off his coat and hung it on the coat hanger next to the bed, and when he glanced at it, he found that the pocket of his coat was bulging with something the size of a fist, and when he opened it, he saw that it was the broken mouse that had crossed with him.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly, what was the use of this kind of thing in the magical plane? Hit LOL?
The plug of the mouse was gone, only a mouse line trembling with the mouse, and seeing that this broken thing was more completely broken, he threw it into the corner of the room in disgust.
Nothing was said all night.
Early the next morning, he was woken up by a knock on the door.
Ling Zifeng got out of bed sleepily and went to open the door in slippers in a daze. "Squeak" The door opened, Ling Zifeng rubbed his eyes and didn't see anyone!
"Yo he~ This bird place is strange."
He yawned and turned to close the door to go back to sleep under the covers, but shortly after he fell asleep, there was a knock on the door.
"~ Which neuropathy is playing peek-a-boo with me early in the morning!"
Ling Zifeng scolded and pushed open the bedroom door. But he was dumbfounded when he saw it, and the door was still empty. He looked up in annoyance, gritted his teeth and thought, "If I let this little rabbit cub I find, I will definitely teach him a hard lesson~"
But before he could teach others, he himself was taught a lesson first, "ouch~" A miserable scream, Ling Zifeng felt a sharp pain in the instep of his foot.
He hurriedly looked down and saw a fluffy gray owl looking at him with an angry face. The cute little creature still had a letter in front of him, and he was supposed to have brought it in his mouth.
Ling Zifeng suddenly realized that this kind of fluffy little guy was the unique "delivery owl" in this world. Thinking that it was annoyed that Ling Zifeng had ignored it just now and closed the door, so he pecked him on the instep of his foot angrily.
Seeing Ling Zifeng take the letter, the owl fluttered its wings and flew away. Looking at the little guy's contemptuous eyes when he flew away, Ling Zifeng was speechless for a while, he was actually despised by an owl.
The letter sent by the owl was a worksheet given to Ling Zifeng by the instructor in charge of arranging the course. He looked at the class schedule and found that he only used one class a week, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, this college life is really leisurely.
Rubbing the instep of his foot, which was still in pain, he thought to himself: ", the strength of this flat-haired animal is really great, and it hurts me so much to peck it." ā
Isn't this a magical plane, what's the matter with a lot of strength?
While thinking about it, he remembered that he needed to complete the test task of [Obtaining the Philosopher's Stone], and in order to find the Philosopher's Stone, he must first complete Dumbledore's task.
There was no class for him on the schedule today, so he concentrated on how to set up defenses. However, after all, he was just a person who had crossed over from the normal world, and it was a bit difficult for him to come up with a defense in the wizarding world right away.
But then he thought, why not go to the library to look up the materials? Even if you can't find a way to arrange defenses, you can try to learn various magic skills, and you can't waste the attribute of [Primary Magic Power] that you have strengthened.
The library was not far from his dormitory, and he arrived at his destination a few minutes later.
Ling Zifeng was stunned the moment he saw the library, because this library was too small, and there was only one door and one window in a room of less than ten square meters, which looked like it was not even as good as a toilet. The door to the room is decorated with a quaint serpentine pattern that looks like some kind of coat of arms.
He frowned and thought he had made a mistake, but the door sign did say "Library". Ling Zifeng had no choice but to walk in, and he was shocked again beyond measure.
The door was still the same, but the windows were lined up along the wall and stretched into the distance, and there were no less than sixty or seventy windows in the room that let in the soft morning light, illuminating the library hall the size of several football fields.
The hall is lined with neat bookshelves, and the shelves that are several people tall are densely packed with various books. Next to the bookshelf is a row of matching desks, placed under the window and far opposite, the bookshelves and desks are lined up, and there is no end in sight.
This is the true face of Hogwarts Library, and Ling Zifeng couldn't help but admire: "The wizarding world is really magical!" ā
Perhaps because it was still early, the library was a little empty, except for the sparse seats by the window where some students were reading. Among them was a table with various books stacked high, and a thin, shaggy figure was buried in the pile of books. I saw that she was struggling to hold a book as thick as a dictionary and flip through it.
This person was Hermione, and she looked at the book in front of her in fascination and didn't notice Ling Zifeng's arrival.
Although Ling Zifeng entered the library, he didn't know what books to look for, and he didn't know who to ask. At this time, I finally met an "acquaintance", and naturally I would not let it go.
"Hermione."
The little girl found out that he was coming, and her eyes lit up and asked with concern: "Teacher Ling Zifeng heard from the principal that you went to rest when you got wet and caught a cold, are you feeling better now?" ā
Ling Zifeng smiled and nodded, thinking that this must be the old man Dumbledore's argument made up for himself. I was obviously knocked unconscious, but it's better not to publicize this kind of humiliating thing.
Dumbledore was pleased to have made up the reasons for himself, and he smiled happily and said, "It's okay, it's much better." ā
Seeing him nod and smile, Hermione also smiled and showed two small dimples on her face, which looked very cute.
She put the thick book in her hand on the table, and said to Ling Zifeng with a blank eye: "It's great that you're okay, teacher, but it's a pity that you didn't come to the sorting ceremony, I was sorted into Gryffindor House." ā
Looking at the little girl's somewhat ambiguous and resentful eyes, Ling Zifeng couldn't bear it. It's like a little sister blaming her brother for why she doesn't go to the award ceremony for her three good students.
However, he thought about it, since bubble girls can also get luck points, what else is polite?
So he cheekily sat down beside the little girl, and said, "Congratulations, Gryffindor is a house that admires courage, and it seems that you are not only beautiful, but also a brave girl!" ā
Hermione was shamelessly praised by Ling Zifeng, and her heart was suddenly overjoyed.
Imagine that girl doesn't like others to praise her beauty?
And Ling Zifeng also used the plot to further praise her courage, and the little girl who was slapping her ass was red with excitement, like a cute little apple.
[Hermione's favorability increases, and she gains 1% of her luck value, and her total luck value at this stage is 2%. The voice of the main god appeared in Ling Zifeng's brain, hehe, he got 2% of his luck value the next day, and he could also soak the girl by the way, which was really refreshing.
Perhaps Hermione also found herself a little embarrassed when she was too excited, and in order to hide her blushing little face, she whispered, "Actually, I could have been sorted into Ravenclaw House, but in the end I decided to stay in Gryffindor. ā
Ling Zifeng didn't want to embarrass the little girl too much, so he followed her words and said, "Oh! Ravenclaw only accepts high-IQ students, so you're a very smart girl! ā
It was another boast, and Hermione couldn't hide the joy in her heart anymore and smiled sweetly, like a spring breeze on her face.
She couldn't care about the embarrassment, and for some reason she wanted to know all kinds of things about the oriental teacher in front of her. So she asked excitedly, "Teacher, which college are you studying in the East?" ā
Ling Zifeng was slightly stunned, Tsinghua? North? None of this seems to be a deterrent to people in the wizarding world. Suddenly, a funny thought came to his mind, he touched his chin with his finger and said, "I'm from the War College in Summoner's Canyon, and he belongs to League of Legends. ā
Listening to this list of domineering names, the little girl was stunned for a moment, this teacher from the East made her feel that there was always a mysterious attraction, and she couldn't help but have a lot of fantasies about Ling Zifeng.
Ling Zifeng was chatting while making friends, and he knew a lot about the history of the school from Hermione's mouth. Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was founded a thousand years ago by four great magicians who intended to establish a school, select students and pass on their magical skills.
The four are: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Leavenclaw, and Sleidering. Each of them has their own outstanding personalities: Gryffindor (brave), Hufflepuff (benevolent), Leavenclaw (wise), and Sleiderin (shrewd).
Ling Zifeng knew this information, after all, he had read the plot and the novel, but then Hermione's words surprised Ling Zifeng.