Chapter 168: Drawing up a list
The Christmas holiday runs from the end of December to the beginning of January, for a total of two weeks.
Most of the professors of the school will also return to their families with their students at this time to celebrate the rare festival of the year with their families.
The professors who did not return home were responsible for keeping an eye on the students who also stayed at the school, so this Christmas holiday, Professor Malfoy, Professor Danlin and Professor Vega stayed behind.
Ranko didn't have much of a sense of this arrangement, and for him, he was not comfortable returning to England, nor was his good nephew, so it was better to stay at school and rub on Professor Danlin's potions materials from time to time.
Wouldn't the potion materials paid for by the school be wasted if they don't use it?
Prof. Dan Lin: ......
"Holiday Schedule......
On the night before Christmas Eve, in addition to the gifts she received for the school's humanistic care, Caroline received her first gift from her guardian.
Seeing the schedule on the parchment, Carulin's face couldn't help but turn blue and white.
"How about the gift of knowledge, it's very good, after all, you're going to the top international academic seminar, and I don't think there's a better gift for you, Miss Carulin."
Professor Malfoy's pockets seemed to connect to another dimension, and the two members of the Gustavsson family stared numbly at Professor Malfoy's stack of books thicker than their heads as they pulled out of their pockets, and couldn't help but look at each other.
"Well, Professor......" Diongo weakly raised his hand and smiled flatteringly.
There weren't many students in the cafeteria right now, and Professor Malfoy didn't go out of his way to the third floor, but found a place with good privacy on the first floor and started his own arrangements.
"What's the matter, Mr. Gvort?" Ranko's hand moved.
Diongo smiled stiffly when he heard the other party call him, "No, it's okay, Professor." ”
"I just wanted to ask, I need to be involved too, to be involved in that ......"
What the hell is that seminar?
Wait, didn't he graduate a long time ago?
Why are there so many books? Fake, right?
"There's no end to learning, two."
Ranko picked out the simplest books according to his own book and gave them to the two wizards, who obviously had no foundation, and asked the house-elves to bring a specially prepared dinner, and he sat down peacefully across from them.
"Although I can go to the top of Charms, Potions, History of Magic, Alchemy, Divination, Medical Magic, Transfiguration, and Astronomy, there are so many ...... places."
He looked at the miserable two and smiled.
"You have to let you play what you're good at, don't you? You can't give others the feeling that I'm the only professor in the school can handle it, right? ”
It doesn't make sense to make the seminar his show.
Caroline: "Why don't you do it yourself, Professor?" ”
Leave them alone, really.
She's just a simple first-grader, hey!
"No, what a good opportunity."
Ranko will propose a veto.
"Miss Caroline, people have to be ambitious."
Caroline: But I don't want to.
"There are still about three months to go, and although there is no way to promote the two of you to the rank of professor, if you only train one specialty, I think there is still a chance that you will be able to show your strength in the seminar."
Professor Malfoy smiled like a devil.
"Well, there's a little bit of a chance."
As for how this opportunity came about......
Diongo looked at the books on Charms as thick as his head, and thought weakly: Why don't you give up on me......
That's not going to work.
Ranko responded with a smile.
Miss Caroline and Monsieur Diongo almost threw their heads up in agony.
Professor Malfoy silently pulled out his small notebook, ready to add a few more.
Caloline, Diongo: No! Not really!
Professor Malfoy's regret: Well, that's all it takes to make a happy decision.
Caroline, Diongo: ......
During the Christmas break, the wizards who stayed in school had a very fulfilling life.
Professor Harlenius, who had returned home after a holiday, sat on a chair in the corner of the Potions classroom and was amazed, and saw Professor Malfoy leaning against the desk reading the student's Horcrux papers, a little curious:
"I thought you'd let them specialize in charms."
After all, the dark arts that Professor Malfoy currently teaches also fall under the category of Charms.
"It's too long." Professor Malfoy flipped the pages of the paper, "Miss Caloline is too young for her to fight the wizards who are older than her, even after three months. ”
"Say it's a seminar." Professor Malfoy put down the parchment in his hand and smiled uncontrollably, "It's actually an exhibition where each shows off his own background." ”
"The school didn't get involved in the previous years." Professor Haronius lazily said, "I don't know much about this, and Winnie doesn't either. ”
"Professor Dan Lin is right, the school did not participate in the previous years is the best choice."
Karkaroff was dragging his feet there, and Professor Danlin could not possibly let the students out to harm others if the internal worries were not resolved.
Isn't it possible to throw black magic at a seminar?
"Winnie has changed her mind this year."
Professor Harlenius looked at Professor Malfoy, and he could think of what Malfoy was going to say next.
"That's right, because I'm here." Professor Malfoy's cheekiness still amazed Professor Haronnius.
I knew it. Professor Harlenius covered the corners of his mouth twitching.
However, I have to admit that since Professor Malfoy came to Durmstrang, the atmosphere on campus has indeed changed well (?). )。
The students, students and professors are basically not tormenting each other anymore, and the school rules set by Rector Karkaroff ......
Well, they were defeated by their Dark Arts Professor.
All of a sudden, I don't know if Karkaroff is more terrifying, or Malfoy is even more terrifying.
"Indeed." Professor Haronnius turned his head away.
Now that I think about it, after Professor Malfoy came, the dark arts damage in the school was indeed getting less and less.
Oh, between students, to be exact.
There is a saying that the reason why you can escape a perverted leader is often to meet another more perverted one.
Wizards who practice the Dark Arts under Professor Malfoy are no longer just practicing the Dark Arts, but also to save their lives.
Since the black magic class of memorizing spells on weekdays can turn into a battle royale on campus with just waving a wand and reciting spells, the students' desire to survive has simply increased.
If in the past, the practice of dark arts was to protect oneself or harm others, after all, the rules of the school were like this, but now both good and bad students are children of the starting point under their dear professor of dark arts.
The good of black magic is a good way to deal with it.
There is a bad way to deal with black magic.
Hurting classmates? Okay, it seems that it's still idle, and I can add some strength to you, isn't it quite possible?
If you don't die, you will die in death, anyway, if you have the will of the school, you can't die.
School Will (dazed): ??
The harm between students and students has now become the unilateral output of the professor to the students, which even makes the students who are fighting alone faintly appear to be in unison with the outside world (...) Atmosphere.
Congratulations, congratulations.
"If you're not a therapist......" Professor Harlenius sometimes couldn't bear to look at him.
"But I am." Professor Malfoy smiled and replied, "There are no ifs in this world, Professor Harlenius. ”
As long as he didn't die on the spot, he could give milk back.
Die? In Durmstrang does not exist.
Professor Haarlenius saw the two Gustavsson who were busy not far away, and the topic changed, and he really didn't want to discuss this campus topic that caused a good atmosphere due to pressure:
"You've got a good candidate, Winnie is looking forward to you."
"I don't think I've thought about it yet." Ranko touched his smooth jaw, accepting that he didn't have a beard.
Well, it's a problem for such a young child to grow a beard.
"What Professor Dan Lin means is to choose the senior students, the junior students learn too little, and they are too miscellaneous to be far from the seminars of this level."
"Judging from the documents sent by the International Federation of Wizards, other schools will send students to some extent."
"Our school has not been involved for a long time, and with other international organizations, many people's views on us are still at the stage ......of "advocating black magic education".
"Looks like you've got an idea."
"Of course." Professor Malfoy smiled like a little fox.
"Since they are still at the stage where we are in the dark arts education, how can we say that we also have to carry forward our advantages, don't we?"
Professor Harlenius, who was smiling Malfoy, felt that someone must be suffering.
"I'll go with you then."
"I may not be able to help with anything else, but I can help in the fields of divination and astronomy." ”
In fact, the students went to the seminar just to make up the numbers and simply show the results of their teaching to the public.
In fact, it is the quality of the professors that plays a decisive role in this.
The quality of a school's professors can often play a role in attracting potential students and earning the school a good reputation.
Professor Dan Lin is about to start washing the school internationally.
Well, taking advantage of the good momentum created this year, let's first step on all the organizations that are stepping on the top of their school.
The all-round Professor Malfoy said it was well received.
It's time to perform a wave of what is called genius, and then it's time to perform a wave of what is called a slap in the face.
Of course, Miss Caroline and Monsieur Diongo still had high hopes.
Ranko pinched his face and asked Professor Harlenius, "Do you think I look like a first-year wizard?" ”
The corners of Professor Haronnius's mouth twitched, and he sighed, "I believe you that you are a first-year immortal. ”
Professor Malfoy: ??
Professor Harlenius, you attack me?
"Don't play Hamalfoy." Professor Halenius squinted his eyes and emphasized:
"The school can't afford to lose this person."
Ah......h
Professor Malfoy stared at the two Gustavssons in a wistful manner, making them wonder if they had done something wrong.
Professor Haronnius smiled sheepishly.
As for why the two Gustafssons were allowed to practice potions, instead of the spells that Malfoy was more good at.
The reason for this is obvious, spells are more practical and potions are more theoretical.
Moreover, potions are easier to learn and master than spells, and Malfoy knows potions.
Three months, not to mention turning a person into a potions master, but at least in his imagination, Calulin had a clear advantage in this regard.
As for Mr. Diongo, naturally he still has to be on the top of the Charms category.
"Just go up and practice, there are seniors on top, don't take yourself too seriously."
Caroline: ......
Caloline didn't know how many cauldrons had been blown up, and she was a good little girl, her hair and face were black, and she looked gray and embarrassed.
The same is true for Diongo.
But no matter how disgraced they were, they didn't feel that Professor Malfoy was black.
And in the next nearly half a month, I believe there will be many more such opportunities.
Professor Malfoy has a deep hidden fame.
"Seventh Grade, Nia Clendel, Coomas Bell."
"Sixth grade, Azan in black, Zhang He."
"5th Grade ......"
"Fourth Grade ......"
"Third Grade, Victor Krum, Orin Cotton, Yinsen Hollen."
"First grade, Calulin Gustafsson."
Ranko posted the proposed list on the notice board, and synchronized it to all the places where the notice board existed.
It stands to reason that the first and second grades of the lower grades are not allowed to participate in seminars of this level in principle, but unfortunately Professor Malfoy does not follow the principles and insists on letting the first-year students go.
What? Defy? Unconvinced.
If you want to do it, whoever in the same grade can beat the above person, he will be replaced.
If you can't, shut up.
As for Mr. Yin Sen Hollen, who is in the third grade......
Yin Sen Hollen felt full of malice.
So much so that in the dark magic classroom, he had an inexplicable feeling when he got it.
"Professor, why is my name on it?"
"Isn't that bad?" Ranko put down the letter in his hand, with a look of surprise, "I thought you would be very happy with this kind of thing of giving credits, giving money, and going out to play, Mr. Hollen." ”
Yinsen Hollen: You guess I'm not happy?
"It's just a drawn list, and if you don't pass the training later, it will still be brushed off...... But Mr. Hollen, you should know my character, if you deliberately do it because of this, well, like in the half-year exams. ”
Ranko tilted his head, "Then I don't mind having a good chat with Mr. Hollen." ”
Yinsen Hollen: "I don't understand what you're saying, Professor, I'm really not very good at the Fire Charm. ”
He also smashed the hailstone, not because he was clumsy, but because he couldn't control the fire.
"That's better." Ranko said, "I believe that after this period of training, Mr. Hollen, you will be able to master the dark arts you have learned." ”
Yonssen Hollen: ......
"Okay, Professor......"
Yin Sen Hollen was powerless to refute.
"Prepare well and look forward to your performance."