From the leader of Mingjiao to the heavens

Chapter 292 Respectfully Invite the Fire God Yang Dingtian

If it's an ordinary evil ghost, or even an unjust ghost, a fierce ghost and the like, Wei Xiao will not have any worries. With his Taoism and magic weapon, no ghost can cause trouble in front of him.

But is Voldemort really a ghost now?After becoming a ghost, can he still use all kinds of magic?
Wei Xiao feels that he has already mastered the theory of magic, but he has only practiced various elementary and intermediate magics. He has not come into contact with really powerful magics, such as teleportation, such as space expansion and so on.

Magic is something that can often produce unexpected effects.

Who knows if Voldemort can still use some incredible black magic?After all, a guy of Voldemort's level can create his own magic.

Wei Xiao can't perceive any abnormalities when he looks at Quirrell now. If a person has a ghost attached to him, he must be unable to escape his perception, but Quirrell does not. Naturally, Voldemort used some method to hide himself. After all, even Dumbledore Lido didn't notice it at this time either.

Shall I tell Dumbledore?Let him take the shot and kill Voldemort directly.

Well, you don’t need to tell me later, Dumbledore will know it himself, and he didn’t kill Voldemort directly, but set up three checkpoints to test Harry Potter... I’d better not intervene casually and disrupt other people’s plans Well, one is not strong enough now, and the other is to avoid doing bad things with good intentions.

Walking from the door to the dining table, Wei Xiao had already made up his mind. He would wait until he had perfected his magic in the future, and then find a way to capture Voldemort and refine a magic weapon even more evil than the Liuyin Heart Locking Hammer!

Now that Taoism and magic are still in the stage of mutual understanding and integration, Wei Xiao decided to be cautious.

"I am delighted to welcome two new teachers to our ranks this term," said Dumbledore, standing behind a silver owl with outstretched wings, "First up is Professor Quirrell, who will be your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. "

Quirrell, who was wearing a turban, stood up and greeted everyone stutteringly, and there was sparse applause in the auditorium.

"Our second new teacher is Professor Wei Xiao from China. He will teach you the magical oriental magic."

This time the applause was much warmer than before. Many students showed curious eyes. Cedric and a group of brothers from the Hufflepuff house took the lead in applauding. On the Slytherin house, there were many people whispering, Wei Xiao They could clearly be heard whispering: "A Chinese? How does he look like a Muggle to me?"

Dumbledore said a few more prohibitions before announcing that the dinner party had officially begun.

The table in front of him is full of grilled chicken chops, grilled pork chops, grilled lamb chops, grilled steaks, grilled sausages, mashed potatoes, French chips, tomato sauce, pumpkin pie, and various vegetable juices and juice.

Wei Xiao didn't need to eat, he just picked up a glass of carrot juice and drank it full.

Sitting on Wei Xiao's left is the head of Slytherin, Snape. He has been watching a certain first-year freshman who is joking and laughing in the distance. The green-eyed boy with a lightning scar on his forehead is none other than Haribo. special.

On Wei Xiao's right hand was an old man who couldn't get any older. His hair and beard were so white that he wore a wizard hat with a pointed peak and a full cover. His face was full of teeth. His mouth was full of teeth, but he was in good spirits. It is delicious to eat with a piece of open lamb chops.

After chatting for a while, Wei Xiao knew that this was the professor of the Protection of Magical Creatures class, named Kettleburn.

Wei Xiao asked him what kind of magical creature he had, and Kettleburn immediately came to his senses, and told Wei Xiao about the various magical creatures he had handled, including fire snakes, unicorns, silver pegasus, and horses. Humans, as well as mermaids, the characteristics, preferences, fears and dislikes of various creatures, how long it takes to have a litter, and how many cubs are born, he knows everything well.

By the end of the dinner, the two had become good friends. Wei Xiao secretly gave Kettleburn a pair of snow silkworms, and agreed to visit him in the Forbidden Forest when he was free.

Back in his office, Wei Xiao began to tidy it up. The place has been cleaned very cleanly, not a speck of dust can be found on the ground or in the corners.He didn't plan to take out the things in the urn for major renovations, but just make it simple and tidy.

On the second day, the formal class begins. Starting from the first grade, there is a grade every day, a five-day cycle, and the remaining two days are rest.

Wei Xiao came to the classroom ahead of time, watched the elementary school students enter the door one after another, sat down in their seats, and then looked at him curiously.

The students in the first grade are all eleven-year-old children.

Harry Potter, too, and Ron, freckled next to him, and Hermione, with hair as shaggy as a lion.

Seeing that the time is up, Wei Xiao said to stand up: "Start the class! Open your textbook and turn to the first page. Let's learn the first Taoism, that is, the method of frying without fire. First, take a piece of paper, Draw a circle on it, write a word 'fire' inside the circle, not 'fire', it's the word 'fire' in Chinese, write like this."

Wei Xiao pointed with his wand, and the word "fire" was automatically displayed on the blackboard: "This is a Chinese character, a Chinese hieroglyph, and each character represents a meaning. You are just learning, and you have to draw this character like a flame." , the more similar the better, you see, adding a few strokes like this, and adding a few strokes like this, it is more like firewood is burning."

Wei Xiao asked them to put the piece of paper flat on the table, then took the crucible stand and hung it above the word "fire", and then taught them to raise their left hand and pinch a fire formula: "Recite the Vulcan mantra, remember, You must be sincere, don’t think about other things in your mind, just recite the mantra, and the mantra is written in the book, has any student already memorized it?”

The students looked at each other in blank dismay, the spells in the book were written in Chinese, not to mention these students, even their parents basically didn't know them, only Hermione raised her hands high.

"Alright, Miss Granger, you can recite it."

Hermione recited it word by word in a London English accent: "Earth makes a fire, and the sky is [-]%. The sun rises rapidly, the god of fire descends quickly, the sun and the moon shine brightly, and the wind and thunder travel together. They can sense all worlds and burn all directions!"

"Very good! Five points to Gryffindor!"

Slytherin, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and the four major colleges all have points. At the end of each semester, there will be rewards for which college has the highest points, and the professor has the right to add or subtract points for them.

Hermione was very happy to win five extra points for Gryffindor, while Slytherin showed a disdainful expression.

Wei Xiao continued: "After reciting this incantation, one more sentence should be added, who are you, just say your name, 'the boy' should say Xinnan, and 'the girl' should say Xinnv, this is also Chinese , on behalf of yourselves, and then said, "Respectfully invite Vulcan Yang Dingtian". Do you remember? Vulcan's name is Yang Dingtian, please read it several times, and you must read it in Chinese, as he can't understand English."

Wei Xiao decided to teach the students the Taoism of the Talisman Sect, but without the Talisman they would not be able to practice, let alone them, Wei Xiao would not be able to recruit Vulcan.

If there is no Vulcan, just make a Vulcan yourself!

He invented this spell, asking them to summon Yang Dingtian as the God of Vulcan, among other things, cooking with holy fire is absolutely no problem!

More than forty children simultaneously pinched their left hands into the "Firing Art" taught by Wei Xiao, closed their eyes, and began to chant the mantra.

Immediately, there was a mix of various London accents and Chinese in the classroom, which was even more chaotic than the vegetable market.

(End of this chapter)