Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 119

After breakfast early the next morning, the little wizards walked towards the big classroom in twos and threes, whispering their views on this brand new course.

Harry Ron and Hermione also took advantage of this rare opportunity to come closer and whispered.

The topic was also what happened after the flying car fell. Dumbledore only said that he was attacked by an acromantula and that Zhang rescued them, but he didn't tell the specifics.

Apart from being grateful, Harry and Ron were also very interested in what happened that night.

Malfoy walked beside Zhang Xiao, pursing his lips, with a 'disdainful' expression on his face, Ron finally couldn't help it:
"Malfoy, do you know?"

After the donation incident, Harry and Ron's attitude towards Malfoy has changed to a certain extent, but it is still the same sentence.

They are neither friends nor enemies, but more like rivals who love each other and kill each other. It can only be said that the compatibility is indeed incompatibility.

"Hmph, Weasley, I'm different from you, except Zhang and I are both from Slytherin, we are still friends who appreciate each other!

You don't know some things, but it doesn't mean I don't know! "

Uh, I told you that I had a fight with a spider in the Forbidden Forest!

Harry and Ron glared at him instantly, and almost pulled out their wands to seal Malfoy's mouth!
If Malfoy had been mute, they'd both be willing to admit that he was a nice guy.

Hermione smoothed things over with a serious face:

"Okay! Harry, Ron, I told you a long time ago that the professor must have his own plans if he doesn't tell you, so don't ask!"

At the end, she also added a very subjective sentence:
"Unless you think your wisdom surpasses that of Dumbledore!"

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and muttered dejectedly:

"Okay, okay, you're right."

In the short 10-minute journey, they bickered for at least seven or eight minutes, ranging from Quidditch to the college cup, and in the end, they could even compare which college had the most students with good grades.

When they finally arrived at the classroom, Zhang Xiao hurried in as if fleeing for his life.

At this time, there were already about thirty young wizards sitting in the semicircular seats similar to the lecture theater.

Gathering the four colleges, we finally got a size similar to the Huaxia small class in the previous life. It can only be said that the number of wizards is still too small.

The five of them found a relatively large space and sat down together. At this time, the topic had become what the course was going to teach.

"Bang" the door of the classroom was pushed open with a curse, and it hit the walls on both sides with a muffled sound.

Professor Snape walked in quickly, still wearing the iconic black cloak, with long hem fluttering up and down.

As he passed by, the doors and windows of the classroom were closed forcefully by themselves.

This way of appearance has almost become the standard configuration of Professor Snape!
When he walked to the podium, the whole classroom was dull and gloomy like a dungeon. He half leaned on the podium and said in his unique aria-like voice:

"It's so sad. I regret having to give you guys this lesson"

His voice raised a bit, and his eyes became more gloomy:
"Because of your stupidity! So Dumbledore was worried that you would die before you graduated! He entrusted me to teach you how to live longer!"

The little wizard below was as still as a cicada, looking at Snape in horror, feeling more and more that Snape was the most dangerous in his school career.

"Before the official start, I need a test. To understand how stupid you are."

With a wave of his wand, rolls of parchment immediately appeared on the table and flew towards every little wizard.

"Choose every option you think is correct, there is a time limit of 10 minutes, and don't forget to write your names!

If you still have unfinished answers when you submit them, I will let them feel the danger in advance! "

After finishing speaking, Snape crossed his arms, leaned on the podium, and stared at them with scrutiny.

The little wizard trembled, and hurriedly took out his quill and began to answer, as if a group of mountain trolls were chasing them.

Zhang Xiao glanced at the questions above, which were very similar to the psychological test questions he often did in his previous life.

For example, this question "What should you do when you stumble upon a dark wizard's conspiracy and you can't contact the professor?"

A.do nothing
B. Bravely stop him
C.()
The third option is blank, and it should be for the little wizard to fill in the operation he thinks is appropriate.

It's really a thorough test, the time is tight, and there is almost no time to think carefully, which forces the little wizards to use their first reaction to choose and then move on to the next question.

Just picked up the pen and started to write quickly, practice makes perfect, who hasn't filled out the questionnaire yet, 50 rough stones!It's very easy to fill in next time!
There was fine sweat on Harry's forehead, and the time was too tight, almost every question would take him no more than 5 seconds to answer.

In particular, he found many questions very familiar, such as: "What should I do if I find that I can't go to school?"

He chose B very against his will—to send a letter with an owl and tell the teacher.

But more questions he chooses according to instinct.

Ron watched, "Faced with a group of acromant spiders, and your companions need your protection, how would you choose?"

Confidently choose A. Overcome fear and rush forward to protect your companions.

Hermione was caught in a tangle. Many questions instinctively told her to choose A, but her reason told her to choose the completely opposite option.

In the end, the little witch could only purse her lips, desperately scribbling on option C.

Malfoy ticked off the options slowly with a see-through smile, occasionally writing his own unique insights.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Snape waved his wand, and the parchment flew up from the hands of the little wizards and rushed to the podium like swallows dropped into the forest, and then neatly stacked together.

Snape took another look at the little wizards below before turning around slowly, flipping through the answers of the little wizards quickly and casually.

"Tut tsk tsk" he shook his head, and said in a tone that was as expected: "It seems to be exactly what I thought. Some colleges always seem to be obsessed with their so-called 'creeds'
I'm afraid that I won't die fast enough. On the contrary, some colleges are full of calm and shrewdness.

Sure enough, some qualities are innate, and some people just can't learn them! "

He pinched a piece of parchment with his fingers and pulled it out, frowning and saying with an extremely disgusted expression:
"Mr. Weasley, when facing the acromantula, your choice is to protect your companions?"

Ron slowly stood up from the chair, swallowed, and said with difficulty:
"Yes Professor."

Snape sneered:
"Ha! That's interesting!" He pulled out his wand and suddenly pointed at the table in front of Ron, who jumped into the air and turned into an acromantula the size of a pony.

"Ah!" The little wizards screamed in horror, and Ron trembled suddenly, let out a scream that could overwhelm everyone, rolled his eyes, and fell straight back.

Zhang Xiao hurriedly reached out to catch him, and looked at Professor Snape helplessly.

He knew that the professor did it on purpose, because he was the only one injured in that battle, while Harry and Ron were intact, and Snape was very angry in the school infirmary, and the angry Professor McGonagall almost made a move.

But this can’t really be blamed on Ron. When I was a child, my parents neglected me. Ron’s best friend was a teddy bear. Fred held him in his arms because three-year-old Ron broke his toy broom. The little bear turned into a spider.

He couldn't stand such a scene, let alone three-year-old Ron!So since then he has left a serious psychological shadow.

In the original book, when Ron knew that he was going to find the spider, he did a lot of psychological construction, so he persisted.

Perhaps seeing Zhang Xiao's helpless gaze, Snape snorted coldly, recovered the spider, took out a small bottle from his pocket, waved his hand, and the small bottle flew towards Hermione by itself.

"Miss Know-It-All, you should know how to use the sobriety potion, right?"

Hermione bit her lip to take the vial, uncorked it, and put it under Ron's nose, letting him sniff it.

It can only be said that the quality of the potions made by Snape was outrageously high, and Zhang Xiao felt itchy to read it. He had already secretly looked for the textbook of the 'Half-Blood Prince' in potions class, but it was a pity that all the closets did not have it.

It should be that Snape hasn't changed offices yet, so he hasn't organized his things.

The little turmoil just passed.

Snape pulled out a piece of parchment again, shaking his head:
"Draco Malfoy, I thought you were supposed to be a real Slytherin, with good qualities that some houses don't have.
but! "

He shook the parchment and said slowly:

"What to do when you stumble upon a dark wizard conspiracy and can't get in touch with the professor."

After reading this, Snape paused, and asked in an indescribable tone:

"Can you explain what it means to have C added?"

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1. Monthly ticket 2. Recommendation ticket

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(End of this chapter)