Pantheon plane lottery system

Chapter 185 Elective Course

After Zhang Chen finished speaking, Dumbledore took the lead in applauding, and the students also applauded.

Although rare, Zhang Chen didn't care at all.

Zhang Chen joked humorously, "Of course, my arrival is not a good thing for some students. After all, there will be an additional course in the future."

Zhang Chen's words resonated with the students, and everyone laughed in good faith.

"However, I want to tell you a piece of good news, that is, my course is an elective course, that is to say, the right to decide whether to take the course is in your hands." Zhang Chen looked at Dumbledore at this time, " Professor Dumbledore, may I now show you what I am going to teach you?"

Dumbledore made a gesture of invitation, and Zhang Chen nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Zhang Chen's body slowly lifted into the air.

There was a burst of exclamation at the scene.

"Look! He's not casting magic!"

"My God! How is this possible!"

"This tutor can fly!"

Zhang Chen flew into the air and looked at the students below, "Next, I will show you another way in this world besides magic!"

As he spoke, Zhang Chen made sword fingers with his right hand, and a three-inch long sword light faltered. Zhang Chen's hand slid across the air, leaving a circle of illusory sword light in place, and then Zhang Chen pinched the sword formula , Jianmang suddenly and quickly revolved around Zhang Chen.

"Don't underestimate these sword lights. They are extremely sharp. Just the ones around me can directly destroy the entire auditorium."

Hearing Zhang Chen's words, I personally felt the coercion from the sword light. Even the instructors couldn't sit still now. Professor McGonagall whispered to Professor Dumbledore beside him, "Professor Dumbledore , what is the origin of this Zhang Chen?"

Dumbledore looked at Zhang Chen and smiled slightly, "He, he is a magical Chinese."

"These are called sword lights. They have many uses. I will explain them in class."

At this time, Zhang Chen dissipated the sword light and fell to the ground, continuing to explain to the surrounding students.

"Let me explain in advance that there is no direct connection between the cultivation of Jianmang and magic, what needs to be seen is the aptitude, so if you really want to come to learn, you have to take the aptitude test after registration. I will give you a lecture on the second floor starting tomorrow. We will let you know the details.”

After Zhang Chen finished speaking, he sat directly beside Professor Snape.

Following Dumbledore's order, the dinner began, and countless delicacies emerged from the table.

Zhang Chen was more interested in this kind of magic, because he was sitting on the far right with only Professor Snape beside him, so Zhang Chen could only ask him, "Hello, I'm Zhang Chen, and we will be colleagues in the same academy from now on."

Zhang Chen has seen Harry Potter, so he naturally knows that although Snape looks pale and looks like a bad guy, he is actually a good guy, so Zhang Chen doesn't mind getting in touch with him more, just right, Zhang Chen If Chen remembers correctly, Snape has a deep research on black magic and potions, maybe it will be helpful to Zhang Chen.

Snape looked at Zhang Chen, with scrutiny in his eyes, "I'm Snape, Severus Snape, the head of the Slytherin branch, and also the tutor of Potions."

"Professor Snape, hello, I would like to take the liberty to ask whether the food that Professor Dumbledore just created with magic has been prepared long ago or..." Zhang Chen asked after listening to Snape's introduction.

Snape was a little uncomfortable with Zhang Chen's self-familiarity, and there was a trace of unnaturalness in his black and cold eyes, "These are ingredients stored in advance, and they will be kept fresh because of magic."

Zhang Chen nodded to express his understanding.

This is similar to Zhang Chen's storage space, except that Zhang Chen's storage space is more convenient and can be seen, and this kind of magic requires the use of magic power.

After the banquet started, Zhang Chen observed all the students while eating. He found that many students would talk about him when they talked, and many of them were more interested in his class. However, Slytherin and The two branches of Gryffindor have the most students, or most of the students in Slytherin are interested, while Gryffindor is only a part.

Just as Zhang Chen was thinking, he suddenly felt someone staring at him behind him, and the eyes were obviously not very friendly.

He didn't look back, even if he didn't look back, Zhang Chen knew who the gaze was, and no one else would look at people with such dark eyes except Qiluo.

Although Zhang Chen knew that Quirrell was Voldemort's person, and Zhang Chen even knew that Voldemort was behind Quirrell's head, but Zhang Chen had no idea of ​​contacting Quirrell at all.

In Zhang Chen's view, Voldemort is still a character no matter what, but Quirrell is just a poor guy. In fact, Zhang Chen feels that the most ideal time to meet Voldemort is the time when Voldemort's memory opens the secret room.

It was also the first time that Zhang Chen felt that the tasks given to him by the system gave him some headaches.

Changing the direction of history is a big deal or a small thing.

Is it only when Voldemort kills Harry that the direction of history is changed?
The dinner was spent in Zhang Chen's thoughts.

After returning to the residence, within a short while, Harry and Hermione Ron found Zhang Chen.

"Morning! Can we come in?" Harry asked, knocking on the door.

"Come in." Zhang Chen sat in front of the desk he had just bought today, and gently moved his fingers towards the door, which opened automatically.

Seeing Zhang Chen sitting not far away, Ron couldn't help admiring, "Cool!"

The three of Harry walked in.

Zhang Chen made a gesture of invitation towards the sofa, "Harry, what are you doing here?"

Harry sat on the sofa, "The three of us discussed it and wanted to check with you in advance whether we are qualified to practice that..."

At this time, Hermione reminded, "Sword glow! What a weird name."

Harry smiled at Hermione, "Yes! It's the sword light!"

As soon as Harry finished speaking, Hermione added, "And what I want to know is the specific use of this sword glow."

Zhang Chen looked at the three little guys in front of him.

"Okay, since that's the case, let me see how your aptitude is, and stretch out your right hand."

All three obediently stretched out their right hands.

"Close your eyes, and you may feel a bulging feeling afterward. This is a normal phenomenon." Zhang Chen said, separating out three strands of sword energy, and entering the bodies of the three people respectively.

It didn't take long before Zhang Chen opened his eyes, "I have good news for you all, all three of you are qualified to practice Jianmang."

The three opened their eyes, "Really?"

Zhang Chen nodded.

I don't know if it's the wizard's special physique or other reasons. Zhang Chen found that the aptitude of the three people is not too bad. As long as they practice seriously, it is not difficult to use spiritual energy to transform into sword light.

(End of this chapter)