A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

"Together?" Fred turned his head and said to George beside him, his tone relaxed as if he wanted to have breakfast together.

"This is the first step for the Warriors." George said triumphantly.

The Weasley twins were just under the steps, with a pair of eyes around them staring at the black suspended door, and staring at both of them. The two smiled at each other and stepped on the black mirror-like steps

"I thought it would be very slippery. I didn't expect to stand firm and start off well, George." Fred exclaimed braggingly, deliberately letting the person next to him hear him.

They walked the seven steps and stood in front of the black gate, feeling a little embarrassed for a while.

"How do I get in?"

"Push it away with your hands?"

"Oh, that's not magic." George said, but Fred had already stretched out his hand and pushed hard against the center of the black gate, surrounded by black mist.

"No reaction" Fred said, but his eyes widened suddenly, and the whole figure faded like a phantom. George immediately grabbed his shoulder and the two were sucked in together.

The people around held their breath and waited quietly

"Did they succeed?" Ron asked hesitantly, a little uncertain.

"I just went in, and I have to face the unknown test." Hermione said, and she asked thoughtfully, "Are they two together or apart?"

"Is there a difference?" Dean asked nervously, "I would rather be together, don't you, Seamus?"

"Yeah." Seamer murmured, and took out an Irish Quidditch team badge from his pocket, and he shivered to put it on himself. "This is my lucky charm."

Harry glanced at the clover badge and knew that Seamus and his mother were **** fans of the Irish team, and the victory of this team in the Quidditch World Cup final during the summer vacation made them happy. In fact, he and Ron also bought the same badge, they can also call out the name of every player in the Irish team, but now the magic is weakened, the voice has become weak, and Harry stuffed it into his sock.

Neville's small round face was tense, and his wand was tightly held in one hand.

About half a minute

There was movement in the quiet black door, and the entangled black mist boiled like a boiling kettle, and a large amount of black water mist poured out. With teeth and claws, the entire gate was covered. Two shadows seemed to be thrown out forcefully. It was the Weasley brothers. They turned their heads and drew an arc of crooked, irregular, etc., at the moment they landed, they were supported by invisible force. Take off part of the strength and fall to the ground.

"Ouch!" George pressed on Fred, and the two rolled two rolls on the ground, covered with mud and grass.

The little wizards were taken aback for a moment, then roared with laughter.

"It's wonderful! Thank you Fred and George for the fun, but it's not a good start." A voice suddenly interspersed with the laughter, loud and loud, making the ears of the people around them rumbling. There was a circle in the crowd in an instant, revealing a wizard with terrifying dreadlocks.

He is Lee Jordan, one of the Weasley twins' bad friends, and he served as the Quidditch commentator after losing in a certain Gryffindor team selection in the early years. Li Qiaodan has a funny and humorous personality and likes to talk big. The most outrageous remarks recently was a public statement in the common room that he would use his skin color advantage to break into Vagado and listen to secrets for the warriors at Hogwarts.

"It would be even better if I could learn one or two novel magic." He said hopefully at the time.

...

At this moment, Li Qiaodan stepped out, pressing his wand against his throat, casting a "sounding curse" to speak. He shouted: "Next, I will give you a wonderful commentary from Li Qiaodan, the Quidditch commentator I will be unemployed for a whole year!"

The other students were in a daze, but the Gryffindor students slapped a few chins in face.

"Ahem! Thank you, thank you! You are so enthusiastic..." He pretended to bow to the surroundings, "Let's interview the two parties first and get first-hand information. You should also want to know something inside?" Li Qiaodan said.

Now the students calmed down, and a few high-grade students who were eager to move also stopped, maybe they could hear some useful information.

Fred and George got up from the ground, their faces undecided, and they laughed smirkly when they heard Li Jordan's words.

"Oh, it's hard to reveal too much"

"Extraordinarily difficult!"

"Do you need to fight?" Li Qiaodan interjected.

"Uh……"

"Yes, it was a tough fight."

"But you are very clean, and the ashes on your robes were stained when they were thrown out." Li Qiaodan showed suspicious eyes, of course it may be pretend, he and the twins have always cooperated tacitly.

"How should I say," Fred sighed, "That's Professor Haipu's magic, from a master of memory, think about the professor's stone basin..."

"Oh, I get it!" Li Qiaodan said, "You are fighting in the world of thinking!"

The two couldn't help but laugh, "You're right!"

"Then what have you encountered?" Li Qiaodan asked with interest, "I think other people would also like to know." The little wizards listened more carefully, secretly pondering the dangers they might encounter, and they can also refer to them.

"We, uh, met a snake!"

"A snake?" Li Qiaodan asked.

"Yes, a very big snake that can reach the ceiling... George, come on!"

"Well, I think...it has three heads and patterns."

Among the crowd, Hermione murmured: "How come they look like a snake with three heads and patterns? But they are usually only six or seven feet long, which doesn't match their description."

Other students felt the same way, always feeling that Fred and George's descriptions were paradoxical.

"Perhaps it was changed in private by Professor Haipu." Ron guessed, and Harry and Hermione nodded thoughtfully. "It is indeed possible."

On the other side, Li Jordan bid farewell to Fred and George. They withdrew their magic and discussed in a low voice.

"What do you think is the professor's test?" Fred said.

"By hitting people, it depends on how we respond." George said without hesitation.

"I think so too, otherwise we wouldn't have gone bankrupt seventeen times in a row..." Fred shivered, "That feeling is terrible, and it's very real. I'm totally immersed in it, and I don't even realize it. problem."

"Wait, you said seventeen times? But I failed fifteen times!" George's eyes widened.

Fred looked at him hesitantly, "Could it be wrong?"

"Definitely not, it's so vivid!" George said with lingering fear. "I doubt that I will have nightmares tonight."

"That said, we are experiencing different illusions?"

"It should be like this."

"It's good," Fred nodded, "We exchanged the reasons for the failure of our respective operations, and we went back to take the notebook and write it down! These are all lessons."

A seventh-grade student walked up the steps, reached out to touch the black door, and was sucked in.

Li Qiaodan explained: "The third person is in! After knowing that he is about to face the three-headed snake, the off-site information told me that it may be a variant of Rune snake, thank him for still standing up! Great courage! One more question, is he the senior of Gryffindor?"

Hufflepuff’s students clamored, and Li Qiaodan said in a panic: "Uh, it doesn’t seem to be..." He quickly changed the subject, "The third volunteer has already gone in, we guess he will insist, oh my **** !"

A figure was immediately thrown out, rolled a few times in mid-air, and landed lightly on the ground. The seventh-grade student collapsed on the ground with a look of horror, his empty right arm waving wildly behind him, as if he was waving a magic wand, shouting: "There are so many obstacles! There are so many obstacles!" Even Li Qiaodan, who came close, was hit on the face. With a punch, half of his face immediately swelled.

"Hey~ calm down, calm down! Oh my god, come and take him away!" Li Qiaodan cried, covering his face.

After a while, this somewhat hysterical student was taken away by his friends, with a look of despair. Li Qiaodan couldn't ask him what he had gone through, but everyone had their own ideas.

"Maybe it was eaten by a big snake." Hufflepuff's student Ernie McMillan said to his friend Justin Finley.

"Don't listen to him," said Susan Burns on the side. "He said last year that Sirius Black had turned himself into an orange and was bought by Filch..."

"I just said it casually!" Ernie McMillan said, he was tall and looked very oppressive. "Furthermore, I also got inspiration from Hannah. She said that Black can become a flowering shrub!"

Hannah Abbot frowned and looked at him badly.

"...The year before last he said Harry Potter was the heir to the Chamber of Secrets." Susan Burns continued regardless.

Ernie yelled furiously~www.readwn.com~ I apologized to Harry! Apologize in public! "Justin pulled him up, his sleeves were almost rolled up, revealing a pair of stubby hands.

Ernie mumbled dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it just an aunt who has an executive director of magic law..."

Susan Burns glared at him, but they could not quarrel. The seventh-grade Hufflepuff student came back with his legs as soft as noodles. His friend asked him, "What have you experienced?"

"Like, Rune snake!" He said with trembling teeth, "It's more terrifying than those two Weasleys said! It has been chasing me, followed by other things, I didn't see clearly, just ran. Throwing the obstacle curse behind, the result..." He swallowed, panting and said, "I saw a mouth."

"Whose mouth?"

"No, I don't know, I rushed directly into its mouth, just remembering the mouthful of teeth, which were filled with yellow teeth, closed tightly, and then, then I came out." He tremblingly finished his experience.

The little wizard of Hufflepuff looked a little ugly. At this moment, Cedric Diggory took a deep breath, "I'll try it!"