Hogwarts: I Am The Only One Who Is A Cultivator

"Ahem, senior sister, I am a serious person, and I am still young. You will go to jail if you tempt me like this."

Ye Feng's words immediately confused the senior who had quite good looks and figure. However, when he saw Zhang Qiu's little hand on Ye Feng's waist, he immediately understood why Ye Feng said this. , which made her burst into laughter and made the male classmate next to her stare.

Dumbledore, who had been squatting nearby and listening for a long time, coughed lightly to remind Ye Feng and the others that he, the principal, was right next to them. Unfortunately, Dumbledore's cough might have been a little too quiet, so Ye Feng and the others inside Not heard at all.

Seeing that Ye Feng and the others didn't hear his cough at all, soon another girl sat in front of Ye Feng and took the initiative to put Bai Shengsheng's little hand on his. Dumbledore couldn't help coughing again. , and this time his coughing sound was deliberately raised a lot.

This time, the people outside finally noticed that Dumbledore was standing behind them. Ye Feng, who was inside, finally noticed that the coughing sound was a bit familiar, but when he turned around and saw that it was Dumbledore, he just glanced at it. He looked away at a glance and continued to hold the hand of the cute young lady in front of him and read her palm.

"Classmate Ye Feng, please stop what you are doing."

Ye Feng: ＜(｀^´)＞

Being interrupted by Dumbledore again, Ye Feng suddenly became angry and secretly thought that Dumbledore didn't understand the charm, but Dumbledore said that he was also the principal of Hogwarts, so he still had to give him some face, so he had no choice but to let go of the senior sister's hand. hand.

"Principal Dumbledore, what's the matter with you? Do you feel uncomfortable in your throat? I have a medicine called Golden Throat, which is very good for soothing your throat and relieving your cough. If you are not used to it, I can also boil some loquat dew for you, and Qiuli ointment will also work."

Dumbledore: (￣┏＿┓￣)

Although Dumbledore knew that Ye Feng was deliberately changing the topic, he was still quite speechless. However, it must be said that although Ye Feng was changing the topic, his words really aroused Dumbledore's interest. After all, he knew very well. Ye Feng is indeed very talented in potions.

Of course, we have to go back a little bit to ask about these 'magic potions'. What he is most concerned about now is the fact that Ye Feng just grabbed the little girl's hand to 'take advantage', so he said with a serious face: "This We’ll talk about it later, but I want to ask now, what were you doing holding Ms. Elana’s hand just now?”

"Professor Dumbledore, do you want to ask this? This is called palmistry. It is an Eastern mysterious method of divination. You can divine a person's love, career and future development of life by looking at the palm prints on his palm." Ye Before Feng could speak, a girl with some small freckles standing next to Dumbledore excitedly finished explaining to him.

Dumbledore: (O_o)??

It's okay that the little girl didn't explain. This explanation immediately turned Dumbledore's head full of question marks, because he had never heard of anyone being able to predict a person's good or bad luck just by the lines on his palms. This made him quite the same. He was very interested, so he walked directly to Ye Feng and sat down.

"Come on, I'm very curious about this palm reading. Can you show it to me too?"

Ye Feng: Σ(☉▽☉"a

Ye Feng was stunned when he saw Dumbledore sitting in front of him, pulling up his sleeves and handing his hand to him, but soon his face was filled with disgust, because although Dumbledore was well-maintained, After all, he is still old, and the most important thing is that he is still a man! So Ye Feng was a little disgusted.

Dumbledore: (▼ヘ▼#)

Seeing the visible disgust on Ye Feng's face, Dumbledore was so angry that he became even more sure that this kid wanted to take advantage of the girls in the school through this method, so he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What's wrong, classmate Ye Feng, do you have any problems?"

Hearing Dumbledore's obvious words of urging, Ye Feng sighed helplessly and put his hand on the table, ready to show him his palm, but just when his other hand was placed on Dumbledore's hand, it happened to be Dumbledore's. This made Ye Feng raise his eyebrows.

"Um…"

After pondering for a moment, Ye Feng said, "Professor Dumbledore, have you been feeling a little hot these days? You always have night sweats when you sleep at night and are prone to insomnia?"

Dumbledore: (°Д°)

Ye Feng's words immediately confused Dumbledore, because he really knew what Ye Feng said, so he nodded instinctively.

"Yes, you can tell all this through palm reading? It's really incredible. But what does this night sweat mean?"

Ye Feng: (￣ω￣;)

Hearing Dumbledore's words, two drops of cold sweat fell down Ye Feng's forehead, so he quickly explained: "No, palmistry doesn't look at these things. I can tell it by checking your pulse. As for night sweats, this is a kind of falling asleep." Abnormal sweating followed and stopped immediately after waking up.”

"Here, open your mouth and stick out your tongue so I can take a look."

Dumbledore: (´□｀) [・_・?] !!!∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ

"What did I just do!!!"

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Dumbledore instinctively opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. Later, he realized what a horrifying thing he had done in front of the public. And Ye Feng, he nodded like a normal person. Then he said calmly: "Yes, this is typical kidney heat. Professor Dumbledore, you need to calm down the heat."

When he said this, Ye Feng glanced narrowly at Greenwald who was following him, then he took out a writing brush and paper and wrote the prescription. Of course, it is said to be a prescription but in fact it is just a very common prescription for fire-reducing herbal tea, the kind that anyone can drink.

As for why we use a writing brush, of course it’s because using a writing brush adds a sense of ritual!

Therefore, when Dumbledore got the prescription with elegant and neat handwriting and wet ink, he was stunned.

It took about two seconds for Dumbledore to come back to his senses, and then he said something that almost made Ye Feng fall over.

"Classmate Ye Feng, your handwriting is very good even if I don't understand it, but...can you change it to English? I can't read Chinese."

Dumbledore's words instantly cheered up the situation that had become extremely serious due to his arrival. When Ye Feng saw Dumbledore's extremely serious expression, he suddenly felt a deep sense of frustration.

It was the first time that he did something so seriously. He even took out a brush that he hadn't touched for a long time. As a result, he called Dumbledore and said this. This made Ye Feng feel deeply frustrated, so he lost interest. The missing one was replaced with a quill and he re-wrote a prescription for herbal tea to clear away heat and detoxify and gave it to Dumbledore.