Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Shaw was speechless.

Flitwick saw Shaw was stunned and smiled again.

"Of course, nothing is absolute in the world. It is not impossible for me to let you into the Eagle Academy, but you have to agree to my two conditions."

Shaw's head was buzzing, and he almost got up and left. This professor is worthy of being the dean of the Eagle Academy and worthy of having half fairy blood.

Smart and shrewd, kind and cunning.

A casual meeting took seven or eight detours.

First, he gave you the care of an old father, which made people want to get close to him. Then he turned into a patient mentor who taught people the way, which made people grateful. Then he was a saint with unparalleled kindness, which made people admire and follow blindly.

Finally, he became a shrewd businessman, throwing out his goals and bottom line, which made it difficult for people to refuse!

Old bees are not as good as him.

Flitwick is definitely a master of negotiation and psychology!

Anyway, Shaw's emotions have been controlled by Flitwick, and he didn't react until the other party showed his true colors just now.

He is still young.

Now that I think about it carefully, it was only because I knew the direction of the plot in advance and had the clues of the Horcrux that Dumbledore could not ignore.

Otherwise, I would not know how I was played to death by the old man. I guess I would have been treated the same as Harry, who was sold and helped count the money.

It was the same with Grindelwald. If he had not known who the other party was in advance, he would not have been deceived at all. Otherwise, if they had exchanged a few more letters, it would be hard to say who would be the fan of whom in the end.

I am afraid that I will have to bear the title of "super easy to talk to".

Flitwick looked at Shaw's face as if he had opened a dyeing room, and carefully poured him a glass of warm water.

"What do you think? Don't you want to listen to my conditions?"

Shaw took a few deep breaths and now slowly thought about the things he had come from across.

Two words, floating.

He himself was aware of it, but he didn't take it seriously. He could do whatever he wanted with the "prophet" and the system in his hands.

Now he has been taught a lesson and is considered to be sober.

Although he was indignant at being "teased" by Professor Flitwick, he was also grateful.

Some things are really better to know in advance, otherwise it will be too late to wake up after it is irreversible.

Shaw stood up, tidied his appearance, and bowed solemnly to Flitwick.

"Thank you, professor. Please tell me your conditions."

Although Flitwick was puzzled about what the other party was thanking him for, he was also happy that the two could reach a consensus.

"It's actually very simple. First, you cancel the electrotherapy corporal punishment. Oh, of course, it doesn't include when you are against the enemy. At that time, being soft-hearted is really pedantic."

Shaw nodded.

"Okay, I agree to this one. What about the questions?"

Flitwick shook his head.

"I am still happy to see students improve their knowledge level. It doesn't matter if it is heavier."

Shaw admired Professor Flitwick even more. In his heart, Hogwarts should be headmastered by Flitwick. The old bee is too salty.

"Please tell me the second one. I won't refuse if I can do it."

Flitwick opened his mouth to say the second condition, and he hesitated for a long time before saying it.

"Second, I don't have a second requirement. Your talent is destined to be extraordinary in the future. I just hope you will be kinder to the world in the future."

Shor clenched his fists and did not make a promise immediately. Under Flitwick's expectant eyes, he hesitated for a long time before speaking slowly.

"Professor, I can only promise you half. I can only say that I am not crazy. I have a bottom line."

After hearing this, Flitwick waved his hand without any expression on his face.

"That's good enough. Okay, let's talk about the main purpose of today."

Without witnessing or swearing, Flitwick seemed to believe Shor with a promise that was not a promise.

Shor really disdained to lie. Seeing Professor Flitwick acquiesce, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He didn't want to use some despicable means unless it was absolutely necessary.

Then he quickly took out a bunch of math, physics and chemistry textbooks translated into English, from the most basic to pre-university.

Flitwick saw so many textbooks, his body shook, and he hesitated.

"So many? This is more than all the textbooks in Hogwarts."

Shor also felt a little guilty, coughed and continued.

"Professor, you have never been to the Muggle world, these books in my hand are all treasures, there is a saying in the Muggle world."

"Learn math, physics and chemistry well, and you will not be afraid of conquering the world."

Flitwick was suspicious.

"Is it really that powerful?"

Shor nodded affirmatively, and made a big promise.

"The train that I explained before that can run without magic is just a trick. If you really learn this knowledge, you can make a weapon that can destroy a city, which is no less powerful than the spells of legendary wizards. In 1945, the American Muggle government used this weapon to destroy a city in Japan, killing hundreds of thousands of people at once. The power is horrifying."

Flitwick was stunned. He really didn't know much about Muggle technology.

HogwartsHow can I describe Wozniacki's Muggle Studies class? It's hard to describe in one sentence.

All they taught all day long were things like, when you meet a Muggle, just say "I'm a silly boy from the country" so that the other party will not doubt your strange clothes and unusual behavior.

So it was the first time that Flitwick knew that Muggles were so powerful.

The pursuit of advanced knowledge is what every qualified Ravenclaw has, so Flitwick immediately treated the pile of textbooks as treasures.

"Not bad, not bad, Shaw, you are a visionary."

Flitwick praised, and said after thinking.

"In this case, I will try it inside Ravenclaw first. If it is really as you said, I will go to the headmaster to recommend this knowledge to be popularized."

Short felt more and more that it was a great idea to fire the old bee and let Flitwick be the headmaster.

"Professor is wise."

Flitwick waved his hand.

"I will inform the students to have a morning meeting tomorrow. When you come to the tower, remember to prepare the elementary textbooks in advance."

When Shaw heard this, he took out more than a hundred textbooks that summarized the entire elementary school mathematics knowledge from his ring.

Flitwick saw this and pointed at Shaw for a long time before he couldn't help laughing and crying.

"You, you, well, it seems that you are really well prepared."

After a while, Shaw left the magic office with satisfaction.

Along the way, he kept thinking about the whole meeting process and past experiences.

After he suddenly gained extraordinary power, he was somewhat indifferent to the lives and feelings of others.

He also regretted proposing corporal punishment of electrotherapy. He himself had been electrocuted and knew how uncomfortable it was.

Childhood should not leave these nightmares and let people spend the rest of their lives to heal.

However, in order to convince Professor McGonagall before, he was a little eager to succeed. Well, there was also the reason that the twins and those pure bloods were too "cooperative".

Failure is not terrible, but it is terrible not to learn lessons.

"It seems that I should be more modest. I really win people over with my virtue. Of course, I should not hesitate when I need to act decisively and ruthlessly."

When Shaw was thinking about what new tricks to use to replace the "evil" punishment of electrotherapy, he was suddenly blocked by a ball of fluff.

Shaw looked down and saw Hermione standing in front of him with her head down.

"Hermione?"