Aphasia at Hogwarts

"alright."

Professor Bubbaji clapped his hands and told the students to look at her.

"This question is your homework, and it is also your final exam question. I prefer to assign the exam questions before the first class, so that you can think and study with questions."

"Everyone has a fourteen-inch paper, and it will be a little difficult to hand in to me before the final exam, but you have a whole year to think about how to write it, and I think you will write it well."

"By the way, let me say one more thing." Professor Bubaji looked at the students below. Because there were not many students, she could look at each student and let them see the seriousness in her eyes.

"I don't accept any perfunctory. Since there is such a long time, I hope you can take this matter seriously, even if it is just an elective course."

"Okay, now for the first lesson, let's first learn the basics of Muggle's daily life, electricity, and its source."

Professor Bubbaji waved his magic wand, and a miniature steam engine model flew out from a certain corner of the classroom. At the same time, there was an electromagnetic coil and a small light bulb connected to the steam engine.

When the steam engine flew in front of her, Professor Bubaji waved his wand again, and the steam engine began to disintegrate in front of her.

It is indeed a very basic and simple steam engine. If it is placed in Muggle society, probably a middle school student can understand its shape and make it.

The whole is only composed of a closed heating chamber, a steam-propelled revolving rod, and a rotating magnet.

And Professor Bubbaji also began to explain its structure, how it works, and the effects it produces.

Some of the students below listened with gusto, some found it difficult to understand, and the rest felt a little headache.

That's right, it was Guan Qiong and Hermione.

"I made one of these things myself during the summer vacation. It's a little more complicated than this one, and I made it in a craft class." Hermione whispered helplessly.

It's not that she has any objections to Professor Bubaji, but she has already learned this part of the content, and just took three other classes, which exhausted her energy a lot, and now she hears this familiar The content, like hypnosis, gave her a feeling of wanting to fall asleep.

As for Guan Qiong, although he didn't make this thing during the summer vacation, as a wizard who came out of the Muggle society, he has a stronger ability to accept it than others. Just seeing the disassembled parts, he is basically Knowing the principle of how this thing works, I am also a little sleepy at this time.

But if you think about it carefully, this is also a very normal thing. After all, both of them are wizards who came out of the Muggle society. Compared with other wizards, it is like studying abroad but learning their mother tongue in school. Understand, it is naturally much faster.

In all fairness, Professor Bubaji’s explanation is really good. He explained the history of the invention of the steam engine and its functions quite well. Finally, he used the flame spell to make the steam move, and cut the coil to generate current to make the light bright. up.

The light was extremely weak. Compared with the fluorescent spells commonly used by wizards, it was like a firefly next to a fire, which could only illuminate a small part of the surrounding area.

But after all, this is a purely technological product, without any magical elements in it (the flame spell can be replaced by an alcohol lamp), so in the eyes of all the wizards, it looks particularly magical.

"Okay, that's all for today's class. For the homework after class, think about the magical power of our wizards, the differences and similarities between our wizards' technology and the technology of Muggles. You don't need to write it down, just think about it, but I will listen to your thoughts in the next class, so don't try to muddle through."

Professor Bubaji clapped his hands, announcing the end of the Muggle Studies class. The students packed up their things and left the classroom one after another.

"This class is pretty good, a little better than divination, but it's too basic. I thought I could hear something new." In the corridor, Hermione complained to Guan Qiong.

"It's just the beginning. The content of the arithmetic and divination class is also very basic. It will be better later."

"That's true." Hermione nodded. Anyway, these two courses are much better than the divination class, and today's harvest is not bad.

But looking at the sun outside, the September wind hadn't blown away the heat of summer, and the fiery red light descended from the sky, getting brighter and brighter. For the first time, Hermione felt a little tired from studying.

Although they have already attended three classes, the time is still in the morning, and it’s not even lunch time yet. They still need to go to Professor McGonagall’s Transfiguration class, and it’s not until noon.

"Go and have a rest first." Seeing the exhaustion in Hermione's eyes, Guan Qiong stretched out her hand to stop her, and did not continue walking to meet Harry and Ron who had just finished their divination class.

Facing Hermione's gaze, Guan Qiong smiled, "I just happen to be a little tired too, let's use the Time Turner, take an hour's rest, and then come back to class."

In fact, his problem is not big, after all, he has used rock cakes to strengthen his body, and he is a boy, and he often stayed up late in his previous life, so now his energy state can last a whole day.

But after all, studying is not about catching up with the project, so there is no need to hold on, and it is always bad to tire yourself out in the end.

Combining work and rest is the kingly way.

"But, use the Time Converter like this, okay?" Hermione hesitated. In her mind, the Time Converter can only be used for studying, and if it is used for rest, although there are no illegal usage regulations, but She always felt bad.

There is a feeling of wasting time.

"The rest is also for better study, and I have something to tell you."

"Okay then, shall we go back to the Gryffindor lounge?" Hermione didn't insist too much, after all, she also felt a little tired.

"Come with me." Guan Qiong first took Hermione to a corner where no one was paying attention, and then toggled the time switch again, and then pulled Hermione in the third cycle, avoiding herself in the previous three times, Walk all the way to the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle.

Hermione was a little surprised to see the door that had suddenly appeared on the wall in front of them.

"Is this a secret passage? Where does it lead to?" Hermione asked Guan Qiong.

"It's not a secret passage, it's a very special place." Guan Qiong took Hermione into it, this time he called in his heart for a place to rest, so you can see them appearing in a small two-story mansion In the middle, there is a garden outside, and there is still a bright glow in the sky, with a gentle breeze, which makes people feel tired.