Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Under the bright starry sky, thousands of burning candles hang on the dome. The gentle candlelight and the brilliance of the stars and the moon complement each other, making the entire auditorium extraordinarily brilliant.

I don't know if it's because of Professor McGonagall's special instructions. The auditorium was cleaned spotlessly. Not only the tables, chairs and tableware of the teachers and students were bright and clean, but even the portraits on both sides of the auditorium were shiny!

True shine!

The man in the painting hanging in the auditorium is a strong man...

There are [-] seats in total in the auditorium’s guest seat. Except for the gorgeous seat with oak wood and golden strokes in the middle, the rest are simple and majestic walnut tables and chairs.

"Our school has a total of thirteen courses. Except for Divination, which has yet to find a suitable teacher, and Professor Binns of History of Magic, who cannot come to eat, the rest of the professors will eat here!"

Having said that, Dumbledore looked at Wang Xuebin, blinked his left eye secretly, and said quietly:

"Of course, as the headmaster, I still have some privileges. On non-major holidays, I can enjoy my dinner in my office, regardless of Professor Minerva's harsh criticism of my taste!"

"Unfortunately, Professor Dumbledore, I never thought that my image in your heart would be so unbearable!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin and Dumbledore were taken aback, and turned their heads to look under the long Gryffindor table. They saw a serious-looking tiger-striped cat squatting gracefully in the shadows!

"Uh...uh!"

Dumbledore, who was talking ill of people behind his back, was very embarrassed, blinked his eyes, and then looked suddenly enlightened, lowered his head and shaved his beard, as if he had forgotten something important, and left.

Following Dumbledore's departure, the tiger-striped cat jumped onto the long table vigorously, and then leaped forward, the whole cat transformed into a human figure in the air.

"Meet you again, Mr. Gu Yi... No, from today onwards, I should call you Professor Gu Yi!"

"Haha, Professor Minerva, we will work together from today on, please give me your advice on our work and life in the future!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Professor McGonagall, who has always been serious and staid, couldn't help showing a subtle smile.

"Welcome to the Hogwarts family!"

Professor McGonagall walked towards the guest seat with Wang Xuebin while talking.

"Since you have agreed to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, let me tell you about the teaching mode of Hogwarts in advance!"

Professor McGonagall is Professor McGonagall after all, and he exposed his workaholic nature in less than three sentences.

"You say, I'm listening!"

Wang Xuebin was not surprised by Professor McGonagall's behavior, nor did he care about it.

People are always unique because of their personality, and they are serious and responsible. Isn't that the charm of Professor McGonagall?

Anyway, Wang Xuebin thinks that Professor McGonagall like this is much more attractive than those coquettish and beautiful internet celebrity girls!

"Hogwarts College has a total of thirteen courses, and eight of them, including your upcoming Defense Against the Dark Arts class, are compulsory courses for every child!

Every student must study these eight subjects carefully before the children enter fifth grade and take their OWLs!

This means that your course needs to span five grades, and even children in the sixth and seventh grades who are aspiring to pass the Defense Against the Dark Arts NWLs exam will also be taught by you!

Therefore, when you make a teaching plan, you need to have a long-term consideration for the children. Of course, the learning progress of each grade is still in your hands!

By the way, the school arranges an exam at the end of each year to test the students' mastery of the content they have learned.

The content and grades of the exam are arranged by the teacher, and I will remind you in advance when the time comes! "

Professor McGonagall explained the Hogwarts teaching model to Wang Xuebin tirelessly, and Wang Xuebin was also listening carefully to the various skills and suggestions taught by Professor McGonagall.

Two people, one tall and one low, a man and a woman, stood like a solemn picture scroll in this crowded auditorium.

Dumbledore, who witnessed this scene not far away, straightened his purple robe, and his heart was full of indescribable emotion, the future...

"...Hogwarts, Hogwarts, teach us, whether we are bald old men, or children with a broken knee,..."

Chapter 451 The Waves Caused by Peeves

The welcome dinner more than a month ago caused some waves, but most of the students have not yet returned to school, so the discussion was limited after all.

The students of Hogwarts just knew that the school will usher in a new professor. As for what to teach and why it is Chinese, no one has delved into the reasons.

Even the curious Gryffindor couldn't afford to think about it.

After all, compared to a strange professor, the upcoming exam month is more important.

Not to mention the wizard ability level test for the fifth and seventh grade students, if the students do not do well in the ordinary final exam, the summer vacation will not be good for them!

One is an unfamiliar professor who did not immediately devote himself to teaching work, and the other is his own future or the harshness of his parents. The students can still tell which is more important!

Of course, the fact that the students can tell the difference doesn't mean that some ghosts and ghosts can tell the difference. During this time, Peeves, who was so focused on making fun of the new professor, came to make trouble almost every day, but it never stopped!

The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office on the third floor of the castle became Wang Xuebin's exclusive residence and office at this time.

Because Dumbledore has been teaching this course on behalf of Dumbledore this semester, and it is near the end of the semester, Wang Xuebin did not immediately take over the teaching task of this course.

After all, the exam is about to take place. If you change the professor at this time, it will not do any good for the students to study for the exam!

Wang Xuebin, who had no teaching tasks at this time, naturally would not be idle, but while making teaching plans, he plunged into the school library, like a mouse in a rice vat, frantically absorbing nutrients.

At this time, the office is not called an office, but a study is more appropriate.

As far as the eye can see, there are all books. If it weren't for the nameplate of the brand-new professor's office hanging on the door, maybe someone would really think this place is the Hogwarts library!

"Hey, take it, Huangpiboy!"

A sharp shout came from outside the door, followed by the sound of Ding Ling's palm being broken.

'Boom! '

With a loud bang, the door of the office was pushed open by a huge force, and the most special ghost in Hogwarts, Peeves, rushed in with the bang!

"Yeah yeah... hey!"

After a while of shouting, Peeves was short, with a wide face and a big mouth, wearing a very bright blouse, with two big round eyes, swung his arms, and took two balloons filled with ink in his hands. It smashed towards the pile of books.

"Hey! Take it, Yellow Pit Boy!"

"rise!"

With a soft cry, the ink ball that hadn't hit the book was controlled by Wang Xuebin in time, and he put down the thick "Close Your Brain" in his hand, and raised his head with a gloomy face.

"Peves, how many times have you come to my place to make trouble? You come three times a day, what's the matter, do you think my place is a public bathroom?

I think you want me to help you peel off a layer of skin, and change your ignorance..."

"A little bit..."

Peeves didn't take Wang Xuebin's words to heart at all. It was a mischievous ghost that existed since the school was founded. Even the headmaster couldn't do anything about it. How could he care about the threat of a yellow-skinned kid?

I saw it gesturing with its hands on its head, sticking out its tongue wantonly, rolling its big round eyes, and then the whole ghost got into the sea of ​​books in the room and started destroying it crazily.

"Woohoo! Wow! A yellow-skinned nerd who became an unlucky schoolteacher and taught a group of idiots. Peeves was so happy to watch the fun! Hahahaha..."

While Peeves sang out of tune jingles, he pushed all the books that Wang Xuebin had sorted out to the ground.

He borrowed these precious books from the librarian to read in the office after negotiating and negotiating. If they were damaged, he would have nowhere to pay for them if he sold them!

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin was so angry that he put the book in his hand on the desk, stood up from the reclining chair, looked at Peeves with dark eyes, and drew a terrifying arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Ghost...hehe...you asked for it...

Heaven and earth are born, yin and yang begin to form, push away two qi, mix one into a spirit, five thunders and five thunders, rush to Huang Ning, change from cloud to cloud, roar lightning quickly, hear and call immediately, send out the sound of yang quickly, as urgent as a law!disease! "

'Boom! '

"Ah ah ah..."

"Uh... ah ah... who is it..."

The shocking roar resounded throughout the entire castle. No matter where the ghosts in the castle were, they all felt a tremor from the depths of their souls, even the Horcrux hidden in a secret corner was no exception!

In the principal's office, Dumbledore, who was discussing with Professor McGonagall about inviting an examiner to invigilate the wizard's ability test, almost pulled out his wand from his arms.

Professor McGonagall, who was sitting opposite him, was even more exaggerated. With a twist, he turned into a tabby cat, and the whole person was frightened out of the Animagus form.

All the teachers and students in the school were terrified by the roaring thunder that contained special power, and Peeves, who was in the center of the thunder, was in a bad mood!

"What happened? What happened?"

"Did something explode?"

"Thunder, that's thunder. Could it be that Professor Flitwick is experimenting with some new spell?"

"It's terrible. You can hear such a loud sound from such a distance. If you are close, is it okay?"

"What's the name of this spell? Could it be called the Super Loud Voice Curse?"

The students started talking about this unbelievable phenomenon, and all the professors, ignoring their own affairs, all walked out of their offices and poked their heads out to find the source of the sound.

"Uh, Professor Felius, isn't it you?"

On the eighth floor, Professor McGonagall, who came out from the principal's office to find the source of the voice, happened to see Professor Flitwick poking out his small head from the spell office at the other end of the corridor, and asked suspiciously.

"Me? How come? I have never learned this kind of spell that simulates thunder, and I can still feel that there is an indescribable power in the thunder, which is very magical and subtle!"

"Okay, Professor Filius, Professor Minerva, you go to appease the students first, I will handle this matter properly!"

While Dumbledore was talking, he walked down the stairs of the principal's office. After hearing what Professor Flitwick and Dumbledore said, Professor McGonagall immediately guessed something, frowned slightly, nodded slowly:

"I see, Professor Dumbledore, I will appease the students!"

Saying that, regardless of Professor Flitwick's curiosity, they called him up, and walked towards the tower where their respective students were.

It is also thanks to the fact that it is after school time, and there are no students in class. If not, the impact will be even worse!

"Hey, Minerva, what's going on? Is there something you're hiding from me!"

"I don't know if there is anything hidden from you, but what I know is that if we don't keep order, the children doing homework in the common room will definitely go crazy..."

Seeing the figures of Flitwick and Professor McGonagall leaving, Dumbledore didn't hesitate, and walked straight to the narrow spiral staircase not far away.

If he guessed correctly, the person who caused this disturbance should be Gu Yi, whom he personally invited to the school as a professor. As for the reason for such a commotion...

Could it be because of the evil power that just erupted suddenly?

Or go and ask yourself...

Chapter 452 Curse and Evil Power

'Boom boom~'

"Professor Gu Yi, are you in the office?"

In the office, Wang Xuebin, who had just used the descaling spell and the repairing spell to restore the whole room to its original state, did not hesitate to walk to the door of the outer room without hesitation after hearing the knock on the door, and opened the door of the office.

"Hi~Professor Dumbledore, long time no see!"

Seeing Wang Xuebin's relaxed face, Dumbledore's hanging heart also relaxed a lot.

Being able to maintain a relaxed posture proves that the matter is not serious. As long as nothing bad happens, everything is under control!

"Mr. Gu Yi, long time no see..."

Hearing Dumbledore's slightly complaining tone, Wang Xuebin smiled embarrassedly, shrugged and explained:

"Uh... It's been a long time, but it's irresponsible to the students to take over the teaching work of the course at the end of the semester, isn't it?"

As Wang Xuebin said, he invited Dumbledore into the office that belonged to him, and sat down at the desk.

"Well...Although I always feel that your words are for laziness, I have to admit that your words are indeed reasonable!"

"Haha, that's natural. After all, I'm not a student who graduated from Hogwarts. I don't know much about the teaching methods here. If I don't have enough time to get used to it, it will only be bad for the children, not good!"

Hearing this, Dumbledore nodded in agreement. If it wasn't for this reason, how could he agree with Wang Xuebin to stay in the school but not to carry out teaching work?

Do you really think Hogwarts salary is free?

Although there is no salary for Wang Xuebin this semester...

After all, it is an old capitalist powerhouse, and it is very proficient in squeezing methods. For money, if you can save a little, you will never be generous!

"Well...Mr. Gu Yi's point of view is indeed very insightful. Of course, it's not for this matter that I came to disturb you this time..."

Dumbledore said, restrained the smile on his face, frowned, looked at Wang Xuebin and asked:

"What I want to confirm is, was the loud noise just now caused by the magic you used?"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wang Xuebin also became serious, glanced at the thermos cup on the table without any trace, then nodded solemnly, and said affirmatively:

"That's right, it's me!

You must have felt it just now, the sudden outbreak of indescribable malice, I felt the threat of malice, in order to protect myself, I had to use a unique magic to deter evil!

Now it seems that the effect is not bad! "

To be honest, Wang Xuebin's words are not completely making excuses.