Hogwarts' new house

Where Dumbledore disappeared, a piece of letter fluttered to the ground. Guzhen picked it up and found it was a cover letter.

Dear Mr. Guzhen, Principal of Winter Valley Third Magic School,

Hello

I am very eager to get the position of psychological counseling doctor in your school. If your school does not plan to set up this position, can you provide a similar position? I have years of teaching and psychological counseling experience, and I will definitely be able to complete this position well. work.

Applicant: Albus Dumbledore

Guzhen held the letter and laughed like a pig.

Looking at the entire wizarding world, I should be the first boss to receive a letter of application from Dumbledore.

This feeling makes people feel a little proud

But what does Dumbledore want from the position of psychological counselor to attract the attention of my future students?

The ancient town doesn't care much about this.

Looking back, Toad was still sitting on the desk, having not yet woken up from the bombardment of the theory of "homosexuality is true love" in the ancient town.

A brain bomb in the ancient town hit it on the forehead. The toad was stunned and said: "What's going on?"

Eastern dialect.

It's very friendly, but the Dong dialect spoken by this toad in the ancient town is very hard to hear. Unsurprisingly, it is also the official dialect of the Tang Dynasty a thousand years ago.

Guzhen sneered twice: "Dumbledore said that I am now a magical animal. Don't you have anything to explain?"

Toad scratched his head, still a little confused: "Explain what?"

"My magical animal" Guzhen pointed at his nose and gritted his teeth.

Toad still didn't wake up: "What's wrong? Void frogs are a magical species among frogs. Are wizards a magical species among humans? Are you a magical animal? Is there anything wrong with that?"

Guzhen couldn't help but be startled. What you said makes sense and I am speechless.

"But, I can't learn magic," Guzhen said a few words between his teeth.

In fact, Guzhen didn't care too much whether he was a human or an animal. As long as it didn't affect his seventy-two concubines in the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard, it didn't matter. But it’s unbearable to travel through Harry Potter without being able to learn magic.

The toad suddenly realized that this was the case, and I thought it was no big deal.

He puffed up his chest proudly, pointed at his nose and said: "I, the Void Frog, the top species among magical animals, the Eastern Earth Divine Beast, if you want to learn magic, I will teach you."

Toad snapped his fingers, and a piece of parchment slowly unfolded in front of the ancient town.

Thunderbird, Chuwu, Thieving Fat, Jingwei, Winged Unicorn, Motla Rat, Ball Escaper, Australian Oval Eye, Silent Bird

The entire page is densely packed with different magical animals.

Gu Zhen looked at Toad and wondered why.

"These are all magical animals used in wizards' potions. Their blood and herbs are used to turn you from a Muggle into a wizard."

"Fantastic Beasts," Guzhen corrected.

Toad rolled his eyes at him and refused to agree with him: "Using these magical animals, in principle, you can master their magic. For example, if you want to master Zuowu's step of thousands of miles, you must treat yourself as a Zaowu and feel it. Space to feel the distance and then take your steps.”

Think of yourself as a Silent Bird, and you can master the mantra to make your enemies tell the truth, just like drinking veritaserum; as a fat-stealer, you can control flames; as a Jingwei, you can control objects.

"Jingwei, is that the bird that the Yellow Emperor's daughter transformed into?" Guzhen asked curiously. Magic indeed knows no borders, and the mythical beasts from the Eastern Land are not too rare here.

"That's Emperor Yan," Toad complained: "And don't confuse Muggle mythology with the real wizarding world. Jingwei is a kind of bird that can control objects. Although it's rare, it's not that hard to find. You If you can master Jingwei's abilities, you will be able to do things like repairing them as before, falling apart, and flying spells. You can play whatever you want with just a snap of your fingers."

Guzhen's heart was filled with excitement when he heard this, and he couldn't help but nod: "What should I do to master these abilities?"

Remember Toad used different magical animals for himself? Each magical animal has an ability, which is equivalent to at least more than magic spells.

There are several wizards who can master more than magic spells, not to mention Jingwei, who can master a series of magic spells after mastering one.

Guzhen felt that the door to the entire magical world had opened to him.

The toad took two puffs of the pipe: "How do I know? We magical animals are all born with these abilities. At most, the degree of mastery is different. How about I erase all the memories in your head and implant them in you?" A new memory makes you think you are some kind of magical animal. Try to see if you can activate your abilities."

Gu Zhen's face gradually darkened. He looked at the toad and snorted, "What's the use of you? You can get out of here."

After fussing for a long time, I actually need to explore by myself.

Exploring magic, isn't this a fatal thing? With Dumbledore by your side, he almost blew off a hand. If you go exploring without protection, you're looking for death.

"How about" the toad knocked the cigarette ashes and said seriously: "The magic of magical animals is basically used to save life. How about you experience death and be thrown from the top of the mountain or thrown into the dragon's lair? There will be great horror between life and death. There’s also a big chance that some magic might be activated.”

Gu Zhen rubbed Toad's head: "I love you so much. If you do this, which one is higher, the possibility of my death or the possibility of activating magic?"

The toad retreated quietly.

If you want to learn magic but are still unwilling to take risks, you are in trouble.

Guzhen ignored him and sat alone, thinking for a long time without any clue. Maybe he should recruit Newt as soon as possible. In terms of research on magical animals in the world today, Newt ranks second and no one dares to call him first.

If you let Newt come, you must let him go to the forest to take pictures at dawn, take pictures of seventeen or eight kinds of magical animals that have become extinct in the outside world, and send them to him. If you don't believe him, he won't come running around.

After a speechless night and struggling to eat a piece of grilled Nile snake dipped in sour sauce, Guzhen wrote more than Chinese food recipes in one go. He wrote down the recipes in detail, and then handed them over to the home cook. Elf.

I wonder if the British house elves will inherit the British's weird talent in food making.

Seriously speaking, ordinary British food is still okay, of course, the premise is not to compare it with Gobi France and China on the other side of the world.

It wasn't until after one o'clock in the night that the ancient town began to feel sleepy. After putting on sleepiness, I got into the big bed covered with goose down. Gu Zhen stretched with satisfaction. The body was covered with goose down but it was not stuffy, but rather refreshing and cool.

But some of them are too soft, so I will have to change them to a hard bed tomorrow.

In my previous life, I was used to sleeping on a hard bed, but suddenly I switched to a soft bed. I tossed and turned all night and slept very restlessly.

Various dreams kept flashing. One moment, he dreamed that he had become a big snake, wandering freely in the water; the other moment, he became a mouse, hiding away in fear of a goshawk.

It was difficult to wait until dawn, and my head was very dizzy. When we arrived at the restaurant, there was a tall, thin wizard in patched clothes eating carefully.

Guzhen couldn't understand what kind of damage caused the wizard to be unable to recover as before and needed to be patched. This must be essentially damaged, such as a big hole burned by fire, or part of the fabric completely weathered after being worn for too long.

Seeing Gu Zhen come in, Lu Ping immediately stood up, polite but a little inferior: "Good morning, sir, thank you for taking me in and having a hearty breakfast. Otherwise, I don't know which river or cave I would have woken up in." "

Lupine is probably the person Guzhen admires the most in the entire Harry Potter. It is easy for a person to be a heroic hero, but it is extremely rare to be kind all his life.

It is really difficult for a werewolf to remain true to his true nature and remain as noble as ever when he is discriminated against by all wizards and cannot even afford food and clothing.

"Good morning, Mr. Lupin, I hope the house elf's new Chinese food is to your liking."

In front of Lu Ping were two fried dough sticks, a plate of boiled peanuts and a cup of soy milk.

Lupine smiled with satisfaction: "There is nothing more delicious than this. Your house elf cooking skills are great, thank you."

Gu Zhen sat down, picked up a leek box, and said casually: "Principal Dumbledore asked you to go to him today or before the full moon next year. You should have some special agreement. However, I would like to ask, are you willing to do it for me?" If I work, I’ll get thirty gold galleons a month for food and accommodation, plus a bottle of wolfsbane potion.”

Thirty gold galleons is considered a low salary, but the value of a bottle of wolfsbane potion far exceeds the monthly income of an ordinary wizard.

Lu Ping was suddenly stunned and looked straight at the ancient town.

Since graduation, Gu Zhen was the first stranger who knew about his werewolf identity and extended a job offer to him.

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