Hogwarts' new house

No matter how much Elsa protested, Dumbledore conveyed the message, although he himself did not agree with corporal punishment of students. .zhetian.

However, the corporal punishment given by professors in school is better than the corporal punishment given by society after graduation.

Look at Voldemort, no professor in school was willing to give him corporal punishment. Within a few years of graduation, all the wizards in Britain wanted to kill him.

If there is a leader of dark wizards, Hogwarts has thousands of years of history and can withstand it, and no one will gossip. But if it were Donggu, it would probably be smashed by protesters.

It doesn't matter that Elsa is just a little kid fantasizing now, but during the period of fantasy, no one put a rein on this wild horse, and it's hard to predict what she will develop into if she is allowed to do whatever she wants.

Not only Aisha, but also other students in the future.

There needs to be a psychological consultation room, and Dumbledore can serve as both. The ancient town wants to open a Muggle course on "Ideology and Morality" to spread positive energy and promote socialism. It doesn't matter whether Europe is capitalist. No matter what, the three correct views must be established. .

I won’t offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I’ll beat him to death.

It doesn't matter that you are a dark wizard, but if you dare to harm my family, I will have to eliminate the evil and defend the law.

We have to teach students how to make money. It doesn’t matter whether they are pure blood or not. People who have no money or ability will be looked down upon. Everyone knows that Voldemort is a mixed blood, but who dares to say a word about it?

Hmm, isn’t my outlook on life not suitable for educating little wizards?

Do I have a little psychological distortion? Should I ask Dumbledore to enlighten me? The ancient town looked at Dumbledore a little weirdly.

Dumbledore was a little surprised: "Mr. Guzhen, there is something else."

"How about staying for lunch?"

"Thank you very much." Dumbledore actually looked a little excited: "I have long heard from Remus that the house elves of Wintervale have changed their style and started cooking Chinese food. I have been to the East many years ago. The food is unforgettable. But the desserts are a little lacking.”

The group of people went to the restaurant. Quirrell was tied to the pillar of the restaurant without any rights, watching the dishes floating in front of them and landing on the dining table.

Honey-glazed plum meat, shredded sweet potatoes, pine nuts, corn, and fried ice cubes seemed to be a revenge for Dumbledore’s comment that there were few desserts in Chinese food, but today’s lunch was all sweet.

Those house elves are still very temperamental and will oppose them in their own way. On the contrary, Dumbledore's eyes hidden behind his half-moon glasses shone brightly. A pair of chopsticks can be used more than anyone else.

Everyone was feasting, but Fawkes quietly huddled behind Dumbledore, minimizing his presence as if he was afraid of being discovered by a toad.

The toad no longer looked at it obsessively. He couldn't pass the psychological barrier. He just looked at Sivir and then at Fox, like a thief.

Toad had to be made into a tuxedo, and he had to learn how to use tableware. How could a professor squat on the dining table and stick out his tongue to lick the plate? There was also old ginseng, and he just drank fish soup. He grabbed the leaves above his head and poured the fish soup from the top. What does it mean to moan in pleasure when you go down?

Sivir is not normal either. The table in front of him is full of food, but he doesn't eat a single bite. The food shrivels bit by bit, like an offering in a ghost movie, and it's a bit oozing.

As for Dumbledore, he didn't care about this at all and was very satisfied with his meal. After dinner, he even borrowed a house elf with good cooking skills from the ancient town to work as the head chef in the Hogwarts kitchen.

Quirrell was also taken away by him, and he didn't know whether he would be handed over to the Ministry of Magic or educated privately. Dumbledore was also particularly tolerant of wizards who had gone astray but had not yet made a big mistake, and would always give them a chance to change their ways.

Just like Snape.

Guzhen watched Dumbledore leave. The entrance to the cave flickered and seemed a little unsafe. In fact, the entrance to Winter Valley could no longer be said to be a cave entrance.

It turns out that the gray stone entrance outside is half in Winter Valley and half in the outside world. A stone cave connects the two worlds. After the gray stone was blown apart by Umbridge, the hole was like a mirror made of air. Through the mirror from Winter Vale, you can reach the Orkney Islands.

It's a bit like a portal in a game. But no, it is really a hole, a hole in space.

Gu Zhen couldn't understand this kind of operation. Space was Toad's major. Gu Zhen's research had strayed a bit. His current major was thunder and lightning.

After sending Dumbledore away, Toad went to study the giant turtle again, while Sivir and Elder Ginseng took Elsa to do research. Gu Zhen returned to the bedroom and sat cross-legged on the bed, with a ball of thunder and lightning flashing in his palm.

Thunder and lightning obtained from the Thunder Ape's dream. Guzhen didn't know where they came from. Logically speaking, whether he was escaping or putting out fires, these abilities were hidden in his body, and he would not use them if they were not activated.

This feeling is very strange, just like an ordinary person has a tongue and teeth but can't eat, but once he learns it, it becomes instinctive.

Gu Zhen didn't know how the upper and lower teeth grinded food, nor did he know the principle of tongue wriggling, so naturally all his wishes came true, and thunder and lightning appeared when he thought of it.

The ball of lightning in the palm of my hand seemed to be alive. If Gu Zhen wanted it to move to the left, it would move to the left. Sometimes it would squirm into a ball, and sometimes it would become a square.

Do whatever you want

More importantly, this thunder and lightning should be able to forge the body. The thunder ape controls the thunder and lightning into small electric currents that flow through the body to temper the body. Gu Zhen thinks he can do it too.

His heart moved, and the thunderball in his hand suddenly exploded, turning into tiny lightning bolts that penetrated from the palm of his hand. The crackling sound, like the static sound of taking off clothes in winter, came from the palm of my hand.

It's numb and slightly tingling.

Gu Zhen frowned slightly, the electric sparks were a bit too big. This was a very strange feeling. He couldn't explain the reason, but he just felt that the thunder and lightning were a bit too big.

"Fen" the ancient town shouted softly.

The current in the body instantly shrunk several times, the crackling sound in the palm became weaker, and the faint electric light on the palm could no longer be seen.

But it's still a bit big.

The Thunder Ape uses thunder and lightning to temper its body all the time, but there is never a sound of thunder and lightning. Even when Gu Zhen transformed into a Thunder Ape, he could not feel the presence of thunder and lightning in his body.

Thunder Ape's lightning seems to be hidden in every cell. Only when it is used, it suddenly condenses and turns into an attack method.

This is an instinct that Guzhen cannot do. No matter what, he couldn't shrink the power anymore.

After all, there is a huge difference between having Thunder Ape bloodline and being a pure Thunder Ape.

Thunder ape Thunder ape

A stream of electricity as thick as a thumb rippled through Guzhen's body, and Guzhen fell into deep thought.

Thunder Ape, how did it do it, even if it was instinctive, there must be some reason for it.

雷猿

Suddenly, happiness reaches the soul.

Gu Zhen suddenly raised his head, and there was a muffled thunder in his chest. Gu Zhen raised his head and roared: "Roar"

His body suddenly swelled, his clothes were torn, muscles bulged, black hair appeared on his body, and there were small insects squirming in his throat.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo"

Guzhen suddenly jumped up and hit the ground with a dull sound.

A pleasant feeling of relief came out of the bone marrow, like wearing tights all day and suddenly relaxing naked.

The crackling electricity circulated on the body surface, and Gu Zhen raised his head and looked at the floor-length mirror.

In the mirror, there is a miniature version of King Kong, about two meters tall, showing strong muscles, and there are lightning flashes between the hair.

Gu Zhen looked at the mirror, motionless, his expression was a bit confused, and he didn't react for a while.

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