Hogwarts Scholar System

Zhuge Kongming's skills are too rich, including the Five Elements Magic, Qimen Dunjia, Tianji Divine Calculation, and the Seven-Star Life-Extending Lamp, etc.

When she first drew it, Maple couldn't help but be startled when she saw the word "forbidden" written in big letters on the card.It seems that Zhuge Shenhou's ability is too buggy, so he imposed restrictions. This is the first card Maple got that cannot be copied.

If the operating mechanism of the world is regarded as a system program, then Zhuge's magic and Qimen Dunjia are like hackers who have insight into the source code of the world, finding loopholes in the rules of the world's operation and stealing some of the world's permissions. And gain great power.

Therefore, Zhuge's ability does not depend on whether the source of power is spiritual power or magic. As long as he understands the true source of the world, he can use it to obtain extremely powerful power.

If there were no restrictions and the soul consciousness equivalent to Zhuge's was brought into this world, Maple would be able to sweep all enemies with Zhuge's cards without any effort.

In addition to prohibiting copying, Zhuge Kongming's cards also prohibited all abilities except for divine calculations.

After Maple was disappointed for a while, he felt relieved again.

If we treat the real world as a guide copy, it would be very boring if we directly charge money to reach the top level, 999 for one sword, and one move for all enemies in seconds.

Zhuge's divination is different from Professor Trelawney's prediction. Professor Trelawney can only predict the future, but has no ability to change it.Zhuge Liang's divine arithmetic can not only predict good and bad fortunes, but also provide means to avoid future dangers.

However, due to the limitations of the system, Maple only has one chance to use it.But even so, the ability of this card is still very incredible.Maybe one day in the future, it will allow Maple to avoid a life-and-death crisis; maybe using this only opportunity, he can predict the exact location of his life-and-death enemy at a certain time in the future, and thus eliminate it in one fell swoop.

Although keeping this card may play an extremely important role at a critical moment in the future, Maple still resolutely used it.After Maple opened Zhuge's card, she asked the card for help on how to save Hermione from the disaster predicted by Professor Trelawney.

Although Professor Trelawney's daily prophecies are not as unshakable as real prophecies, her crow's mouth will come true if you turn a blind eye.

The number of the 13 people dining was unknown. Dumbledore, who was the first to stand up, died three years later. The tower struck by lightning in the Tarot card also came true that year.Professor Trelawney predicted that Harry's birthday would be in winter, which caused ridicule from Ron and Hermione, but Harry still had a fragment of Voldemort's soul, and Voldemort was indeed born in winter.

After using the card, the card did not give Maple direct instructions, but it did leave Maple with five tips.

A clever idea?It’s really Zhuge’s style!

After leaving five tips, the power of the card disappeared directly.

Until now, there has been no movement in the five tips in the system space, and it has not yet been time to open them.

After having Zhuge's ingenious idea, Maple was completely relieved and no longer had to worry about Hermione's safety.

At this time, Weasley's clock suddenly moved, and Mrs. Weasley said happily: "Oh, your dad is back!"

Mr. Weasley's needle suddenly jumped from "work" to "on the road". An hour later, it tremblingly stopped at the "home" position together with the other needles.At this time, everyone heard Mr. Weasley's shout from the kitchen.

"Coming, Arthur!" Mrs. Weasley shouted, hurrying out of the room.

A moment later, Mr. Weasley walked into the warm living room carrying his dinner on a tray.He looked exhausted.

"Well, things are getting out of hand," he said to Mrs. Weasley, sitting in an armchair by the fire and fiddling listlessly with some wrinkled cauliflower on the plate. "Rita Skeeter's whole She's been scouring the Ministry of Magic for more chaos to report. Now that she's found out about poor old Bertha's disappearance, it looks like that's going to be the headline in the Daily Prophet tomorrow. I'm so excited about Ba Germann said that he should have sent someone to find her long ago."

"Mr. Crouch has been saying that for weeks," Percy said quickly.

"Crouch is lucky that Rita didn't find out about Winky." Mr. Weasley said irritably. "His house elf was caught with the wand that conjured the Dark Mark. This incident It could be a front-page headline for an entire week.”

"I think we all agree that the elf, despite his lack of responsibility, did not conjure the Dark Mark, right?" Percy argued vehemently.

"If you ask me, I think Mr. Crouch is very lucky that the people at the Daily Prophet don't know how he tortured the elves!" Hermione said angrily.

As expected, after Percy said something bad about the house elf, Hermione and he got into a heated argument.

Harry and Ron could stand by without helping each other, but Maple couldn't.But this multiple-choice question was easy to answer, and Maple directly sided with his girlfriend.

However, although he supported Hermione unconditionally, he did not join Hermione in attacking Percy.That would be a bit too shameless, and the other party also has a family.

"I think you should all go upstairs and see if your luggage is packed!" Finally, Mrs. Weasley interrupted their argument and said, "Go on, you all go -"

She pressed down as an elder, and neither Hermione nor Percy could refuse.

It was finally over, and Maple, Harry and Ron were relieved.

Maple and the others returned to the house and packed their packages. Inside were the fourth-grade textbooks that Mrs. Weasley bought for them, as well as a new quill, a large roll of parchment, and new potions. Material.

In addition to these, their package also contained a new robe that was somewhat different from the school robe.

"What's this?"

After a while, Mrs. Weasley brought them the Hogwarts school robes that had just been washed and ironed.

"That's a dress robe. The list issued by your school says that you should prepare a dress robe this year, which is a robe worn on formal occasions." Mrs. Weasley said.

Harry's dress robes were dark green, and Ron's were dark purple, the same color as his Christmas sweater every year. Although Ron didn't like this color, this time he was not wearing rags.Maple's is light blue with some purple in it.

Blue represents calmness, freedom, breadth, tolerance, and reason; purple represents elegance, nobility, mystery, charm, and pride.Maple was very satisfied. She vaguely remembered that Hermione seemed to be wearing a flowing light purple-blue dress robe at the ball, which made her look like a couple.

When they woke up the next morning, the heavy rain was still pounding on the windows just like yesterday, giving them a depressing and cold atmosphere.

As they went downstairs for breakfast, Mrs. Weasley suddenly appeared at the bottom of the stairs, looking distraught.

"Arthur!" she shouted upstairs, "Arthur! There is an urgent message from the Ministry of Magic!"

Mr. Weasley hurried past them without even noticing that his robes were on inside out.

When they walked to the kitchen, they saw Mr. Weasley leaning towards the fire. In the fire, only the head of Mr. Amos Diggory, whom they met at the Quidditch World Cup, was floating in the middle of the flames. His mouth was speaking rapidly, flames were flying around him, tongues of fire were licking his ears, but he was not hindered in the slightest.

". . . Muggles who lived nearby heard banging and shouting and called for them. What do you call them - Kincha* (police). Arthur, you must go "One trip"

"Fortunately, I heard about it," Mr. Diggory's head continued. "I had to get to the office very early because I had to send two owls to deliver the letter. I found that everyone from the Misuse of Magic Office was out. If Rita Skeeter makes a fuss about this, Arthur—"

"What did Mad-Eye say happened?" Mr. Weasley said, holding a quill filled with ink, ready to take notes.

Mr. Diggory rolled his eyes. "He said he heard someone breaking into his yard. He said he quietly walked toward the house, but was ambushed by his dumpster."

"What did the bin do?" asked Mr. Weasley, taking notes in a flurry of detail.

"There was a horrible loud noise and rubbish was blown everywhere, that's all I know," Mr Diggory said. "Apparently there was a bin that was still spraying rubbish when Kincha arrived."

Mr. Weasley groaned. "Where's the guy who broke into the yard?"

"Arthur, you know Mad-Eye." Mr. Diggory's head said. "Someone would sneak into his yard in the middle of the night? Maybe it was a wild cat that had suffered a defeat outside, wandering there aimlessly. He's walking around with potato skins on his body. But if someone from the Misuse of Magic Office catches Mad-Eye, he'll be in trouble. Think about his criminal record. If the crime is not serious and your department is responsible for handling it, we will Give him a break! What's the punishment for letting the dumpster explode?"

"Probably he will be warned." Mr. Weasley said, still taking notes quickly, his brows already furrowed, "Mad-Eye didn't use a wand, right? He didn't actually attack anyone, did he?"

"I'd say he jumped out of bed and looked out the window and whatever he saw happened," Mr. Diggory said. "But it's hard for them to prove it because there were no casualties."

"Okay, I'll leave now." Mr. Weasley said, stuffing the parchment into his mouth, turning around and rushing out of the kitchen.

Mr. Diggory turned and looked at Mrs. Weasley.

"I'm so sorry, Molly," he said, his tone much calmer, "for bothering you so early, but only Arthur can excuse Mad-Eye and prevent him from being punished. Mad-Eye was supposed to start his new life today. job. I really don’t understand why he chose last night.”

"It's okay, Amos," said Mrs. Weasley, "do you want a piece of bread or something before you go?"

"Oh, well," said Mr. Diggory.

Mrs. Weasley took a piece of bread and butter from the pile of bread and butter on the table, held it with tongs, and put it into Mr. Diggory's mouth.

"Thank you." He said vaguely, and then disappeared with a soft pop.

"I have to leave quickly. I wish you all the best this semester, children." Mr. Weasley said goodbye to Maple, the others, and his own children. As he said this, he put a cloak on his face. On your shoulders, prepare to apparate. "Molly, is it okay for you to take the kids to King's Cross Station?"

"Of course," she said, "just go take care of Mad-Eye and we'll be fine."

"Did anyone mention Mad-Eye?" Bill asked. "What did he do?"

"He said someone tried to break into his house last night," said Mrs. Weasley.

"Mad-Eye Moody?" George said thoughtfully, smearing marmalade on his slice of bread. "That's the madman."

"Your father thought very highly of Mad-Eye Moody," Mrs. Weasley said sternly.

"Yeah, Dad still collects plugs, right?" Fred whispered after Mrs. Weasley left the room, "They are the same kind of people."

"Moody was a great wizard back then." Bill said.

"He's an old friend of Dumbledore's, isn't he?" said Charlie.

"Dumbledore isn't what you would call a normal person, is he?" Fred said. "I mean, I know he's a genius and he's amazing, but..."

"Who is Mad-Eye?" Harry asked.

"He's retired now and used to work at the Ministry of Magic," Charlie said. "I met him once, when my dad took me there when we worked together. He was an Auror, the best one... who specialized in hunting down dark wizards. master."

He saw the confused look on Harry's face and continued: "Half of the cells in Azkaban were filled by him. But he also made many enemies for himself, mainly those who were captured by him. A relative. I heard that as he got older, he became more and more suspicious, didn’t believe in anything, and saw dark wizards wherever he went.”

Mrs. Weasley hired three hapless Muggle drivers to take Maple and the others to King's Cross station.

Fred's suitcase contains Dr. Dolibak's magical fireworks that automatically ignite and bloom when the water hits the water. When the driver was checking the suitcase, Fred's suitcase accidentally popped open and the fireworks inside automatically exploded, killing the man who was moving the suitcase. The driver was startled.Crookshanks, who was also frightened, used his sharp claws to crawl up his trouser legs, forcing Maple and the others to pay another medical bill.

When they arrived in London, Maple was badly scratched.On the way, when Maple saw Crookshanks scratching and biting after being frightened by the fireworks, he immediately snatched it away from Hermione and held it in his arms.

After getting out of the car and seeing Hermione feeling guilty about herself, Maple felt that everything she had done was worth it.

It rained harder at this time, and when they walked into the station, they were all soaked.We walked straight through the seemingly solid wall that separated platforms 9 and 10, and arrived at platform [-] and three-quarters.

After leaving the Muggle world, I can finally use magic.Maple waved her wand* (Hermione followed suit) and their clothes and Crookshanks' hair were magically dried.

"It's much more comfortable now." They boarded the Hogwarts Express, carried the suitcase to an empty compartment, and placed the suitcase there.Then returned to the platform and said goodbye to Mrs. Weasley, Bill and Charlie.

"Maybe I'll see you all soon," Charlie said with a smile as he hugged Ginny and said goodbye.

"Why?" Fred asked eagerly

"You'll know," said Charlie, "Don't ever tell Percy that I mentioned this... You know, this is 'top secret information and will not be released until the Ministry of Magic sees fit.'

"Ah, I wish I could go back to Hogwarts this year," Bill said.He put his hands in his pockets and looked at the train with a melancholy expression.

"Why?" George asked impatiently.

"You guys are going to have a really fun year," Bill said, his eyes twinkling. "I might take some time off to watch some of it."

"Part of what?" Ron asked.

But just then, the whistle blew, and Mrs. Weasley rushed them toward the car door.

"Thank you for letting us stay, Mrs. Weasley," Hermione said.By this time they had boarded the train, closed the doors, and she leaned out of the window to talk to Mrs. Weasley.

"Yeah, thank you for everything you've done for me, Mrs. Weasley," Harry said.

"Oh, I'd love to, dear," said Mrs. Weasley, "I'd like to invite you to spend Christmas, but I guess you'd rather stay at Hogwarts, for one reason or another. "

"Mom!" Ron said irritably, "What on earth is going on that you three know about and just hide it from us?"

"I think you'll figure it out tonight," Mrs. Weasley said with a smile. "It's going to be exciting - let me tell you, I'm really glad they changed the charter -"

"What charter?" Harry, Ron, Fred and George asked at the same time.

"I'm sure Professor Dumbledore will tell you... Well, be nice, you know? Do you hear me, Fred? And you, George?"

What I hate the most is that I was halfway through these words when the train engine made a loud sound and the train was about to start.

After Mrs. Weasley and the others disapparated away, the twin brothers returned to their box, Maple and Hermione, angrily.Harry and Ron also returned to their compartments.Dense raindrops pattered against the glass windows, making it difficult for them to see what was outside.

"Bagman was willing to tell us what happened at Hogwarts," he sat down next to Harry and said gloomily, "remember, during the World Cup? But my own mother refused to tell us .I really didn’t know they——”

"Shh!" Hermione whispered suddenly, putting a finger to her lips and pointing to the cubicle next to them.Harry and Ron listened carefully, and a familiar drawling voice drifted in from the open doorway.

"...You know, my father really considered sending me to Durmstrang instead of Hogwarts. He knew the headmaster of that school. Well, you know what he thought of Dumbledore, That man likes mudbloods so much that Durmstrang doesn't allow those filthy people to enroll in school. But my mother doesn't want me to go to school so far away. My father said that Durmstrang's approach to dark magic is The attitude is much more reasonable than Hogwarts. Durmstrang students are really learning dark magic, unlike us who are learning shabby defense..."

"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!" There were three shrill screams. Just as Malfoy was getting up, two small snakes crawled out of their clothes and twisted on both sides of their necks. The three of them were so frightened that they screamed immediately.

Although they belong to the Snake House, it doesn't mean they like snakes.