Pandaren Professor at Hogwarts

The two old men looked at each other and looked at Tom Riddle who was crouching on the table with his head in his hands. Chairman Su said, "How does Hogwarts teach students if they don't learn well at a young age?"

Lanfeng shrugged: "Who knows? But he became like this probably because of childhood influence and has nothing to do with school education."

Director Dou disagreed with this statement: "You can learn how to make evil weapons in school, and say it has nothing to do with school education? If my students dare to touch these things, their legs will be broken!"

As if he felt that there were some loopholes in what he said, he added: "If you touch these things without permission after graduation, your legs will be broken!"

Also, as the director of the Spell Safety Bureau and the Auror of the British Ministry of Magic, he does have the responsibility to bring those who play dark magic to justice.

"Stop talking about that, let's first see how to get this thing into the compass." Lanfeng didn't want to continue talking about this topic. After all, he was also a professor at Hogwarts, and he also taught some strange things to his students. Things, Neville, Lu Chenchen and Luna's monk inheritance, Harry and Ron's power of light.

Although he himself felt that these children were kind-hearted masters, who could say for sure what would happen in the future?Maybe these few will become the great devils in the future, and I... am the source of evil?It’s also quite exciting.

After thinking about it, he started to think about it, but Chairman Su and Director Dou beside him were brought back to today's business by Lan Feng's words.

How to transfer the soul fragments in the diary to the Ghost Wood Compass, Director Dou had some plans before, but which one to use, he still needs to understand the principle of the diary so that I can easily start.

Director Dou closed the diary, and the virtual image of Tom Riddle returned to the diary. He looked at it carefully for a while, then handed it to Chairman Su. He picked up the cinnabar pen and started writing on the blank desktop. draw.

Chairman Su, who took the diary, read it for a long time and then cast a few more spells, causing the papers in the diary to flip around: "This book is not very strong either. It can be destroyed with a little bit of manipulation. It seems like this Voldemort isn't that powerful either."

Director Dou, who was writing furiously on the table, didn't even raise his head: "It's no use just destroying the book. If you destroy the book, the soul will be gone. If you can't catch the soul, you don't know how much trouble there will be." After saying that, he Pay no attention to it anymore.

Chairman Su couldn't get involved, so he started chatting with Lan Feng: "How many days off will I have this time? How many days can I stay here?"

Lanfeng came back to his senses: "During the half-month vacation, if I can stay here if I have nothing to do, I originally planned to take Grindelwald here to have a look, but now it seems that there is nothing wrong with me."

Grindelwald is accompanied by Uncle Ma, so he can rest assured, and so can the Law Association. After all, Grindelwald carries the title of "the first generation of Dark Lord", and he is actually not that familiar with the Chinese mage community.

"Where's Guo Ya? Will you come over too? Tomorrow is Christmas over there in the West, and tonight is that...Christmas Eve. Can't we get together?"

Lanfeng waved his hand: "I don't celebrate Christmas. I celebrated the Spring Festival in my previous life, and the Harvest Festival and Winter Veil Festival in this life. What's more, I don't believe in Jesus."

Lanfeng thought about it at this time, and it seemed that the Winter Veil Festival was just these days, and it was quite similar to Christmas.Guo Ya will naturally celebrate the Winter Veil Festival, but as the locals do, let her celebrate the Spring Festival with him this year.

Lanfeng continued: "Guo Ya has been very busy recently. The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic in Western countries have all taken a vacation. It is the time when the defense is the most relaxed. She wants to take advantage of this time to transport more things, and the students are all on vacation. Now, the business of the Hearthstone Tavern has also become busy. Oh, by the way, a few days ago on the English Channel, she led her people to have a fight with the British families."

"You didn't suffer a loss, did you?" Chairman Su asked, but then he realized that his question was a bit redundant. If Guo Ya suffered a loss, Lan Feng would definitely kill him.

As for why Guo Ya fought the British on the high seas, he could guess the reason after a little thought. It was nothing more than provoking a conflict or teaching a lesson, or both.

"However, Grindelwald has just been released from prison...it doesn't count as being released from prison. Anyway, from my observation, he seems to take this year's Christmas quite seriously. He is a person with a strong sense of ritual." Lan Feng guessed. , when he met Grindelwald at Longbottom Manor, he wore a somewhat childish Santa hat. When he came to China, he wore a red and green scarf, and he also carried candies.

Chairman Su nodded: "What do I need to prepare? Turkey? We don't eat that stuff here? How about I go to the State Guesthouse to hire some Western chefs?"

"No! No!" Lan Feng felt that Chairman Su was exaggerating: "It's enough to have a lively meal together. There's no need to prepare anything special."

"Then... go to Donglaishun to cook mutton in the evening?"

Lan Feng gave a thumbs up: "Okay!"

After deciding what to eat for dinner, the two of them saw that Director Dou was still unfinished, so Chairman Su went back to his office to handle matters. Lan Feng also took out a book and flipped through it.

Time passed unknowingly. Everyone had something to do, so they didn't notice the passage of time.

The door of the office was pushed open, and Chairman Su walked in with Uncle Ma and Grindelwald. He was also carrying a few iron lunch boxes. Lan Feng realized that it was already noon and he only ate pancakes in the morning. Guoguo, I'm a little hungry now.

Chairman Su waved his hand, and the tea table was cleared and moved to the middle of the office. The chairs were also placed around it. He asked the two old men to sit down first, then placed the lunch box in his hand on the tea table and opened it.

In the lunch box, there are neatly stacked Shaomai. You can see from the small opening on the top that there should be several kinds of fillings. In addition, there are fried triangles, horse lotus meat, Qianlong cabbage and other snacks. It looks like It whets your appetite.

"I bought this from a shaomai restaurant on the street outside. It is considered a time-honored brand. Although the taste is not the best in Beijing, it can still represent the characteristics of old Beijing." Chairman Su explained, After saying that, he shouted to the desk: "Old Dou, stop working, come over and eat first, and then do it after you finish eating!"

Director Dou obviously heard Chairman Su's words, but his hand was very steady. When he finished the line he had already written, he straightened up, put the cinnabar pen in place, and called out: "Uncle Ma."

I just found a place to sit down, and without being polite, I grabbed a shaomai and put it in my mouth. I must have been writing and drawing all morning, so I was a little hungry.

The others were not surprised and started to take action one after another. Grindelwald was a little slower to start, not because he didn't want to eat it, but because he wanted to see how others eat this siomai so that he could imitate it.

But seeing the director surnamed Dou put it directly into his mouth, while Lanfeng dropped some vinegar into it before eating it. Grindelwald tried both ways of eating it, and found that both ways had their own flavors, but All delicious.